Chapter 527

Duan Xin motioned to Luo.

Archer was pleased, raised his hand and said, "come, big Mao!"

Luo also smiled and came out.

Dress, then dress, but also big hair, why not call it miscellaneous hair? King 66 secretly scolded and wiped the waves of NIMA. Your time of death is coming.

Mu Xiaoshan asked him, "when shall we start?"

Wang Liuliu raised his mouth and whispered, "when Duan Xin or Wu Cheng tried his best to rescue Luo Yi."

Luo is also a casual person, so there are few times when he is sad, happy, restrained or presumptuous in his expression. He often keeps a smile, an alcoholic smile.

Like now.

Few people can understand the power behind his smile. Perhaps, endless hate is one of them.

Looking at Luo, he also regarded life and death as an easy God style. His expression of endless banter added a little praise and interest, and then turned into a little helpless.

Now he has few opponents. Kill one and lose one.

Invincible, is originally lonely.

But invincible, itself should also appreciate loneliness.

When the three blade Sabre was slowly pulled out, the blade jumped like a fire.

The wave mark knife tilted slightly and still won its glory on the bright and abnormal field.

After a moment of confrontation, he suddenly said, "do you like grapes?"

Luo also said: "love to eat"

"I love to eat too!" he said

Jack, onica, Archer and even Wang Liuliu all felt that they might have smoked their brains. They were going to play with their lives here, but he talked about grapes?

But Duan Xin doesn't think so.

Hate life just wants to find a common ground with Luo Yixun, which is a profound spiritual comfort. Now, it's time for him to do it.

Sure enough, the voice fell, and hate had a turbulent trend to kill Luo, and Luo started almost at the same time, shot in violently, and the wave mark knife swept out like a wind shadow.

Like two flashes of lightning that appear out of thin air, it is bound to be a startling attack.

Clang, clang.

In the blink of an eye, the two men had completed at least seven knives of attack and defense. During the transformation of body shape, a series of sparks were generated under the loud noise. After that, the two men returned to the state of confrontation. It seemed that the just fight had never happened.

Only the blood flowing from them shows that the thunder hit each other just now, and they were hurt. Now they are secretly regulating their breath.

Hate's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake. In order to win the victory, he launched an attack again with his powerful skills, and Luo also greeted each other with a knife. For a moment, the sound of Jin Ming was loud, and the two people were five meters around, which was as powerful as a blade.

With a loud thunder, the two men stepped back and staggered apart.

The loud noise seemed to converge the inspiration of heaven and earth, and went straight to the sky. A flash of lightning lit up in the dark cloud, and then the rain poured down, which made people feel that the rain was completely shaken down by the two people.

Dull as being squeezed, even for a calm person like Duan Xin, he still felt that the murderous spirit between the two people was haunting abnormally. A few red blood beads hung in the air. When he looked at it, it was the blood of endless hatred.

It was provoked by Luo Yi's knife Qi and was difficult to fall in the murderous attack.

Luo was also like a scorpion stinging his body. His trembling right hand was difficult to hold on. The wave mark knife almost fell from his hand. He quickly turned sideways and pressed it with his left hand. He even choked the blood surging from his chest with an incomparably tenacious will. He didn't expect that he would be so strong. It seems that there is not much water in his heart after a punch.

However, although Luo Yi was in pain, he still looked calm and provocative. He seemed to be able to fight again at any time. He also stepped back seven or eight steps after the two knives hit each other. With the heavy steps, cracks appeared on the hard cement ground, and his face was not as good as before.

However, his three edged knife was still pointing away, as stable as at the beginning.

Mu Xiaoshan couldn't stop muttering, "is this goods OK?"

Wang Liuliu stared sideways, indicating that he must not disturb the murderous spirit of hatred, and said in a low voice, "Luo is not far from death."

Archer said, "big Mao, you have given respect to your opponent by retaining three points. You're welcome next!"

This sentence made him feel a little confused. Did he spell so hard, and the boy only used seven points? No?

"Now your salary is increased to five million, kill him for me!" ornica shouted

In a few words, he finished his rest indefinitely, and then went out proudly, as fierce as the wind and waves.

The endless sense of depression hit again with his attack, and Luo was also full of energy and greeted each other.

No one knows how many rounds they have played. Onika only feels that his two eyes are not enough. He hates himself for pleasure. He counts them in his heart. When he counts to 79, he sees them separated again.

The battle circle was once empty, leaving only blood fog.

Luo Yi's shoulders, arms, chest and ribs were splashed with blood. He looked like a blood man, and his breath was not as stable as before. There were two more knife edges on his chest and side waist. The blood was hanging and the area was very large, which made Archer very excited.

The two faced off again.

The hearts of people on both sides hung up.

He tore off one of his clothes at random, wrapped it around his waist, looked up and swept it. He saw that Luo also wiped the wound. He didn't wait like Luo waiting for him, but rushed out again without a match.

This man is evil enough.

Of course, the world could have done anything to win.

This time, henwuqi stopped the violent attack, but used a unique skill. Relying on the advantage of the blade, he specially twisted Luo Yi's knife. He failed again and again. He was not discouraged. The blade suddenly penetrated into Luo Yi's empty door. When the latter was able to block, the attack suddenly changed. The three blade knife strangely inserted Luo Yi's knife, twisted it with force, and crashed Luo Yi's knife.

Next, everyone knew that he was going to attack when he was about to rob. However, Luo also stepped on his foot and kicked him in the lower abdomen. However, hate Wuqi also worked hard at this time. He wiped his body obliquely, and at the same time, the three blade knife swept Luo Yi's throat.

Luo also had to withdraw backward.

It was at this moment that henwuqi's left hand suddenly shook. Hearing the strange sound of GRA, a Peng flying needle flew out of his sleeve. At least twelve or three of them were shining with a faint blue light. Obviously, they were all highly toxic.

Luo was also surprised. Unexpectedly, he was wrapped with a concealed weapon on his wrist. He dared not neglect it and flashed aside.

Wave mark is wave mark!

Chi Wanqing chose him for a reason. This dodge seemed hasty, but the braking force under his feet was not comparable to that of ordinary people. It was faster than lightning flash.

But although Luo also avoided the flying needle, he also caught up with him.

Wang Liuliu's eyes lit up.

Luo Yi has no knife in his hand and his pace is unstable. He can't stop the knife. Even if he doesn't die, one arm will be cut off.