Female president's private killer

Several of the elite of the Zhao family gathered around timidly. The strength shown by Hua Ruxue just made them afraid and dare not be as reckless as before.

The flower that had already moved to kill the heart was like blood. His body flashed and appeared behind an elite of the Zhao family. His left hand held a knife rest on his neck, and his right hand magically turned into a dagger and gently drew it out. A blood wave gushed out. The head of the elite of the Zhao family flew five feet away before rolling to the ground.

The blood wave sprayed wildly from the headless body and dyed the flower like blood into a blood man. She pointed the long knife in her hand at the body that didn't fall down, stabbed it in the back of the body, picked him up and threw him out to the surrounding people.

The elite of the Zhao family was wronged. He had a lot of skills, but he didn't dare to move and died because he thought that flowers were like blood surrounded by so many people.

The other Zhao elite's faces changed greatly. Hua Ruxue killed their companions under their eyes. They didn't stop it, which surprised and frightened them!

At this time, the Zhao family boxer drove the flying dragon and dived down from the sky.

She quickly dodged to one side. The sharp claws of the flying dragon grabbed two deep pits on the ground. It hated and feared flowers like blood. The two claws failed. It rushed to the sky and then dived again.

This time, the flower was like blood, because the old force had just gone, and the new force had not been born. He held two weapons in his hand. He was caught by his claws!

Feilong felt that the person in the dragon's claws that made him hate and afraid seemed to lose his strength at once. He was very excited and exerted more force on his claws.

However, just for a moment, a vast force burst out from the flower like blood, forcing its claws to loosen a lot.

She sneered, tied the dagger and long knife to her waist, stretched out her hands and pulled at the dragon claw. Slowly, she broke the dragon claw.

The Zhao boxer on the dragon's back didn't see this scene, so he still looked elated and let Feilong continue to fly up. He wanted Feilong to take him and the woman high into the air, then throw her down and break her to pieces!

The Zhao family on the ground alerted him anxiously, and the flying dragon also roared restlessly, but it was too late. Hua Ruxue stepped on the dragon's claw and turned into a black light. In an instant, her body seemed to become a sharp sword.

A black light penetrated into the Dragon Wing from below, and then came out. Hua Ruxue's body cut the Dragon Wing into a bloody hole and rushed up from below.

A large amount of blood waves fell from the air, and the flying dragon roared bitterly. The flower was as red as blood. She was covered with dragon blood, like a demon from hell. She threw a red light at the Zhao boxers.

When the boxer of Zhao family reacted, he was frightened to find that the arm holding the giant sword had been separated from his body, and the flower like blood had broken it, and the blood was pouring out from his broken arm.

"Ah..." the Zhao boxer screamed and howled sadly. The whole person rolled around on the dragon's back, and the whole face was twisted together.

Hua Ruxue sneered and pulled the dagger out of her waist. The black light flashed and the blood wave surged. The other arm of Zhao's fist had flown away from her body.

"Ah, devil..." he cried and looked at the flowers like blood in horror. His body couldn't help crawling back.

Hua Ruxue cut off half the head of the Zhao family boxer with a "poof", and the red blood and white brain splashed out. Then she kicked the dead body of the Zhao family boxer down with one foot.

The elite of the Zhao family watching the war below were frightened. They didn't expect that the situation would reverse in a short moment.

Looking at the woman covered with blood on the flying dragon, a cool breath came out of the elite of the Zhao family on the ground.

Hua Ruxue, holding a dagger, mercilessly stabbed the dagger into the flying dragon's body. Scales and armor flew, blood gurgled out, and the black dragon wanted to roar and churn in pain.

Feeling her body shaking, Hua Ruxue changed her face and shouted, "beast, I know you can understand me. If you don't want to suffer, immediately land on the ground."

Feilong seemed dissatisfied and shook violently in the air.

Hua Ruxue inserted the dagger into the flying dragon again.

The blood wave surged out wildly, and the severe pain finally made the flying dragon yield, and it fell to the ground tired.

When the flying dragon landed on the ground, Hua Ruxue showed a cruel smile at the corners of her mouth and touched a small flying knife from behind.

It was specially prepared by her before she came. It was equipped with small explosives. It was originally intended to be used in the most critical time.

Nothing in the world is absolute. Who would have expected that the Zhao family would raise such a monster.

Such things can't stay!

Otherwise, it may be a hidden danger?

At the moment of jumping off the flying dragon, she shook her hand and threw 33 throwing knives out, and then her body turned into a black light and rushed to the distance.

Thirty three throwing knives sent out bursts of whistling, emitting the smell of death, and attacked the huge dragon head.

Poof poof

The flying dragon uttered an earth shaking roar, 33 throwing knives burst in the faucet at the same time, the flying dragon's skull was opened, blood and brain burst out, and the seven foot long dragon body kept rolling on the grassland.

After a long time, the flying dragon stopped rolling and fell motionless in a pool of blood. It's not that the power of the throwing knife is so great, but the flying dragon met someone who really can't afford to provoke today, which is the main reason for its death.

After landing, Hua Ruxue pounced on the rest of the Zhao elite, chopped them with a long knife.

