Chapter 567 (1/2)

Click, several unlucky believers in front were smashed. As the tombstone broke, their bones were also smashed, and the whole person fell to the ground and howled miserably.

At the same time, Duan Xin flew in.

The right hand caught a believer's heart accurately. With the change of body shape, Duan Xin threw the man out wildly, knocked over two, then stepped on his right foot and kicked one person's belly.

The kicked believer bowed back and fell to the ground, curling up in pain.

Duan Xin smiled and said, ”Wow, you look like a pregnant squirrel!”

Several believers in front showed ferocious faces, but they flashed to the left and right. Suddenly, seven or eight people with sharp knives jumped out from behind. The shining sharp knives generated momentum in their hands. Their knife skills were as skilled as the claws of a hound. They wanted to treat Duanxin as a hare.

The sharp knife stirred the rain and stabbed Duanxin's body.

But Duan Xin was not a frightened rabbit. When his eyes showed sarcasm, he flashed aside. The sharp knife rubbed his side waist. His palm had been slapped out, and the black robed believer who attacked him was slapped out.

Dong, hit a tombstone.

He didn't remember whether his skull had cracked, because Venus was running around in front of him and his mouth was blowing a little foam.

Duan Xin licked his lips, then walked over, stretched out two fingers to shake in front of him and said, ”what's this? Hey, did you drink milk for both meals sooner or later? ”

The black robed believer screamed wildly, and his right fist smashed into Duan Xin's temple.

For example, the fist built with a steel cover is quite vicious. The believer's fist technique seems to be more terrible than his knife technique, but his fist has just been smashed out, Duan Xin's bus palm is accurately slapped on his cheek, his skull is in close contact with the tombstone again, and blood, snot, tears and white foam vomit together.

”Remember to recognize your ancestors next time, you know what I mean?” Duan Xin smiled and suddenly twisted back. Several black robed believers came at the same time. Today, fickley gave them a death order. Duan Xin must be taken down, must be!

Several sharp knives came one after another.

Looking at the fierce enemy, Duan Xin sneered, pulled out the demon wing knife, then inserted it back and said, ”brother can abuse you without a knife!”

He jumped back and fell on a grave. Suddenly, he jumped up and kicked in the air.

When the tip of his right foot poked two knives, his left foot also hit a person's shoulder blade.

Then he rolled over in the air and slapped someone in the face.

His movements seem natural and unrestrained, not so strong and fast, but somehow, it's hard to prevent. You see his slap fan, but when you raise the knife to cut his hand, his foot has kicked your lower abdomen. You want to black him from the back, but he hit the bridge of the nose.

A black robed believer silently recited the blessing of Modong. Duan Xin's knee had been knocked on a believer's face. The sound of facial bone fragmentation was very clear. Just stimulated his nerves, there was a scream on the other side.

His palm was cut into the man's ear.

”Stop!”

Seeing Duan Xin put down the dozen or so, the leader roared with his eyelids. His orders must be heard by the black robed believers. Although he was unwilling to be humiliated by Duan Xin, he withdrew backward.

Duan Xin laughed wildly and said, ”just fight. What are you yelling at?”

Before the words fell, he jumped up like a cheetah and flew the front believer with a fierce and unparalleled action. Then, the bus slapped half a circle and knocked the front believers upside down.

When they gave up three meters, the only believer on the field was still standing.

The boy seemed to be born with steel and was slapped by Duan Xin, but he didn't move. He only had two eyes to shoot provocative eyes.

Duan Xin raised his eyebrows and slapped his backhand again.