Chapter 251

The three of them easily picked their opponents by themselves. First, Gao Fei left with white hair. Then Miyamoto Shinyi pointed to Henry and said to Xiaobei, "I'll give the man with the sword."

"OK." Xiao Bei's face was filled with a sunny smile from beginning to end, "I'll solve the nigger."

Henry looked at his companions, shrugged his shoulders, laughed and said, "see, they are going to distribute us as food."

Toure said hard, "what do you say?"

Henry's eyes twinkled with cold light. Before, he had always been laughing and joking around, but at this moment, the light in his eyes was as sharp as a sword, penetrating people's hearts.

Looking at it, Xiao Bei actually felt that his eyes seemed to turn into a sword gas and rushed into his body. His body involuntarily operated for a whole week, which dissolved this force. The strength of this European man who always looked like a hippy face was really not to be underestimated, and he was definitely not below him.

Xiaobei's strength is in the middle of Dan Jin's age. Being able to reach this level at his age is a rare genius. In Longya, where talents gather, Xiaobei's strength is not weak, but he didn't expect that any few people in Buddhism are strong at this level, and even the strength of these two people in front of him is not the top in Buddhism, The top is the Eight Buddhist generals, including white hair.

Thinking that the strength of these two people in front of them is so strong, and they are obviously still in awe in front of that white hair, how strong should the strength of white hair be? Xiaobei suddenly worried about Gao Fei.

Henry's tone was as sharp as his eyes: "then kill them."

After Henry finished speaking, the whole person turned into a sword and went straight to Miyamoto Shinyi. Miyamoto Shinyi didn't take the initiative to fight, but constantly fled to the distance, as if it was intended to open the distance, so that the fight was divided into three battlefields, one is Gao Fei and white hair, one is Xiaobei and Toure, and the last is Miyamoto Shinyi and Henry.

Henry chased for a long time, snorted coldly behind him, and said, "the distance is far enough, and you don't have to run anymore. Don't you just want to fight happily?"

Miyamoto Shinichi stopped √ Λ came down and looked at Henry expressionless.

"I didn't expect that there are so many masters in your Lord Hou's residence. I heard that you are all in the underground world, and I thought you were a mob in the underground world. One of the magic envoys, one of you, the boy just named Xiaobei, and the boy who was beaten away by our white haired general. Your innate masters have reached four. It's a pity that so many innate masters will die overnight."

"It's really a pity." Miyamoto Shinyi looked at Henry and said faintly.

The two men were like two sharp swords, and their eyes were opposite. Miyamoto Shinyi had followed the Marquis for many years, and he had never really shown all his strength, because he didn't need it, because there was no one worth his efforts. Today, he finally met a real challenge and threat opponent, and even this opponent might threaten his life.

Miyamoto Shinyi picked up the sword in his hand, holding the handle with one hand and the scabbard with the other hand, and said coldly, "in Miyamoto Shinyi."

"R people?" Henry held a sword in his left hand and sneered, "no wonder so. People in the underground world, like you, often feel that you are the top master when you reach the stage of strength transformation. Stepping into the innate realm, you are even more arrogant. But how do you know that we have killed too many people like you, and there are too many really terrible people in this world that you have never seen."

"Don't mention it first. Do you know how many people my black friend has killed before?"

Miyamoto Shinyi shook his head calmly.

"More than 5000 people..."

Miyamoto Shinyi's heart tightened, and his eyes showed incredible color. Indeed, in modern society, even if there is a war between two countries, usually so many people will not die, killing more than 5000 people, which is almost equivalent to a massacre that destroys people's hearts.

Henry sneered: "Yes, that's a massacre. He is an African man. He works in a tribe with a twin brother. He exists like an executioner. In their country, his name is the devil. Their tribe began to become stronger and stronger because of his existence, constantly nibbling at other tribes around, and then caused panic. Other tribes and even the small African country were afraid. They thought of a way ... they used a lot of gold to discuss with the tribal leader to buy Toure's brother's head! "

"Money can make the devil push the mill, not to mention that the amount of money is too huge. Many people in that predatory society are greedy."

Miyamoto Shinichi asked, "so?"

