【He is not Xiaoran 3000 words】
The masked soldier was exhausted.
Who did you say let go of whom? He was beaten by Xiaoran--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
He was almost killed by Xiaoran, and now Xiaoran has helped him again---.
Are you still scolded? Is this the price of committing evil?
Since becoming the leader of the Dragon Group, he has never felt so wronged.
A strange color flashed through Xiaoran's blood pupils----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Son of the Holy Son get out of here!" Fat Qiuhua shouted: "Let me crush him to death!"
Before the fat autumn flowers could pass, the honest man seemed to have discovered something and grabbed the fat autumn flowers.
Xiaoran didn't move either, and looked back at her.
Fat autumn flowers, the honest man was stunned together--what look was like this, without emotion, as if it was endless sea of blood, indifferent to the world.
"All are here?" Xiaoran sneered.
"ah!"
The masked soldier suddenly punched Xiaoran's stomach with another punch--it could be heard, proving that the fist was not light.
This punch could shatter the cement wall, but when it hit Xiaoran, it was like a mud bull entering the sea without any response. The masked soldier suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart - is he still a human? This is the only question of the masked soldier.
Xiaoran finally responded.
He stretched out his thin arms, grabbed the masked soldier's collar, and easily lifted the masked soldier.
The masked soldier punched and kicked, but he couldn't do anything to the point!
Bang!
Bang!
Slap the left and the right.
Just like a fan, slapping the masked soldier!
The masked soldier's face swollen instantly and his head was suffocated -- and that feeling of powerlessness arose again. He didn't even have the intention to resist -- and attacked Xiaoran with all his strength, as if he was tickling Xiaoran, and you still have the confidence to fight him.
"Have your whole family told you?" Xiaoran said coldly: "Sir, don't interrupt me, kid! You messed up my mood again, it's really unforgivable!"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Quickly slap!
Let’s go together--judgment from Xiaoran’s technique now, hitting people can actually become an art!
The masked soldier's teeth were broken a lot, blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was swollen like some pig's heads--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"You--you won't die a good death." A few words popped out from the gap between your teeth.
"Don't repent!"
Xiaoran's bloody eyes gradually rose!
One hand climbed into the masked soldier's ears!
Pull down suddenly-------
小学--
The masked soldier's entire ears were torn off and blood flowed out.
"ah!"
The masked soldier made a tragic cry, and his hands instantly covered his injured ears.
"It sounds so ugly, it's also a sin--------Didn't your parents tell you?"
Xiaoran was angry again because the scream was too unpleasant?
The empty left hand grabbed the masked soldier's left ear and pulled it down violently!
!
A bloody ear appeared in Xiaoran's hands.
"ah!"
The masked soldier kept struggling, without any use. Xiaoran was like Mount Tai, and any attack was useless to him.
"Damn it." Xiaoran gritted his teeth, looked at the bloody clothes with bloody eyes, and was furious: "You have dirty my clothes!"
Bang!
Xiaoran shook his hand and threw the masked soldier like a dead dog out.
The masked soldier once again knocked out a human-shaped pit on the wall - this time he didn't have the strength to come out again and vomited blood!
Xiaoran crushed his bloody ears, and his bloody eyes looked at the honest man and fat autumn flowers jokingly.
He reached out to them with empty hands, and a spiritual power riot------Slowly, another dragon pattern knife with blood and blood was gathered, and the dragon pattern on the blade was connected, Xiaoran covered the hilt of the knife, and pointed the tip of the knife sharply at the honest man and the fat Qiuhua.
"You." Xiaoran sneered: "I'm going to die too!"
"Son of the Holy Son? What do you mean? We are here to save you!"
Fat Qiuhua was really confused. When she saw Xiaoran's red bloody eyes, she didn't know what to say, because Xiaoran was very strange at this moment, why was it strange? Because the information revealed in his eyes seemed to be inhumane.
"I only have one meaning, kill!"
Xiaoran slowly loosened the hilt of the knife.
The dragon pattern knife forms its own system, and with a thunder sound, it carries the momentum of wind and clouds, like a sharp arrow------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Fat Qiuhua dared not neglect, maybe this was a fatal matter--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Bang!
The two collided!
The golden bell turns into powder.
Fat Qiuhua took a step back, blood was leaking from the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Xiaoran with burning eyes, and shouted: "Son of the Holy Son, are you crazy?"
Xiaoran didn't reply.
With a wave of the sword finger, the dragon-patterned knife turned around and flew towards the fat autumn flowers again, with blood and energy everywhere!
Fat Qiuhua was stunned for a moment. The dragon-patterned knife was almost approaching Fat Qiuhua's neck--------The situation was critical!
bite!
