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Chapter 298 Wei Zhongxian's Last Struggles (2)

Wei Zhongxian's expression changed!

He naturally knew Luo Yuan's martial arts skills, but seeing the dead soldiers he had cultivated for many years, being killed by Luo Yuan chopping melons and vegetables, it was simply crushed by a terrible crush. This strength comparison is naturally conceivable.

This man is completely making bait!

Did he really think he could kill all the hawks and dogs of Wei Zhongxian?!

Looking at Luo Yuan getting closer and closer, Wei Zhongxian's old face was already extremely ferocious. The old eunuch waved his hand and rushed forward frantically!

Just like a moth to the fire, he rushed towards the path of despair and death!

But the old man in white, who was extremely conspicuous in the darkness kept receding in the torrent like a tide!

Luo Yuan laughed loudly, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand was already slashed out heavily!

The embroidered spring sword in his hand is just the standard configuration of ordinary small flags. Strictly speaking, it is a thing that comes down from the assembly line. It is as far away as Mount Everest, but after being absorbed by him, it has become a terrifying murderous blade!

With one sword, Haoran, who killed the general and seized the flag!

With one knife down, it was the turbulence of the surging Yellow River!

God blocks the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas!

The sword light is like the cold moonlight, and the splashing blood is like the majestic heavy rain!

How terrifying the power derived from the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong is that Luo Yuan can even cut three or five people with weapons!

Wei Zhongxian retreated very quickly!

Because Luo Yuan was like a silent reef at this time, no matter how huge the huge wave was, he could flood him with it at a glance. But in the end there was only one result!

That was helplessly shattering into a splash of water in the sky!

Luo Yuan walked very steadily. He took one footstep after another, and the thin-soled fast boots walked step by step in Shang Wen's blood. He was soaked in blood in a few moments, and each step left a bright red footprint on the pavement paved with bluestone!

Every step someone fell down!

There is someone struggling every step!

Luo Yuan's eyes were only in the white clothes!

This part of the slowdown forms a sharp contrast!

The distance between each other is filled by living lives!

A dead soldier with red eyes suddenly roared, and this was also the first roar made by these silent guys like corpses!

He threw away the long sword in his hand and then hit it straight! He hit Luo Yuan's Xiuchun sword!

A squeak!

The tip of the knife, which was soaked in blood, had already stabbed in a very happy way!

Break open the skin, the subcutaneous fat layer, muscles, bones, and then the soft internal organs!

Finally, it emerged from the man's back!

In the pain, the man's eyes almost protruded directly, and the black cloth covering his face was instantly soaked in blood. However, under the stimulation of the pain, he grabbed Luo Yuan's long knife with great force!

Luo Yuan frowned and kicked a man in black close to him, spitting blood and flew backwards. Then he twisted the long knife in his hand slightly. The man suddenly let out a low and miserable voice, and his fingers were actually squeezing a few!

Even so, he still grabbed the knife tightly!

It’s like being grasped, it’s the most important beauty in life, and it’s the cherishing that you don’t want to give up even if you die!

After such a stagnation, Luo Yuan's knife could not be pulled out. Then the men who were approaching rushed up regardless of the matter, dragging their hands and holding their feet, locking this man as strong as a beast tightly!

Luo Yuan shouted fiercely. The true energy of the dragon elephant wave Ruogong had already emerged!

With several clicks, someone's arm was directly broken by Luo Yuan, but this guy still did not let go. Instead, he hugged him tighter and tighter!

Then more men in black rushed up and joined the ranks of restraint!

And the black-clad man who beat him a little slowly, stabbed the long sword into the crowd with great vigor!

No matter what is ahead, he is a companion or Luo Yuan’s exposed body!

Blood immediately splattered!

The alley is full of the muffled sound of sharp blades entering the body!

The length of this long sword is enough to pierce two people at the same time!

What are dead soldiers? They are not thugs and servants trained by the rich, used to oppress the people and maintain public order. The meaning of these people's existence is to die for the will of their masters!

Their lives are lighter than feathers. As long as the master thinks it is valuable, these people must shed the last drop of blood for the master!

They are not humans, but tools!

I enjoy the best treatment and the hardest training every day. All the funerals at home were arranged by my master, waiting for the day of death day after day!

As long as Luo Yuan dies, he will kill him, let alone his companions, even they can sacrifice their lives without hesitation!

This is the Death Soldier!

Wei Zhongxian's most elite and loyal power!

It was also his greatest support and support when the sun fell into Luo Yuan’s hands!

The crazy thorn continued for several breaths, even an iron man would be poked into a sieve. After the crazy outbreak, the men in black were panting. They breathed in a low voice and stopped their movements!

At this time, the more than ten men in black who were holding Luo Yuan were already dead, and the blood was dripping with extremely pale blood!

This is a pile of corpses made of corpses!

Looking at the blood flowing wildly, Wei Zhongxian even had the old man spots on his face beating slightly. Most of the blood came from his dead soldiers. These were all his family’s savings for many years. Unexpectedly, Luo Yuan was almost completely ruined!

"Take that kid out for me and get rid of the corpse!"

How hard it takes to train a dead soldier? Now it is a mess. How can he not feel heartbroken and not angry!

Hearing Wei Zhongxian's orders, the dead soldiers reached out and pulled out the pile of corpses. But as soon as their hands reached out, a long roar like a dragon and an elephant sounded in their ears!

The pile of corpses that were originally piled up were broken, as if there were strong explosives buried below!

The newly dead body was still soft, and the one who was thrown out, and it was smashed to the ground and rolled several times, smashing the dead soldiers to their heads and bleeding!

A fierce figure stood in the pool of blood!

This figure is not very tall, but as long as he stands there, it makes people feel as majestic as if he is looking up at Mount Everest!

He was covered in blood, and his clothes were covered with large holes, and blood was constantly oozing out of the hole!

Even the face, which was as firm as a knife, had several wounds that were curled like infants!

In the blur of blood, he looked like a fierce ghost who had just struggled out of hell!

He! That's it! Luo!yuan!!

He is still alive! (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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