Chapter 9 Five Steps of Blood Splash

On a small hill, Jiulong and Euro Tartison crawled on the ground, listening to the sound of approaching horses' hoofs, and their fierce eyes flashed repeatedly. Euro Tatison was even more violent. He gently raised the sword in his hand, stretched out his scarlet tongue, and gently licked the enemy's blood on the sword. The mouth is like tasting the delicious food in the world.

"Oro Tatison, there are at least 50 enemies this time. If there are seven-level warriors, you can resist first. I will deal with others. When I kill all of them, we will jointly attack the seven-level warriors!" Kowloon is ferocious and eager to try.

"Good! It's up to Brother Jiu to decide. I, Euro Tatison, am humiliated. I joined the army for revenge, but I didn't want to fail, but I will die in the battlefield. Poor my brother. If I meet him before I die, I will close my eyes!" Euro Tatison seemed to be waiting for his last words, and a moment of tenderness flashed in his fierce eyes.

"Brother, we must go out alive. Have we finished our career yet!" Jiulong's eyes also showed a look of death. He was separated from the Leren Legion. He wanted to show his ambition, but his life and death were uncertain, and it was really hard to say. However, if you die, you will die. Even if you are a ghost, you should be the ghost hero!

"It's coming!" Jiulong slowly raised his head and watched from afar as about 50 or 60 people running over on horseback. There were also several hounds running in front of them. Jiulong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at these people. His heart was slightly heavy, because two of the enemy's cavalry were seven-level warriors. Euro Tatison has just been promoted to a seven-level warrior, which is a little difficult for him to resist two seven-level warriors, and he can't contact the seven-level warriors first. In case the battle is intertwined and waits for their large troops to come, he and Euro Tartisson will really die!

"Brother Jiu, don't worry. I will resist these two seven-level warriors. As long as you kill all these people, we will make money!" Euro Tatison saw Kowloon's worries, but he was also a fearless warrior. Since he wanted to fight quickly, he had to be surprised, and Kowloon was a sharp knife.

"Good!" Jiulong shouted hello, "Brother, as long as you resist the two seven-level warriors for the time being, I will capture the others and kill them quickly with the momentum of thunder!"

Boom——

Just when Kowloon was not ready to take action, he saw Europa Tatison suddenly soaring, and the strong firelight rendered the strong essence that broke out at the end of life. Euro Tatison suddenly ran back and began to escape quickly.

"Chasing!" The two seven-level warrior generals suddenly issued an order and immediately urged the war horse and ran crazily to Euro Tartison, while the others obviously slowed down, but when they reacted, they also hurriedly urged the war horse and began to chase Euro Tartisson.

Kowloon quietly crawled on the ground, and Europa Tatison was attracting the enemy, allowing the most violent attacks to concentrate on himself to fight the best cover for the slaughter of Kowloon.

Sure enough, the seven-level warrior and the team behind him were separated, and Oro Tatison suddenly stopped running away. On the contrary, the sword flew over and launched the most ferocious battle with the two seven-level warriors.

"Boom!" At this time, Jiulong burst out, and the strong golden light rendered him. Several flashed and rushed into the cavalry of 50 or 60 people. Suddenly, a bloody scene appeared. In the chaos, Jiulong attacked with an indestructible knife, and everything he swept away was extinguished in an instant. Kowloon is like a bulldozer, destroying and rotting. Wherever it passes, there is nothing to do, and it is invincible.

One breath...two breaths...three breaths...

While carrying out the most tragic massacre, Kowloon silently counted the past time, because he knew that the life of his brother Euro Tartison, who was a shield, was in danger. In an instant, Euro Tartisson suffered a scar or left a life.

Blood soared, dyed the earth and dyed Jiulong's body red. Jiulong's whole body was bathed in the blood-colored ocean. His hair was stained red by blood, and the sticky blood made it stick to the top of his head. His armor shed the enemy's blood everywhere, and the blood penetrated, and even his underwear became blood red.

Kowloon is like a demon who came out of hell. Wherever he moved, there was a burst of blood. Wherever he went, there was a piece of bones.

