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With a bang, after Zhao Zilong waved back the three cadres with his Yuanqi sword, he had a direct impact with the blood leopard with the blade of shadow. The distracted man was shaken back, and the blood oozed from his nose.

The blood leopard took the opportunity to produce a blood amulet, and two blood arrows were called out of Zhao Zilong's nose. Zhao Zilong, who lost too much blood, was shaking slightly, and finally showed a state of exhaustion.

"Hum, although you are good, you are just fighting across the border. You can't last long." Blood leopard said here, turned to the dark and issued a shout: "Zuo Qiangqiang, you and old four killed the soldier boy. Pretty girl, you send an arrow to help us attack and shoot him into a hedgehog. "

"You said we didn't have to go to war."

After the silence, Zuo Qiangqiang's voice rang.

"Don't talk to me here. Don't you dare not listen to me. Believe it or not, I'll kill you later and give the pretty girl to my four generals?" After hearing this, the blood leopard cried fiercely.

"Hey, hey, pretty girls are pretty girls."

"Yes, the thin skin must feel comfortable."

"But what I like most is the slender waist of a pretty woman. She must be able to put on a lot of dazzling postures when she is working at night. It's a pleasure to think about it."

The four generals, seeing that the victory was in hand, couldn't help laughing.

"You are a group of animals in clothes, even your own companions are not spared. You are insane. Even if I die, I have to pull two of you to make a cushion." Hearing the speech, Zhao Zilong couldn't help shouting.

"Hey, hey, it's ridiculous that you dare to speak wild when you are dying." The blood leopard cried coldly.

"Zhao Zilong, I'm sorry for this. If you want to blame me, I'll blame you."

Seeing this, Zhao Zilong is willing to speak for them. Zuo Qiangqiang feels guilty.

"Blood leopard is ambitious. You are kind-hearted and don't want to be with him. It's doomed that you are not the same people, let alone live in peace." Zhao Zilong trembled all over, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "we'll die later, and it's your turn. You don't really believe that the blood leopard will let you go, do you? "

"Stinky boy, do you want to sow discord?" The blood leopard stepped forward and cried coldly.

"You go, as long as you are willing to take my companions away, I am willing to burn my life and hold them back, and I will never break my promise." Zhao Zilong said here, took a deep breath, and slowly made a chop action.

His hands were raised high, as if splitting the sky. In this posture, there was an unprecedented determination.

A steady stream of life power turned into combat power, which made his breath gradually weaken, but his momentum gradually increased. His choice has moved everyone.

Everyone knows that the next moment, Zhao Zilong really want to work hard!

"Zhao Zilong, I..."

Left Qiao Qiao finally can't help, issued a choking.

"Brother Meiren, don't..."

A platoon leader wanted to stop him, but he was beaten back by old 41.

"Don't touch my brother. Die for me."

As soon as Zhao Zilong's body turned, his powerful sword roared out. With unstoppable momentum, he cut Lao Si at a distance of six or seven meters.

The next moment, when the blood fog burst out, the fourth man was cut off.

Even the concrete pavement was cut into a crack about three meters long.

From this, we can see how powerful Zhao Zilong's sword is.

After the Qi of his whole body was released, the blood leopard behind him was summoned again, and Zhao Zilong's whole body began to spurt blood. The remaining three cadres came forward and began to besiege.

The incessant thump began to sound, and Zhao Zilong, like a sandbag, was beaten all over the ground. However, the three cadres refused to relax and took turns to attack like a shadow.

Rao is Zhao Zilong's power of night to protect his body, and there are signs of collapse.

A platoon leader saw this tragic scene, could not help but feel the blood surging up, spread out the body and came forward to help. Two figures floated out, one left and the other right took his arm, and then forced him to leave.

"You two heartless, heartless fellows, get out of my way. I don't want to be with you."

"For your own benefit, my beauty, I'd like to sell your flesh and blood..." A row of long struggling, voice full of indignation.

Hearing this, Zuo's brother and sister's body was slightly stiff, and their faces all showed the color of shame.

Their arms were a little loose, and a long row of them, like a cheetah, rushed towards the nearest four cadres, Lao San. His speed is very fast, that fast to the extreme of a foot, but also burst out of three or four hundred pounds of strength.

This kind of attack in the eyes of ordinary people, naturally can be regarded as peerless.

But in the eyes of practitioners, it is not worth mentioning at all.The third man stepped back to release the force between his two arms. He only stepped back two steps and then removed all the strength of his foot. The second on one side rushed forward and kicked the long line upside down.

