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Chapter 745 Bloody Battle

Liang kicked him away with anger, and in a hurry, he also used all his strength. This kick was at least 00 kilograms. The left leg flew up, and the gangster flew out like a shell. The gangsters on the opposite side could not dodge and were knocked down. They immediately lay down and rolled on the ground and screamed. This time they were not pretending, and anybody had 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, and the gangsters rushed towards him one after another, and each time there were ten weapons hitting Liang Yong. Liang Yong could not retreat or dodge, and could only quickly wave the baseball bat in his hand to resist. Although he was strong and fast, in the face of endless attacks, his weakness of not having a complete set of tricks was revealed. He was rushing to resist for a while, and 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 gangsters falling down in his hands. The bat was swinging, and each stroke would make a guy lose his combat power. However, this group of gangsters were very strong, and the injured person was quickly dragged to the back, and the people in front continued to attack without fear of death.

"Ah!" Suddenly Sophie screamed, and Liang Yong felt Sophie's body soften and hit his back. 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 with a "scream". He fell into a violent state, 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 baton hit his bald head. The big bald head didn't even scream, and fell straight backward, knocking the two gangsters 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!" 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, and captured a mysterious artistic conception. The spiritual power surged out, and then he found that he had merged into the world, as if he had transcended from the battlefield and entered the possession of the God of War.

The movements of the opponent's enemies become slower, and they can use each expression and every movement of each beam very clearly. It is not just looking with their eyes, but feeling. Not only can you feel the opponent's current movement, but even their next movement trajectory has appeared in your mind. With the waving of consciousness in your hands, you 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 an improvement for Liang Yong. He remembered the feeling of this attack. When the next attack is made, his attack will be more reasonable and more perfect. He is in the storm, but he is always like a light boat above the wave.

Under the stimulation of this wonderful state, wounds on all sides of his body were recovering quickly. The surging true energy was fatal, and more and more gangsters fell in front of him. The gangsters looked more and more frightened. The attacks became less and less powerful, and some even hid behind and shouted, waving weapons out of thin air, eight feet away from the beam.

Liang Yong had many experiences of possessing a God of War, but at that time he used guns and was far away from the enemy. Unlike this time when he suddenly became involved in a melee among the killer group, he used to use the super-strong spiritual consciousness to sense dangers and shoot with a gun, but 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 stimulated, moving towards a higher martial arts realm of unity of body shape.

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

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 devoured 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 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 mist, 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, large blood dancing rose, and the black mist instantly shrank in half. A cold voice shouted: "Go!"

Then another scream, the black fog shrank again, and suddenly a thick white mist rose, and the golden light was stirring in the white mist like a golden dragon. 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, and one escaped in a panic under the white mist. But after escaping, Duomei was caught up by a sudden bullet and his head was blown to pieces.

The golden figure gave birth to a sense 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 met 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 the Taohua magical power.

The white mist dissipated, and the four black figures were no longer visible. There was a lot of blood on the ground. A middle-aged man with a buzzhead hair, a bronze-colored face and a black old-fashioned gown stood in front of Liang Yong, holding a golden sword in his hand. Is this thing gilded or all 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 felt like they were flying in the clouds and fog. They felt like they saw the changes in the scenery in front of them, and they didn't know where they were led by the man.
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