There was a "click" sound.

The Japanese who was kicked away by Ergou happened to hit the Japanese's oriental sword behind him, and was inserted into the heart.

The Japanese died with their eyes open. It was so unfair that they were fucked to death by their own people. It was really unfair. The guy behind him was still holding a knife and was shocked. He kept holding a knife and watched the Dongyang sword inserted into his accomplices.

He then penetrated his back from his chest, and the blood spurted out from the front and back at the same time, spraying the remaining two Japanese men with blood on their faces.

"I, I didn't kill you..." Ergou was humorous, then turned around and rushed into the door. These Japanese devils were left to their brothers to chop them up, and they had to find the Oshimao himself

, That guy can't let him recover, otherwise all his previous efforts will be wasted.

As soon as he entered the marble door, Ergou was shocked by what he saw.

What the hell is this ***? There are four or five main halls inside. A marble table in the middle is filled with all kinds of machines. I don’t know what it is. Anyway, it’s very

High-end, it should be a high-tech thing, and there are a few things that are on, and the indicator lights on it are very eye-breathing.

There was no one in the hall. There was a small room next to the door where I just came in. There were several sets of surveillance instruments in the basement. It seemed that the four Japanese were on duty here just now, and there was a small TV still on display.

The pornographic films should be the dirty people watching. The hall looked inside and there were two other doors inside. The door was painted with white paint.

Ergou didn't bother to appreciate the rare pornographic films and rushed towards the two doors over there.

"Ahhhh..." The two dead Japanese soldiers rushed in again in the aisle behind and came over with a desperate slaughter.

"Your mother is going to make a fuck, I have to do it." Ergou turned around and suddenly rushed towards the Japanese who was rushing towards him. The little sword flashed and appeared in his hand.

"Crack, crack..." The little treasure knife stretched out and pulled, and the blood arrows immediately rushed out of the necks of the two Japanese.

Ergou rushed up very quickly, an S-shaped charge, and the two Japanese knights' necks were ruthlessly cut open at one time by the little treasure knife. The Japanese knight who was charging opened his eyes wide and covered the wound with his hands, but the blood was still

He rushed out ruthlessly.

With a "boom", the Japanese knelt down powerlessly, and opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

The speed was too fast, and I couldn't see clearly how Ergou took action. The Japanese's neck had been cut open at the same time. The two Japanese blood also spurted out in the same second. The two Japanese knights were unwilling to accept it and kneeled on the ground powerlessly.

, it was not until the blood was sprayed cleanly, and his legs trembled for a few times and then he was stooped.

"It's you again..."

Ergou cut two ghosts with one sword, and he was posing a broken posture to the Japanese who were lying on the ground. Suddenly, the old Japanese voice suddenly came to his mind. He knew that Oshimao had appeared at the sound of him.

Looking back, it was Oshima Oshima. One of the two small doors inside had been opened. Looking through the door, it was empty inside, and there was only a large low bed made of wood on the ground. It seemed that Oshima Oshima

I just had sex with Onobi on that small bed because there was a huge bra on it. In a hurry, Onobi must have rushed out before he could put it on.

"Damn, old devil, you are not dead yet." Ergou spoke, and walked towards Oshima Yuki. The old devil must have been fucked with Onobi just now and continued to be inside after he had sex with Onobi.

Healing his wounds, I heard that this old Japanese man worked with women to improve his skills. I don’t know how he is recovering now. Ergou doesn’t understand the situation, but he must go, otherwise the longer the time delays, the more unfavorable it will be for him.

"Buzz..." With a sound of sword, Oshima Yu showed off the oriental sword. Unexpectedly, this guy also had a spare oriental sword. One of them was cut and got another one. I wonder if there was any inside of this oriental sword.

To release poison, you have to be careful.

"Boy, today is your death..." Oshima Yuuo said viciously, dragging the Oriental Sword.

At this time, Ergou also stopped and stood five meters away from Oshima Yu. The old Japanese sword might be poisonous, so he could not get too close to the Japanese tricks impulsively.

"Old Japanese, why did you take out the broken knife? What's the thing that's broken when you cut is worse than a hatchet? Why do you do with it? You're so ugly?" Ergou took his little sword and repaired the noodles.

He menstruated his nails again, and then he blew a breath at the sword.

"What kind of ghost thing is on your hand?" Oshima Yu still couldn't believe that such a small nail knife could be so awesome, so he cut his own Dongyang knife open, although he

The Oriental Sword is not a peerless treasure sword, but it is also a steel Oriental Sword that has been refined over a hundred times. Ordinary weapons can't do anything to his Oriental Sword at all, but I didn't expect it to be cut open by such an inconspicuous fruit knife.

And it was easily cut.

