he walks in the world

Chapter 48

In her previous life, she was also a mess.

When it comes to killing people, it is really very skillful. It is a pity that there is less rain tonight, so it will lose some flavor. However, some experiences are not convenient to tell others. People, there is no shortage of supporters, and they are not lonely.

Even if he was hacked to death with random knives, he would have the necessary sympathy, so he wouldn't be as aggrieved as he was in his previous life.

The red in Du Ruo's eyes became more and more intense,
The fearless are the scariest.

The Tang knife collided with the fine steel knife in the hands of the Jianghu man. Du Ruo slid down sideways with the knife sticking to the knife, and cut off a few fingers of the big man. The blood instantly stained the two knives. The fingers fell on the floor and jumped like musical notes. Shouting, he slashed forward with the knife, the knife mark extending from the chin to the center of the eyebrow.

Without stopping, Tang Dao turned sideways slightly, knelt forward, cut off at the waist, and pulled hard, like sawing wood, making a piercing sound, blood sprayed out, sprayed off the hair crown on the top of the head, and the long hair was messy.

Blood was dripping from her hair and rolling on her face.

Du Ruo stood up and continued to charge forward with bloodthirsty eyes.

More than a dozen people rushed over at the same time, Du Ruo watched coldly, then suddenly started to run, aiming at the person who was faintly in front, when he got close, he turned slightly sideways, leaned against the steel knife, turned his back to the person, and clamped his arm With the steel knife, the other hand held the Tang knife and turned it in his hand, sticking to his waist and stabbing back.

The knife pierced through directly, felt the warmth of the blood on the hand, and also felt the blood spit out from the opponent's mouth by the ears, and the last trace of breath. With a strong swipe, Tang Dao was pulled out, taking his last breath.

With one kick on the corpse, Du Ruochong fell into a commotion.

Jumping up in the air, he slashed down with a knife, directly cutting off half of his head, and his brain burst.

This is what killing feels like,

That long-lost feeling is back again!

Surrounded heavily, dripping with blood.

Du Ruo's eyes were already blood red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood that had flowed in at some point from his mouth. He grinned loudly, with a bloody face, bloody hair, bright red teeth, and white clothes stained with blood. He walked out of the pool of blood The evil spirits that came out.

"laugh"

In the encirclement, someone slashed from behind with a knife. The severe pain came out for a moment, but it became numb in an instant. Du Ruo staggered two steps and turned around suddenly.

A hatred erupted from the depths of his soul,

In the blood-red eyes, two tears of blood flowed out!
It seemed that Du Ruo had been frightened. The man who had just attacked with a knife was stunned for a moment. Du Ruo slashed at the neck of the other party, and cut off half of his body with his head.

He kicked the steel knife on the ground hard, and inserted it into the abdomen of another enemy. He quickly cut through the surrounding people, mentioned that he rushed over, chopped down hard, then drew the knife, and chopped down again. It was really like chopping Like cabbage, it seems that they want to chop each other into mud.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many enemies, maybe he really wanted to chop the corpse into a pulp.

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The long street was submerged in howls and the sound of fighting.

The Nangong family began to be timid, especially when facing Lu Yang, who always made a pile of meat paste lightly, and this kind of shock went straight to the soul.

Around Lu Yang's body, there is no living person. Wherever he passes, there are blood and incomplete corpses. There is always an open space around him, and no one can surround him.

Compared to Lu Yang, Du Ruo was too embarrassed. His body was covered in blood. He didn't know if it belonged to him or the enemy.

But, still frighteningly brave,

What's more, now Du Ruo looks even more terrifying,
It's not like a person at all,

His whole body was bright red, especially those eyes, which were burning like bloody flames.

I can't draw a piece of sadness,

Divided into three styles, each style is the ultimate method of killing, and each style is very straightforward and aggressive without breaking away from the murderous anger with water.

Finally, when two people were chopped down again, and there was already a puddle of blood under his feet, Du Ruo couldn't hold it anymore.

"Big brother!"

Lu Yang suddenly turned his head, then waved his halberd, and rushed towards Du Ruo quickly. The halberd was like the wind, and the place it passed was a mess, with blood spraying in the air, like a bright red rain lane. Someone was running, but the blood The rain is always behind him, and if he takes a step forward, it will rain blood behind him.

Although Du Ruo is murderous and crazy, he has self-knowledge and has never been too far away from Lu Yang.

When Lu Yang broke into the encirclement, Du Ruo finally couldn't hold on any longer, Tang Dao stabbed the ground, knelt down on one knee, panting heavily.

Under Lu Yang's halberd, no one could set foot within a radius of one zhang.

Gradually, an encirclement circle was formed, but no one dared to take a step forward, just because Lu Yang stepped on a large pile of corpses, a small lake of blood spread out from the depression in the street to the surroundings.

Du Ruo knelt beside Lu Yang on one knee, the blood in his eyes gradually receded, he grinned to reveal his blood-red teeth, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are amazing!"

Lu Yang laughed loudly, Fang Tian waved his halberd, looked at the gangsters who dared not move, surrounded by three layers, and said mockingly: "I, Lu Wudao, am here, no one can move you!"

"I believe!"

Du Ruo stood up slowly, still very calmly said: "Brother, tell me, shall we continue to kill, or leave?"

"Are you okay?" Lu Yang asked.

Du Ruo's eyes slowly turned blood red again, and he said in a cold tone, "I can kill another 30 people!"

"Okay," Lu Yang said with a big laugh, "Then kill another 30 people. If the master of the Nangong family doesn't come out, then let's go. This Nangong family is full of domineering people. If you look at it today, it's nothing more than that! "

"Indeed, it's useless to call yourself a big family." Du Ruo said.

As soon as the words fell, the Nangong family who had already been hiding far away in the street became courageous and shouted, "Don't be complacent, I... I... my cousin... my Nangong family killed you!" You are like... like slaughtering dogs!"

Both Lu Yang and Du Ruo looked at the past at the same time, their blood-stained faces showed smiles at the same time, Lu Yang laughed even more, pointed at the distance, and said: "I almost forgot about you, today, Kill you before leaving!"

Lu Yang was full of energy, his voice was like a bell.

Cooperating with the pile of corpses at the top and bottom, it was like killing the gods. When he yelled out a word, the Nangong family trembled, shouted "Don't kill me!", and then collapsed on the ground, stammering He was speechless for a long while, his eyes filled with fear.

Both Lu Yang and Du Ruo burst out laughing.

The laughter spread far and far, and it was very enjoyable.

However, at this moment, the long street suddenly became quiet, and an inexplicable sense of oppression came. In the sky, one after another, like a boiling boiler, the night sky at the top was completely engulfed, as if in a dying struggle. All poured into it in an instant, as if the heavy rain had stopped suddenly, but looking up at the sky, one could still see that the majestic fog did not stop, but was just sucked away.

A woman in a red skirt slowly floated down from the sky.

(End of this chapter)