Chapter 1783

Aware of the motive of Ma Mian, Ouyang Yunlei rushed sideways and stabbed Xiao Luo in front of him. Xiao Luo staggered and retreated again.

The horse frowned, and the white bone sword attacked Ouyang Yunlei with the force of splitting Huashan Mountain.

Ouyang Yunlei didn't dare to be careless, so he put all his strength on the white bone sword with a big knife, retreated several steps and finally stopped, hunched back and gritted his teeth.

Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, but he didn't dare to retreat anymore. Behind him was Ronaldinho, who was seriously injured. If he retreated again, Ronaldinho would only die!

"Cough, cough..." Xiao Luo kept coughing. Just now, he was interrupted by the blood suddenly pouring into his mouth, and the sentence "light of countercurrent" almost blurted out.

Jiang Jinnian hurried forward to protect Xiao Luo and retreated. Ouyang Yunlei clenched his teeth and desperately blocked in front of the two.

The white bone sword on the horse's face was held by Ouyang Yunlei. Without any hesitation, he immediately took off the white bone whip folded at his waist with one hand, threw the whip, and pulled it towards Ouyang Yunlei's face door. Ouyang Yunlei had to look up and back to avoid the white bone whip.

Unfortunately, Ouyang Yunlei still couldn't escape the white bone whip on his horse's face. Just listen to a click. His facial bones, together with his nose, were smashed by the white bone whip. Ouyang Yunlei couldn't stand the white bone knife anymore in pain and screamed back.

The bull's head looked really on the side, and rushed over with a grim smile. Ouyang Yunlei's chest in a punch, and the sound of broken sternum also came out immediately.

Immediately after that, the horse's face chopped on Ouyang Yunlei's left shoulder, down to his right abdomen, and then kicked Ouyang Yunlei out.

Ouyang Yunlei could not grasp the knife in his hand. He flew out like a kite with a broken line, plopped, and fell into the mud in the distance, motionless.

His broadsword, which fell in front of Jiang Jinnian and Xiao Luo, was still stuck on the ground. The blade shook slightly, struggling in despair.

Taking advantage of the gap between Ouyang Yunlei's life, Jiang Jinnian tried to endure the sadness in his heart, fed Xiao Luo to swallow a pill, tore off the corners of his clothes, and quickly tied Xiao Luo's bleeding abdomen with a cloth belt.

He turned to look at Ouyang Yunlei, who was motionless in the distance. His intuition told him that Ouyang Yunlei was dead.

When the pill entered the abdomen, Xiao Luo opened his eyes again, smiled bitterly and shook his head at Jiang Jinnian, "Captain, don't be busy, I, can't do it."

Until this time, they finally realized that their own side had completely lost the ability to block the two black clad people, Niutou and Mamian. Now the only thing they can pay is their own life.

Xiao Luo looked at Ouyang Yunlei's knife in front of him, smiled miserably at Jiang Jinnian beside him, took a few deep breaths, and told Jiang Jinnian in his ear:

"Captain Jiang, if you can survive, remember to put good wine and roast chicken on our brothers every year today..."

"Upstream light!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Luo instantly pointed several acupoints in front of his chest, but he jumped up, waved a long knife with one hand, and rushed towards the horse's face and the cow's head.

"Xiao Luo..." Jiang Jinnian's voice was trembling. Xiao Luo was the youngest and most talented child among them. He was only a teenager. His favorite thing to do was to eat roast chicken and drink wine with his brothers.

Jiang Jinnian eagerly stretched out his hand and wanted to grasp Xiao Luo's clothes, but Xiao Luo was fast. He missed it and fell to the ground.

This countercurrent light is a way to turn back the blood of the whole body, concentrate the power, and perish with the enemy at the cost of rapid burning of life, in which the pain can be imagined.

Mamian and Niutou were still standing together, looking at the two brothers of life and death jokingly. They didn't know the power of the countercurrent light at all.

Ma Mian saw Xiao Luo rushing over and immediately said in a strange way:

"Jie Jie..."

"You are so hurt that you can still stand up. Is it a reflection?"

Niutou also sneered at one side, "you don't understand it. It's called a move, hahaha! OK, since your boy can't wait to die, then I'll help you."

"I'll come! I like this kind of hard bone. It tastes delicious!"

The horse smiled grimly, shook the white bone sword in his hand, and held a sword flower in the face of Luo who rushed.

The distance between the two sides is very close, and Ma Mian is sure to kill with one blow.

In his view, Ronaldinho, who has been injured in many places, is just a dying counterattack with unwilling heart, which can't resist his combined strength at all.

Niutou also held his arm on one side and watched Ronaldinho come to die with great interest.

When the horse stepped forward, he even ignored the long knife cut by Ronaldinho. He just moved forward with a sword and stabbed the white bone sword at Ronaldinho again at the speed of lightning.

The white bone Sword Pierced Ronaldinho's body. The scream expected by Niu tou and Ma Mian did not come, and Ronaldinho laughed instead of being angry.

"Hahaha."

"Unexpectedly... Labor and capital are dying, also, also..."

Ma Mian was furious, "labor and capital make you laugh again!"

With that, another bone whip came from the horse's face, which also hit Xiao Luo's body, bringing out a series of blood beads and broken meat.

Ronaldinho still hasn't retreated, and even his posture hasn't changed. He's ready.

Ma Mian's white bone knife continued to press, and Ronaldinho tried his best to raise his knife to resist.

"Hahaha... Labor, labor..."

Ronaldinho is finally ready. This time, Ronaldinho can't even speak completely.

Under the oppression of the horse's face, his mouth gradually overflowed with blood, his face with an inexplicable smile, muttering vaguely in his mouth.

Seeing this, Ma Mian was immediately alert.

He hurriedly pulled out his hand, trying to pull the white bone sword out of Ronaldinho's chest.

But at this time, Luo Xiaoluo did not know where his strength came from, gave up his knife, and pulled Ma Mian's arms with both hands, showing his last smile at him.

Boom

A burst of fire, accompanied by a loud noise, suddenly sounded between Ma Mian and Ronaldinho.

Xiao Luo and Ma Mian were instantly engulfed by the sudden explosion of fire, and they were already blown to pieces before they even had time to howl.

"Sleeping trough, is this still human?"

Niutou, who was close to the horse's face, scolded a dirty word, and the whole person was directly pushed out by the huge wave of explosion, and even the broken Niutou mask fell to the ground.

The masked ox head was as ugly as a crippled Japanese gourd. He fell to the ground and coughed continuously after spraying several mouthfuls of blood. Broken meat and blood gushed out together.

This time, he couldn't even climb up. Obviously, he was seriously injured.

Jiang Jinnian, who was bathed in blood, saw that Luo finally killed Ma Mian with a big weapon like the light of the countercurrent. His nose was sour and his face was full of tears.

Then, Jiang Jinnian turned around and looked not far away at the cow's head still coughing up blood.

Niutou saw Jiang Jinnian's eyes, and his face instantly turned white. He struggled to escape here, but his efforts were in vain, and he couldn't even sit up.