"Open!" Suddenly, Jiulong shouted loudly, and his body suddenly rotated. A golden knife suddenly burst out. With a roar, the blood splashed everywhere, and five or six knights and horses suddenly cracked and were broken.

Suddenly, Jiulong's blood-red eyes turned to the two seven-level warriors who fought crazily with Euro Tatison. The real spirit suddenly exploded. His armor cracked, and his close-fitting underwear were also smashed into pieces by Zhenqi. The extremely strong muscle lines came out, and the blood gurgled along. The edges and corners of his muscles flowed, his blood flew, his eyes were empty, and the 1.8-meter dragon-shaking sword choked, making a creepy and strong murderous intention.

"Death!" Suddenly, Jiulong moved. He was like a wild horse galloping, with his steps flashing under his feet. With only a few breaths, he came to the battlefield on the side of Euro Tatison's side. Strong knife spirit, crazy explosion, chirping! The knife is like a rainbow, and the momentum is soaring to the sky. With just one knife, it will split a horse from its buttocks. If it hadn't been for the warrior on the horse's back, he would have avoided quickly and smashed it.

rumbling-rumbling-

Kowloon cut out with a knife and immediately rescued the endangered Euro Tatison. At this time, Euro Tatison was seriously injured. He stood beside Jiulong with a big sword and with difficulty. Kowloon held Euro Tatison in one hand and a bloody dragon knife in the other. He gently sucked the fresh at the corners of his mouth. Blood, feel a slightly salty taste, and there is no sadness or joy in my heart.

At this moment, the two seven-level warriors were really scared, looking at Kowloon's bloody appearance, bloody hair, bloody eyes, bloody face, body, and the 1.8-meter-long giant sword. The sword was covered with blood, and drops slowly dripped down the sharp blade. After a while, a large amount of blood had flowed under the knife, and the blood stained the ground and seeped into the soil.

Looking at the two people hesitating, suddenly, Jiulong shouted, "Come on!"

"Ah!" The two seven-level warriors were so scared that they trembled. They not only did not dare to take a step forward, but also took a step back. Slowly, they trembled their legs and retreated. Suddenly, they discarded their armor, discarded the bloody sword in their hands, and ran away, and did not even dare to go back.

Plop-

Seeing that the two ran away, Euro Tartison fell down with a plop. He was seriously injured and had no strength to stand up. Jiulong quickly dropped the dragon knife in his hand and held Euro Tartison, but Euro Tartisson shook his head and said slowly, "Brother Jiu, I can't do it. , my leg is seriously injured and I don't have the strength to walk!"

"No, brother, let's go together!" Jiulong panicked, and Dou Da's blood and tears flowed down. Jiulong flattened Europa Tattisson's body and put it down. Looking at a shocking scar on Europa Tattisson's leg, where the muscles were completely torn apart and blood gurgled out.

"Brother Jiu, it's useless. Today is the death of my Euro Tattisson!" Euro Tatison opened his mouth and said with difficulty. Then, he used all his strength to take out a small whistle from his collar and put it in his mouth with great strength. He only heard the squeaking sound of the whistle. He handed the whistle to Kowloon's hand and said slowly, "Brother Jiu , help me find my brother, his name is Euro Taro Mountain..."

"No! You take your things, and your brother needs to find them by yourself. You can't leave him!" Jiulong's voice was hardened, and the steel man's heart softened. He did not howl loudly or roar hard. There were tears hotter than blood from the corners of his eyes.

B-ta!

The dense sound of horses' hoofs sounded, surrounding Kowloon and Euro Tartison, coming from all directions, but when they saw the blood-stained ground and the blood-stained Kowloon, they couldn't help but hold the horses and quietly watched all this, and no one came forward.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Suddenly, Jiulong looked up to the sky and smiled. He stood up slowly, laughing loudly and choking. He raised the dragon sword and pointed to the sky. Hahaha laughed loudly, "Who dares to take a step forward!"

"Who dares--!"

"Who dares--!"

The sound of Jiulong was so loud that the whole earth trembled and the woods shook.

With the shout of Kowloon, all the cavalry surrounding Kowloon were suddenly shocked. They couldn't help taking a step back and looked at Kowloon with fear and awe.