Chapter 165: I am back (1/2)
Before the armed forces of Baoze arrived, the battle of the Wujia Mountain View Villa entered a feverish phase.
The homeowner's stature can no longer be described by moving away from the rabbit. It is simply unpredictable. In a flash, the blade of light fell, blood splattered, and the lives of the masters of the Demon League were harvested.
The descent family is as powerful as cattle hair, and the top seven surnames are at the top of the ranks. Not only is the family profound, but the characteristics of abilities are also key. The world ’s martial arts are not broken, and the Wu family is taking advantage of the enemy. However, I can still escape. You have the ability to chase me, chase me, and I will let you hehe.
Occasionally, one can first notice the strange masters of the homeowner's ghost charm method, but can't compete with the old man's accumulation of time and do not know what realm he has reached. He is still beheaded with one sword, and he can make a little wound on the old man.
The rusty machete in the old man's hand was a sickle of death. Ants often kill elephants. Before this behemoth collapses, a group of ants will naturally die.
Only the top masters of the League of Legends like Liu Mei Liu Shan can fight the old man for several rounds.
Liu Mei looked at the erratic old man and yelled, ”Old things, you can run away. Today, the Wu family can't go out alone.”
The monster alliance and the Wu family have deep grievances. They have been hunting each other for a long time. After Baoze established the branch, the two sides slightly converged, and on the surface they remained harmonious. At first, the monster alliance was at a disadvantage, but in the past few years, the Fengtian branch deliberately or unintentionally pampered and supported, and the monster alliance was flourishing, and they were very confident. Regardless of the bottom layer, the masters on the table alone are several times more than a dozen years ago.
Liu Mei just shouted, her heart beat twice, and the crisis came. She almost bowed her head instinctively. At the next moment, the blade of light passed, if she didn't react quickly, she would be separated.
Liu Mei's right foot swiveled, and her body rotated with her right foot as the center.
The old man slapped her, and only took three steps back, while Liu Mei broke the paper kite-like flying legs, plowing two shallow marks on the ground with her feet.
”Then look at whether your demon league died first or my Wu family died first.” The old man's voice was like Hong Zhong, Yuan Yuan Yue Yue.
”Do you think you are the extreme?” Liu Mei sneered. ”The blood and blood are endless, destroying the mountains and shaking the city, this is the extreme. The old thing, you are already old, how many people can you kill?”
”Before exhausting, it is always okay to kill you all.” The old man held the knife without panic.
”Oh my god, the first master in the Northeast, it's really difficult. If it's just our demon league, this battle really hangs.” A soft laughter sounded, a squinting man stepping on the ruins and blood, I don't know Live and die in combat.
The old man just glanced at him, and naturally he wouldn't waste his expression on an insignificant little person. Liu Mei raised her eyebrows in amazement. She had a few connections with this young man, remembering the dog legs around Hu Zong. It always looks awkward and disgusting.
”Liu Mei, gather your fighting power, don't send it to death, reserve some talents for my demon league.” The squinting man said with a smile.
Your monster league?
Liu Mei only thought it was funny, but he didn't bother to ridicule a younger generation who was sparse or did not know if he would die. If he was killed by the old man, he would be fatal.
The squinting man doesn't seem to know his dangerous situation. Even if they are together for dozens of meters, it is actually just a stone's throw away for the old man who is haunted by ghosts.
”Do n’t stare at me, I am not your target.” The narrow-eyed man pinched an orchid finger, **** in gay, deliberately squeezed his throat, and judo: ”Emperor, do you remember Xia Yuhe on the shore of Daming Lake? ”
The old man was feeling a little bit, and he looked towards the foot of the mountain.
Liu Mei and other masters of the League of Demon League turned their heads and looked at the figures coming from the roar.