Chapter 480 In the ileum

While Mu Fan and others were fighting hard, a wild laugh suddenly appeared in the woods. It was Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's two-meter-high body rushed over like the most ferocious beast in the woods, and an iron bar in his hand was like the most ferocious beast teeth biting in the enemy's crowd, and everywhere he passed was full of blood! When Ying Zheng rushed to Mu Fan in the most arrogant posture, after Mu Fan handed over to the other party, he handed over to Ying Zheng alone, and Mu Fan ran to Xiaohu's side. At this time, the people in Wolong Village were fighting against the largest group of combat effectiveness of the Assassins Alliance, with more than a hundred masters, although all ss levels Other masters are all implicated by the Mufan brothers, but once one appears over there, the end of the people in Wolong Village can be imagined!

When Mu Fan ran to the dense forest on the left side of the reservoir, the chaotic scene had blurred Mu Fan's eyes. When Mu Fan rushed into the crowd, two green steel swords crossed the crowd like meat grinders, screaming all the way. Looking around, all the old and young men in Wolong Village were like a big knife like a wind demon, full of blood and fighting like a devil who had just crawled out of hell. At this time, seven Korean masters farthest from Mu Fan were besieging Lao Mo. At this time, Mo Qi was already stained with blood, and the enemy was more of his own. At this time, the eight masters surrounded Mo Qi and trapped him in the middle. It can be seen that Mo Qi was already at the end of the crossbow and was holding on to death.

"You bastards! Even if I'm old, the world is still ours!"

Mo Qi's last sentence was that a big knife drew three reincarnations around like the most shining starlight in the night sky, but the speed was obviously much slower. When Mo Qi was about to pull his hand in the last lap, his thigh was suddenly cut again. Mo Qi cut off the latter's arm, but the same At that time, his chest and back were cut by the enemy at the same time. Mo Qi pulled back the knife and slashed it. Three knives intersect and broke at the same time! In the night, you can see Mo Qi's bloody but smiling face.

"Seven Uncle~~~~"

Seeing the scene where Mo Qi laughed, seeing the half knife in Mo Qi's hand was cut off his arm, and his abdomen, back, neck and thighs were cut down at the same time, Mu Fan was almost crazy.

I also remember that year, Mu Fan took a group of teenagers to the stream behind the mountain to peek at Mo Qi taking a bath with his daughter-in-law. He was found that Mo Qi was wearing big trousers and chasing him in the wild.

That year, Mu Fan was chased and beaten by Long Tian. The last stick was blocked by Mo Qi with a smile and blocked his head and bleed on the spot. That year, Mu Fan stole Mo Qi's smoke and was chased half of the street. That year, Mu Fan drove Mo Qi's tricycle into the city. At this moment, various scenes appeared in Mu Fan's mind. He never called Mo Qi himself. The seventh uncle has always been Lao Mo, and Mu Fan shouted out at this moment.

"Miscellaneous! I-fuck your grandma~~~~"

Mu Fan rushed to kill the eight people with red eyes like a crazy wild boar. He took a walk and took a step to the eight people, with two green steel swords in his hands. Mu Fan roared and killed the eight people who had no time to react. At this moment, before Mo Qi fell to the ground and choked, all eight heads were cut in front of Mo Qi. Mu Fan knelt down and held Mo Qi, who kept bleeding and twitching.

"Lew alone me... Mu Fan, your seventh uncle is not old yet, is he? Oh...cough... Take my... The body was brought back to the village. Your seventh aunt is crazy... The woman will cheat without my supervision..."

Mo Qi is dead!

Mu Fan knelt down and roared, and then turned over and stood up with two swords in the direction of Jin Laoliu and Niu Ba Ye. Tonight, Mo Qi was the tenth dead person in Wolong Village, and more than 20 people died in their hands! Looking at the familiar faces of Wolong Village, some of them were slashed like crazy, and some were cut with knives. Mu Fan rushed back and forth like the most ghostly demons in the dark night. There was always a large piece of meat falling to the ground wherever he passed. Mu Fan had killed his red eyes, and the person he killed must be smashed the corpses by the most brutal means. ! Mu Fan can no longer watch the people of Wolong Village die.

