MTL - The Human Emperor-Chapter 81 Killing late at night!

Hey!

A handle-handed machete sharply rotates in the void, and after drawing a huge arc in the dark, it flies to several black masked people.

A few black-faced masked people reacted.

"Get rid of him!"

A few people are talking about a language that Wang Chong can't understand, holding a machete in his hand and rushing over.

"Protect the young master!"

Shen Hai and Meng Long did not say this, and quickly rushed over, one left and one right, guarding Wang Chong.

"Meng Long! Then!"

Wang Chong took the next step and threw Meng Long, and the sword that fell on the ground picked it. Meng Long was in his hands and soon fought with a group of black masked masked men.

The battle was very intense and Wang Chong did not mix in. His strength is not enough, it is not the opponent of these black masked people.

Moreover, Shen Hai and Meng Long are the retreats of the military. Although they have suffered injuries because of the fighting, the strength has some retreats, but the experience and cooperation are all the same.

And the more the guards of Wang Jiazhong gathered, the more people have come over here.

"I don't think that the knife of the branch actually has this function."

Wang Chong glanced at the scimitars in the hands of the black masked men. These scimitars, like the boomerang, can be removed from the palm and rotated back and forth.

Wang Chong is also the first to see this use. It can be seen that this kind of use method is very demanding. Otherwise, if you kill the opponent, you will be killed by the scissor.

"This is also a butterfly effect."

Wang Chong’s heart is dark.

In the last life, Wang Chong did not deal with Hyderabad ore at all. This time, because he intercepted Hu, he glimpsed the future trend, bought the Hyderabad ore in advance, and cast the Uzi steel sword to attract these branches. Hacker.

"Meng Long, reef looking at the moon!"

"Shen Hai, Bai Yu looks back!"

The king’s conflict was open.

When the ghost made a difference, Meng Long’s sword in his hand was lifted and slanted straight into the chest of a black masked man who had just jumped up, and Shen Hai’s head was biased, and the electric light stone escaped a swaying branch. Machete.

Seeing this result, Meng Long is fine, Shen Hai is a direct cold sweat. If this is not a timely reminder of Wang Chong, he is afraid that he will be hit by a machete.

"That kid, kill him!"

A few black-faced masked people looked cold and immediately noticed the existence of Wang Chong. If it wasn’t for his reminder, the two guards had already died.

"Humph!"

Wang Chong sneered, although he could not understand the words. But I saw a black masked man trying to get rid of Shen Hai and Meng Long to deal with himself and know their plans.

Without waiting for them to shoot, Wang’s conflict took the initiative.

"Hey!"

Wang Chong’s right hand holds the sword, and Jianguang flashes. Suddenly, even the people bring the swords together, as if they were directly connected to the position between Shenhai and Menglong.

"Young master, don't!"

"Be careful!"

The two were shocked. Each of these people is a master with at least eight levels of power, and these people are good at killing and tacit understanding. No one is an opponent of Wang Chong, let alone these.

Wang Chong did this, and he was putting himself in danger.

"Kid, look for death!"

In the middle of Shenhai and Menglong, a black masked man also noticed Wang Chong who rushed over to his own body. He screamed fiercely, and the knife in his hand smashed a piece of knife and knife to the thunder. The speed is falling toward Wang Chong.

This knife is so powerful that even the air is violently exploding, and there is a strong wind.

Hey!

Wang Chong stretched his right foot and inserted it into the ground. It was extremely moving and very quiet. It flashed through the knife between the lightning stones. But only for a moment, Wang Chong suddenly burst into flames, and a sword broke out. In the black-faced masked man's gaze, he broke his sword into two pieces.

"It's the sword!"

"Everyone is careful!-"

Seeing this scene, the black masked people around him were in a daze, and instantly recognized the Wuzi steel sword in the hands of Wang Chong. The strips and the big foods are extremely important to the sword craft, and they have also spent a lot of effort on them, and all of them come out.

Although the scimitars in the hands of several people are not as good as Moss, they are also excellent swords. It is possible to cut off a sword that is as light as nothing, and only the sword on the upper floor of Qingfeng.

Several black masked people suddenly panicked.

They didn't put Wang Chong in their eyes, but after knowing the sword, they suddenly took the rat and had a lot of taboos.

"kill!"

Wang Chong's reaction was extremely acute, and immediately felt the opponent's panic, this is the best time to attack. Shen Hai and Meng Long had already had great convictions for Wang Chong at this time. The two men joined hands and did not say anything. They attacked the past with the black masked people.

The black-faced masked people suddenly became more confused, and only one blink of an eye was injured by Shen Hai and Meng Long.

However, when the two were preparing to fight, the splendid prominence, hey, the electro-optic stone suddenly threw a few black **** from the opposite black masked man.

These black **** fell to the ground and filled with large smoke.

"Not good! Be careful with the smoke!"