That is his weapon of fame. It is an Oriental Sword that is infused with unique poison. Using his unique internal force, he can use his unique internal force to slash out the poison and kill his opponent. However, he did not expect that this guy would give him a small fruit knife.

It's ruined.

"Hahaha... I'm scared. This is my peerless little sword. If I'm afraid, I'll kneel down. If I have a good attitude, I can consider making you feel a little painful." Ergou was very arrogant at this time. I'm afraid this is

I was the most arrogant one since I was born. I must be a little arrogant to such an old Japanese, otherwise I will not be able to suppress my mother.

If you want to pretend, just pretend to be a little bit like a little, and if you want to pretend to be a little more casual, Ergou took a little treasure knife in one hand and pulled out a cigarette in the other hand and held it in his mouth. He was about to take out the lighter and light it when Feng Mei scolded someone.

"You dying Ergou, why don't you get on? You're such a stupid pig. He deliberately delayed the time. Go up quickly. If you give him time, just wait for death." Feng Mei was very wild now and completely subverted her attitude.

Her impression.

When Ergou heard this, he suddenly woke up. Damn it. It turned out that I was too arrogant and proud, and almost forgot that the old Japanese needed time to recover their skills.

"Damn..." Ergou cursed, and rushed up without even enough to ignite the fire. Xiaobao's sword was full of wind, and as the martial arts moved, a silver sword shadow followed the little sword towards the old Japanese neck.

Just inserted it.

Seeing Ergou's sword coming, Oshima Yu did not dare to use the Oriental sword to fight head-on, so he hurriedly retreated to the back, dodged and hid in the room again, and the iron gate also closed with a clang.

Just now, Oshima Yu knew that he couldn't hide anymore, so he deliberately ran out and said something that Ergou was proud of, which made Ergou careless and wasted his attack time. Oshima Yu was using his skills while dealing with Ergou while secretly regaining his skills.

The poison has been lifted, but it takes time to recover, and the nails in it are not a big deal.

"Mom, where can I hide..." Ergou rushed over and cursed, then waved his knife and slashed it.

"Gagahahaha..." As the sound of cutting the iron door sounded, the heavy iron door was cut open by a small treasure knife. The door lock was cut with one knife. Oshima Yu inside had been erratic by this pervert.

The treasure sword was frightened, with eyes wide open as big as a cow, and stared blankly at the heavy iron door being cut open.

"Boom..." Ergou threw his vaginal leg directly.

After cutting the lock of the iron door, Ergou kicked it over with one kick. The door was kicked open with a sharp edge and almost became deformed. It fell heavily on the wall with a "clang".

"Buzz..." The Dongyang Knife suddenly slashed over, and the sword wind was very fierce. It was not until Ergou rushed in Oshima that Oshima did not react and slashed at Ergou's head with one knife.

This knife used Oshima Yuki's greatest skill. He wanted to suddenly attack him and kill Ergou. Ergou rushed in just now and didn't have time to lift the little treasure sword to fight. He hurriedly braked and fell back halfway, and then used his feet as the center of the circle.

After drawing an arc, he threw his body out to the side. The Dongyang Knife wiped his shoulder and slashed it. The situation at that time could be said to be super dangerous. Even the fierce cold wind of the Dongyang Knife could smell it.

"Fuck...it's poisonous..."

Ergou shook it away, immediately retracted one foot, and swung the other foot towards Oshima Yu's lower gear, and a bang hit Oshima Yu's leg, but Ergou hit the side.

He kicked, so he didn't hurt this guy's egg, otherwise he would have ruined the things that Oshima Yuki relied on for practicing martial arts.

Although he didn't hit the vital point, the kicking force was strong enough, and he almost kicked Oshima Yu's thigh directly. If it were ordinary Japanese, he would have broken his legs with a crack, but Oshima Yu resisted it.

Ergou's kicking just took three steps back and settled down. Unexpectedly, this old Japanese man could have such skills before he fully recovered. It was indeed not something that ordinary people could deal with.

I'll kill you while you retreat.

Ergou saw that the old Japanese retreated unsteadily, so he immediately swung his knife and rushed forward, and he rushed straight to the top of the Japanese's head. Before the knife could be inserted into Oshima Yu's scalp, a cool breeze had already stabbed the old man.

The Japanese scalp was numb, and Oshima Yu quickly tilted his head and grabbed Ergou's wrist tightly.

The old Japanese man was very powerful. After his hand was caught by Oshima Yu, he felt that his wrist was almost caught out of touch. He couldn't afford any strength in his palm, and he almost couldn't even hold the little treasure sword.

"Go to die..."

Grasping Ergou's wrist, Oshima Yu felt that the opportunity to kill someone was coming, and his other hand held the Oriental Sword and stabbed it into Ergou's chest. At this time, Ergou's hand holding the Little Treasure Sword had been caught.
Chapter completed!