An ancient bronze sword blocked the dragon pattern knife, and a green light flashed - directly turned the dragon pattern knife out!
The honest man holding this bronze sword feels indescribable.
"This person is not my fellow travelers!" The honest man blocked Fat Qiuhua behind him.
Song!
The dragon pattern knife turned over and returned to Xiaoran's hand, standing with his hands behind his back.
"I can't tell that a fool will become smarter at this time." Xiaoran sneered.
"Who are you? I'm going there?" The honest man was like an old hen protecting the chicken. He stopped the fat autumn flower behind him and shouted, "You can release my fellow travelers! Otherwise I will fight hard with you!"
"Oh? He is in my body---if you kill me, I will let him out, come and kill me." Xiaoran only joked with the honest man at this moment.
Kill you?
If you kill you, my fellow travelers will die.
This person is definitely not Xiaoran. The honest man is estimating in his heart what to do over and over again.
At this time, Long Yi and the other three were on the ground, and they had cut the hemp rope open-----They immediately reacted when they saw Xiao Ran and the honest man standing opposite each other!
Long Yi, Long Er, Long San, and the three of them picked up the rifle on the ground! They aimed directly at the heads of the honest man and the fat Qiuhua.
"Don't move! Move again and blow your heads!" Long Yi shouted.
Long Yi and the others didn't know who the honest man was--they only knew that Xiaoran was about to die just now, and now she was showing great power, but Xiaoran's opponent came over. They picked up the gun without hesitation and pointed it at the "enemy".
What is this called? It’s a mess!
"You are crazy, he is not me!" The honest man shouted.
"Shut up!"
Long Yi's face was cold and his black gun was still aimed at the honest man. Brother Ran was Brother Ran. In his heart, Brother Ran's opponent deserves to die.
Bloody eyes sneered "Xiaoran".
He is using people, and two friends of Xiaoran fight together, fighting to the death. Will this be wonderful, right?
The real Xiaoran should feel guilty after coming out------If they all died for Xiaoran, wouldn’t it be easier to let Xiaoran be deviled at that time? Then he would be able to fully control this stinky skin.
Slap sex!
The knife in Xiaoran's hand dissipated into the air. He even clapped his hands and said coldly: "Long Yi, kill them for me."
"Yes, Brother Ran!"
Long Yi, Long Er, Long San. He felt guilty inside-------- they didn’t have the ability to help Xiaoran just now, but now they can help Xiaoran!
The three of them did not think at all, three shots were instantly shot!
Bang!
The fat autumn flower was thrown to the ground by the honest man in an instant.
Three bullets failed to hit ----
"He is not with me, don't help him!" The honest man saw that Long Yi and the others were Xiao Ran's subordinates.
"fart!"
Long Yi shouted loudly and shot first!
He is just wood, wood that obeys Xiaoran's orders.
How could he know that Xiaoran was controlled by the ‘others’?
Bang!
The honest man once again took Fat Qiuhua to avoid the shot.
"Autumn flowers, let the Gu fascinate them-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Okay!" Fat Qiuhua slapped the cloth bag around her waist, and a large number of flying insects flew out, and she was chanting Miao language in her mouth.
Bang!
The honest man stretched out his hand, and a layer of golden film in front of him rose out of thin air. The bullet hit him and immediately flattened. The film enveloped the honest man, Fat Qiuhua and the other two. With this layer of protection, they were not afraid of bullets for the time being.
The fierce battle was so fierce.
Xiaoran walked to the human-shaped pit and stretched out his hand to pull out the half-dead masked soldier.
"die,"
The masked soldier could no longer open his eyes, his face was covered in blood, and his appearance was quite scary and ferocious.
"I want to die?" Xiaoran shook his head and sighed, "I will fulfill you."
Xiaoran punched the masked soldier in the face.
This ----The sound of teeth shattering.
Bang!
A punch hit the masked soldier's stomach.
"Wow-" The masked soldier subconsciously spit out those bloody teeth.
Xiaoran sneered, and the dragon pattern knife in his hand appeared again-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Slowly stretched out his hand and reached into the masked soldier's body------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A sudden pull!
Xiaoran pulled out his heart and burst into blood!
Throw it directly on the ground, Xiaoran raised a curve to chop off his heart with one foot!
"Xiaoran, I'll avenge you." Xiaoran's bloody eyes churned, and he said to himself: "But you summon me out--do you want to have a good end?---This is impossible, your friends are going to die!"
Xiaoran's face darkened.
The dragon pattern knife in his hand churned blood again, and bloody smoke blew.
He rushed towards the film in front of the honest man at a very fast speed!
The whole person jumped in mid-air!
"titanium!"
Xiaoran shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!