The kravine king was put on the wall, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and sneered at Chen Ming: "Oh ~ good ~"

After speaking, the goods instantly burned the small universe, and the combat effectiveness was for five. [, The knife in the hand flashed, and he was lucky, and he chopped it towards Chen Ming.

Fast, the blink of an eye was completed.

Chen Ming had too late to think about it, and the knife in his hand was in the air.

With a loud noise of "", Chen Ming took a bite of coolness and only felt a numbness on his hands. The machete almost couldn't control it.

It's already barefoot!

"Ah! Dangdang ~" The kravine king looked like a chicken blood, and roared sturdy. The machete in his hand kept cutting Chen Ming at the same time. He was defeated by the tiger's mouth.

The power of the machete king is very large, and the sharp split of a knife is more painful. Chen Ming's beatings are very painful. He knows that this is different from fighting, and it is completely fate.

It's dangerous.

Immediately, when the second knife of this guy was cut over, Chen Ming no longer went to the bombard, squatted directly, and then a rolling in place to avoid it, and the backhand knife was cut towards his back!

Since there is no way to compare with strength, then it is skillful to make up for it!

"Tear ~"

With a crisp sound, the knife directly cut off the clothes on the back of the guy, the red blood marks, and the deep seal was there. At the same time, the king of the machete suddenly reverse the backhand at the last moment, and also gave Chen Ming.

In one sword, on his shoulder, a big mouth was also cracked.

The two have been fighting until now, and they have seen red at the same time.

At the same time, stood up, looked at the other person with grinning, raised the machete in your hand, and looked at each other.

Sliding down.

A drop of sweat dripped into Chen Ming's forehead, dripping into his eyes, he blinked, and the mighty king hurried the time, roaring, the speed was almost the limit.

Cut it down.

"!" Chen Ming was in a hurry, but the huge power shocked him quickly.

"Go to death!" Moses roared crazy, and the knife tip of the machete was cut into the wall. Pressing the knife with both hands, just pushed it madly and cut it towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming stopped his knife body and was pushed like a freezing, and continued to draw in the back. The guy's knife directly scratched a long mouth on the wall, and the cement dandruff was flying.

, Playing on Chen Ming's face, cut out the long -lasting long mouth.

"Squeak ~"

The machete in my hand also made a harsh metal friction sound, and the spark splashed. Finally, I only heard a crisp sound, it-actually broken!

"!"

There was a crisp sound, followed by a scream, the guy's knife cut off the knife in Chen Ming's hand. In the end, there was no stay, and it was directly cut into Chen Ming's shoulder.

His half -shoulder was cut off!

"Ah!" Chen Ming screamed in pain, and he didn't care about the sharpness of the sword, and he grabbed the blade with both hands. He knew not only to hold the force of this knife.

It's not possible.
Chapter completed!