687. Let's Be Together If You Die
"ah!"
The arrow penetrated straight through the sole of the foot and plunged into the ground. Huo Mang screamed, and red threads of blood burst out from the foot. He was fixed in place and brandished the long knife in his hand to slash at Bai Musan.
"You're crying out of this little pain? Where is my emperor!"
The man's cry made Bai Musan feel sick in his heart!
Bai Musan stayed close to the ground and dodged. The next moment he jumped up, pulled out the golden hairpin from his hair and hit Huo Mang's kneecap from the side.[
Pfft! cluck! squeak!
Huo Mang's right kneecap seemed to have been polished away by a gold hairpin, and everyone could hear the sound of the bone breaking.
"I'll kill you! Bitch!"
The long knife slashed along the elbow that Bai Musan had no time to dodge, and passed with one blade. Suddenly, there was a hard click, and one of Bai Musan's arms was cut off by the long knife, causing countless bloody storms.
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"Ugh!"
The arm that was still on his body one second, was gone with the indescribable pain and broken to the side the next second. Bai Musan supported his body with one hand, grabbed his arm, and slowly crawled towards the Queen.
body and bones, get close to each other, sit up straight, and lean against each other firmly.
"Your Majesty, if you die
Where the arm was broken, blood flowed, a river of blood, instantly making Bai Musan's face pale and gloomy.
Bai Musan saw Huo Mang limping toward him on the arrow, with a stern look on his face and a hint of sarcasm, he said provocatively: "Man, listen, the women in Dahuang Kingdom can't beat you guys.
Self-righteous men, it’s just because of your indiscretion in using the more to bully the less! Do you understand?”
"Ha! Bullying the few with more and bullying the less with more? Is this your evaluation of men? Do you want me to see what the true meaning of 'bullying the few with more and bullying less with more' is?"
A sharp blade was stuck on the button collar of Bai Musan's chest. The tip of the blade was sharpened and the button snapped. The woman's jade-like skin was as white as snow, and it was displayed in Huo Mang's eyes with boundless wantonness.
"you--"
He wanted to punch Huo Mang in the face, but when he raised his hand, Bai Musan saw only his right hand holding his severed left arm, showing off his teeth and claws in front of Huo Mang.
There is no threat at all, it just makes people feel a bit of bone-chilling coolness and a hint of inconspicuous ridicule from their bones.
"How am I doing?"
Huo Mang swung the machete and struck at the tie of Bai Musan's underwear. Bai Musan subconsciously picked up what he had in hand to resist.
Swish! Swish!
The severed arm in Bai Musan's hand was missing four severed fingers.
"
"Hahaha!"[
In this situation, one person is sour and speechless, while the other person is laughing wildly!
"Kill me!"
Raising his hand, the severed arm flew up in a curve and hit the head of the man who was laughing wildly.
Bai Musan said indifferently.
Everyone knows the existence of death as soon as they are born, but they just do not have the ability to predict the time when death will come.
It's not that she's afraid of death, it's just that she hasn't lived enough! She hasn't lived enough to have Shangguan Lin and Mu Bentang survive in this place.
"Since you please me so much, I will give you a ride! Soon!"
His hair was stained with the blood from the woman's severed arm, making Huo Mang, who was covered in blood, look a little more explicit and ferocious. In order to satisfy the woman's death wish, Huo Mang raised the machete in his hand and struck fiercely, with a roar.
The sound of wind struck Bai Musan's throat.
"Under the knife, save someone!"
The flag is fluttering and the horse is swaying!
A green jade flute struck against the counter-attacking wind with lightning speed. It struck at Bai Musan's handle, shook Huo Mang's arm, and was thrown more than ten meters away in the air.
Then, a figure in a white shirt, covered with a pure white veil embroidered with water lotus flowers, came after him. It flashed before Huo Mang's eyes like an illusory bubble. His sleeves were fluttering like clouds, and his shirt danced with the wind. He didn't know when it would be lifted up.
Xiu Mei's fingertips beautifully pulled out a palm flower in the air, and hit Huo Mang on the chest with a bang. The palm force was mellow and powerful, forcing Huo Mang's body to flutter, and was knocked away by the palm force and fell to the ground.
"Yan, Yan, son! Don't be afraid!"
Chapter completed!