Its potential is amazing and its deterrence days!

Flower is like blood. At the moment, her power like a demon king frightens the elite of the Zhao family. In the face of this fierce and unparalleled blow, the four people move differently.

One of them raised his sword to meet, one dodged, and the third turned and fled to the direction of the elite of the Zhao family.

It's normal for someone to escape.

Hua Ruxue just slashed the boxers of the Zhao family and slaughtered the flying dragon angrily, which left an indelible impression on them. He was already extremely afraid in his heart.

The flower was like blood, and the long sword in his hand was like the sickle of death harvesting life. It broke the Taoist power cut by the elite of the Zhao family and completely broke the long sword in his hand.

The elite of the Zhao family, who dodged to avoid, were so frightened that the dead took risks that they dared not stay any longer and began to run away.

Weiling momentum created by Hua Ruxue completely divided the four people. At the moment, how could she let these Zhao elite escape.

She stepped forward with one step, chopped out with a long knife, and instantly cut off half the shoulder of the elite Zhao family who turned and wanted to escape.

He wailed and screamed, rolling in the pool of blood.

The grass was red with blood, and the blood mist was steaming up, curling above his body. The pungent smell of blood was disgusting.

Hua Ruxue strode forward, stabbed him in the chest, then provoked him high and threw him in the direction of the elite of the Zhao family who had escaped more than ten meters.

Then Hua, like blood and lightning, pulled out the long knife around his waist and appeared behind him. The cold blade poked into his chest.

At the moment, the flowers are like blood, like a bloody female god of war. Her clothes and hair are floating, and her face is stained with a drop of blood, but it doesn't destroy her beauty.

The original exquisite and gorgeous face, after the contamination of this drop of blood, appears more delicate and moving. If it is not for the indifference of those eyes, it can simply fascinate all sentient beings!

Duan Tiandao can't charm all sentient beings because he is not a woman.

But he could make blood flow into a river, so the sword in his hand never stopped.

His body was broken into pieces every week. His blood was red on the grass, and the blood mist was steaming up. Coupled with the huge flying dragon corpse that had just been killed with blood around, it was like a Shura field.

Duan Tiandao held his sword and stood motionless in the field, waiting for the next round of the elite impact of the Zhao family.

Demon king! Absolutely bloodthirsty devil!

At this moment, the remaining elite of the Zhao family had the illusion that the towering young man in the middle of the grassland seemed to be the incarnation of the demon king.

The field filled with the smell of death, the slaughterhouse filled with blood fog in every inch of space, no one can tell whether it is true or not!

One after another, the elite of the Zhao family kept attacking Duan Tiandao, but it was difficult to hurt Duan Tiandao.

If they continue like this, they may be dead before Duan Tiandao is exhausted and kills him.

They don't want to die, but things have come to this point. If they don't work hard, they will be killed!

No matter how unwilling they are, they can only pile their heads and expect Duan Tiandao to be inexhaustible!

So... Maybe they still have a chance?

There is a river of blood on the grassland. Duan Tiandao has killed many bloody people and dozens of Zhao elite.

Finally, his sword waving hand stopped and looked at Zhao Kuangyin quietly. Then he smiled: "what else do you have?"

Zhao Kuangyin, who used clean means: "...."

The originally lush grassland has now completely become a hell on earth.

No one knows that a dark muzzle of a gun is pointing at this hell on earth a thousand meters away.

Feng Da with a sniper gun took a breath. The muzzle of the gun was on a non-stop parade. An hour ago, he had sneaked here. The scene was chaotic and his latent skills were superb. No one found his existence.

While he is waiting here, he is waiting for a suitable opportunity.

A key opportunity.

The first shot is crucial, because in this scenario, as a sniper, there is likely to be only one shot, which must be fired at the most appropriate time.

At this time, a sneaky figure appeared in the sniper mirror, touched Duan Tiandao's side, and then cut it off.

When the Zhao family elite wielded the knife, he was surprised to look at the back of Duan Tiandao in front of him. The excitement and excitement in his eyes were beyond words!

This bastard is so arrogant! So arrogant that I didn't find myself close!

This skill is already in your bag! As long as

Kill him with a knife!

At the moment, his whole person is excited and is about to fly, like a silly bird flying in the air. I fly with you

Bang!

Before the silly bird could finish thinking, a loud gunshot came from his ear.

Then he stopped flying.

The wings are broken.

Poof!

A bullet suddenly appeared on the left side of the silly bird's forehead and roared through the temple in the little silly bird's sudden stare!

"Poop!" The little silly bird opened his mouth and wanted to say something. His face was full of shock and unwilling. He couldn't figure out where the sniper came from?

He still had a lot of doubts, but it was too late to think. The boundless dark moment shrouded his consciousness, staring at his eyes as big as a cow's ass, filled with crazy fear

Then the little silly bird hung up.

The little silly bird just closed his eyes and died. At the same time, Feng Da, who replaced a sniper gun with ammunition a thousand meters away, disdained to smile and said, "sneak attack? I call it a sneak attack. "

The little silly bird who was attacked secretly: "...."