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Published at 4th of March 2022 08:16:37 AM


Chapter 167

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Tang Xuan's mouth flashed a smile. He saw the Throwing Knife rush out before he clasped his wrist, and a cold light shot directly into the ribs of the war maniac.

"Not good!" the war maniac was shocked and wanted to hide sideways. At such a close distance, he wanted to avoid Tang Xuan's throwing knife. It was a dream.

"Stabbing!" a flying knife flew under his ribs, cutting his camouflage suit and leaving a deep wound under his ribs.

"I'll kill you!" the war maniac roared when he saw that he was hurt. Regardless of the wound under his rib, he clasped Tang Xuan's wrist and raised a sharp Nepalese Army knife in the other hand.

The remnant blade's people were delighted when they saw this, because the hand of the war maniac fastened Tang Xuan's wrist. Even if Tang Xuan wanted to escape, he had to loosen the hand of the war maniac that fastened his wrist first.

I saw the Nepalese Army knife cut off Tang Xuan's head mercilessly with the wind.

When several people of the remnant blade thought Tang Xuan was going to die, Tang Xuan's body suddenly bumped forward, "die for me!"

Just before the Nepal Army knife hit Tang Xuan's head, "brush!" flashed a cold light, and a thin blood line appeared at the neck of the war maniac.

"You! When! I!" the war opened his eyes wildly. The Nepal Army knife in his hand didn't chop down, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Tang Xuan saw a blade the size of a piece of paper in his teeth. A drop of blood fell on the blade. It was this blade that killed the war maniac.

When he died, he didn't know when Tang Xuan put the blade in his mouth.

This result greatly surprised Qin Yun. He didn't expect Tang Xuan to kill the SS killer of canren so lightly, and the other party didn't even have time to show his cards.

The remaining four people of the remnant blade were even more frightened. They suddenly stood up like frightened cats. All the weapons in their hands lit up and watched the Dragon shadow people warily.

Although they knew that the war maniac was careless for a while and was killed by Tang Xuan, they were caught off guard and lost their lives, but Tang Xuan also had that strength.

It seems that they still underestimate the Dragon shadow. The Dragon shadow is a collection of excellent Chinese soldiers. Who hasn't become famous yet?

Tang Xuan took down the blade from his mouth, leaned over and wiped the war maniac, and then put the blade into his mouth.

After watching his move, the people of the remnant blade suddenly realized that Tang Xuan's blade was put in his mouth. However, once they fight with Tang Xuan, they will be careful, because Tang Xuan is likely to spit a blade when spitting.

"Why are you looking at me like that? He's going to have fun. Who else wants to have fun? Just come on." Tang Xuan smiled at the four people of cripple blade.

"Withdraw!" the man in dark glasses whispered a sign language to the three roses. Now his heart is getting more and more bottomless. He doesn't want to die here.

When Ichiro Yamamoto saw that the four people with residual blades had no intention of fighting, and had planned to escape, "miso!" the samurai sword in Ichiro Yamamoto's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and a faint green light was emitted from the samurai sword.

A light green light also appeared on Ichiro Yamamoto's body, which complemented the green awn on the blade.

"Magic knife!" old ma shouted in a deep voice when he saw the weapon in Ichiro Yamamoto's hand.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that there were people who knew this weapon in the Dragon shadow. I thought no one knew it." Ichiro Yamamoto gently stroked the blade.

The so-called magic sword is an ordinary sword. Because the number of people killed has reached a certain level, or tempered in a special way, the blade will automatically emit a soul stirring breath. Such a samurai sword will be called a magic sword.

Fortunately, this weapon is tempered in a special way, not a magic knife formed when the number of people killed reaches a certain level, otherwise Ichiro Yamamoto's combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced.

"Today, even if you have a magic knife in hand, you will die!" Qin Yun shouted, his eyes instantly showed gold, and an equally huge golden dragon spirit breath spread.

And began to compete with Ichiro Yamamoto's dark green light.

The three ghost warriors behind Ichiro Yamamoto also wore ghost masks. When the samurai sword came out of its scabbard, it was also a flash of red light, but the momentum was weaker than Ichiro Yamamoto by more than one grade.

"Dragon God kill!" Qin Yun's Dragon shadow dagger drew a golden cold light towards Ichiro Yamamoto's neck.

"Qiang!" was stopped by three ghost warriors.

"Juhe cut!" the three ghost warriors shouted at the same time, flashing a strange samurai sword with a red awn, and cleaved against Qin Yun's face.

"Get out!" Ren Jun, who had been quietly behind Qin Yun, shot. He didn't know where to draw a long gun, swept it, and cut down the Juhe of the three ghost warriors.

"How powerful!" the three ghost warriors were surprised when their weapons collided with their long guns.

"Don't be stunned, stunned God will lose his life!" Duan Xu put a pair of finger tigers on his hand, "bang!" and hit the Yellow ghost warrior in the ribs.

Hearing the "click", the Yellow Ghost Warrior broke several ribs and flew out like a kite with a broken line.

As soon as the Yellow Ghost Warrior fell to the ground, "poof!" a mouthful of blood gushed out before he calmed down.

A tall figure immediately appeared beside him. The ghost warrior in yellow looked up and Meng Li stood in front of him.

"Die! Tiger roar!" Meng Li roared, with a huge tiger roar on his fist, hitting the head of the coming yellow ghost warrior.

"Bang!" a dull noise hit half of the head of the ghost warrior in yellow, and threw it out of the window with great strength and fell into meat mud.

"What a fart! Get out!" the strong black man saw the tragedy of the ghost warrior in yellow and rushed towards the door.

"Can you go if you want?" the two brothers, Changdong and Changxi, stood in front of the strong black man and hummed coldly at him.

Seeing the two men in front of him, the strong black man raised his battle axe above his head and fiercely cleaved towards Chang Dong.

"Seek death!" Chang Xi jumped up high and kicked the axe on the handle, kicking the axe that split towards Chang Dong in the wrong direction.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chang Dong flashed in his hand and attacked the neck of the strong black man.

Where did the strong black man dare to fight with it, he suddenly retreated to the side of rose and blood hand. The disabled people looked at each other, dispersed and fled to the door.




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