"Therefore, the two brothers of Toure were betrayed. Toure was as terrible as a devil, but his brother's strength was slightly weaker. When Toure was separated, they drugged his brother and cut off his brother's head at the cost of dozens of masters. When Toure knew this, he killed more than 1000 people in their whole tribe, leaving none of them, and the tribal clan The long skin peeled off bit by bit, and then he was filled with syrup so that the ants could bite him alive. "

In Miyamoto's mind, he thought of the unsmiling black man just now. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be such a cruel and abnormal person. Even Miyamoto had killed people, but he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

"Later, he killed the king of that small country and thousands of people at the same time, becoming the most wanted S-level criminal in the world. He even caused special forces of many foreign countries to go to arrest him. Only then did he Escape Africa and be received by the prince of Buddha."

Henry's eyes twinkled with a playful light: "do you think your friend can die for such a man? I'm curious about how your friend was skinned by Toure bit by bit."

Miyamoto Xinyi's heart was in a mess, and he was a little distracted. Suddenly, his body felt an extremely cold chill like falling winter. Henry had instantly arrived in front of Miyamoto Xinyi, and the sword edge was directly close to Miyamoto Xinyi's heart. Miyamoto Xinyi's whole person instantly moved and flew to the side, and the sword was straight through his body. After pulling it out, it brought out a lot of blood.

Henry licked the blood on the sword, his eyes showed cold-blooded light, and sneered, "I didn't expect the battle to end so quickly, which really made me feel so boring."

Henry looked at Miyamoto Shinyi, who fell in a pool of blood, and mocked, "do you know what is the most significant difference between you and us? Combat experience and psychological quality, that is to say, even if your strength is similar to mine, you will definitely die. I think Henry killed my six brothers and sisters with his own hands, which has already become inhuman. How can you ordinary people compare with us?"

"Forget it, I should see how their fight is going. The white haired man can't get involved in the battle. I go to see the nigger and just help him get rid of the man quickly. Then I kill the others and leave with the princess."

Henry suddenly heard a slight sound behind him. After turning around, he saw Miyamoto Shinyi, who was white and red with blood. He didn't know when he had stood up. He was still holding the hilt in his left hand and grasping the scabbard in his right hand, looking at Henry coldly.

Henry clearly remembered that he stabbed Miyamoto Shinyi's heart with a sword at that time. He was surprised to see Miyamoto Shinyi still standing there well although his body was stained with blood.

Miyamoto Shinyi wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his thumb, then grabbed the handle of the sword again, looking at Henry calmly, Lightly said: "You didn't kill me because you underestimated me. You did it while I was distracted, but you didn't come up and mend two swords carelessly. If you hadn't stopped just now, I would be dead now. You think I should have been stabbed in the heart. In fact, I avoided the fatal part at the last moment, but ran through my side chest. Although the injury is not light, it can't kill me."

"So what." Henry laughed disdainfully, "I'm going to kill you now!"

Miyamoto Xinyi is similar to Henry's strength. It is also the middle of Dan Jin. However, although Miyamoto Xinyi avoided important parts of his body, his chest is still pierced by a long sword. A person's chest is pierced by a sword. Even if he didn't die at that time, if he lost too much blood, he would still lose his life. Moreover, the difference between masters was a thousand miles, just like Miyamoto Xinyi was just a little distracted, Henry took the lead. Now Miyamoto Shinichi has lost a lot of blood, and his mental and physical state are far from the peak. However, facing an opponent whose strength is not below his peak, how should he fight?

When Miyamoto Shinyi fell into a death crisis, Xiaobei and Toure were also ready to fight. Toure himself was a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and he didn't talk much, nor did Xiaobei. The two men stared at each other and were looking for each other's flaws. Suddenly, Toure moved, and Xiaobei also moved.

After the two men fought together, Xiaobei began to find that Toure's strength was still above himself. Xiaobei was in the middle of Dan Jin, and Toure had reached the peak of Dan Jin, only one step away from gang Jin!

The two men kept attacking and colliding. Xiao Bei's body was a few numbers smaller than that of nigger Toure, but he didn't retreat from beginning to end, attacking, attacking, constantly attacking; Collision, collision, constant collision.

The blood in his body began to burn, and his eyes glittered with excitement. All this was not because of others, but because of Xiao Bing.

Because Xiao Bing has just been hurt by white hair, he wants to vent his anger on Toure.

No matter who wins or loses, even if he sacrifices his life, he will lose both!