At this time, the killers of South Korea and the United States have regarded Mu Fan as a mad dog and were included in the blacklist. As long as they saw him, they would immediately escape. After leaving 60 corpses of the enemy in the battlefield of Wolong Village, the rest of the people have been forced back by the madman who suddenly rushed in like a no-man's land!

"Old Ten~~~~"

Before Mu Fan rested for a moment, he heard the roar of the black sword not far from the woods. Mu Fan's blood-red eyes suddenly contracted, and then ran madly in the direction of the seven people of the black sword. When he came to him, he saw that the old ten covered with blood was cut in the back by a middle-aged man. Suddenly, the old eleven feet were kicked away. A kite with a broken line splashed a piece of blood red in the air!

The combination tactics of the Big Dipper and Seven Stars dissipated. Lao Jiu went to save Lao Shi, and the remaining five people resisted the other six masters of the same level. The scene was tragic and imagined.

Next to the reservoir, the dragonfly and others are completely crazy, but Mu Fan won't let them go up. Should we listen to Mu Fan? More than a dozen people were about to rush over, but Wang Tong stopped him. Wang Tong listened to Mu Fan's heartbreaking roar. His turbid old eyes had been blurred by tears, but he still stopped everyone to help and stopped here to protect Pei Yongming and others.

More than a dozen young monks have been knocking for more than three hours in a row, which is beyond the time when they beat the drum vigorously, but no child is willing to stop. Even if their arms are tired and listen to the sad screams in the woods, their already weak bodies will be full of infinite strength again. .

Pei Yongming had squatted by the lake and smoked three packs of cigarettes in a row. Until he heard Mu Fan's roar, his trembling fingers finally threw away the half-burned smoke, went to the drum beat before Mu Fan, took out the drum stick from his arms that he had not touched for several years, held it tightly in his hand, and looked at More than a dozen children shouted, "Do you still have the strength?"

"Yes!" Everyone raised their heads and roared at the same time;

"Didn't you say that you have never heard the legendary song that destroys the sky? Master, I will play a song for you today!"

Pei Yongming took off his shirt and tied his clothes to his waist. He looked at more than a dozen children across his upper body and shouted, "Destroy the sky!"

Jump! Jumping! Jumping and bouncing! Jumping and bouncing! The thick and depressed sound of the ancient drums in the sky came to his face like the roar of the dragon! At this moment, the sky played the most tragic drums! That's a resentment from nine days!

At this time, the surrounding crowd has also been killed. Under the leadership of the Qinglong team members, the most elite members of the gang are already exhausted and fighting with the endless killers who keep rushing in. When he heard Mu Fan's roar, Qingyan immediately There is not much suspense on this side. The stalemate of the two sides ran towards the reservoir. And when he came to Mu Fan's battlefield, he happened to see Mu Fan's blood-red robe slamming against the six sss-level masters who were fighting with the five black swords like a meteor!

This is still six to six! Mu Fan's arrival pressed the balance that was pressing on the enemy with an absolute advantage in an instant. On the way, Mu Fan's two swords suddenly threw out. Suddenly, two sharp winds hit the other party with unparalleled strength. Suddenly, one person was forced back several steps by Mu Fan's double swords before he could stabilize his body. It was on the day Longtian escaped back that he cut Mugu Ciping in his abdomen. How could Mu Fan not recognize the knife that Lao Shi was cut by this man just now?

"Take your life to make a miscellaneous!"

Mu Fan pulled out a long knife from behind and came to him. It was a rotating split. Mu Gu Ciping's double knives clamped Mu Fan's knife, but his knees couldn't help bending down! The power of a knife shocked the latter!

A sss-level master is not so easy to be cultivated. The several sss-level masters who came today are all paid by Dongyang. Their lives are the foundation of the Assassin Alliance, and they are also the most powerful backing of the Mitsubishi family behind the East, in order to get what Longtian developed. They have not hesitated to pay such a big price, but now they still can't get what they want. For these masters, they are not ready to work for the Mitsubishi family, so at this time, Mugu Ziping has lost in his heart in the first place when he encounters the desperate playing style of Mu Fan, who is desperate!

