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- Yang Luo looked up and saw that it was Wu Ke, Wu Xu and two other people whom Yang Luo didn't recognize. One was wearing black casual clothes, with long hair covering his face, and he had a cold aura about him. There is no sound when walking, as if it is floating. The other one was tall, with bulging muscles, but he was wearing a suit, which looked a bit nondescript, and he held a silver pistol in his hand.
"Why are you here?" Yang Luo asked, looking at Wu Ke and Wu Xu.
Wu Ke pouted: "The blood list offers a reward of 60 million US dollars for your life. Sister Feng is worried about you and asked us to come and protect you."
Yang Luo looked at the other two people again. The tall guy grinned and said angrily: "My name is Mad Cow!"
The man with a cold aura raised his head and said, "Just call me Scorpion."
The God of Death could feel that the four people who came were all masters, but they were just a small trouble to him.
The murderous intent of death locked onto the mad cow, and the surrounding air suddenly became stagnant. Yang Luo and others were shrouded in a terrifying aura. Everyone knew that as long as they moved, they might be the first to receive a fatal blow from the god of death. Especially the mad cow, whose terrifying aura made him unable to move. This was the first time he had experienced such a thing. Sweat dripped down his face and fell to the ground. This feeling that his body was not under his control made him uncomfortable. The muscles in his body kept beating. Suddenly, there was a roar, and his body His clothes were torn by muscles and hung on his body in strips. He raised the gun and pulled the trigger.
¡°Bang bang bang¡¡±
A burst of gunfire rang out, and Death's body swayed and twisted again, as if he could clearly see the trajectory of each bullet. Once again, all the bullets fired by the mad cow missed.
The murderous intent of the god of death locked onto the mad cow again. He opened his mouth, and another flying knife spit out from his mouth. The white light flashed and went straight to the mad cow's throat.
Mad Cow was locked by the God of Death, and his movements actually became very slow. It was impossible to dodge the flying knives.
Scorpion, who was closest to the mad cow, quickly turned aside, and his right hand traced an afterimage in the night sky. He only heard a ding sound. The flying knife was caught in his hand, and there was a sound of metal collision.
I saw Scorpion wearing a black glove on his right hand, glowing with a metallic black light. Scorpion looked at the flying knife in his hand, pinched it with his fingers, and the flying knife turned into a ball of scrap metal and was still on the ground.
The Blood Angels' flying knives are now being used by the God of Death to deal with them, which makes the Blood Angels very depressed.
The God of Death's eyes condensed, his legs stretched hard, and his body rose into the air. The fingers of his hands were like hooks. His open arms were like a huge eagle. He roared in the air, bringing up a gust of wind and pounced on the mad cow. This guy was obviously angry and wanted to kill the mad cow first to relieve his hatred.
" Two screams sounded, Wu Ke and Wu Xu flipped their wrists, and a short knife appeared in their hands. The two petite figures faced the God of Death in the air. The short knife in their hands stabbed the God of Death's throat and chest at an extremely fast speed.
¡°Puff!!!¡±
When the short knife stabbed the God of Death, there was a sound of piercing the leather, leaving only a white spot on the God of Death's throat and chest. Then a strong force came, and the two people's chests felt like they were hit by a high-speed train.
¡°Bang! Bang!!!¡±
Wu Ke and Wu Xu opened their mouths, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Their petite bodies flew back, but the speed of death did not slow down.
Yang Luo cursed fiercely: "Oh my god!" His body swayed, and the dagger in his hand quickly slashed towards the throat of the God of Death.
The ghost fox drew out the soft sword, flicked his wrist, and the tip of the sword was like a plum blossom pointing towards the chest of the God of Death, and there was a buzzing sound. The Blood Angel's feet were motionless, his upper body was like a willow swinging in the wind, and the scimitar in his left hand and the five ten-square swords in his right hand were attacking the God of Death's abdomen. The poisonous scorpion jumped up and grabbed the death god's head with its right hand.
The god of death laughed wildly. He may have felt that the dagger in Yang Luo's hand was threatening him. His body in the air twisted strangely, avoiding the vital parts of his throat, while turning a blind eye to others. He clenched his fists with both hands and hit the chests of the four people hard at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
¡°Puff, puff, puff!¡±
¡°Bang bang bang bang!¡±
The dagger in Yang Luo's hand passed over Death's shoulder, the Ghost Fox's soft sword stabbed into Death's chest, the Blood Angel's scimitar and the five ten-square knives were pressed against Death's abdomen, and Scorpion's metal-gloved hand had already grasped with five fingers. On top of death's head.
Immediately afterwards, the body was hit by a strong force, and the bodies of the four people flew upside down. Yang Luo's body turned over in the air. The moment he landed, he put his hands on the ground and flipped his body. His feet landed heavily on the ground with a thud, stirring up dust all over the sky.
Blood Angel and Ghost Fox's feet fell to the ground, and their bodies flew back uncontrollably. Their feet dragged the ground, leaving deep grooves.
Scorpion's body seemed to be very light, floating like a piece of paper. When he was about to hit a wall, his left foot moved back a little toward the wall, and his body floated up again, landing next to Yang Luo. Then there was a pop and a mouthful of blood spit out.
Yang Luo rubbed his aching chest, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at the God of Death. I saw a shallow wound on his shoulder, but there was no blood.
