Rogue Aventure

Eight genetic warriors wearing black tights came out of the dense forest and slowly walked towards Yang Luo. A breath of death was spreading from these people. 【y】

The eight people stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from Yang Luo, and a big black man stared at Yang Luo's straight back with a strange red glow in his eyes.

The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted, showing a hint of a smile: "This is really a good place, the scenery is beautiful and picturesque. Although winter is approaching, the temperature is mild, and the number of visiting tourists has decreased, but there is still an endless stream." After finishing speaking Turning around slowly, looking at the eight genetic warriors in front, "The Freemasonry really thinks highly of me, and there are eight genetic warriors here. Even if I die here today, I, Yang Luo, will laugh wildly at Jiuquan."

A berserk breath shot out from Yang Luo's body, and the bloody breath spread in the mountains. The awe-inspiring aura made the eight genetic soldiers change their expressions slightly, and they all took a step back.Looking up at Yang Luo's sharp-edged face, the stern eyes, and the murderous look around him convinced them that it would not be so easy to keep this Chinese man in this foreign land.

Looking at the eight genetic warriors, Yang Luo became more and more imposing. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "A man should kill, and kill without mercy. Immortality is all in killing."

Immediately afterwards, with a movement of his right arm, the saber slipped into his hand.

With the knife out, the murderous aura overflowed.

Yang Luo held the saber in his right hand and laid the saber across his chest. His aura also changed.If the aura on his body was like a violent hurricane just now, then now it is a weak spring breeze, but it implies the slightest killing intent.

The eight genetic warriors reached back with their right hands, and with a sound of "Cang-lang", they drew out their long knives.The eight long knives shone with breathtaking light, and the breath of death rushed towards Yang Luo like gusts of wind.

The black soldier standing in front slowly raised the long knife above his head, swayed his body, and rushed towards Yang Luo quickly, brandishing the long knife.

Yang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, his body muscles tensed suddenly, his feet moved slightly, like a cheetah, a whirlwind rolled up, and he rushed towards the genetic warrior.Under the sunlight, the saber in his hand reflected a dazzling white light.

With a sound of "ding", the two passed by, and Yang Luo lightened his hand.Looking down, he saw that the saber had been broken, leaving only the hilt in his hand.He couldn't help laughing wryly, he was made of flesh and blood, what would he use to fight these invulnerable monsters, it seemed that his life was going to stay here today.

The genetic warrior looked at Yang Luo coldly, and finally spoke: "Anyone who challenges the Freemasonry will be shot to death." After speaking, his body disappeared in place.

Yang Luo suddenly closed his eyes, took a step with his right foot to the left, clenched his left hand and slammed forward at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.Where the fist passed, a gust of air was rolled up, and a sharp whistling sound resounded in the air.

"boom"

The fist slammed into the genetic warrior's chest, and a figure flew back, followed by a sharp pain in Yang Luo's shoulder.

Yang Luo lowered his head slightly, and saw a half-foot-long wound extending from his shoulder to his chest, with blood staining his entire clothes.

Yang Luo stuck out his tongue and licked the interfering lips, he didn't care about the wound on his body, and didn't even frown, as if he wasn't the one who was hurt.

The genetic warrior also felt frightened. The punch just now made him feel pain. It's incredible. How much power is needed to make him feel pain.

At this time, none of them paid attention, two little heads poked out from behind a boulder not far away, looking at Yang Luo nervously.

"Sister Enen, brother Yang is injured, what should I do, quickly think of a way."

Danen held the gun tightly. Since it was a pocket pistol, there were only three bullets in it, but facing eight genetic soldiers, this genius girl had nothing to do.

Song Wei grabbed Dai Enen's arm: "Sister Enen, what should I do? Brother Yang will die, so hurry up and find a way."

Danen was also a little anxious, and scratched his hair fiercely: "His mother, the knives in the hands of those monsters are made of special alloys, nothing can resist them. And there are only three bullets in my gun , they are eight people."

Song Wei blinked his big eyes, hurriedly took off the small bag on his back, opened it and found a dagger inside.

"Sister Enen, give this to Brother Yang."

Dai Enen took it, the blade was only fifteen centimeters long, very thin, very light, glowing with black light, and I don't know what material it is made of.Moreover, the middle of the blade is full of serrations, which feels a little weird.

"What kind of knife is this, why is it so strange."

Song Wei smiled proudly: "This is what I researched, it's very sharp."

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of guns colliding.

Dai Enen hurriedly probed out, and saw another long wound appearing on Yang Luo's back, and blood dripped drop by drop on the ground, instantly dyeing the stones under his feet red.

Suddenly the genetic warrior rushed towards Yang Luo again, a murderous intent flashed in Danen's eyes, and he raised his gun and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

"boom!"

The genetic soldier's body stopped, and a deep, charred bullet hole appeared in his temple.

With a "plop", the body straightened and fell to the ground.

A genetic warrior rushed towards the boulder where Danen was hiding.

"boom!"

The genetic soldier in the air hit the ground hard, and a deep bullet hole also appeared on his head.

