Chapter 2233

The woman's eyes are cold and murderous. Her slender figure is shrouded in black clothes, just like an elf in the dark.

Around came the rustling sound, a bright long knife, under the reflection of the moonlight, extremely dazzling, under the beating of raindrops, issued a clear sound.

"Kill -"

a low and cold cry, appeared in the night, a thin man, wearing black and white robes, completely wrapped inside, short and tough.

The long and slender sword is more than five feet long. It is almost as tall as his figure.

At his side, more than ten figures quickly flashed by, surrounded the women.

"A group of Japanese pirates have ulterior motives. How dare you sneak into China! I want to die

Zhuo still looks coldly, and the people around him are approaching, and the murderous spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

Tight my soft sword in my hand, as long as a few of them escape from the heaven, it's enough. I can kill one without losing money, and kill two to earn money!

"But I dare to fight against the Chinese Empire."

The head of the short man, said with a sneer, speaking poor Chinese, eyes very hot.

"Go to hell!"

Zhuo still sneers, there is no way to retreat, so he has to fight back.

The cross sound of sword and sword has become the main melody under the rain once again. Zhuo is still under the siege of more than ten people, his body is more and more heavy, and his pace is also very messy.

It has to be said that her strength is very strong, but after a long war, coupled with the shoulder and back injury, it is getting worse and worse. Facing the siege of more than ten people, she is unable to recover.

Qin Jun's brows are locked. Now he finally knows what these people are. They are a group of little Japanese.

Grandma, the person he hates most is little Japan. When he sees history, he always wants to go through the Anti Japanese War and kill all these little Japan.

The original humiliation and the heaviness of history are the eternal pain in Qin Jun's heart. He wished he could hold a sword and a gun, sweep the hills and kill the backbone of the Japanese nation.

At this moment, seeing these guys, Qin Jun's chest was full of blood. These bastards even dare to come to China to bully. It's obvious that they also sneak in from the coastal areas. It doesn't look like a good thing. Moreover, what kind of dragon commando is this woman? It should be a military organization on China. In order to stop these Japanese countries If you come here, you will be dead!

"What a woman, not a man."

Qin Jun murmured that this is the admirable heroine in his eyes.

However, these little Japanese bullied more and less, and Zhuo was still hard to beat with her fists. Her condition was very bad. These people didn't stop at all. The shadows of swords fell down, especially in the rain.

More than ten Dao light flashes, Zhuo still keeps retreating, his face is very ugly, scarred, blood constantly flowing out, has been all over the body.

Before long, she may lose too much blood and die.

At that moment, Zhuo is still ready. Even if he is dead, he can't frown.

"Die for me!"

Zhuo still rushes out like a mad cow, sweeps with a soft sword and retreats. Two figures are killed instantly. She is also stabbed in her thigh and rolls away. She raises her head and kneels down on one knee with despair in her eyes.

Less than the last moment, Zhuo will never admit her life. She rises up to resist. More and more people don't give her a chance to breathe. When she rushes forward, Zhuo still has a lot of visible bone scars on her body.

The cold and gorgeous face and the rebellious back make Qin Jun full of envy.

Of course, those damned little Japan are even more hateful.

"Unfortunately, it's a pity that such a beautiful woman will die."

Qin Jun's eyes were awe inspiring and he jumped down from the tree.