Chapter 2658: Life and Death Clash

"kill!"

The battle on the rooftop was getting more and more intense. There were many murderers around, including swords, guns, iron sticks and bricks. In order to offer a reward of 100 million, all the religions and all the people rushed up, killing Shanchuan Yiqing for 100 million, and having died, he also had a settlement fee for himself, so naturally countless desperadoes.

The scene was chaotic, and many murderers still didn't know each other, but their goal was to take Shanchuan Yiqing's heads. A group of murderers charged forward. Once Shanchuan Yiqing was killed by Shanchuan Yiqing, the murderers would quickly fill their positions and seek wealth and danger, which was fully reflected at this moment.

Yamakawa Yoshiki's face was fearless, and the samurai sword drilled out like a poisonous snake, instantly slashing five people. The white smoke filled the rooftop, because the blood splattered everywhere had turned into red blood mist, and the unsolidable bloody smell made everyone even more crazy.

The murderer charged like a locust, dead, but gathered again and charged again!

At this time, Louis Basan was playing with a cell phone, looking at the dark rooftop, and then looking at the murderer who kept rushing up, and his blood that could not be dissipated. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In his opinion, Shanchuan Yiqing was unable to make a comeback this time, and at most he could last another fifteen minutes.

However, looking at the chaotic scene, Louis Basan subconsciously frowned, and everyone charged in. Even a few homeless men were holding sticks to join in. They probably had to pay a lot of extra family settlement fees in this battle, but when they thought of killing Shanchuan Yiqing, they felt that it was nothing.

In the sunshine, the mountains and rivers stand proudly.

His face, which was as firm as a knife, was mottled and the colors were blurred, but the cold light that occasionally flashed in his eyes had a power like thunder and lightning. His eyes were like a goshawk, staring at the prey that was about to be captured on the ground, ready to issue a sharp blow at any time:

"Come!"

"I am standing here to see if you can kill me!"

When the enemy gathered again, Shanchuan Yiqing, covered in blood, took a step forward. The murderer in front of him changed slightly and attacked again. He roared and rushed towards Shanchuan Yiqing. Shanchuan Yiqing looked indifferent to life and was tall and straight, like a statue made of steel.

He raised the samurai sword in his hand, shouted and waved it repeatedly, slashing the sword lights into the heads of the murderers. Ah! Ah! The person who was struck fell to the ground, and four or five more corpses were added in front of him, but a lot of wounds on his waist were torn open, and a confidant died under the knife.

Shanchuan Yiqing took out a pill and took it. He took out the powder and stuffed it hard on the wound on his waist. Then he slashed with a cold expression. Shanchuan Yiqing's standing posture and action all gave people a feeling of flowing water, but in fact, his hand holding the knife was calm and fast.

The enemy who was chopped by the samurai sword had not even had time to block the attack, and was hit by the blade before he could even make the attack. He leaned back and fell back. Although the enemy also used a knife to cut the blade, it was either because of insufficient accuracy, or the attacked machete was avoided by the opponent.

Forty or fifty people, three rounds of siege, but no one could hurt Shanchuan Yiqing.

On the contrary, Shanchuan Yiqing continued to shoot out his swords, and the sharp and dazzling sword lights were thrown out from Shanchuan Yiqing's right hand, forming a heart-pounding death knife net. One by one, the murderers were chopped to the ground, and they died suddenly without even touching the corner of Shanchuan Yiqing's clothes.

At the critical moment of life and death, the mountains and rivers were no longer as gentle and elegant as before. They were only as hideous and fierce as wild beasts. The samurai swords were slashing fiercely, and they continued to scream, and the light of the swords, the blood splattered everywhere, the body that was struck, and the bright sun.

The picture is quite violent, but also beautiful.

"kill!"

When more than ten people fell down at Shanchuan Yiqing's feet, another group of murderers rushed up with their weapons. They all showed fierce lights of their eyes, turned their strength into a blow, and at the same time, they made a scream of killing like a cracked silk, attacking Shanchuan Yiqing with an intention of killing in one fell swoop.

Five or six attacks took turns, and such tremendous waves were rising one after another.

Compared with the madman's crazy attack, Yamakawa Yoshiki showed a stronger and more fierce side. The samurai sword was as fast and fierce as it was. Facing the attacking murderer, Yamakawa Yoshiki not only did not retreat, but also often fought back with faster, more fierce, more ruthless and more fierce moves.

Every time a knife is slashed, an enemy will inevitably cry and fall down.

The splashing blood dyed the floor around him reddish brown. This tragic scene that was so close that all the murderers turned dark and their breathing slightly stagnated. None of them came out of the sea of ​​swords and corpses through many battles. They could be said to have seen many bloody scenes.

But the killing methods like Shanchuan Yiqing, which are like gods and demons, and their unstoppable aura made them feel scared. In a blink of an eye, he killed more than 70 people, but the speed and number of attacks by the murderers increased, giving people a feeling of endless killing.

"Go! He's almost out of here!"

When another Japanese elite killed his sword, and the blood in Yamakawa Yoshiqing's waist continued to increase, a murderer leader turned his head without any emotion, instigated his companions to charge, and at the same time winked at a close confidant, who understood and nodded, took out a short gun, obviously trying to catch fish in troubled waters.

"Bang!"

He pulled the trigger without warning. Although Shanchuan Yiqing had seen the clues and rolled out immediately, a stream of blood still burst out from his shoulder. It was obvious that he was hit by a bullet. Shanchuan Yiqing didn't even have time to feel the pain. He kicked the iron rod on the ground and a loud bang.

