Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

Just how two small short-legged how to run like a ghost?

Scream, scream, beg for mercy, beg for.

Old Liu Simo looked at the blade to launch killing at an incredible speed, even if it is slightly resistant to two swords.

The sword is dead, there is no hesitation, it is the ultimate killing skills of condensed the road.

Old Liu is more attention to the eyes of the blade.

The eyes, can't help but be clear, the blade is clear, do not have a slight emotion, no irony is not compassion, just a sword - kill!

Naturally, if you drink water, you will eat ...

"Lao Ge, these little cuters have been killed by me, since the handsome object has disappeared, then it is equal to I have not hands, then you can protect the good people ~"

Lao Liu: "..."

Or you protect me.

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"Remember, there is no good person in killing, this is my last advice to you."

Old Liu took a turn on the street of the killing, slowly opened.

Although he felt this, there may be some excess, because all the way, dozens of people followed by the blade or blood, all have been all being blamed and sword ...

But he is still a habitual reminder.

The blade smiled and smiled: "Thank you, please drink bloody Mary if you have the opportunity."

Old Liu's face is black, if there is a choice, who is drinking? !

But he immediately smiled: "Your kid still wants to do it first."

"Hey? Old Liu, have you gone? Isn't that we have a little new, who is just a killing?" The blade quickly retained.

The old Liu, who is so weak, didn't look back, and only slowed down to the North Gate.

"You don't need me to protect this half-cut old man."

On the occasion of the thin and shadow in the wind, the old Liu Na is far from

"People are only a small cute new!" The blade made the final retaining, but it was just in vain, and the old Liu bow gradually went away until it disappeared at the end of the street.

Looking at the streets that leaway only more than ten bodies, the blade silently wished the old Liu all the way.

"Unfortunately, I think there is a mangno to say something around." The blade is long.

However, since this is like this, there is no way, there are too many buttons, and don't deal with clean, he will not sleep at night.

Hand holds the sharp blade of the blood, and the blade goes to a dark and small alley.

The alleys have passed the panic movement.

"The little white face came over, we have to ..."

"If you want your grandfather! Didn't see how many people die all the way in his sword? Laozi is ready to leak, but I haven't thought about this strong strange little face!"

"Yes, right, right, let's go."

"Retreat! His grandmother, this nearby alley is clearly people, how did this little white face come from us?"

"Don't force it, I am not afraid of death, but I think of us and this little white face fight hard to mobilize the most likely by other dog ZA seeds, Laozi is in the heart!"

Narrow, emitted a faint rot, full of dark brown traces left by the blood, five or six big men are rushing to the other side of the alley.

However, a self-empty, the foot tip is gently, and the hands holding the double sword block the white figure, but the five or six people stopped the footsteps, and they have been in the weapon. They have surprised, more fear, more Still be alert and alert.

"Little brother, what do you mean?" Six people walked in the front shirts of the big man holding boxing.

"Nothing is especially meaning, it is ready to send you one course." The blade smiled in a slightly.

"The little brother is too polite, we will walk it yourself." The shot of the big man laughed, but he was holding the hand of the knife and tight.

The rest of the people are not idiot, but also guessed that this is hard to be good today.

"Nothing, send it to the road to spend too much time." The blade laughed, and his sword slowly walked.

"Kid, you and I have recently no irritation, why is it so aggressive?" The shirt of the big man is completely cold, full of horizontal meat's face cold cream covered, in the hands of the knife, the knife, suddenly launched the attack, So speech and move, obviously shirts of big men do not want to work with the blade, but it is true because all the way has seen too many high people who have died in the sword.

"Here, it is a killing, send you to go to the road, need a reason?" The blade satirized, the feet were eager to force, the body is like a arrow, and the sword is in front of the body, and the sword is in the right, which is an attack and defense. One.

Surprisingly, the shocks of the big man and others, but the blade is attacking, but in addition to the death of the killing of the murder, their strain capacity and fierce It is said that the blade is not approaching three meters. They have reacted.

"Brothers come with me! Since this kid does not give us a living road, then we have to let him get late!"

The shirt of the big man is sinking, and the thickness and powerful music, the muscles are suddenly tightened, the horrible giant force will pop up, and the eyes are already bloody. It is like a sharp edge, and it seems that I can't help the knife. The body is scattered, all in order to tell him to let go of life, prepare to fight against the blade.

The fruit and sustaining, this kind of people who have decided to die in the Douro's continent outside the killing of the killing, don't listen to the one person.

However, in the face of roaring, he hid to the shovel of the shovel, and there is no wave in the blade.

Shouting, I can't solve any problems, but exposed is the weakness and fear of my heart.

As for this seemingly powerful and amazing knife, the blade is unrestrained, because this knife is really - too slow! !

In an instant of the two sides, the knife body is gently turned, easily and easy to open, slowly falling down, slow incredible one.

The sword is in the hands, and the cold is full.

The blade's figure did not stop, and the shot of the shirt and the thief came to the rear three slowed down.

The few people didn't even understand what happened, the blade swing sword, one foot on a horizontal knife, and even the knife and two middle-aged men, back, to the two Small cranes kill.

The shirt of the big man squatted on the ground, the hundred pounds of heavy knife fell into the ground, he was ignorant to the blind neck, and finally unable to fall.

The scarlet blood flowing in the ground did not waste, in the dark corner, because the men and women who were afraid of involuntarily, like wild dogs like wild dogs ...

The last two were in the sword, and the blade turned back, so soon, she was still a silent alley, she became the opening of the feast.

There is no compassion in his eyes, only indifferent.

Some people holding arms suck, not from autonomous backwards, ready to escape.

In killing capital, the prey of others is already a reason for the death battle ...

Some timid is even more unbearable, and the two legs have begun to tremble.