Yang Luo frowned, and shouted sharply: "Dainen! Why are you here?" He brought the enemy here because he was afraid that those gangsters who were neither human nor ghost would attack the two little girls of Danenen. , he has no time to take care of.Unexpectedly, this little girl would follow her here.

Dai Enen said softly to Song Wei: "Stay here and don't move."

Song Wei nodded his head fiercely: "I know, you have to be careful."

Dai Enen stood up behind the stone, raised his gun and walked towards Yang Luo: "If I don't come, you will die." After speaking, he raised his hand, "Go on."

Yang Luo reached out and took the dagger in his hand, looked down, then raised his head and said, "Get out of here immediately."

Danen shook his head: "I won't leave you alone."

Those six genetic warriors looked at Danen with murderous eyes, but the gun in Danen's hand made them dare not act rashly.

The wound on Yang Luo's body has been bleeding, and now time is running out. If he loses too much blood, not only his own life will stay here, but even Dai Enen will not be able to run away.

Without further hesitation, he rushed towards a genetic warrior with a flick of his body.The genetic warrior slashed at Yang Luo fiercely with the long knife in his hand.

How could Yang Luo dare to fight recklessly, the tip of his right toe was on the ground, his body turned around strangely, and he circled behind the genetic warrior, and the dagger in his hand slashed fiercely at the genetic warrior's throat like lightning.

The genetic soldier didn't hide at all. In his opinion, no cold weapon in this world could harm his body.

But he miscalculated, only heard a "puchi", Yang Luo didn't feel any hindrance, just like cutting a piece of tofu.A bloody head flew up, and blood spurted out of the neck cavity.

Yang Luo was taken aback for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed, and once again threw his body at a genetic soldier.

The remaining five genetic warriors did not expect that the dagger in Yang Luo's hand was so sharp that they could not fight against it with their own bodies.With a roar, he raised the long knife in his hand and rushed towards Yang Luo.

Yang Luo swung his hand with a knife, and the genetic warrior in front of him felt his arm holding the knife go cold, followed by a sharp pain, his arm was neatly cut off by the dagger, and fell to the ground.

With a bloodthirsty red glow in Yang Luo's eyes, he dodged the attacks of the other three genetic warriors.Regardless of the genetic warrior behind him, the dagger in his hand went straight to the neck of the genetic warrior in front of him.

"Yang Luo!" Danen cried out, followed by a gunshot.

Yang Luo felt pain under his ribs, and a knife tip with blood dripped out of his body.

"puff"

The head of the genetic soldier in front of Yang Luo flew up again, and blood spurted out like a faucet turned on.

"Yang Luo!" Dai Enen ran over with tears in his eyes.

"How are you? How are you?" Danen only cried twice when he was so old. The first time was a few years ago when he thought Ye Tianming had died while performing a mission. This was the second time.

Yang Luo chuckled, "I can't die." After speaking, he stretched his right hand behind him, and slowly pulled out the knife, blood gushed out from the wound.To say that this guy is perverted enough, if someone else was replaced, such a serious injury would lose resistance even if he didn't die, but he still stood there straight, fighting more and more vigorously.

"Get out of here."

With tears in his eyes, Danen shook his head: "No! I won't leave my friend behind. Let us die together when we die."

Yang Luo's heart warmed, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Girl! Don't say stupid things, you are a treasure of our country... Remember, go back to China with Li Tao and the others immediately. After returning, tell Bei Yinyao not to wait for me , find a good man to marry."

At this moment, a dark cloud in the sky floated quietly and covered the dazzling sunlight. As the sunlight disappeared, the whole world darkened for a moment.

Yang Luo roared: "Leave quickly." Then he shook his body and charged at the three genetic warriors, drawing a black light in the air with the dagger in his hand.

Facing the wounded Yang Luo, the remaining three genetic warriors suddenly felt a kind of fear that they had never felt before.But soon this feeling disappeared, Qiqi raised the long knife in his hand, and faced Yang Luo in three different directions.

The speed of the four people had reached the limit, and only four figures were seen flashing rapidly, and then Yang Luo staggered back a few steps quickly, and there were more than a dozen wounds on his body with deep bone visible.There was no blood on his face, and his paleness was a little frightening.

On the other hand, the two genetic warriors still maintained their attacking posture, and their pupils had already spread.A very thin bloodstain appeared on the throat. Slowly, the bloodstain became wider and wider, and blood gushed out.

There were two "plops", and the two corpses fell straight to the ground.

Yang Luo turned around slowly, watching the last genetic warrior grin, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay! There are only two of us left, it's time to fight to the death."

"Yang Luo! You bastard can't die." Dai Enen's face was full of tears, but she really couldn't do anything now.

The genetic soldier's eyes were bloodshot. He glanced at the lying brother, then looked at Yang Luo and said coldly: "No one can challenge the dignity of the Freemasons. You must die today."

"Haha..." Yang Luo laughed wildly, with blood gushing from his mouth: "Then let us die together."