Chapter 386 (1/2)
The fierce whistling sound twinkles in the blazing muzzle of the bliss. When the aura of the swordsman is gradually exhausted, the masked man without aura can kill him with his exquisite and gorgeous technique!
”Come on, the battle is over. Let's go before he reacts.” The long bow roared at the two battle fields not far away, then sighed low and said to the three men of Jilei who were all wounded behind him. ”It's over... This man is dead.” Br > if the man who suffers from the wound can't be cured, the next one is the man who has been killed by the long sword on his forehead!
”Don't make a sound and go.” The long bow whispered, and then the cat waist was ready to leave. The masked man, who was fighting with the man with a sword, did not seem to notice that there were four ants preparing to sneak away at the moment.
”Huchi... Huchi...” the breath of the man with Sabre is extremely disordered at the moment. Resisting the masked man who is also Wuzong makes his spirit consumption extremely exaggerated. At least from the perspective of strength, the masked man is really not able to resist. In the eyes of the man with sword, a trace of fear suddenly welled up. He had been galloping in the Ming Dynasty for so many years. If he was lost in the hands of an unknown rat, he would not only lose his reputation, but also lose his life! He is not a man who wants to save face. If he fails this time, he will be able to find the court again next time!
Surrender! This is the only thought that comes out of his mind at the moment!
”I said...”
”boom!”
Another shot! The man with a knife didn't even have a chance to speak, and his chest was directly pierced by a bullet carrying a black purple flame! The pattern on the chest is blooming now! Gorgeous! Gorgeous!
”This is the bloom of death! I have finished another masterpiece Suddenly, the masked man gave out a piercing laugh. In his voice, the dead lotus flower was slowly blooming.
”Perfect curtain call!”
”Boom
The bullet of the fourth gun, precise and mysterious, has injected more powerful force than ever before, hitting the enemy's body and beating the soul!
The sound of gunfire and the bullets of bliss sublimate the soul of the enemy!
The body of a man with a knife explodes in an instant, and the blood of the whole body spills out like a flower! Covered with the earth, it looks like a kind of bloody gorgeous!
”This is my perfect artwork.” Under the mask, the voice returned to the deep magnetic again. Looking at the body of the man who had become blood broken, he nodded with satisfaction.
By the time he turned his head, the four men of Jilei had no trace. They looked at the sky which gradually became red with blood, and the clouds were gradually gathering.
”It's gone... But it doesn't matter. My stage will never lack masterpieces.”
Then, the masked man took the sack containing the head of Ming Wu Chen, opened it, and then slowly put it on the ground, raised his feet, and slammed on the head!