Female president's private killer

The drizzle slowly stopped, and two or three grains were sprinkled on his face, like splashing blood.

Duan Tiandao turned his eyes, looked into the distance and rode, and then pulled the iron bow.

There is still no arrow on the string, still empty.

Unfortunately, before he could shoot, a man and a woman suddenly appeared in the field.

When the breeze blew, the cloud like black hair scattered. The white jade like forehead was equipped with two curved fine willow eyebrows, long eyelashes, closed eyes, straight and beautiful nose, and the wings of the nose seemed to be slightly agitated.

Under Xiuting's nose is a small mouth of cherries. The well-defined lips are plump and ruddy, like mature cherries that can be picked at any time. Everyone has a desire to kiss. Such exquisite facial features, soft and tender skin, the color of the country and the city, and the face of the closed moon and shy flowers make people have to marvel at the sculptor of God.

The woman held a huge sword weighing half a ton, so she stopped before flying.

Duan Tiandao chewed and swallowed the lollipop he hadn't eaten in time, and then put the iron bow behind his waist.

With Xu yourong's action, he naturally doesn't have to do it again.

Those knights who ran away, no matter whether the beauty or Sister Feng was stopped in front of them, they looked at the woman who suddenly blocked in front with red eyes and showed a cruel smile at the corners of their mouths.

The spotted horse they sat down and were running at high speed was the best of the carefully selected horses. At a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, they would not be afraid even if they met a tiger. Not to mention a woman, even if there were lions in front, they had to dodge, otherwise they would be hit into a fool.

They have no doubt that this woman who looks very beautiful, slim and doesn't look like a monk at all will be smashed into meat and mud in the next moment!

Xu yourong doesn't care whether the meat mud is meat mud or not. As soon as her Phoenix eyes coagulate, an invisible momentum comes from her body. The strong wind blows her face, and she looks at the rapid gallop. Soon, only a spotted horse of more than ten meters is left.

The knight who could see Xu yourong's face sneered. Could this woman still want to scare off the spotted horse with her eyes

"Ta ta..."

Before they could finish thinking, the spotted horse under the seat suddenly raised its front hooves. The never expressionless horse's face was full of fear and fear. Then its hind legs softened and its body fell to the grass.

"High..." a group of spotted horses howled bitterly, as if they saw something terrible. Regardless of the owner's whip rising and falling on the horse's back, they hit the ground straightly.

Several Knights fell off their horses. Ignoring the shock in their hearts, they quickly rolled to the left to avoid being pressed by the horse's back. Their eyes were full of fear and deep doubts. They looked at Xu yourong. Their mouth was so big that they could almost plug the fist of champion Tyson.

They can't believe their eyes. This woman who looks as weak as water is so terrible?

After a look like this, I scared several spotted horses with the world's top running speed, even if they were not afraid of tigers and wolves?

They couldn't help looking at each other, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then jumped up from the ground and scattered in several directions.

Obviously, the woman in front of me is not human!

At the moment, there is only one thought in their hearts, that is, run!

The strong wind and dust brushed past, and when the smoke and dust dispersed, the knights had run out for tens of meters.

Xu yourong waved the huge sword in her hand, creating a strong wind to blow away the smoke and soil in front of her. She looked at the East, West, north, South, and then... "Shua" there were four sword Qi shooting in four directions.

Xu yourong lightly dragged the huge sword in his hand and walked towards Duan Tiandao without looking at the four knights again.

The four knights who were still running suddenly felt as if something had fallen off, but the God of death was chasing after them, so that they didn't dare to look back and even looked down!

At this time, something fell out of their stomachs, and inexplicably they felt a cool wind blowing into their stomachs from their stomachs, like being poured into their stomachs from their mouths.

Still running, they suddenly stopped. They swallowed their saliva hard, looked at their stomach, and immediately stared like ghosts.

what the fuck?

Why is there a flat hole in the belly, and it's bleeding!

what the fuck?

How did the intestines get out?

Horizontal trough

Blood marks appeared on them. They suddenly realized that the things that had just fallen to the ground several times were their flesh and blood!

"Well, she..." the four knights turned their backs desperately at the same time, and trembled and stretched out a finger to point to Xu yourong. Unfortunately, they didn't have time to finish, and the whole body was torn apart in an instant.

"You want to kill so well?" Duan Tiandao glanced at the four knights who were divided into corpses. When he took his hands out of his pockets, he found that the lollipops he had brought had been eaten up and could only turn his mouth: "I just found that in fact, you are no worse than me in pretending to force."

Xu yourong, who doesn't know what acting is, said: "...."

Pretending to force is a profound and vulgar behavior. As the head of an ancient Taoist family with a long history, Zhao Badao never does such a thing. In his opinion, only young people who are still wet behind the ears will do so and fight for a short time.

Two men stood on a hill in the depths of the grassland. They looked deep into the distance.

"The owner of the house, the people of the four strongholds, have all been destroyed." The man who looked a little old said.

