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Chapter 2023 Heroes debut(1/2)

A Himura walked towards him.

His old face was ferocious and his body was full of murderous aura. When he approached, he pulled out the samurai sword from his waist.

Fang Qilin didn't dare to hesitate and ran away.

Without the Red Feather Leader, he is no match for Himemura.

He was caught up in an instant, and the terrifying samurai sword slashed at his arm.

"Swinging sword!"

Fang Qilin hurriedly drew his sword to resist.

But the soft sword hit the impact was violently knocked away by the surging force on the samurai sword.

The soft sword bounced back and hit his own chest.

Puff!

Fang Qilin spit out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and threw it hard to the ground.

He hurriedly got up and wanted to fight back.

Clam!

A lightning flashed by.

Then he saw Fang Qilin's arm holding the soft sword flying out directly, his right arm was cut off and blood gushed.

Fang Qilin widened his eyes and looked blankly.

My arm was cut off and my weapon was lost. How could I resist the opponent with bare hands?

“No…no…no…no….”

Fang Qilin roared and stood up and rushed out of the deck like crazy, intending to jump into the sea.

But before he got close, the samurai attacked and killed again.

Fang Qilin jumped up and down, constantly dodging. Seeing that the opponent's attacks frequently, he gritted his teeth and tried to fight back.

However... his strength is too different from that of Sword Saint Himemura.

However, after several counterattacks, he was chopped to the ground by one of Himemura.

Before he could get up, Himemura stepped on him.

Dong!

Fang Qilin could not move immediately, and the bones on his back that were being stepped on seemed to be shattered, and his huge power could not rise at all.

"Little mouse, where are you going?" A Himura stared at Fang Qilin who was trampled on the ground coldly.

"You...you can't kill me!"

Fang Qilin gritted his teeth, struggled desperately, and wanted to get up.

It can be the next second.

"ah!!"

He let out a shrill scream again.

I saw Himemura's samurai sword passing through his left shoulder scapula.

Blood rushes.

The severe pain made him almost faint.

However, the pain didn't last long, and another tear-like pain came from his left arm.

Take a look.

A large piece of meat there was cut off by a Himemura.

The sinensis white bones were exposed directly in the air.

"Ah...ah!!! Ah!!!"

Fang Qilin's shrill screams echoed through the sky again.

He felt his throat almost yelling, and the pain was almost making him faint.

Not over yet.

Chih!

Chih!

Chih!

...

The meat on Fang Qilin's body was cut off by Feicun.

And it is cut very thoroughly, and you can see the bones.

Blood flowed out, dyeing him into a bloody man.

Fang Qilin trembled wildly, his teeth clenched his tongue, his consciousness became blurred, and even the painful shouts in his mouth became much smaller.

Judging from this, Himura Yi really planned to cut him into pieces and execute him to death!

"What a painful thing!"

"No...I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."

"I want to go home...Mom...Mom...Where are you? I want to go home..."

Fang Qilin murmured in pain and weakness.

Suddenly, he seemed to see something, and his pupils suddenly increased by a few points.

But there was a vague figure squirming in the big hole that was stepped on by the terrifying powerful Wei Xin.

It's the leader of the Red Feather Alliance!!

"Hongyu Alliance Leader? Are you still alive?"

Fang Qilin was overjoyed, as if he had grabbed the life-saving straw, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Leader! Save me! Save my leader!"

However, after shouting a few times, his voice gradually became weaker.

He saw clearly the current situation of the Red Feather Leader.

At this moment, he only breathed a sigh of relief, his skin, flesh and bones were cracked, and he was lying in the ruins, shaking and moaning. Whether he could survive was a question, so let alone save Fang Qilin.

"Hongyu......leader..."

Fang Qilin shouted blankly, tears flowing down from his eyes in a daze.

"Give up! He is almost dead, how can I save you?"

Himura's one stabbed the samurai sword into Fang Qilin's thigh again.

"ah...."

Fang Qilin howled in pain, and his whole body trembled wildly.

despair!

helpless!

Wandering!

It all came to his heart at this moment!

In fact, the reason why he came here this time was just like the National Security Bureau of Hun. Fang Qilin came with the mentality of becoming famous.

He was very confident in his strength and felt that the warriors in Sakura Kingdom were just group of clowns, and it would be easy to solve the problem.

But now it seems that he was wrong!

A big mistake!

There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven!

Although the Sakura Kingdom is not big, there are also extraordinary and powerful people.

"Let me go...please let me go..." Fang Qilin begged for mercy in pain.

He has never begged for mercy from anyone in his life!

His arrogant heart would not allow him to do so!

But at this time of life and death, he finally gave up his arrogance and self-esteem and chose to beg for mercy and surrender.

"Are you begging for mercy? It's interesting."

A Himura suddenly seemed to have thought of something, took out a cell phone from his pocket, opened the video directly, pointed it at Fang Qilin's face, and smiled and said, "I thought of a good idea. If you are willing to surrender to your phone and beg for mercy, and call the Dragon Kingdom martial arts trash, it is a useless and useless useless talent to practice flirting and embroidered skills. I admit that the martial arts of the Great Sakura Empire are the best in the world, maybe... I will consider saving your life!"

"What...what?" Fang Qilin was stunned.

"What? Don't you?" Himura narrowed his eyes.
To be continued...
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