The soft sword of the demon sword is like a bright moon, with a snow-clear and cold air, and it circles two wolfs in it, one after another, three times, and the sword is the key point.

"Roar." Lang Er roared angrily, and the sharp knife in his hand also surged, colliding with the soft knife.

With a "puff", Lang Er stopped the demon sword's two slashes, and with the last slash, he cut open the skin of his neck. Fortunately, he dodged in time and was not cut off his throat.

The demon sword shook the soft knife in his hand, and the flashes of cereus on his face gradually turned red, as if it was about to bloom, with a bit weird: "Little Japan, playing with swords, Chinese people are their ancestors."

After the demon sword finished speaking, he remembered that the Japanese didn't understand and wanted to ask Xiao Feng to translate it, but saw Xiao Feng and a man in black robe standing in the distance, expressing his feelings to each other.

"Damn." The demon sword wanted to put a middle finger on Xiao Feng, then shook the soft knife in his hand and rushed towards Lang Er.

While you are sick and want your life, the demon sword obviously wants to kill the wolf under the knife. A young man was stubborn and had not won it after fighting for so long, which made him feel embarrassed.

Not far away, the crab was holding an iron chain and was killing all directions. He stopped Lang Er just now, but was slashed by the demon sword, almost slashing on the neck. He was so scared that he quickly dodged and did not dare to compete with the demon sword for prey.

While swinging the chain, the crab thought in his mind that it would be quite convenient to have this thing. Tomorrow, I would also customize one by myself, so I don’t have to find a handy weapon whenever I go to a place. However, walking around with such an iron chain seems to be quite tired. Oh, I’m really confused.

The iron chain was already full of red and white objects, and even solidified. Looking at it, it was particularly fickle, and there were several bloody mouths on the crab's arms, with blood flowing out. However, this did not affect him, but it stimulated him even more. The evil surname was big.

"Do you all die for me." The crab roared, and his huge body suddenly pressed down. The iron chain in his hand wrapped around a Japanese neck, grabbed two pieces of his hands, and exerted force suddenly.

The sound of "Crab, Crab," sounded, and the iron chain broke the bones, making people shudder. However, the crab seemed to enjoy the sound very much, and grinned, and threw the dead Japanese out as a weapon.

Almost all the members of the Fighter had their eyes red. In their eyes, only the enemies were left. Anyone who stood in front of them would be a critical blow without the second treatment.

Lightning is like a real lightning. In the midst of leaping, the lightning pattern on the lightning knife flashes with purple light, which is particularly dazzling. However, even if it is dazzling, it is a murderous weapon.

Iron Fist, the Fist No. 7, and a pair of iron fists. I don’t know how many members who dare to challenge him have killed. Now, when facing foreign enemies, these iron fists are even more ruthless and ruthless.

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The thirty-six members of the Yulang group were only one-sixth at this time, almost all of them were injured, including Wolf One and Wolf Two.

The members of the Shafeng are not having a good time. There are more than a dozen people in total. Until now, only some veterans can fight again. Others who have just advanced are a little tender and weaker. Some are seriously injured, and some are even killed.

"It's time to end." The demon sword shouted, and the cerebral fancy on his face made him look even more evil. The soft knife in his hand shook out a ball of knife flowers and wrapped Wolf Er in.

‘Puff puff puff’, three muffled sounds, and two of the three swords fell on Lang Er’s body, blood flew away, and his body fell heavily.

"Puff", with the same sound, Lang Er's narrow and sharp knife pierced the demon sword's shoulder, making his face pale, and he took a step back. As the sharp knife was pulled out, a blood arrow spurted out, splashing out two meters away.

Lang Er fell on the hard road and spat out another mouthful of blood. He felt weak all over. He grabbed the sharp knife with his right hand, supported it on the ground, and struggled to stand up: "Let's fight again (say)."

Although the demon sword couldn't understand what Lang Er said, he could understand when he looked at his eyes and movements, which was to let him continue to fight again.

"Okay, then I'll send you on the road. If you are reincarnated in the next life, remember not to come to China." The demon knife's shoulders shook, and another blood arrow was shaking. He grabbed the soft knife and rushed towards Lang Er with force.

"Kill, (say)", Lang Er shouted loudly and raised the narrow and sharp knife in his hand high.

‘Puff’, the demon sword’s body rubbed against Lang Er’s body. The soft knife in his hand was stretched very straight, with a blood mark on it, which was dazzling red.

"You lost." The demon sword said coldly with his back to Lang Er.

"Hehe...um..." Lang Er opened his mouth and made a strange sound, but he could not speak. As his body shook, a bloody mouth cracked in his throat, and blood turned into blood mist and gushed, as if it was a blood rain.

The demon sword's sword was very fast, especially the fatal killer move, and his sword cut open Lang Er's throat in an instant, but Lang Er was unaware of anything at that time.