"Yes." Zhao overbearing was wearing a black robe and a black cloak, covering his whole body. His head was covered with a hood. He couldn't see his face clearly and his tone was calm. It was like that the dead man was not a man but a dog: "this shows that the plan is very smooth."

In order to kill Duan Tiandao and avenge Zhao Qiankun, the whole Zhao family went out in full force this time. The four strongholds were guarded by elders who each held one, and this was not his trump card at all.

The array elders who are the best at array in the clan have carved the notorious and terrible blood evil array in the monastic world around the whole grassland. The price of launching it is.

Endless blood.

Whether it's the enemy's blood or your own human blood.

Only he and the array elders of the clan know this.

This action is bound to win.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

Whether Duan Tiandao will be killed in the four strongholds, or he will destroy all the four strongholds and come to the central battlefield, there is only one outcome waiting for him.

Death.

The blood evil array, which is inspired by the blood of all the body refiners in the Zhao family, has endless power and is enough to destroy the whole grassland. Even if Duan Tiandao is a demigod, he can't escape this doomed outcome.

What's more, he will do it. At the moment when the blood evil array is excited, he will enter it, fight with Duan Tiandao for the last time, and enter it with the belief of immortality!

The old man next to Zhao overbearing looked up at the moon, couldn't help smiling bitterly and muttering to himself: "is it worth it?"

Zhao looked at the blood moon overbearing: "why is it not worth it. My son is not so easy to kill! "

"It's all arranged." The old man's mouth made a deep voice: "all the people who can fight in the Zhao family are destroyed, leaving only the bloody array."

"Yes." Zhao domineering nodded, his cloak swaying in the wind: "the blood moon is coming out."

The round crescent moon is dyed red. This day is the well-known 15th day, so the moon is red, like being dyed red by the blood from four strongholds.

Duan Tiandao and Xu yourong walked to the central battlefield facing the Xiaguang. This is a natural defensive place surrounded by small hills, and it is also the eye of the blood evil array under the Zhao family cloth.

In the center, there was a man sitting. The fields were full of weeds and wild flowers and scattered cars and horses. At this time, he was surrounded by him.

His name is Zhao Kuangyin as like as two peas in the legend of song Tai, the only one of Zhao's elders.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't pick wild flowers. He quietly looked at a wild flower in front of him and said calmly, "I thought you would come very slowly. I didn't expect you to come so fast."

Duan Tiandao looked around and looked at the seemingly scattered carriages. He felt a mysterious and strange smell, which was gradually becoming stronger. The smell was full of primitive bloody flavor.

"Array?" Duan Tiandao took back his sight, looked at Zhao Kuangyin in front of him and said, "you should know that no matter how powerful the array is, it is difficult to hurt Altman."

Zhao Kuangyin's wrinkles spread out at the same time. Looking at Duan Tiandao's expressionless face, he said, "your body is as strong as gold and stone, but that doesn't mean you can really be harmless."

With these words, his figure suddenly appeared more than ten feet away and stood on another hill. The wind on the grassland blew his coarse cloth clothes, and the string of ordinary wooden bead chains swayed gently.

Xu yourong's eyes were frozen, he said nothing, and his face was still expressionless.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at Duan Tiandao and said calmly, "the black soldier is really extraordinary. I thought I valued you enough, but I didn't expect that you could defeat the four Zhao elders so easily, but I still want to try to trap you."

If you can trap you, you have a chance to kill you.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't say this, but Duan Tiandao understood the meaning of the other party. At this time, he looked at the other party and thought about the ghost like movement shown by the other party twice in a row, and slightly raised his eyebrows.

His feeling is a little strange, because it doesn't conform to common sense. Even the most powerful practitioners can't come and go like electricity in such a small range.

He looked around, looked at the carriages scattered in the field, felt the primitive and savage bloody breath, felt the gradually concretized array, and roughly mastered something.

This is Zhao Kuangyin's preparation. He uses himself as bait to lure the enemy into the array... His initial position is the array eye, but he has the ability to leave lightly, so he can trap the enemy.

This method is very simple, but it is very difficult to realize, because he should have the ability to get rid of the entanglement of his opponent. That ability to get rid of the entanglement has even broken away from the constraints of time to some extent.

Zhao Kuangyin stood on the carriage in the distance, closed his eyes, put his hands together and kept silently reciting what he was praising. It was not Buddhist Scriptures or Taoist Scriptures. Listening to those strange voices, it was more like the witchcraft prayers commonly used in mysterious sacrifice on TV.

The vitality of heaven and earth changed greatly on the grassland. Countless strong winds blew from the four fields. When they came outside the vehicle array, they stopped turning and began to roll up continuously, absorbing the air in the team and throwing it into the sky. In an instant, the air around Duan Tiandao became extremely thin, and the warm and pleasant feeling brought by the morning wind and morning light disappeared.

At the next moment, Duan Tiandao felt a strong smell of blood coming from his nose, and the air around him became extremely cold. The smell of blood and cold even invaded his body until he knew the depths of the sea and Dantian.