The iron rod hit the head of the sneak attacker, and a stream of blood burst out instantly. The latter held the gun and fell to the ground. In this gap, more than ten murderers pressed on him again. However, the sword of Shanchuan Yiqing still flashed like a light, without any sign of ruthlessness, killing four murderers in succession.

This manifestation of viciousness of treating life as grass made all the murderers feel scared. They didn't expect that the mountains and rivers were so powerful, and this one hundred million was really not easy to make! However, looking at the crumbling mountains and rivers, no one was willing to withdraw from the siege and kill.

"Swoosh!"

As soon as Shanchuan Yiqing finished killing one person, the leader of the murderer held a machete and slashed hard from the side railing towards Shanchuan Yiqing. The machete came in a very strong and strong momentum, and it made a whistling sound of an angry dragon soaring into the air. Shanchuan Yiqing was excited and raised his hand without any hesitation, and slashed out.

The two swords fought with a loud sound of gold and iron clashing, which was a clear and loud sound of gold and iron clashing for hundreds of meters. Shanchuan Yoshiki, who had overdrawn, couldn't help but retreated two or three steps. The samurai sword made a buzzing sound, and he felt a sense of electric shock in his entire right hand, and his arm couldn't help but sink slightly.

"Swish!"

At this time, two daggers were hovering from left to right, and the opponent attacked again, creating a fierce killing situation for Yamakawa Yoshiki! Yamakawa Yoshiki wanted to repel the enemy with one knife, but the latter held the samurai sword tightly, and five enemies were killed on both sides to block the way, which prevented him from getting out of the way.

What made the mountains and rivers change the most was the way for the two to rush to the water tower.

Shanchuan Yiqing was in a dilemma. If he didn't withdraw his sword and chop them off, he would be fine, but Shanchuan would be injured or dead. If he forced himself to withdraw his sword and kill the enemy, the frontal murderer would probably hurt him severely. He would choose life and death again and be placed in front of Shanchuan Yiqing.

Shanchuan Yiqing roared angrily, and put his sword away and swung it to his left and right!

"Puff!"

Two screams sounded, and the two murderers were killed when they were half a meter away from Shanchuan Fazi. However, before Shanchuan Yiqing could return to protect himself, a murderer had already cut across his left arm, and a blood mark appeared instantly. Shanchuan Yiqing gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and slashed the other party's neck with a backhand!

The latter screamed and fell to the ground with his neck covering his head.

At this moment, two knives stabbed Yamakawa Yiqing in the abdomen, but what surprised the murderer was that the machete did not stab in smoothly. He stopped after piercing Yamakawa Yiqing's clothes. In their trance, the latter had already swept the samurai sword and the sharp blade smeared the throats of the two.

But just after the enemy was solved, the other man had already swung his sword to cut Zhongshan Chuan Yiqing's shoulder, and a stream of blood burst out from Shan Chuan Yiqing's body, but the latter did not even think about it, lifted up and kicked the other party, and then kicked out a machete, and the blade rubbed against the air and made a hissing sound.

"ah--"

It pierced into the murderer's chest like lightning and flew out with his huge body. Finally, it was nailed to the dilapidated wall. Blood was like a spring, drifting half of the wall. The murderer's eyes were still filled with unconcealed fear. He could not believe that he was killed like this until his death!

The fight was cruel, but both sides had their eyes red, and the murderer swung his sword and charged again.

There were two more fierce rounds of rushing, and more than twenty enemies fell down, but Shanchuan Yiqing also suffered more than ten injuries, and his physical strength was completely overdrawn. At this time, as long as the enemy had one or two more waves of impact, Shanchuan Yiqing believed that he would finish playing. He lowered his blood-dropping samurai sword and sighed:

"The end of the hero!"

He smiled bitterly: "Damn it! I was ruined by Zhao Heng like this." Yamakawa Yoshiki didn't think about why the Kamikaze Team had not appeared yet, because he didn't want to worry about him anymore. He forced himself to believe that the Kamikaze Team was surrounded and killed by the murderer, and he was unwilling to think that he was betrayed by the woman he liked.

As he murmured to himself, more than ten murderers surrounded him again. Although they still had an absolute advantage, Shanchuan Yiqing was just at the end of his strength, for some reason, they lacked confidence in killing Shanchuan Yiqing. This was Shanchuan Yiqing too fierce and domineering, killing more than a hundred people!

Just as the murderer was about to test the attack, more than twenty screams suddenly sounded around him. The murderer who was about to surround him changed color. Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked at him. He saw that many companions behind him fell to the ground, and more than ten people rushed through the crowd like a whirlwind, and streams of blood were rushing out from the place where he passed.

The two swords rolled, and the sword light was trembling.

More than fifty murderers died clean.

The next second, they raised their swords and killed more than ten murderers in front of them. Then, they held their swords and stood in front of Yoshiki Yamakawa to block the murderers who were rushing out again. More than ten people dressed up as almost the same as homeless people, holding two swords and carrying long spears on their backs, but they showed their strength without saying a word.

"You're finally here,,,"

When Shanchuan Yiqing saw them, his expression suddenly relaxed. At the same time, Shanchuan Yiqing's vision suddenly lit up. More than twenty fires appeared in front of him, illuminating the sky of the eighteen blocks. The boss next to Louis Bass almost received a call at the same time, listening for a moment, they changed color together.

Government forces raid the nest!

Louis Bass' cell phone also rang, and a word quickly came from his ears: "Retreat!" Louis Bass couldn't stop the corner of his mouth. He was unwilling to accept it but turned around and left firmly. But when he got into the car, he suddenly pressed the phone in his hand, and a fire burned directly from the sixth floor.

It was quite a pity that he took a look at the rooftop.

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