Yun Ying lost balance in an instant, a broken wooden table was smashed and smashed. When he fell, he tore open the wound behind him. The violent pain made him faint.

"Hahaha!"

"Chop him, chop him!"

The surroundings were full of mockery and malicious shouts. People were just fanning the flames. No one came to stop them, and no one came to dissuade them. Everyone's expression was distorted and hideous. In this crazy era, people's hearts were even more crazier!

Lao Hei raised his knife and slashed.

Yun Ying was too seriously injured to stand up. He never expected that he would die here, and he died so frustratedly, when he almost closed his eyes and waited for death.

when!

A burst of gold and iron burst into flames.

Blades intertwined!

Sparks splash!

The scene of blood splashing everywhere that people were expecting did not appear.

Because a sharp machete appeared from the side, it happened to stop Lao Hei's knife. What is unbelievable is that this man only held the knife in one hand, but without any effort, he held Lao Hei's heavy chop.

This machete that saved Yunying was about two feet long, shaped like a dog's legs, with a straight back bent blade, a head heavy and light feet, and a snow-shining and cold light. He knew this knife. Isn't this the mad dog's knife?

Lao Hei's arms were numb, and the blade collapsed into a big mouth. Before he could see clearly, the other hand waved a sharp cold light. Lao Hei felt that his wrist lightened, and his entire palm fell to the ground with the knife.

"Ah! Ah!"

Lao Hei covered his broken hand, which was constantly squirting blood, and his broken wrist kept spraying blood like an open faucet.

The mad dog raised his foot and kicked it.

The ribs in the old black chest were all shattered, and they shot into the counter like a cannonball. Each bottle of wine was spilled all over the floor, making the alcohol smell strong in the tavern.

The whole process only occurs in a moment.

After a few seconds of stagnation, people shouted again with excitement!

"Why are you, the mad dog?" Hong's nose showed anger and horror. He obviously knew the ugly black man in front of him and shouted: "I didn't mess with you, why are you crazy?!"

"Hehehe..." A wound on the mad dog's ferocious big face was twisting like a centipede. His voice was low and hoarse, "Even Huangquan mercenaries dare to bully him, you don't want to be fucked!"

"Huangquan Mercenary!" The red nose's face turned ugly: "You said this kid? I don't know it's yours! But are five pieces of jerky rats? I'll give it, can't I give it!"

"It's too late!"

A machete slashed.

The blade fell on the bodyguard in front of the tavern, chopped from his shoulders to his lower abdomen, his muscles torn and his bones were broken, and the sound was creepy, basically cutting off half of his body.

The power is so terrifying!

Where is the flesh and body splitting?

It's like cutting a piece of rotten wood!

Blood splattered and organs were spilled, making the mad dog full of blood. The strong and pungent bloody smell was like a psychedelic agent, making the mad dog's expression more and more hideous and terrifying, and he was even a little crazy and intoxicated.

"Go, go, give it to me..."

The last word of the red nose did not come out, because a cold light that was almost at its peak swept across the neck, tearing open the skin, tearing open the muscles, tearing open the blood vessels, tearing open the bones, and tearing open the vocal cords and esophagus. There was no resistance encountered throughout the process, and the cold blade seemed to cut a piece of tofu!

The whole world rotates.

Hong Nose's eyes widened, as if surprised by the strange changes in the perspective. Until he looked at the extremely familiar headless body, his eyes were filled with endless fear and horror.

The tavern lights are still swaying.

The music in the tavern is still roaring.

Blood spurted out from the headless body, like an open champagne that made people cheer.

"The mad dog is crazy!"

"Kill him!"

The bodyguard in the tavern knew the reputation of the mad dog. Once this guy got crazy, the only way to stop him was to kill him, otherwise he would definitely be killed!

These people who can gain a foothold in the Black Flag Camp are extremely vicious people. No one is a fuel-efficient lamp, machete, iron stick, dagger... all kinds of weapons are taken out and all rushed towards the mad dog!
Chapter completed!