The use of "tiger entering the flock of sheep" is no longer enough to describe the power of the blue at this moment. It is completely a destruction of decay and wind blowing away the remaining clouds.

The screams gradually became less and the corpses were lying all over the road. In less than two minutes, more than a dozen fully armed killers were killed by Biluo.

The bald strong man stood beside him, staring at the scene blankly, feeling his hands and feet cold and his body was covered with coldness.

He completely lost the courage to fight Biluo, swallowed with difficulty, held the sword tightly, looked around, and began to find a way out.

"Just want to escape now? Don't you think it's too late?"

Biluo stood among the corpses everywhere, turned his head and looked at the bald strong man.

Her clothes, masks, and hair were covered with blood, just like Rakshasa walking out of hell. In addition, she had a cruel beauty.

"I'll fight you!"

The bald man knew he could not escape, but under the interaction of various emotions such as anger, fear, and regret, it stimulated the fierceness in his bones.

"Dong!"

He kicked his feet hard on the ground, and his body was like an out-of-control car, rushing straight towards Biluo. At the same time, he also stabbed Biluo in the chest, wanting to die with her.

The green land stands in place, still standing still.

Just when she was about to be hit by a strong bald man, she turned her wrist and thrust the wooden knife from bottom to top, just hitting the mountain knife held by the strong bald man with both hands.

"when!"

The wooden knife and the mountain knife collided in the sky, making a deafening sound of metal and iron fighting, and Mars flew everywhere.

"Click!"

The already scarred wooden knife could no longer withstand the power generated by the collision, and broke into two pieces from the middle, the upper half was in Biluo's hands, and the lower half fell into dust.

"Good opportunity!"

The bald strong man was overjoyed, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and his internal strength rushed into his arms, and all injected into the sword. The silver blade body burst out with snow and slashed down at a faster speed!

Biluo smiled coldly and threw away the broken wooden knife. Her delicate body shook and turned into a blurry afterimage, instantly surrounding the bald strong man.

The bald strong man felt a flash in front of him and lost his trace of the blue lotus. At the same time, the blow he was determined to win also cut in the empty space. His mind was shocked and a chill rushed straight from the soles of his feet and headed.

"I've suffered!"

The bald strong man had just had this thought flashed through his mind, and he heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Then he felt a pain under his body. His legs broke from the knees at the same root, and he could no longer maintain his body balance and fell to the ground.

The unforgettable severe pain stimulated the nerves of the bald man, making his eyes turn red suddenly, and his pupils are covered with blood, which looks extremely terrifying.

However, even so, the bald strong man still kept silent.

He gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious, and his cheek muscles were pounding, like a wild beast in desperate situation. He tried his best to swing the mountain knife behind him.

"Swish!"

The sharp sword light was like a horse, slashing towards the blue sky as fast as lightning.

Bi Luo did not dodge or avoid, his five fingers were bent like a hook, and he grabbed the slashing mountain knife.

Under the effect of internal strength, her entire palm turned blue-black, her palm was sunken downward, the tiger's mouth was tight, and her nails bounced up like a tiger's sharp claws.

Xingyiquan, tiger-shaped drilling force!

Over the past few days, Biluo and Lin Chong have been together day and night, and Lin Chong did not deliberately avoid her when practicing.

Under the influence of the eyes, even if it was not intentional, Biluo learned a few moves of Xingyiquan and Bajiquan. At this moment, he tried it with a small knife and immediately received unexpected results.

"Clang!"

The mountain knife slashed Bi Luo's palm hard, slashing a blood mark on her palm.

Bi Luo didn't frown, but his five fingers closed, grabbed the blade, and the wooden knife held in his other hand suddenly raised it and slashed it at the bald strong man's arm holding the knife!

"Click!"

The bald strong man's arms were removed from his shoulders, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

After suffering such a severe injury, the bald strong man could no longer bear it and let out a scream.

Bi Luo's eyes were cold and without any pity. He stepped on the strong bald man's chest, raised his knife and cut off his remaining arm.

The bald strong man's limbs were cut off by Bi Luo, and he rolled in pain, and he instantly turned into a bloody man.

"Kill me! You bitch, kill me!"

His eyes were so angry that he screamed.

Bi Luo turned a deaf ear to the bald man's curse. He bent down and picked up the mountain knife that fell on the ground. After weighing it, he threw away the ragged wooden knife, crossed the corpses all over the ground, and continued to move towards the top of the mountain along the road.

From beginning to end, she didn't look at the bald and strong man, as if there was only a cloud of air there.

"Kill me...please kill me..."

The bald man's voice became lower and lower, from the vicious curse at the beginning to the crying and begging at the back.

But none of them worked. Bi Luo's steps forward did not stop, leaving the bald strong man lying in a pool of blood to twitch, like a dying fish.

When Bi Luo's figure completely disappeared, a killer with a sweat and a pale face suddenly emerged from the woods next to him.

This killer was responsible for surveillance and reporting, and did not join the siege of Biluo, so he was spared.

Even though this killer was used to life and death, he still had several lives under his command, he still felt his scalp numb and chill when facing the terrifying scenes like a slaughterhouse.

He came to the bald strong man, knelt on one knee, and asked in a low voice: "Person Captain, do you have any last words?"

"Tell the leader... to avenge me..."

A large amount of blood foam flowed down the corner of the bald strong man's mouth. He tried hard to open his mouth wide and made a vague sound: "And... give me a pain...feel free..."

"Yes, I get it."

The killer took a deep breath, hugged the bald strong man's head with both hands, and twisted it hard.

"Click!"

A look of relief appeared on the bald strong man's face, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Bi Luo, who had walked dozens of meters away, suddenly stopped and listened with her powerful perception of the peak warrior of transforming strength, could not escape her ears whenever she had made any moves behind her.

"So it's a little mouse. Forget it, the main thing is important. If you delay it for too long, that guy will definitely blame me."

Bi Luo whispered to himself softly, and his speed suddenly accelerated, and he was several feet away in an instant.

The top of the mountain, in the villa.

In a luxurious bedroom, Meng Qing was lying on the soft big bed, spreading her limbs and snoring like thunder.

Next to Meng Qingdu, there were two beautiful women who were not in short wisps, like little birds leaning on others, sleeping soundly in Meng Qingdu's arms.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A sudden knock on the door woke Meng Qingdu up.
Chapter completed!