? Liang kicked him away with anger, and in a hurry, he also used all his strength. With at least 2,000 kilograms of force, Zuotui flew up, and Hunhun flew out like a cannonball. Hunhun on the opposite side could not dodge and was knocked down. He immediately lay down and rolled on the ground and screamed. This time he was not pretending, and anybody would have to break ten or eight bones.~~!---.

Liang Yong retreated to the edge of the pillar and protected Sophie in the corner behind him. The battle started in full swing. Hunhuns rushed towards him one after another. Each time, ten weapons were hit by Liang Yong, but Liang Yong could not retreat or dodge. He could only quickly wave the bang ball stick in his hand to resist. Although he was strong and fast, facing the endless attack, his weakness of not having a complete set of tricks showed up. He was rushing to resist for a while. Although he could barely hold the enemy's attack, he was still hit on his body, which made him scream.

Of course, there were also many Hunhuns falling from his hands. The ball bang waved, and each stroke would make a guy lose his combat power. However, these Hunhuns were very strong, and the injured people were quickly dragged to the back, and the people in front continued to attack without fear of death.

However, Sophie screamed, Liang Yong felt Sophie's body soft and hit his back, and an iron chain hit Liang Yong's shoulder, and the tip hit Sophie's arm at the same time.

This scene made Liang Yong's eyes turn red in an instant, and he roared "ao" and fell into a violent state. He grabbed the iron chain with his palm and pulled it hard, dragging the big bald head who was two meters tall and swung the iron chain forward two steps. Then Liang's ball bang hit his bald head. The big bald head didn't even scream, and his body fell backwards, knocking the two hunhuns behind him away.

Liang Yong then groaned, and in just a moment, he was hit four times on his body, leaving three bloody holes.

"Don't worry about me, run away." Sophie was completely desperate and cried and reached out to push Liang Yong. Seeing Liang Yong fighting for her bloody battle, her heart was also bleeding, as uncomfortable as if she was torn into eight petals.

"Let's go, why do you want to leave?" Liang Yong roared like crazy, but at this time his spiritual platform was empty and clear. He actually had an enlightenment in this life-and-death struggle. He captured a mysterious artistic conception. The power of jing's divine thoughts surged out, and then he found that he had merged into the world, as if he had transcended the battlefield and entered the possession of the God of War.

The movements of the opponent's enemies become slower, and they can clearly use each expression and every movement of each beam. They are not seen with their eyes, but feel. They can not only feel the opponent's current movement, but also have their next movement trajectory in their minds. With the waving of consciousness in their hands, they can always find the best cracking method.

More than a dozen weapons attacked him. Although he had bare hands, he was several times more calm than before. He could resist casually and heard a sound of bone breaking, and then the crisp sound of the weapon hitting the ground.

Every attack is a boost to Liang Yong. He remembered the feeling of this attack. When the next attack, his attack will be more reasonable and more perfect. He is in the storm, but he is always like a light boat above him.

Under the sting of this wonderful state, wounds on all sides of his body were recovering quickly. The surging true energy was fatal. More and more Hunhuns fell in front of him. The horrified gods on the faces of the Hunhuns became more and more powerful, and the attacks became less and less powerful. Some even hid behind and shouted and waved weapons out of thin air, eight feet away from the beam.

Liang Yong had many experiences of possessing a war god, but at that time he used guns and was far away from the enemy. Unlike this time when he suddenly became involved in a killer group, he used the super-strong spiritual consciousness to sense dangers and use guns to kill. Now he is integrating his spiritual consciousness with his body and controlling his body to fight. In this crazy fight, his own potential was once again triggered, moving towards a higher martial arts realm of unity in body shape.

Just as Liang Yong fought more and more, enjoying the feeling of being the only one in the world, suddenly his spiritual consciousness moved and felt four cold and harsh murderous auras appear. As soon as it appeared, it broke through his mysterious realm, and the murderous aura pierced his own death.

Liang Yi collapsed in an instant, and he had no time to dodge behind the pillar, barely avoiding three murderous auras. The last one still did not avoid being stabbed into the waist and abdomen. Although he had avoided the part he wanted to learn, his whole body seemed to be trapped in a ten thousand-year-old ice cave. After the murderous aura entered the body, it frantically swallowed its own vitality and could no longer move.

Three dead murderous auras attacked again, and the form was extremely critical.

Suddenly, a loud roar came out of nowhere: "The Japanese pirates are so brave!"

A golden figure flashed and rushed into several murderous auras.

"Bang bang bang..." The continuous dull sounds exploded, and the explosion of true energy exploded the injured on the ground.

I saw a golden light shining in a black fog, and one against four without any disadvantage.

The battle began suddenly and ended even faster. In less than ten seconds, two continuous screams were heard, and a large mass of blood danced, and the black fog instantly shrank in half. A cold voice shouted: "Go!"

Then another scream, the black fog shrank again, and a thick white fog suddenly rose. In the white fog, the golden light was stirring like a golden fog, but Liang Yong could no longer feel the threat of the four murderous auras. In just a moment, the four masters had been killed and three of them were killed. One of them escaped in a panic, but after escaping for more than 20 meters, he was caught up by a sudden bullet and his head was blown to pieces.

The golden figure gave birth to a sense of induction and looked at the roof of the building thousands of meters away. There, Feishenko raised the gun and blew the blue smoke at the muzzle, and returned with a cold look. The two eyes gathered in the void, revealing surprise and mutual appreciation. Feishenko admired the extraordinary skill of the visitor, and the visitor admired Feishenko's shooting skills.

Liang Yong's threat was lifted, but he could not move. A dark dagger was rubbed against his thighs, and the cold murderous aura was still raging in his body, fighting against Taohua's magical power.

The white mist dissipated, and the four black figures were no longer visible. There were blood on the ground, a buzzhead, a blond hair, a national-shaped face and bronze skin, and a middle-aged man wearing a black sedan shirt stood in front of Liang Yong, holding a golden sword in his hand. Is this thing gilded or full gold?

Before Liang Yong could figure it out, the man with a national face grabbed Liang Yong with one hand and Sophie with the other, and urged in a low voice: "Go!"

The two of them suddenly looked like flying in the clouds and fog. They felt that they could only see the scene in front of them changing rapidly, and they didn't know where they were led by the man.

Ten minutes later, in the second floor room of a small slum hotel, Liang Yong screamed. The man pulled out the dagger on his abdomen and put a dose of ointment on the wound. The wound that had been cold and numbness actually felt pain. The cold murderous aura gradually faded. Liang Yong knew that this was the effect of the ointment. Please come to see if there was no advertisement for the first release.
Chapter completed!