Chapter 256 The Last Battle

After the original song saw Wu Xian fall, his steps were unnaturally like a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of reverse blood. At the peak of the original song, the original song was confident to take Wu Xian's punch completely, but now his strength has dropped too much. After the original song took Wu Xian's punch, he also suffered internal injuries.

Looking at Wu Xian, who wanted to get up on the ground, the original song laughed, but the smile at this time was better than crying. It seems that my Tianzhao still takes care of me.

The original song said that he pulled out a samurai sword from behind with his left hand and said to Wu Xian, "Actually, I seldom use a knife. Basically, people who see me with a knife are dead, but I won't let you die. I will only cut your limbs and put you in a jar to raise. When you say what I want to know, I will let you Go to hell."

Wu Xian wanted to support his body with his left hand, but he couldn't move. Listening to the bullshit of the original song, Wu Xian spit on the original song disdainfully.

When the original song saw that Wu Xian still had such a good spirit, he laughed and walked into Wu Xian's side with his samurai sword. When Wu Xian thought he would directly remove his limbs, the original song put away his samurai sword. He raised Wu Xian with his left hand.

Wu Xian opened his eyes wide and looked at the man whose hand had been wasted and more than half of his strength had been destroyed by his own poison. He didn't expect that he could still have such a strong power now.

The original song saw the surprised expression on Wu Xian's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with unconcealed pride in his eyes. Others only know that I practice boxing, and don't know that my knife skills are no worse than boxing, and that my most powerful thing is not right boxing but left boxing.

"What's the use of telling me this?" Although he was carried by the original song, Wu Xian had asked calmly, but the sweat on his forehead showed how much suffering Wu Xian was suffering.

"Haha, you are about to become a plant in my flower pot. It's okay to tell you. Even if you know all my secrets, you won't have a chance to tell anyone.

Wu Xian raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the original song contemptuously, "That's not necessarily!"

When the original song saw Wu Xian's expression, he took Wu Xian and threw it into the grass next to him. If it hadn't been for Wu Xian's mouth and what he wanted to know, it would have thrown Wu Xian directly into the fire and wouldn't mind having a barbecue.

"Ah!!!" Wu Xian fell into the grass and hummed loudly. He was lost by the original song, and another broken bone in his arm also broke the skin and exposed.

Yuanqu looked at the clothes in his hand and didn't expect that he to tear up Wu Xian's clothes like this. He left them casually and prepared to continue to abuse Wu Xian, but found that Wu Xian was staggering up.

was lost like this by the original song. Although his body was a little disabled, the huge pain made his whole body feel much better than after the punch just now, and he was finally able to control his actions.

When Wu Xian slowly straightened up in front of him, Yuan Qu's eyes tightened, and he felt a violent and crazy breath coming.

A bloody dragon stared at itself with a ferocious expression, and a pair of red eyes made the original song feel pressure. Looking at the slightly beating heart in the dragon's claws, the original song also felt that its heart rate dropped a lot, as if a feeling of suffocation filled the chest. The chain with black flame is the same as the chain in the hands of the hell devil. After being reflected in the eyes of the original song, the original song felt that its movements were a little stiff. In order not to be affected by the tattoo on Wu Xian's body, the original song looked up at Wu Xian's face. A somewhat strange smile hung under the judge's mask, and a pair of demonic eyes reflected from the hole in the mask, making the originally dead mask seem to be alive. Wu Xian was like a judge in Jiuyou. , bear the sin and come to arrest all the evil people!

"Ah!"

Finally, the original song couldn't stand Wu Xian's silent pressure and roared loudly to release the uneasiness and fear in his heart.

Wu Xian had finally got up with his own strength and a smile on his face. He wanted to encourage himself and stick to it, but within a few seconds, he heard the original song killing pig-like cry, as if he had been blown up with a Barrett barrel.

The person who caused the original song to shout like this still speculated, and the next moment a big hand grabbed Wu Xian's neck.

"You must die today!" Influenced by Wu Xian's tattoo, the original song does not intend to leave Wu Xian's life, even if he is still poisoned by Wu Xian.

"Cough..." Wu Xian's face turned a little red, but his eyes were full of smiles. When the original song saw Wu Xian like this, he suddenly remembered that he was still very poisonous. He immediately loosened the strength in his hand and asked Wu Xian, "Where is the antidote?"

Wu Xian took a breath and raised his left hand to pull the trigger on his head. When the original song saw Wu Xian like this, he roared: "Kid, look for death!" His hands also began to increase his strength, ready to twist Wu Xian's neck in one fell swoop.

Wu Xian, who was still half dead, suddenly clasped the thumb of the original song with his left hand and tried his best to stop the force of the original song. Together with the blue veins on the original forehead, the strength in his hand also increased a little, vowing to break Wu Xian's neck.

But this can only be an idea. Not long after the original song was increased, there was a dull sound in the distance, and then the head of the original song burst like a watermelon in front of Wu Xian, and Wu Xian was drenched with red and white. Yuanqu's head was blown up. After his body was out of control, he naturally fell back. Wu Xian also smashed down, and the dizziness in his mind finally came. Wu Xian could no longer support his consciousness and closed his eyes and fell into a coma. But the last thought in my mind was that I was going to die.

The shooting turned out to be the disappeared transformation soldiers. Before the banquet began, Wu Xian arranged for them to hide nearby and let them wait for their orders with Barrett. This is also the last trump card in Wu Xian's hand and the most adventurous game in Wu Xian's gambler. But Wu Xian won the bet, and after the winner won, all the adventures were worth it.

This is also the reason. Wu Xian dares to compare his fist with the original song so blatantly, that is, he dares to exchange his pain for the relaxation of the original song. However, Wu Xian succeeded, but he was short of drinking tea with the great Grandpa Mao.

The black widow still wanted to play with Muliu slowly, but she saw Wu Xian suddenly fall down and burst into a bloody fog. Black widows are not familiar with this scene. Only when people are hit in the head can they have such an effect.

The black widow's distraction doesn't matter, and there is an extra two-foot-long scar on her arm immediately. If it hadn't been for the instinctive avoidance of the black widow, those black widow's arms would have been finished.

The black widow closed her eyes slightly and suddenly opened it. It was as red as blood. She pointed to the wooden stream with a samurai sword and said coldly, "Get out of here! Don't let me kill you." At this moment, the black widow is most worried about Wu Xian. As for whether to kill Mu Liu or not, it seems less important at this moment.

Mu Liu almost ruined the Black Widow's hand when he saw him, but the Black Widow was still so tough. I really don't know where her self-confidence came from. Is that right? I really want to experience the feeling of death quickly, but I'm worried that you will die first!"

"Look for death!" The black widow shouted, and the samurai sword was used as a sword to take the head of the wooden stream. Since this annoying thing is buzzing in front of his eyes, then kill it first and then check Wu Xian's situation. If Wu Xian has any shortcomings, the whole base will be buried with him!

Together with this thought, the air around the Black Widow seemed to suddenly cool down and distorted the air elsewhere. At this moment, the black widow seemed to incarnate a night fork and came to the world, not like Futu sleeping on the pillow, and directly cut off 3,000 broken heads and corpses.

Muliu faced the black widow who rushed over. At this moment, he had the impulse to kneel down and beg for mercy, but the piercing sword pierced his skin, and the pressure of death made Muliu have to pick up the clear water demon knife in his hand. Is it dead? Is it raw? Just look at this knife in your hand!

Muliu burned his life with the shadow of death, while the black widow went straight to Muliu with a mysterious breath. In the end, whoever died was only at a distance of less than one meter in the end.