Chapter 12 Mine Competition 3

Boom——

Marco's arm was broken, and the pain was unbearable. He couldn't avoid it. He was cut by Jiulong's knife and stabbed it with a fire. The bright hand knife directly cut the protective fighting spirit on Marco's body, rubbing out a harsh sound.

broken——

When Jiulong saw that a hand knife could not cut off Marco's protective fighting spirit, he suddenly became fierce, and the fighting spirit ran crazily. He spit out desperately, and then punched it down fiercely. His fiery red fist was like a magic hammer, with a powerful blow.

Touch-

A violent explosion resounded through the world. This punch finally broke Marco's body protection. As soon as the body protection was broken, Marco's face appeared with a frightened look. He looked at the fierce Kowloon in horror. His lips trembled and wanted to ask for mercy, but the speed of Kowloon was extremely fast and his whole body twisted. , like a dragon coming out of the abyss, shaking its head and swinging its tail, and a whip leg is extremely fierce, with the power of tearing the sky and the earth, beating fiercely from top to bottom.

Ah——

Markov finally let out a hysterical scream. He could not escape from this blow. If this leg hit him, his life would be extinguished in an instant.

Markov was also a cruel man. In this situation, he suddenly waved half of his broken arms, mixed with the flying blood rain, and suddenly stimulated the only fighting spirit in his body to meet Kowloon's whip legs.

Ah--a whip leg, a broken arm, firmly hit together, splashing blood rain all over the sky. With Marco's scream, with a roar, Marco's only half of his remaining arm was smashed in an instant, and there was fierce blood in the air.

Finally, he breathed his breath. Marco sighed, and his steps under his feet changed continuously, as fast as a ghost. With a brush, he opened a distance of ten meters from Jiulong. His frightened eyes looked at Jiulong like a demon, slanted at the broken arm, and grinned in pain.

Markov's uncertain eyes looked at Jiulong with resentment. Suddenly, his sharp eyes burst out two sharp rays, piercing the dark mine and shouted, "Pry, why don't you do it quickly? When I die, you won't feel better!"

"Pley, you can also go together." Jiulong stood as quiet as a mountain, and a deep voice sounded. In the dark mine, Jiulong's eyes diffused a faint cold light. "I have already found you. Your little cleverness is nothing in front of me?"

"Ga! Ga! Ga! Ga!" The wild laughter resounded through the whole mine, and Pley finally burst out his sharp fangs and brushed! Pley pulled out the steel knife inserted beside him, gently licked his lips with his bloodthirsty tongue, and said strangely, "My dear boss, you found why you put the steel knife next to me."

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! To tell you the truth, giving you a steel knife is to expose your true form. I will clean up these people together. I don't want to have a vicious and treacherous villain around me all the time!" Jiulong smiled. Although he was dressed in rags at this time, his smile was arrogant and domineering.

"Gaga!" Pley laughed instead of anger, and his unpleasant voice sounded again, "My boss, you underestimated my strength. Do you know that I am also a fourth-level martial artist!" And..."

Kowloon s snorted coldly without waiting for Price to finish speaking, "Hum! Something like a dragonfly dares to shout in front of me. Do you still want to say that you unite a few younger brothers?"

Before he finished saying a word, he was suffoated by Jiulong, and his face became gloomy. With a wave of the steel knife, the bright blue rippled, and the domineering breath scattered like a concentric circle.

"Ada, Europa, my good brother, you also come out. It's time for you to show up!" Plei's quiet voice said slowly.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" A rough and violent laughter came, but it was mixed with a burly man among many slaves. The big man tore off the broken clothes on his body, revealing his strong body, and his whole body was like steel. Huge muscles bulged, like chimpanzees, and muscles on his towering face. It's twitching, so scary.

"Well, such a scene really can't be without the great Euro." Euro's body is a little thin, but extremely tough, especially a pair of eyes like the eyes of a monkey, spinning around, obviously like a monkey, but pretending to be old-fashioned. "Pry, our hard-working territory has been occupied by Kowloon for 20 days. We should ask for it. It's time to settle the account.

