Kill!
In the face of the pirates killed by Jiang Han at this time, he didn't have a soft hand. The halberd painted by Fang Tian in his hand was more like a fish returning to the sea in such an environment. The heat was surging. Between two or three moves, another man was split in two by Jiang Han's halberd.
"To die!" It seems that the Wudao society has never suffered such a big loss from a soldier of caixingjun level. Let alone Xingjun, they are also willing to eat meat when facing the saints. But today, two brothers fell down just as soon as they made a move. How could they not be angry.
In the past, if there were any experts, there would be higher experts of wudaohui to deal with them. Their leader chose to chase the young lady after seeing that there were no powerful people in the business team. But I didn't expect that there would be a difficult role to deal with.
"Let's go together. When the leader of the meeting comes, he will be unhappy to see his brother die." Among them, a pirate who looked like a captain yelled, and then everyone pointed at Jiang Han.
"Get out of the way if you don't want to die." Jiang Han, holding a halberd in his hand, has a cold voice. He is fed up with the feeling that his life is being held in other people's hands. He wants to leave here and go back to become stronger.
"Those who killed us want to go?" More than a dozen pirates were ferocious and roared at Jiang Han again. Although two of them had died under Jiang Han's hands before, in such a place, death was as common as eating and drinking water. They were totally fearless, and they were extremely fierce.
"Then Kill The peak of Jiang Han's strength doesn't belong to anyone present. What really gives him a dangerous atmosphere is the three leaders just now. At this time, he is eager to get out of trouble. His strength is even more enhanced. Fang Tian's painting halberd "buzz" brings endless heat waves, like a tiger into a sheep, and sets off a series of bloody storms.
Buzz
Jiang Han's painting halberd is like a scythe of death, with a touch of killing in his eyes. Where he passes, blood and flesh are flying everywhere, and the broken limbs and arms are scattered all over the ground. The howling sound is soon covered by the sand in this empty desert.
"Damn it Even though the people of wudaohui are used to fighting scenes, they can't help but tremble at such a tragic situation. At this time, Jiang Han, who is standing in front of them, has become a bloody man. He can only attack but can't defend. Even though the pirates may have left several wounds on Jiang Han just now, they can't see where it is. There is too much blood on Jiang Han. He has his own characteristics It's personal, but more often, it's the pirate's.
"This It's a madman The mercenaries who were still alive were stunned. They had never seen such a desperate way of playing. They were just like a madman. The fierce attack gave up all their defenses and greatly enhanced their attack power. But there were too many disadvantages in this way of playing.
It's not your death It's me!
In fact, as long as none of the pirates who have ever fought with Jiang Han can survive, let alone survive, even if they can leave a whole corpse, it's not bad. More importantly, their intestines and viscera are scattered all over the ground, and their limbs and arms are broken.
No madness, no survival!
"Damn it, call someone!" The pirate who looks like a small captain can't help but be afraid. Although his strength is OK, he is definitely not an expert. But he can play 200% of his strength when fighting. It's really chilling to fight with him.
Woo
A pirate next to the team leader nodded, and immediately blew a conch shaped trombone around his waist. Then there was a loud cry of killing from the huge sand boat. Hundreds of pirates with strength ranging from star king to star emperor were killed again, and it seemed that they were back to the ancient battlefield in an instant.
"It's over It's over! " The mercenaries who were still alive on the scene were pale. Seeing such a scene, they fell to the ground with soft legs. No matter how fierce Jiang Han was, he could not be the opponent of hundreds of people. Once Jiang Han died, they were the next turn.
"If I don't have a Taoist Association, I deserve to die!" Hundreds of people roared together, carrying an indomitable momentum to kill Jiang Han.
The vast desert, boundless, yellow sand all over the sky, with the earth shaking cry, dust rising again, the storm roaring, like all things panic scream, in such hundreds of soldiers, it seems that everything will be razed to the ground in a flash.
Pingsha is boundless and yellow into the sky!
In front of them, Jiang Han is holding Fang Tian's painting halberd alone. At this time, his whole blood is burning. One person is against a hundred people. In front of him, all of them are fierce pirates. Their hands are more or less all burdened with blood debts. If they rush up like this, I'm afraid the saints dare not say that they can win. After all, it's not a good thing One to one singles solo, the other side is not a group of ordinary people, they are enough to kill Jiang Han.
The wound on the back is a disgrace to the soldier.
Jiang Han didn't choose to escape. Now he feels that his whole blood is burning, and all his orifices are jumping regularly. His body seems to be reflexively telling him that he wants to fight.Maybe, Jiang Han can choose to run away, but he knows that this is a rare opportunity to be promoted. Before that, he has never encountered such a scene. Maybe if he runs away, no one can catch up with him, but if he misses this time, his mentality may be fatally damaged, and it is even more difficult to improve.
Big deal Death!
Jiang Han knows that even if he dies, his father in Jiangzhou will be taken good care of by Zhu Yan. Without him, the Jiang family will not hold Jiang Feng firmly. After all, Jiang Feng has no use value.
If you want to fight, you have to fight happily.
With a wave of his painting halberd, Jiang Han's fighting orifices are running wildly. At this time, each fighting orifices sends out its own different melody under the boiling burning of his blood, which seems to form a soul song floating in the desert!
"Listen, this is a requiem for you."
Jiang Han's closed eyes suddenly open. After absorbing enough fighting spirit, the fighting heart between his eyebrows is like a balloon. The fierce fighting spirit is like an electric current rushing towards the four limbs. At the same time, a long horse chopping knife is also chopping down Jiang Han's forehead with a sharp sound of breaking the air.
When!
Jiang Han waved the saber at the beginning of the halberd block, then clenched his left hand and made a big transparent hole in his chest.
"Damn, that's another move!" The leader of the Wudao society is so angry that Jiang Han never knows what is the most efficient way to kill people. Every time he kills someone, he has to split them up. It's hard to keep the whole body. It makes a bandit like him feel that it's too cruel
"Cut him into meat sauce for me!" With the roar, more than a hundred pirates are close at hand, and all kinds of fighting spirit are blooming like fireworks. But it still can't stop Jiang Han's red light with fire. Fang Tian's painting halberd is booming, and his master rushes into the crowd without scruple!