Top Immortal Emperor in the City

"Grass!"

Seeing this situation, the mouse's face changed. At the same time, it also converged with other people.

"Well, are you all right?"

The mouse looked at a few people who had just been thrown out, looked at the blood stains on the corners of their mouths and asked.

"It's OK. It's just a slight injury. Besides, the guy's strength is just too big."

Several people heard the speech, gently shook their heads, they were leaning against each other, and then whispered a word, just that degree of injury, there is no way to them, but also let them feel, that guy's terrorist strength.

"It seems that we are here today."

At this time, another member of the team also cried and laughed, and then said that he had already fought with these guys. Knowing the strength of these guys, there are only about ten people on their side, but there are more than 30 people on the other side, which is enough to kill them.

"Die or die, but you have to pull a cushion!"

In the eyes of the mouse, there was a flash of fierce color, and then he snapped.

And the mouse just dropped this, the opposite immediately sounded a ridicule incomparable laughter, "you Chinese boys, also want to pull a cushion? Look at your tiny bodies, I wonder if you can bear my palm in the past

"Hi, you can dream. With your strength and the number of people like you, do you want to be a backer? I don't want to see if I have that strength! "

At this time, all the mercenaries looked at the blade team with ridicule. Their eyes were full of abuse. They had just exploded them for so long, and finally they were able to vent their anger.

"All right, don't talk about it. Screw off their heads one by one, and hang them on the branches, so that those Chinese troops can collect their corpses when they come!"

The black man on one side waved his hand impatiently at this time, and then walked towards the sharp blade team step by step. Seeing this, the mice and others felt tense and ready to fight.

Just at this time, a very sharp voice was heard directly over the crowd. People's ears were extremely sharp. When they looked up subconsciously, they saw a very shocking scene.

"What is this?"

Foreign mercenaries looked at the slowly falling Heng Yanlin with flying sword. Their eyes almost fell out. At ordinary times, they were able to crack steel with bare hands. They felt that they were very anti human.

But now when I look at this, he is actually a guy who can fly on this sword. I feel that his previous ideas are weak and explosive.

As shocked as they were, all the people in the sharp blade team were shocked in their hearts. However, after a short time, seeing the man, they were filled with surprise and joy.

"Drillmaster!"

People look at Heng Yan Lin, the heart is a sigh of relief, suddenly feel that their life is back, the heart is surprised and happy.

Heng Yanlin stepped on the flying sword and fell down slowly. His face was a little pale. He came all the way. The spiritual power consumed was too much.

Those mercenaries were shocked when they heard the words of all the people in the sharp blade team. They were extremely vigilant and looked at Heng Yanlin. This guy is actually the instructor of these people?

Doesn't that mean that this guy is much more powerful? What's more, the most important thing is that when this guy came, he showed a strange situation, which really frightened them.

"Drillmaster, I'm sorry, I've disgraced you!"

After hengyanlin fell in front of the public, it seemed that hengyanlin had done it last time, and they would have come down. It was a burst of embarrassment in people's hearts.

When Heng Yan Lin heard the speech, he turned his head and looked at them. He did not speak. However, the heads of the sharp blade team were getting lower and lower.

"Just a moment, I'll give you a happy one."

Heng Yanlin turned around and looked at the black man in front of him. After saying a word, he took out a small bottle, and then poured a little milk into his mouth.

"I don't know why you can fly when you come, but you want to kill us? You are dreaming

"The strength of those people you teach is not very good. If you want to come to your strength, it is absolutely not high."

"You are such a small body, come here and I can shoot you to death with one hand, and you dare to talk nonsense!" After hearing this, all the mercenaries immediately felt angry, and then they began to speak one after another. Their tone was full of anger. On weekdays, no one dares to talk to them like this. Now that there are so many of them together, Heng Yanlin still dares to do so, which immediately angers them.

When Heng Yan Lin heard the words, he did not open his mouth to speak with them, and there was nothing to say with the dead.

"At that time, I will stay and give each one an opponent to you. Then you can solve it by yourself. If you can't kill each other, you don't have to live."Heng Yanlin's indifferent words reached the ears of the blade team. He always helped them out. These people will inevitably relax and affect them at the most critical time.

And these people, also just can temper them, leave each one, is the best.

When they heard this, they all looked at each other, and then they nodded fiercely. In their eyes, there was a fierce light in their eyes. When these guys beat them on their own door, their anger was already full of accumulation.

"Boy, you want to die! Do you really think you're very good? Have not seen my strength, you... "

at this time, the black man was furious. He was walking towards Heng Yanlin, killing sooner or later, and waiting so long to do something.

However, in the middle of his speech, Heng Yanlin raised his head and looked at him indifferently. The wooden sword beside him flew out in an instant and turned into a streamer. After that, the diameter was to pierce the black man.

At this time, the black man walked several steps according to his habit, slightly lowered his head, looked at the bowl of hole in his chest, opened his mouth, said nothing, and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the rest of the mercenaries and others took a breath of cold air and looked at each other. They all saw the look in each other's eyes, which was full of horror. The black man's body could not even be pierced by a rocket launcher, but was now pierced by a sword? How could this guy be so horrible!

The people were frightened. When they moved their feet, they slowly retreated towards the back. This guy absolutely did not boast. He could kill all of them here by himself. Just at the speed of the flying sword, they didn't think they could escape.

"Whoever moves will die first."

Heng Yanlin was still recuperating and recovering his spiritual power. He noticed the movements of the people. His indifferent voice then rang out, which made the faces of these people stiff and their bodies suddenly stiff in place.

At this time, the cold sweat on his face kept sliding down, and the flying sword of hengyanlin, at this time, kept circling, as if looking for the next object.

This guy is a devil! Death!

At this time, a group of mercenaries looked at Heng Yan Lin with great fear. It was clear that they wanted to escape, but they did not dare to take any unnecessary actions.

The people of the sharp blade team, at this time, looking at Heng Yanlin's eyes, is full of reverence. This is the strong one in their imagination. It is just a word that frightens everyone!

It's just a wave, it's killing a person. It's so powerful! The instructor's strength is stronger than before, they don't know, but this means of killing people is more powerful!