Lang Er's eyes were glaring. He wanted to know when, how, and why this sword was released, and why it could be so fast. However, he couldn't say it after all, and his body fell into a pool of blood, and he felt regretful.

The Demon Dao listened to the sound of Lang Er falling to the ground, took a few breaths, shook the blood beads on the soft knife, and slowly turned around: "Remember, my name is Demon Dao."

‘Bang bang bang’, a sound of fists slamming the flesh came out, and an iron fist shattered a Japanese head.

"Roar." The crab roared, and the iron chain in his hand flew out, hitting a Japanese man in the chest. Then he rushed out, pinching another Japanese man's neck with both hands, and with a little force, the entire neck was broken.

"I've gone to the West, don't forget to tell them that it was the Buddha who sent you on the way." Maitreya grabbed a ball, slapped a Japanese man into the mouth, and then kicked him away with one kick.

With a "boom", the Japanese were still in mid-air, and an explosion occurred. A ball of fire broke out and the entire body was broken.

The thirty-six wolf group is left with only wolf one by one. It has to be said that his combat effectiveness is extremely strong and comparable to the berserks. You must know that even Xiao Feng was in his heyday before, it was just like this.

"Your people are dead, you can go and accompany them too." Jian Zhan Leng Lin's eyes swept across the audience and increased the attack.

"Baga." Langyi also noticed everything around him, especially when he saw that Xiao Feng was not dead at all and was still standing there chatting leisurely, he was so angry that he spurted out an old blood. Did the wolf group fail like this?

"No. 2, do you need my help?" The crab seemed to be unhappy and stared at the wolf and asked.

"Get out." When Brad Zhan heard the crab's voice, he felt that his dignity was provoked. He punched out and knocked the wolf back.

"One minute, it's over." Jian Zhan took off his fist and moved his body, with an unprecedented murderous aura.

Lang Yi was shocked. Could it be that this weird man wearing sunglasses had never used all his strength?

The members of the Wind, such as Demon Sword, Crab, Hill and others, were all staring at the berserk. Are he going to use a heavy blow?

Japanese also understand the principle of "first move first, then get disaster". Wolf Yi did not wait too much, and the broken short knife in his hand shook his hand and shot towards the Brutal War.

"Looking for death." Jian Zhan sideways and dodges the short sword, jumps high, he holds his hands together and smashes towards the wolf.

"Bombardment, the berserk war finally used." The demon sword challenged the berserk war many times, so he naturally knew that his heavy blow and cannon bomb were one of them.

The wolf's eyes flashed slightly, and he also jumped up. He held a hidden weapon with both hands and shot towards the bastard. Then, he rushed towards the direction where Xiao Feng was standing at an extremely fast speed.

With a "bang", Brutal Zhan dodged the hidden weapon and hit Lang Yi's back with his fists. Unexpectedly, he spat a mouthful of blood and rushed towards Xiao Feng faster with this force.

"Brother Feng."

"zero."

No one expected that the wolf would be so fierce, and would take the brutal war heavy blow before his death, and would give Xiao Feng a fatal blow. His speed was very fast, and with the power of the brutal war, it was too late for Xiao Feng to avoid it.

"Die." A hoarse and harsh voice sounded, and a cold light flashed, and Lang Yi's arms fell to the ground in unison.

"Ah,." The wolf let out a miserable scream and fell heavily to the ground. Blood spurted out along the wound, like an unblocked water valve.

Xiao Feng looked at Lang Yi in the pool of blood, and then looked at Sanji next to him. There was no knife in his hand, but Lang Yi's arms were definitely cut off by him.

The Demon Sword and Lightning are both masters of swords. They also smacked their tongues and looked at Sankhao with taboo eyes. It was so fast. It would be no more than one second from the time he drew the sword, to the time he took the sword.

Sansha didn't even look at the wolf, as if the knife just now was not what he slashed. His eyes were still indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Kaoru Aoi was also shocked. There was such a strong person around Xiao Feng. It seemed that he was worried about him for nothing. When he looked at the corpses everywhere, the Wolf Group was finished.

"Zero, I'm sorry, I was careless." Jian Zhan walked to Xiao Feng and said seriously.

Xiao Feng shook his head, not caring, his eyes fell on Lang Yi: "Kill him, it's time for us to retreat."

"Yes." Jian Zhan nodded, walked to the wolf, and bent down: "I won't let you die very happily."

Xiao Feng didn't care about how the Crazy War torture Lang Yi. He took Kaoru Aoi's hand and looked at the injured members of the Fengfeng: "I am very satisfied with your performance tonight."

Whether it is seriously injured or slightly injured, as long as the members of the evil spirit who retain their consciousness grinned and smiled.

The bloody battle that night was praised by Xiao Feng, which others would not understand, but it was worth it for the members of the Fight, even if they gave their lives.

Xiao Feng walked to Sansha again and looked at his gray eyes: "Thank you just now."

Sansha just shook his head and didn't say anything, as if he didn't do anything, everything was just a slight effort.
Chapter completed!