Urban Shura

Chapter 1852 Suppression of strength, attack and kill!

Chapter 1852 Suppression of strength, attack and kill!

"Damn!"

Seeing that Fang Wuji was about to be overwhelmed, Hu Meiren and Gu Suli's eyes instantly focused on Bei Mingrou!
At this moment, Bei Mingrou is controlling the dagger, and has no time to care about other things. This is a good opportunity for a sneak attack!

"A Li, to your right, to my left, fuck her!"

The fox beauty didn't talk too much, after calling Gusuli, the two of them rushed towards Bei Mingrou almost at the same time.

The fox beauty put all her strength into it, used all the strength in her body, and kicked Bei Mingrou directly in the head with a sweeping kick!
Gu Suli was even more straightforward, swiping the scalpel as thin as a cicada's wing at his fingertips in an instant, the cold light flew by, and took Bei Mingrou's throat!
"Shengong·Extreme Royal!"

However, just when the two of them used their housekeeping martial arts skills and launched a fatal blow to Bei Mingrou, Bei Mingrou raised two fingers on his right hand, opened his red lips lightly, and directly used the absolute defense of their Beiming family!

"boom!"

"Shh!"

The deadly kick of the fox beauty and Gu Suli's sharp knife attack all failed. Bei Mingrou just stood there, not even in a defensive posture, and just let the attacks of the two hit him!

And under the blessing of this absolute defense, Bei Mingrou was unscathed, but the right leg of Fox Beauty was numb from the shock, and she took five or six steps back to stabilize her figure!
On the other hand, Gu Suli didn't have such good luck. He swung his knife and found that he couldn't break through the defense at all. He wanted to retreat back, but it was too late!
Bei Mingrou directly raised his hand, pinched Gusuli's neck with incomparable precision, and said coldly, "How dare you act like a clown like me?"

Bei Mingrou was furious!

Totally angry!

What is her identity? The core elite of the four clans of Zhen Guo, after the death of Bei Mingxiong, the successor of the Beiming family, was actually provoked by a guy like Gu Suli, and even dared to charge and kill her!

Who gave him the courage?

Isn't this courting death? !
"Give me death!!"

A cold light flashed across Bei Mingrou's eyes. While raising his hand to control the three short knives, he suppressed Fang Wuji and Lu Shihao tightly. On the other hand, he tightly grabbed Gu Suli's neck with his right hand. Just break Gu Suli's neck!

"boom!!"

At this critical moment, Long Zangfeng rushed out, and slammed Bei Mingrou's back with a heavy punch!
The strength of Long Zangfeng's punch was really not weak, it stopped Bei Mingrou from breaking Gusuli's neck!
Hu Meiren is good at legs, Long Zangfeng is good at boxing, but this punch only diverted Bei Mingrou's attention a little, and it still didn't cause any harm to her!
"Sneak attack?" A killing intent flashed across Bei Mingrou's eyes, and he swept towards Long Zangfeng, turned around and kicked Long Zangfeng's chest!
"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Long Zangfeng's body flew upside down, his chest was instantly sunken, and before he landed, he passed out!
This is the end of the battle, the winners and losers have been divided!
Bei Mingrou suppressed the five of them with her own strength, without any pressure, the difference in strength was indeed too great!

"die!!"

After kicking Long Zangfeng away with one kick, Bei Mingrou's eyes turned to Gusuli again, and with his right hand, he was about to end Gusuli's life directly!

"Shhh!!"

Just at this critical moment, a little bit of cold light arrived first, and the silver spear was blowing like a dragon. Zhao Long had already arrived with a hundred elites. The moment the spear was pointed out, the pointed edge directly pierced Bei Mingrou's arm!

"hiss!"

Bei Mingrou was in pain, and instinctively gasped!
Zhao Long's spear light was covered with a layer of Gu poison, and the moment the gun was released, the Gu poison corroded Bei Mingrou's divine workmanship, Jiyu's defensive armor!
"Damn!"

Bei Mingrou looked back and saw that the elite of the hundred people had rushed towards her with murderous aura. This posture was extremely fierce. Once surrounded by these hundred people, no matter how strong she was, it would be difficult to escape!

"Aunt Rou, you go first, we will stand up to them!"

"kill!!"

Before Bei Mingrou could react, the dozens of young people from the four tribes of Zhenguo who were running away with her had already exploded with murderous aura, turning around and slashing and killing the elite of hundreds of people!

As the so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, they have no experience in previous battles, so they have no idea how strong the fighting power of these hundred elites is!
Although these hundred elites have already experienced extremely fierce battles, covered in blood, even some brothers' arms have been cut off, leaving only one arm.

But even so, it is not a problem to deal with this arrogant boy from the four clans of the town!
"The palace master ordered that no one be left behind, all beheaded!!"

Zhao Long's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of killing intent. Facing the young men from the four clans of Zhenuo who were coming towards him, he showed no mercy in his hands. Two people!

"hateful!"

When Bei Mingrou saw this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he cursed in a low voice, and quickly backed away violently!

"Want to run?"

Zhao Long frowned, his eyes fixed on Bei Mingrou!

He has already seen Bei Mingrou's intentions, this woman wants to give up the lives of these teenagers from the four clans of the town and run away alone!

"The blue dragon enters the sea!"

Hearing Zhao Long's yell, the spear was folded on his back, and then his right hand suddenly pushed, the body of the spear was like a black dragon, roaring and stabbing towards Bei Mingrou!

"Ding!!"

In desperation, Bei Mingrou immediately sacrificed a short knife, directly blocked Zhao Long and Tu Ting's spear, and then slashed towards Zhao Long with a backhand knife. At the same time, the three swords that were suppressing Fang Wuji The dagger also turned around and shot directly at Zhao Long's back!

"Zhao Long, be careful!"

Fang Wuji was already at the end of his strength, if Bei Mingrou attacked for more than ten seconds, Fang Wuji might have to confess here!

Now the dagger suddenly changed direction to attack Zhao Long, Fang Wuji was able to breathe, and at the same time reminded Zhao Long loudly, be careful of Bei Mingrou's sneak attack from behind!
"Ding ding ding..."

At the critical moment, Zhao Long's spear swirled around, forming a semi-circular arc around him, directly blocking the three short knives behind him, but at the same time, Bei Mingrou's frontal saber had already approached Zhao Long's body!

"puff!"

In an instant, the blade pierced into the body and directly chopped on Zhao Long's shoulder. The blade penetrated deep into the bone, almost cutting off Zhao Long's entire arm!

"hiss!"

Zhao Long was in pain, and couldn't help but gasp!
Before fighting against the masters of the Zhen Guo Four Clans, they were wearing the heavy armor of the Liang family, so they didn't feel how powerful the blades of the Zhen Guo Four Clans were!

Now that the armor has been removed, the power of Bei Mingrou's knife really shocked Zhao Long!

"Mice, with your strength, you dare to chase me?"

"Ye Mulong sent you to die!"

"Death to me!"

(End of this chapter)

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