"Gaga!" Plaiga smiled and looked around proudly. First of all, Marco, who aimed at him, walked gracefully, slowly came to Markov, gently touched Markov, and said respectfully, "My new boss, you are my benefactor!"

At this time, Markov had applied fighting spirit to stop the blood, but his broken one arm was shocking, and a slightly weak voice came: "Pley, as long as you give me all the food of Chartres, I, Markov will never treat you badly."

"Ha ha, as you wish, boss!" Pley smiled, a flash of light in his eyes, and suddenly became a haze, thorned--

The steel knife suddenly came out of the hole and pierced Marco's chest, followed by Plegaga's laughter, "The stupid Omar people fought in their own nest, but in the end they completed me. If it hadn't been for you, I wouldn't have changed the boss one after another. Finally, it's my turn to be the boss!"

"You!" Markov stared at Plai, who had always been respectful to him, in shock. In any case, he didn't expect that it was Plai who killed him like a dog all day long.

"Dear Marco, don't worry, die. I will pray to the goddess for your contribution to me." Prati pulled out the steel knife, and suddenly, blood surged wildly and spit out desperately. With a blast, Marcof fell straight down with unwilling eyes.

After killing Markov, Plai turned his eyes to Jiulong. Seeing that Jiulong was calm and slightly vigilant, he was a little vigilant, but Jiulong's clothes were ragged, and a bright red blood from the corners of his mouth ticked out. His tense heart fell down again, smiled and said proudly, "Kowloon, now he is full of vitality. If you are injured, just hold your hand and break your leg. You will be my first fierce general!"

"Hmm!" Jiulong did not move and snorted coldly, "Bung bee-like, taking advantage of people's danger, is really worthy of the name of the martial artist!"

"Ga! Ga! Ga! Ga!" Plegaga smiled and said gloomyly, "The name of the martial artist? Quack!"

Puff——

Suddenly, Jiulong suddenly burst out a blood arrow, pushed Jinshan down like a jade pillar, knelt on the ground with one knee, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

Jiulong's voice was a little depressed and said slowly, "Don't talk nonsense. If you want to kill, come here. I'd rather die than give in!"

"Gaga has backbone." Plai strode forward. Adato and Europa looked at each other, with gloomy smiles on their faces and went straight to Kowloon.

Kowloon lowered his head, his long black hair completely covered his whole face, and a strange smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, Kowloon shot up like an arrow from the string, only taking the head of Plai.

Kka-

Kowloon's five fingers suddenly grabbed Pulai, as fast as a ghost, fierce and unusually. With a click, Jiulong grabbed Pulai's neck, pinched and snored like a pig, his face turned red, and his frightened eyes were like a little sheep like a big gray wolf, "You...you are actually a fraud!"

"Not bad!" Kowloon's ghost-like voice sounded, and his bloodthirsty eyes came out with angry eyes, "You can close your eyes!"

With a click, Jiulong twisted Prater's neck, brushed it, grabbed the steel knife in Prater's hand, and suddenly attacked. The fiery fighting spirit rippled twice. The shocked Adato and Europa didn't even see what was going on, and were pierced through the heart by Jiulong with lightning.

From beginning to end, they didn't see how Jiulong made a knife, how fast it was, and how could they be distracted.

Kowloon gently tore off Europa's clothes, slowly wiped away the blood on the steel knife, and slowly walked to Markov lying on the ground. At this time, Markov's eyes were wide open and his face was pale, obviously bleeding too much. Jiulong looked at Markov's appearance and sighed slowly, "Markov, until this time, you It should be clear that the cunning rabbit dies and the lackey cooks! I promise to give you a decent way to die. Now that you can get what you want, you can also die at ease!"

brush——

The knife suddenly appeared, and the Kowloon long knife cut off Marco's neck. At this time, Marco's face was no longer frightened, but peaceful. He gently closed his eyes and passed away peacefully.

pa-pa——pa——

Wonderful! Wonderful! It's really wonderful!" Suddenly, there was a clapping sound from the empty and quiet mine, and a voice hidden in the dark came from far and near.