Old three rushed forward, holding a dagger to poison a row of long hands, a long black arrow came through the air, pop through the old three's arm holding the dagger, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Hey hey, since you take the initiative to tease me, I'm not polite. You can be our brother's plaything." The third man grinned grimly, pulled out the long arrow that penetrated his right arm and threw it to the ground.

"Kill Zuo Qiangqiang and the soldier, and you will have Zuo Qiao." The blood leopard sneered and stepped on Zhao Zilong's head: "as for this poor creature, it belongs to me..."

"Haha, there are playthings again tonight. I think this soft waisted beauty will perform wonderfully in the evening. Our three brothers will take turns to go up, and surely we can enjoy the same beauty."

The remaining three of the four cadres rushed to them with a proud smile.

Zuo's brother and sister and a platoon leader are unconvinced and struggle against each other. They fight against each other.

A platoon leader in a hurry, the whole people are gas engine explosion, unexpectedly with the old three fight a match.

After being instructed by Wang Yixian, Zuo Qiangqiang's fighting power soared. Although he was still inferior to Xuebao, he could barely compare with the eldest of the four leading cadres. In particular, his newly learned gun talisman was invincible.

Zuo Qiangqiang attacks from the front, while Zuo Qiaoqiao attacks from the back with long arrows and encircling skills. It turns out that the two most powerful of the four cadres have no chance to take advantage of it. It can be seen that their cooperation skills are quite good.

On the contrary, Zhao Zilong's Qi Sea Branch burst out suddenly, which made the tall dark shadow behind him shake, and the Qi engine seemed to revive.

The blood leopard's hands formed a blood amulet, which broke up the dark shadow. Then, the tentacles growing behind the blood leopard absorbed Zhao Zilong's body and began to absorb his blood.

"Ha ha, what sweet blood and powerful force! I must have sucked up your blood. My strength level will definitely be promoted to another level and reach the later stage of foundation construction..."

The blood leopard stepped on Zhao Zilong's head. The blood on his body was shining, and the blood pupil ejected a red light of more than a foot. The blood sucking tentacles behind him, like snakes, swayed happily while sucking blood.

This makes his whole person like a demon from hell, showing a kind of terror.

One side of a long line of three people to see this scene, can not help shouting, desperate to come to the rescue. The three of the four generals took the opportunity to break the trend of the three men's joint efforts and wanted to carry out the massacre.

At this moment, a sound like thunder sounded on the silent street.

With this sound, the blood leopard, who was sucking blood, was shocked, and the head burst open like a rotten watermelon, with bright red juice all over the ground.

As soon as his Qi dissipated, his act of sucking blood became a meal, and then he began to return quickly. A large amount of blood essence returned to Zhao Zilong's body with that feeler, which made his pale complexion flush.

In a short period of five seconds, after the end of the blood return, the tentacles shrank rapidly and finally retracted into the blood leopard's body. His body collapsed and turned into a headless corpse.

When people around heard the sound of thunder, they had different expressions and moods.

When the three of the four generals heard the sound, they even recognized that it was gunfire. When they looked back and saw that the blood leopard had been killed, they did not hesitate to leave the three opponents behind and run towards the dark alley by the side of the road.

Zuo's brothers and sisters immediately responded, spread out their bodies and rushed to the other direction. As killers, what they fear most are the police and the army. However, these two organizations are the only ones capable of shooting.

A platoon leader heard the sound, and then saw the killed blood leopard, with a trace of joy on his face. He threw himself in front of Zhao Zilong, shaking his figure and shouting his name.

"Brother beauty, wake up, wake up for me."

"You can't die. I'm still waiting to eat the blue light fish you made. I also dream that one day I can surpass you in the 100 meter sprint. If you die like this, who can I go to..."

A long line hugged him tightly, patted him on the shoulder and cried.

Just as he was crying, four armed members of the special forces jumped out of the dark and protected the two in a row. They were shocked when they saw the tragedy on the field.

At this time, Zhao Zilong's seven orifices were bleeding, his whole body was soft, and his bones were scattered, and his whole body lost its vitality. When a platoon leader saw that he couldn't open his eyes, he was very sad.

Just as the line leader was clapping and Howling there, a palm slapped him on the arm.

A row of long slightly a Zheng, lowered his head to glance at the arm, surprised to find that the arm actually belongs to Zhao Zilong. He widened his eyes and cried in disbelief: "you You're not dead? ""You're going to strangle me if I'm not dead. What a pig."

Zhao Zilong only said two words, then panting repeatedly, breathing is not smooth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. You were beaten so badly that your seven orifices were bleeding. I thought you couldn't survive." The line leader was a straight hearted man, explained awkwardly.