Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 257
The person who came was Luo Cheng, dressed in golden armor, leaping out of the water, holding two swords, with a ruthless demeanor, the sword was astonishing, and the killing intent in the sword was stronger than that of a playboy.

With mental calculations but no intentions, the playboy was caught off guard, and he didn't even draw his sword, so he could only suffer death obediently.

His protective jade pendant was broken, and he was unable to block Luo Cheng's sword.

"How could you still be alive!"

Playboy cared more about this than fatal danger. Logically speaking, Luo Cheng should have died under the jaws of the bloodthirsty shark. Not only him, but everyone else should have died.

However, the sound of splashes kept ringing, and a figure leaped onto the boat with a murderous look on his face, with endless resentment on his face, and he killed him without saying a word after boarding the boat.

"That's impossible! Come here!"

Frightened, seeing that Luo Cheng's cold light was about to strike, the playboy finally woke up like a dream, grabbed the shoulder of Yue Hong next to him, and pulled him in front of him, trying to use her body as a shield.

Yuehong never expected that her master would be so cruel, her face paled, her mind went blank for a moment, and she forgot to resist.

Luo Cheng frowned, then withdrew his sword and fell into the boat.

"Hahaha, stupid!"

Seeing Luo Cheng stop, the playboy smiled contemptuously, but he also knew that he was no match for Luo Cheng, so he jumped onto another boat decisively, and he pushed the bewildered crew into the water without mercy, and then stepped on the boat with his left foot body, the boat shot towards the shore like an arrow.

Luo Cheng was about to chase after him, but he immediately remembered that there were two women on board, and he was worried about exposing his back to them, so he looked over with a murderous look.

Who knew that the second girl had no fighting intentions, that Yuehong squatted on the ground, her long hair covered her cheeks, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, as for the short-haired girl, she also sat down with a face full of despair.

"Is it because of being abandoned by the master?" Luo Cheng couldn't understand, and he wouldn't deliberately kill an opponent who had no resistance, so he raised his sword and chased after the playboy.

Playboy didn't run very far, because he was stopped by Zhu Qingtian and Fang Jianying, and the three stalemate on the boat.

Luo Cheng resorted to lightness kung fu, treading water and Dengping, and also came to this boat.

"Playboy, you can't escape." Luo Cheng said.

"Save your life."

Fang Jianying and Zhu Qingtian also had solemn faces. They were also victims of the shipwreck, so they were naturally angry in their hearts, especially Zhu Xiaoxiao was almost drowned, which angered Zhu Qingtian even more.

"You are going to kill me?"

Playboy snorted coldly, but somewhat reluctantly, with fear in his eyes, and after he comprehended the way of killing swordsman, he has rarely experienced fear, and has forgotten what it feels like.

"Otherwise?" Luo Cheng shrugged irresolutely.

Playboy suddenly turned around, ignored Fang Jianying and Zhu Qingtian, and stared at Luo Cheng, "If you have the ability, you can compete with me again."

He wanted to stall for time and look for a chance to escape.

"You have already lost the qualification to fight against me, from the moment you use others as a shield." Luo Cheng's tone was emotionless. Although considering the large number of people, he did not enter the state of Ruthless Dao, but his own temperament has long been affected by the Ruthless Sword Dao Impact.

"Shoot together and kill him."

Luo Changchang screamed, and took the lead to kill with his sword.

"it is good!"

Zhu Qingtian and Fang Jianying had exactly this intention. The biggest cancer in this matter was Playboy. As long as he died, the whole matter would come to an end.

Therefore, Zhu Qingtian took out Fang Tian's painting halberd, and Fang Jianying held the spirit sword.

The three of them teamed up, and Playboy couldn't wait to join forces. If it was the other three opponents of the same level, he would not be like this. To be precise, Luo Cheng was one of the three, otherwise Zhu Qingtian and Fang Jianying would just add Whoever comes, he also has self-confidence.

Now that Luo Cheng restrained most of his combat strength, Zhu Qingtian and Fang Jianying could take advantage of this to inflict fatal damage.

At the moment, Playboy is unwilling to face the mortal battle and jumps towards the endless lake.

It's a pity that his movement was too slow, Luo Cheng took a step ahead, and hit his side with a sword, and the soaring sharpness instantly tore a bloody hole in his body.

The playboy screamed, fell into the lake and sank, leaving long traces of blood.

"Do you want to chase?" Fang Jianying asked.

"No need." Luo Cheng put his sword back into its sheath, looking at the lake with cold eyes.

After a while, Playboy surfaced with his face down, his hands outstretched, motionless.

"Dead?" Fang Jianying didn't expect Luo Cheng to kill the opponent with a single sword, quite surprised.

"Who told him to run?" Luo Cheng shrugged. When the opponent ran away, he had no defenses. When he hit him with a sword, the sword pill entered the body along the wound. It would be no surprise if he died.

But judging from the current situation, Playboy is bound to die no matter what, even if he fights head-on.

Because this is a typical Yuanyuan Realm martial artist's revenge, and it is no longer a competition.

At the same time, the battles on other small boats also came to an end. Facing the large number of Yuanyuanjing, the crew of Yufeng had no power to resist.

Luo Cheng dragged the Playboy's body onto the boat, and took away all his treasures as usual.

"This is for you."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Cheng handed the gold dagger, an earth-level spiritual weapon, to Zhu Qingtian.

"I gave it to you as a thank you for saving my sister."

Zhu Qingtian was generous, changed a set of clothes, completely different from the image in the room, and kept a distance from Luo Cheng in attitude, either because Fang Jianying was standing next to him, or because of what happened in the room...

Fang Jianying next to him couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and looked at the golden dagger in astonishment.

Luo Cheng didn't expect her to say that, and he loved the dagger in his heart, and he was not a hypocritical person, so he accepted it naturally.

Seeing Zhu Qingtian's current attitude, Luo Cheng couldn't help but think of the scene in the room, and felt extremely embarrassed. It happened that the fat man was shouting again: "Little brother, come here quickly, there is something you need to decide here."

Luo Cheng gestured to look at the two people opposite, and then rushed over.

"Qingtian, didn't you say that the dragon-seeking dagger was a personal gift from your father?" Fang Jianying asked in surprise when Luo Cheng walked away.

"It's just a spiritual weapon." Zhu Qingtian disagreed.

However, Fang Jianying still felt the concealment and restraint in her words, and he couldn't figure out why. As for the relationship between men and women, he hadn't thought about that, because Zhu Qingtian and Luo Cheng were siblings.

"What's wrong?" Luo Cheng returned to a boat and asked Fatty.

"These two chicks didn't resist at all, so it's not easy to kill." The fat man looked embarrassed.

Luo Cheng looked at Yuehong and the short-haired woman, and nodded with deep understanding. If the two girls also rose up to resist, he would not hesitate to kill them.

However, the two girls looked like they were about to collapse, and it would be inappropriate for the warriors to kill them again.

"Leave it to me." Luo Cheng nodded to him.

"No problem." Fatty was in a dilemma, so he was naturally happy to hear this.

(End of this chapter)