Chapter 130

Suddenly stood up, Liu gulong's roar was like thunder.

His eyes on blood one could almost burst out fire.

Which of these good brothers is not experienced?

They didn't die on the battlefield where blood and bodies piled up, but they died in the poison of a killer

This is really a great irony!

"You are different from them. You have a chance to live, as long as you obey."

Looking at the crazy Liu gulong, Xueyi opened his mouth carelessly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be filled with contempt.

But his words were interrupted by Liu Gulong.

"Son of a bitch!"

His face was green and red. As a top killer of yellow level, he was polite when King Yama sent instructions. Xueyi had never been scolded so much.

At this moment, he was really angry.

However, thinking of the instructions given by King Yama before his departure, King Yama told him that Liu Gulong was different from the commander of the other three armies. He was a usable person who could accept as much as possible

"To tell you the truth, I'm a killer from the blood scorpion killer Association. As you expected, the wine you drink has been poisoned. You don't use Xuanqi. If you use it, you will die!"

"What's more, this hall has been banned by me. You don't want to delay waiting for reinforcements. Even if they come, they will be cut off by me."

"You have to think clearly. As long as you obey our blood scorpion killer Association, I can forgive your previous irrationality. I advise you: don't lose the chance to live for these grass mustard like ants!"

Blood pointed to the bodies of more than a dozen old subordinates on the ground, and the contempt on his face became more and more undisguised.

Grass mustard like mole ants?

Liu Gulong rattled his teeth, and he let out a miserable smile.

"Compared with them, you are a mole ant like grass mustard. You are a pile of stinky dog dung..."

Liu Gu pointed to the body of Li Zhuang.

Perhaps it was because he was so angry that his arms trembled.

"Xiao Zhuang, the leader of the independent brigade of the East Road army, is also the leader of the death squads. In the past eight years, he has gone through 78 battles, all of them as pioneers, cutting off thousands of enemy heads, including Xu Cheng, the left General of the Jiuhua empire..."

After that, Liu Gulong pointed to another old man with white hair next to Li Zhuang's body and said, "brother Qi, the battalion commander of the heavy armor battalion of the East army, has been in the army for 36 years and has gone through more than 200 battles. Now he is 70 years old and is still not old. When encircling and suppressing blind mountain last year, he turned over three Mountain Kings of blind mountain one by one..."

Liu gulong's eyes were burning. He then went to a bald old man on the ground.

Liu Gulong tore off the bald old man's coat, revealing the crisscross scars on his back, which was very shocking.

"Old slick, although he is only a cook in the East army now, who would know that he was the famous first pioneer officer in the army ten years ago. In the battle of Guan Ming alone, old slick was carrying four knives, five swords and seven arrows..."

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"They are all heroes of the Empire, good men with strong iron bones, and veteran battlefield generals who can smile calmly in the face of life and death... You killer who only knows" killing people with money for others ", have the face to say that they are all grass-roots ants? My old face is very dry for you!"

He gulped down a large bowl of wine in front of him, and there seemed to be old tears on Liu gulong's face.

"They are all my good brothers, my good brothers who live and die!"

"But now, they are all dead in your hands, in the hands of your beast... And you beast, even want me to obey you? Hahaha, it's really ridiculous in the world! It's really absurd of your mother!"

"And you remember, we are all handsome brothers. Handsome won't spare you!"

Liu Gulong stretched his hand to the saber at his waist.

Although he knows that he will die as soon as he uses Xuanqi, he knows that even if he is not poisoned, the cliff is not the opponent of the black killer in front of him

But what does it matter?

One side, Xueyi also took out the bloody dagger suddenly, and his face showed an indelible killing intention.

"Since you don't appreciate it, go to hell! And I forgot to tell you that the old handsome in your mouth will come down with you soon! Gaga......"

"You want to move, handsome"

Liu gulong's voice suddenly stopped, and a bloody dagger was inserted in his chest.

His face slowly showed a relieved smile

This smile made the top killer blood feel a palpitation that they had never had before, even panic.

He suddenly found that Liu Gulong did not use Xuanqi from beginning to end.

But knowing that he will die, why did Liu Gulong choose to sit and wait to die?

The next moment, he thought of a bad possibility

Blood wanted to leave quickly, but the blood dagger in his hand was just pulled out.

Liu gulong's body suddenly fluctuated with mysterious Qi. The wide knife in Liu gulong's hand mercilessly chopped over and towards Xueyi's head

In fact, what Liu Gulong has been waiting for is this fatal blow.

He knew that once he used Xuanqi, he would die immediately. He had only one chance.

Therefore, he left this blow to Xueyi when he was close and relaxed his vigilance.

He wants to kill the blood

But Xueyi was the top killer after all. He was very strong in both body method and strain ability. At the critical moment, he turned sideways.

It's a broad Sabre that goes all the way across the battlefield. It doesn't hit the head of one blood.

But I still cut off one arm of blood

Handsome, brother is incompetent. That's all you can do!

Liu Gulong finally closed his eyes slowly. He suddenly wanted to see the old man again. He wanted to fight side by side with the old man again and kill him happily. It was dark in the sky and dark in the sun and moon!

His consciousness gradually blurred. He felt that he had entered the dream last night. There were many good brothers who had died in battle

Thousands of miles away from the Imperial City, the war palace.

Pop!

A crisp noise rose abruptly.

Ye Zhan's body was cold for no reason. The cold jade teapot in his hand fell to the ground and smashed.

What the hell is going on?

It seems that I'm not old enough to be blown off the cold jade teapot in my hand by a gust of wind, right?

Ye Zhan was inexplicably anxious.

Looking at the cold jade teapot smashed on the ground, I felt heartache again: Unfortunately, this cold jade teapot was given to me when Liu Gulong left ten years ago.

I haven't seen you for ten years. I miss this smelly boy!

I don't know. How is he now?