Chapter 508

The little gangster leader slapped the man on the head and said:

"What the hell are you talking about? I only believe in the fist in my hand. If there are ghosts and gods in the world, I can still live to this day after I have done so many bad things?"

As soon as the little gangster heard the boss's words, he nodded and said:

"Yes, yes! You're still the boss. You're smart and powerful, but what's the matter with the kid over there?"

The little gangster leader's eyes returned to Mu Yang. Looking at Mu Yang's body elongated by the fire, he took a hard breath, although he didn't know what happened to the boy? But the only thing he can be sure of is that Mu Yang must have come to avenge himself.

The little gangster leader had no consciousness of soldiers to block the water and cover the earth. He said to his men:

"You copy the guy together. Don't give the little guy a chance to breathe. I'll give you support in the rear! It's possible to kill the boy directly!"

You can be cannon fodder first. I'll think about the situation next to you.

Not all of them are fools, but they dare not disobey the orders of the eldest brother, otherwise their lives will be worse than Mu Yang.

The gangsters looked at each other, and finally all bit their teeth and roared at Mu Yang.

There are not many small gangsters, but there are definitely a lot. There are about dozens of them. Everyone has taken out his own weapons, including daggers, baseball bats and even double sticks.

Rocco shook his head in the distance. This is the fight between mortals, which is very different from the fight between martial arts practitioners.

Martial artists fight by cultivation and magic weapons. They fight with great momentum. They move mountains and seas and break mountains and earth. The aura emitted by magic weapons is dazzling.

Mortal fighting is much simpler. It depends on who is tough enough, whose weapons are more powerful, and winning by number of people.

Dozens of gangsters rushed to Muyang with their own murderous spirit. Although the momentum shown by Muyang is amazing enough, sometimes people are like this. Once they follow the public, they are not afraid of anything.

Anyway, there are teammates around. If you are beaten, you can't be beaten first, can you?

The little gangsters with this idea have much less fear, or even none.

Mu Yang still walked forward slowly, and his eyes never left the little gangster leader.

A small gangster's dagger is inserted into Mu Yang's chest. If Mu Yang doesn't avoid, this blow will be fatal damage.

It's just a sharp knife fast enough in the eyes of the little gangster. It seems to slow down in Mu Yang's eyes. The cultivation of martial arts brings Mu Yang more than just an increase in strength.

The five senses' induction and reaction are positively related to the cultivation of martial artists.

Mu Yang looked at the dagger stabbed at him. He felt that he had dozens of ways to avoid the blow.

He used the simplest method and the most energy-saving method. Mu Yang's body turned to one side, and Kaman escaped the blow from the dagger.

Although he was close to his chest, Mu Yang was very measured. Now he finally understood why those masters were always dangerous, but there were thousands of rounds of fighting back and forth.

Of course, this is not the deliberate trust of those experts, but they are confident that they can avoid seemingly dangerous attacks with minimal consumption.

Just like Mu Yang facing this stab that looks fast and fierce to ordinary people, but in Mu Yang's eyes, slow! It's too slow!

While Mu Yang dodged the stab, he took another step forward, leaned forward, and hit the little gangster's lower abdomen with a shoulder.

Quick and decisive, people really doubt whether this is a thin child only about ten years old.

The little gangster covered his lower abdomen with pain. The hot pain wrinkled his eyebrows. At the same time, there was soybean like sweat on his forehead.

The little gangster obviously lost all his combat effectiveness. It was necessary to lie in bed for a month. His dagger couldn't hold, so he let go and fell,

Before the dagger landed, Mu Yang reached out to catch it and rushed forward like a little cheetah.

In front of Muyang is a little gangster with a mace. Muyang's speed is too fast. He only sees a dark figure rushing towards him. He doesn't think about it. A stick sweeps across the dark figure.

Whistling wind! The heavy blow did not hit anything.

The little gangster came back to God and wanted to find out where the shadow was. After looking around for a week, he didn't find that the shadow disappeared out of thin air?

The little gangster was puzzled. He suddenly felt as if the mace was a little heavy. When he looked at his mace, he found that Mu Yang squatted on it quietly like a kitten.

Little bastard, surprised! What immortal operation is this? Can you still play like this?

But Mu Yang won't give little gangsters more time to think.

Mu Yang pushed his legs down, and the little gangster's mace sank. Mu Yang had rushed to the little gangster's face door with the help of this reaction force.

Looking at Mu Yang's cold eyes, the little gangster felt as if he had been stared at by a poisonous snake.

The little gangster watched Mu Yang kill himself. He could only raise his only reliance - wolf tooth stick and block it above his head.

"Peng!"

There were sparks everywhere. Mu Yang's dagger collided with the little gangster's mace and rubbed a lot of sparks. After all, it was just an ordinary weapon. Without the blessing of immortal materials, the dagger could not bear the power of Mu Yang's two star warriors and broke from the middle.

Luo Ke shook his head gently aside. Although Mu Yang fought fiercely, it was still too radical. He used his own strength to make a critical attack. When the aura disappeared, Mu Yang felt better.

Mu Yang's dagger is broken, which is enough to show the strength. The little gangster is directly cut to his knees by Mu Yang's strike from the sky to the ground.

The tiger's mouth of the little gangster's two palms with a mace also cracked, and his hands were dripping with blood.

As soon as the little gangster got up, Mu Yang kicked him on the chest, and the little gangster slipped out.

A strong wind stealthily attacked Mu Yang's head. Mu Yang bent down to avoid it, bowed down and threw himself at the little gangster who stealthily attacked him.

The distance between them was too close, and Mu Yang's speed was too fast. The little gangster who attacked secretly had no time to react. He was hit by Mu Yang on his shoulder, vomited blood and flew out like a broken kite, and hit a little gangster behind him.

This series of things only happened between lightning and flint. It was only more than ten seconds. Mu Yang had solved three small gangsters.

With the body of a child, incredible power erupted. Little gangsters don't know what the hell happened to this little rabbit? Why become so powerful in an instant.

………

A moment later, Mu Yang was surrounded by people lying on the ground. There were three of the dozens of small gangsters left. The three of them trembled and dared not attack Mu Yang.