"Damn. Yakuza novel

On a tree, Liesha held a bow and arrow in his hand, with one eye closed, and his gestures kept moving along with the red figure.

"Whoosh." A sharp arrow shot out of the dense forest and shot in the direction behind Luo Liuling. It was as fierce as a strong wind. Luo Liuling immediately bent down and rolled on the ground.

The blood suddenly turned red, which was shocking.

When he raised his head, he saw that the arrow flying past him was stuck in a big tree. The whole tree split from the middle and was immediately divided into two halves.[

"Ling, be careful."

Feng Qingcheng's voice came from behind, and immediately afterwards, Feng Qingcheng's figure rushed over and blocked the second arrow.

"Let's go." Feng Qingcheng shouted, but found that her voice was hoarse and her eyes were full of anger, and she immediately got entangled with these people.

Whoosh whoosh, several more sharp arrows came across the dense forest. Luo Liuling's figure flashed, but was forced by the arrows to rush towards the dense forest ahead.

There were sounds of fighting and killing, swords and swords were everywhere, and the dense forest was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Behind them are the figures of the iron cavalry and the dark cavalry. Looking at the petite figure in front, they all have a cat-and-mouse feeling.

Luo Liuling gritted his teeth, but felt that the more he ran forward, the louder the roar became.

After Feng Qingcheng and Shui Qianjue dealt with these people, they rushed towards Ruo'er, forced the black figures back, grabbed Ruo'er and headed towards Luo Liuling.

His body moved quickly, and soon he saw Luo Liuling, who was dressed in red like blood, and the sound of swords clashing echoed throughout the nine heavens.

Shui Qianjue raised his head, his obsidian eyes seemed to have been soaked in blood. The moment he saw Luo Liuling, the light flashed like a meteor.

At this moment, Luo Liuling was standing at the edge of the cliff. Behind the dense forest was an abyss with no way to escape. He was filled with a cold and murderous aura. His black hair was flying in the air. The silver threads in his hands were still shining under the sun.

There was blood dripping, they were trying to push Luo Liuling to death.

There are so many assassins, like a tumbling river. If the people in the front row fall, they will be replaced by the people behind them immediately. Not only are these people numerous in number, but they are also extremely skilled. In the blink of an eye, each person will be replaced this time.

The Fang forces have spent a lot of money.

Shui Qianjue shouted, slapped his hand hard on the horse's back, stood up, and jumped up. Immediately, a black figure also jumped up, intercepting Shui Qianjue's figure from mid-air.

Luo Liuling snatched the sword from his hand and stuck it on the ground before holding on.

She glanced around and saw that there were dozens of mercenaries left in the distance, desperately trying to protect her, but they were seriously injured.

Their common thought is that as long as they still have breath, they will protect their heads to the death.

"kill."

Luo Liuling's eyes instantly turned blood red, and a ferocious murderous aura came out of his body.

The sword in his hand was cut off with just one blow, and became a broken sword, a broken sword. Luo Liuling looked at the broken sword in his hand.[

On the cliff, the wind was so strong that her body was swaying, as if she was about to fall off the cliff at any time.

Turning his hand, he saw that the dagger was not as long as a sword, but was as sharp as the palm of his hand. It was as flexible as a part of the body. His slender hands were as fast as lightning. The knife rose and fell, and blood spurted out. In an instant, there was a life.
Chapter completed!