How can Mu Fan give the latter a chance to breathe? He held the knife with both hands and stroked vigorously. The latter suddenly closed his hands and quickly retreated after blocking Mu Fan's knife!

Mu Fan pressed over and over again, and the force on Mu Fan's knife continued to increase as if it were endless. A long knife and two Tai knives more than one meter kept colliding and making a harsh impact sound, like death moaning! The more Mugu Ciping wanted to escape from Mufan, the more he chased after him. As soon as he entered and retreated, he became the two craziest figures in the forest. At this time, even the five masters of the East who were opposite the five people of the black sword were timid, but the five people of the black sword were also entangled like crazy people. Among the five people, the black sword was like the same beast, and they were vigorously with each other. The most primitive collision happens the next time. This kind of combat method that consumes the most is better than endurance and stamina. Whoever can survive to the end can live! It's already a desperate situation!

Mu Fan bit Mugu Ciping like a mad dog. The two chased and killed them in the mountain forest. In the end, Mu Gu Ciping and Mu Fan were each cut six times by each other. Mu Gu Ciping had made up his mind to escape. One knife was thrown out. Mu Fan blocked it with a knife. At the same time, seven cold lights came to Mu in an instant. In front of Fan, Mu Fan quickly turned around and waved a knife to block it, but in the end, he was hit by two four-star darts on his thigh. In a blink of an eye, Mugu Ciping had escaped three meters.

Mu Fan roared, like the roar of death, waved the knife in one hand, and suddenly flew to the back of Mugu Ciping. The latter was shocked and waved his hand to raise the knife to block it, but the two knives intersected. The force from the long knife from Mu Fan flew shocked Mu Gu Ciping's mouth to crack, and the knife in his hand followed Mu Fan's long knife flew out together. Mu Gu Ciping had no fighting spirit at all and consumed with Mu Fan, a mad dog, but at the moment when he turned around and fled, the most beautiful wind suddenly sounded in the air. At this moment, Mu Gu Ciping listened very sincerely, as if the whole world was still, and only the wind was flowing. Years of fighting told Mugu Ciping that this was a struggle before death. As a sss-level master, if he wanted to escape, almost no one could get it, but at this time, he was exhausted! Everything on his body was smashed out on the way to fight with Mu Fan. He only had the idea of running for his life. How could the mad dog behind him catch up at this time?

Mugu Ciping never thought of Mu Fan's mood at this moment. Mu Gu Ciping wanted to make a final fight. One jumped up his feet and stared at the trunk. The jump was more than three meters high, and the other flew out of the woods. However, as he jumped, the sound was closer, and his feet had just left the trunk. At the same time, his feet were suddenly entangled by something, and then his right foot suddenly felt a heart-permeable coolness. Mu Gu Ciping still did not escape and fell to the ground. When Mu Gu Ciping landed, he found that he only had one foot to touch the ground, and the other foot was gone. The heart-permeable coolness just now was his right. When the foot is cut in an instant, the touch of flesh and blood leaks out! Mu Gu Ciping was stunned for a few seconds before he felt a pain in his heart, and then there was a sad scream.

But when Mugu Ciping just shouted, the wind sounded in his ear again, and then he felt that his neck suddenly cooled down. His mouth was wide open to shout out to vent his pain, but he couldn't make a sound. Then in this instant, Mu Guciping could still clearly feel himself. His hands and legs, his heart and back were full of coolness all over his body, and then came the pain that he had never experienced was like the heart being crushed!

Mugu Ciping died and was shattered by Mu Fan's rope dart!

Mu Fan knelt down on his knees full of blood and killed two sss-level masters. Mu Fan was already a little exhausted. The blood stains blurred his face. His blood-red eyes looked helplessly at the battlefield around him that was still fighting, and his consciousness showed a short trance.

"Grandpa, I have killed two of the five people who killed you..."

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