Wang Chong was shocked and could not see clearly in the black smoke. He did not expect that these black-faced masked people actually brought this kind of hidden weapon. Just at the moment of speaking, the black smoke filled the large area, and nothing could be seen.

Wang Chong's mind changed greatly, and he couldn't think too much. He quickly covered his nose with his sleeves, his feet slammed, and he retreated backwards with lightning.

"good chance!"

"Kill him, grab the sword! As long as the task is completed, others don't care!"

Among the black smoke, several black-faced masked people were overjoyed, and they went straight through the diffuse smoke, seemingly unaffected by smoke.

"not good!"

Wang Chong’s heart is awkward. He is not a long wing. He cooperates with Shen Hai and Meng Long to see a few flaws. It’s okay to pick and drop the gap, but one person faces three powerful forces, at least the eight-level master of the vitality. I don’t have to think about it.

boom!

Wang Chong’s footsteps, I don’t want to, I want to escape to the distance.

"Can you make it?"

"Small beasts, people who killed us, still want to go?"

The three black-faced masked men look sly, holding a scimitar in their hands, following behind Wang Chong, and rushing away. One of the masters shook their wrists, and they didn't want to think about it. They screamed and screamed toward Wang Chong's neck and flew out.

"The son is going fast! The animals that are supported, I am there, where is your turn to let go!"

There was a sudden violent sound in the flash of light, and the voice was heavy and overbearing. When it was said that it was late, it was fast, when the black masked man fluttered his hand and flew out the knife and the knife, the distance from Wang Chong Baizhang opened, the window opened, a loud bang, a thick iron arrow billowing, no Like a burning flame, the window usually emerges through the heavy space, and an arrow hits the machete behind Wang Chong.

clang!

The scimitar was hit by a thick iron arrow and slammed into a shatter. The three black-faced masked people were full of horror, but they didn't wait until they reacted, hehe! Another thick iron arrow crossed the heavy void and instantly hit a black masked man.

The thick iron arrow breaks in from the side and passes straight through the heart. The archery is accurate and scary. The black-faced masked man swelled up and fell down like a pile. If he didn't say anything, he swallowed.

"Not good! It is an expert in arrow!"

The remaining two black-faced masked faces have changed dramatically, and it seems that something terrible has happened. Too much to say, the two suddenly twisted around, one left and one right, divided into two directions, one touched the black roots along the wall and the other directly climbed the roof.

boom! boom!

The room outside the Baizhang is like the most terrible black hole. The black-faced masked man who touched the wall of the tree had not walked a few steps, and was suddenly stunned by a black iron hole in his head and nailed to the wall.

The other man with a masked hooded man on the roof of the house, he has already saved more than ten feet, and his body shape is already blocking the line of sight of the other side with the roof of the roof.

However, just as he leaped to another house, a thick iron arrow burst into it, and an arrow pierced his neck. The blood in the air fluttered, the huge force on the arrow smashed the black masked man to fly more than ten feet, and finally fell on the edge of the wall of the Wangjiazhai.

The three-order eight-order strip of black-faced masked people, just a blink of an eye, was shot clean.

“Tuo Yu Yuan Yuan?!”

Wang Chong stopped and looked back. He looked at the black hole house outside Baizhang, and his face was amazed. In that place, these black-faced masked people did not know, but Wang Chong was very clear, it was the one that he had received not long ago, and he was the master of the sword.

"He is actually an expert in arrow!"

Wang Chong was amazed.

In Datang, there are three careers on the battlefield, one is heavy infantry, one bow infantry, and the other is cavalry.

Wang Chong did not think that Tuobaguiyuan was actually a archer, and it still looks like a very powerful bow master.

"The son is assured, there is me, these people can't run!"

The voice of Takuya's returning to Yuan Hongliang came from the open window of the black hole. His voice was calm and the arrow was like a god. With the sound, a thick iron arrow fluttered, and the amazing power was constantly flying. Out.

These thick iron arrows are simply the scythe of the **** of death. Where is the arrow of Tuoba Guiyuan, where the black masked man is slammed down, and it is useless to let go of the smoke and escape.

"This time I really found a master!"

The archery of Tuoba Guiyuan made Wang Chong sigh. Wang Chong only knew that he had a strong sword, and he could not think of his strength. There are such people, plus the two masters of Aroga and Arroyo, the whole king is basically impregnable, and how many people are useless.

"This is really an unintentional harvest!"

Think about the amazing archery of Tuoba Guiyuan, and think about the last generation of Tuoba’s returning to the Yuan Dynasty, Zhang, Lu, Huang, Cheng and other several companies to suppress and chase down, the king conflict seems to be what I understand.

Putting the Uzi steel sword back into the scabbard, Wang Chong strode forward in the direction of Shen Hai and Meng Long. The two fell to the ground and did not move.

Wang Chong took a closer look and the two suffered some injuries, but they were not serious. It’s just a lot of smoke, and both of them are unconscious now.

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