It seems that that guy¡¯s muscle toughness has reached a terrifying level. The dagger in his hand could kill even the Gene Warrior with one strike, but it only left a shallow wound on the God of Death.
"Bah!" Yang Luo spit out blood, "Damn, what a monster!"
The ghost fox was already injured, but this time it was an added injury, and blood kept flowing out of its mouth. The Blood Angel took a deep breath and gritted his teeth tightly, possibly also injured.
Yang Luo looked at Ghost Fox and Wu Ke and Wu Xu who had just been helped up by Mad Cow, "How are your injuries?"
The three women shook their heads, and the ghost fox said: "It's okay, I won't die yet."
The God of Death glanced at the wound on his shoulder, then stared at Yang Luo, his eyes flashing with anger, "Besides that old witch, you are the second person who can hurt me. Today I will cut you into pieces." part."
Yang Luo grinned, and his snow-white teeth were stained red with blood, "Do you know, besides the genetic warriors of the Freemasons, you are also the second person to hurt me, so let me see, who of us can do it today?" Stand till the end.¡±
The God of Death laughed wildly and moved quickly towards Yang Luo.
Suddenly Mad Cow cursed, "Damn you, I don't believe I can't beat you to death." The guy's right hand took out a silver pistol like lightning, pointed the cold muzzle at the God of Death and pulled the trigger.
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!!!¡±
This time the mad cow fired twice as fast as before, and the God of Death did not expect that the big man would shoot so fast. He moved his body and just dodged the first bullet. As if anticipating the twisting trajectory of his body, the second bullet headed straight for his left eye.
The God of Death's neck seemed to be broken, and his head drooped back to avoid the second bullet. Then came the third bullet, the fourth bullet, the fifth The God of Death's body twisted much less than before, and he dodged more than a dozen bullets.
The gunfire stopped, and within a few tenths of a second, the gunfire rang out again. The last bullet spurted out from the muzzle of the gun. The God of Death thought Mad Cow had no more bullets, but unexpectedly, it caught him off guard this time. His head quickly tilted to the left, and the bullet was still left on his face. A clear mark, a burning pain that made him angry. He took out a small mirror in his arms and wanted to see how his face was hurt, but then he remembered that it was night and he couldn't see anything.
No one thought that this guy was so narcissistic and even carried a small mirror with him. However, the wound on his face also completely angered the God of Death, and he heard a roar, "You will all die today."
The madman standing in the distance cursed fiercely, "What the hell is this?" After saying that, he raised the gun and was about to pull the trigger.
Long Xin grabbed his wrist and said, "The gun is useless against him."
The madman¡¯s eyes were red, ¡°We shot together, I don¡¯t believe he can still escape.¡±
Han Weiguang said: "Don't be impulsive. That guy is too perverted and moves too fast. If he rushes to the boss and the others desperately, with so many of us shooting, we may injure the boss and the others."
The madman put down his gun, "What should we do now? It's obvious that the boss and the others can't defeat that guy if they join forces."
Sun Manjiang said: "We'll talk about it later!"
At this time, the body of the God of Death jumped into the air, and the bodies of Yang Luo and others suddenly tensed up, preparing for another battle.
Suddenly, two black figures sprang out in the darkness, and then three more black figures sprang out in another direction, heading straight for the God of Death.
Yang Luo let out a sigh, and saw the five figures streaking across the night sky like shooting stars, slamming into the God of Death.
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!!!¡±
Five dull sounds of physical impact were heard, like muffled thunder on the ground. Strong winds swept across, dust flew, and the body of the god of death flew back. The five figures, without exception, sprayed blood wildly, blood beads flying in the air, and their bodies fell. He flew back even faster than when he left, and fell hard to the ground.
¡°Cough cough cough!!!¡±
The five people coughed violently, got up on the ground with pale faces, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and slowly moved closer to Yang Luo.
Yang Luo looked at the five people, and they turned out to be Nangong Feng, but he didn¡¯t recognize the other four people.knowledge.
Nangong Feng covered his chest, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood: "Boss, where did this monster come from? It's not even a fucking human being."
Yang Luo smiled bitterly: "He is the God of Death!"
Nangong Feng suddenly realized, "No wonder he is so perverted."
Yang Luo asked: "Why are you here?"
Nangong Feng took a few deep breaths to relieve the severe pain in his chest, "Have you seen the hidden flowers on the blood list? So many killers have revealed the list and come to help you." After speaking, he pointed to the two people around him, "This Shi Shaolong, Shi Leihu." Then he looked at the other two and said in confusion, "I don't know these two friends."
The other two people were seriously injured, with no color on their faces. "Mr. Yang, my name is Ning Qian, and this is my younger brother, Ning Xuan. Brother Chu Yunlong and Chu asked us to come here to protect you."
The God of Death slowly walked over, looked at Yang Luo and the dozen of them, and sneered: "Do you think you can defeat me with more people? It's just a joke."
Yang Luo chuckled: "I've been fond of gang fights since I was a child. I want to see if you are really made of iron." After saying this, his body rushed towards the God of Death.
Blood Angel, Ghost Fox, Scorpion, Mad Bull, Nangong Feng, Shao Long, Lei Hu, Ning Qian, Ning Xuan, including the most seriously injured Wu Xu and Wu Ke, rushed towards the God of Death, and really started a group fight.
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