Chapter 2002

But behind the Nighthawk, a man in black froze slightly and asked in doubt: "God, who is that man?"

He could not believe that someone could frighten the Nighthawk to such an extent.

Even, he saw that the body of the Nighthawk was trembling, as if to see the cat's mouse, terrified, incredible!

Hearing this, the Nighthawk's eyelids jumped wildly: "he... He is the master of the quasi King realm. More than 100 years ago, I almost died in his hands. This man broke into my black * * alone and killed my six masters!

"My God, what's the name of this guy? You're not even his match? Isn't that horrible? "

"His name is long Yu. He's a capable general of the seven warlords, yingmitou. As for the relationship between him and Lei Fuyong, I don't know. This man's killing skill is extremely insidious and never leaves room for others! Be careful

Boom! Hearing the words of the Nighthawk, the middle-aged man was confused.

Gollum! He swallowed a mouthful of spit, the whole person is simply scared urine, such an invincible existence, now actually appeared in front of him, this let him be absolutely shocked!

"Is... Is he here to help Lei Fuyong?" Thinking of this, the middle-aged black robed man almost fell to the ground with a soft leg and looked at the man called Longyu in front of him.

"It's over! You're dead! I'm afraid the task given to us by our master can't be completed! "

"Shut up The Nighthawk knows the gap between himself and Longyu, but he won't shrink because of this person's terror. The Nighthawk only feels numb on his scalp, and a cool air runs straight to his head along the sole of his foot: "even if it's dead, I'll fight with him, otherwise, how can I explain to my master?"

"I've heard that Longyu has entered the realm of heaven and earth! We are facing the master level strong, this... "The Nighthawk's men didn't finish speaking, but the Nighthawk knew that in the face of this kind of strong, there was only one who was slaughtered!

Even the Nighthawk can only die! Thinking of this, the Nighthawk's face became more and more white.

Not only the Nighthawk, but also many of the black robed people recognized the dragon jade! They know that long Yu is a terrible character. He is the right arm of yingmi head, the God of war. He is known as a butcher.

Just, such a super existence, how can come here! Moreover, he is a capable general of the seven warlords.

At the moment, the Nighthawk came out, sneered and said, "Long Yu, why do you come here? I'm very curious that Lei Fuyong, a son of a bitch, can disturb you to stand up for him... "

Hearing the words of the Nighthawk, long Yu turned slowly and said: "Nighthawk? Then don't ask... Is it your master? "

Huh? Nighthawk a Leng, immediately nodded: "my master name taboo, not you call."

"You are still so crazy!" A bloodthirsty radian appeared in the corner of Longyu's mouth: "today, I will not only take your life, but also your master's life... Don't ask!"

what! This sentence makes the nighthawk and others change their face and tone. Do you want to kill all of them?

For a moment, it was hard to see the face of all the black people in the dark night. They didn't expect that a dragon jade would come out for Lei Fuyong.

It's almost a deathtrap! Either you die or I die.

The Nighthawk was stunned, and then reacted. It was so cold that he said with a smile, "Long Yu, don't you think your tone is too big?"

Lei Fuyong is ecstatic, full of excitement and ferocity. As long as long as long Yu is there, everything will be solved. Today he will also open the killing ring, and he will revenge for the dead Huamen disciples.

"Good! Good! You're dead, that son of a bitch, and you're dead this time! " Lei Fuyong's face was full of pleasure, as if he had seen the scene of Mo Wen and these black robed people being slaughtered.

Long Yu didn't care about Lei Fuyong at all. At the moment, he looked at the Nighthawk playfully: "Nighthawk, kneel down and recognize me! I won't let you die! "

Boom! Long Yu's words make the Nighthawk look ugly to the extreme. Everyone knows that the Nighthawk's temper is the most hot: "Daydream! It's hard to say who will win... "

"You look very confident?" Long Yu squints at the Nighthawk.

"Hum!" The Nighthawk's eyes were fixed on Longyu, and the corners of his mouth were full of strong irony: "even if you break through the terrible realm of cultivation, so what! My master is the overlord of the underworld, the supreme in the world! Only he is worthy to be my master! Only he can make me a slave! Only he can dominate the underworld and become the God of the underworld... And you don't deserve to wash my feet... "

The Nighthawk's words are obviously the voice of all the black robed people.

Nearly a hundred of them looked at Longyu with disdain, as if they were looking at a clown!

Huh? This sentence changed long Yu's face: "the overlord of the underworld? God of the underworld? Ha ha... Nighthawk, are you crazy? Did you take any medicine when you went out today? How ridiculous

Finish saying, long Yu suddenly step forward, a pair of eyes eyes, kill a machine to show!

"Good! I like hard bones the most. If my mouth is hard, I'll cut your tongue. If my fist is hard, I'll waste your fists. It depends on how you yell... "

"Very well, Nighthawk, today I'll fight until you're done! Until you kneel down and beg me, I will make you kneel down willingly and recognize me as Lord! " With that, long Yu waved his hand to the Nighthawk! Shua! It's like lightning. It's sharp! This blow, although only a simple wave of Long Yu, but it is like a hurricane, toward the Nighthawk crazy swept away!

"Damn it A breath of death enveloped the Nighthawk, and his face changed greatly. Without hesitation, he raised his arms, and the evil spirit of black fog was released instantly, straight up to meet him!

"Boom!" With a loud explosion, the Nighthawk seemed to be a kite with broken line, which was severely hit and flew! Fall to the ground!

Especially, this guy is still so powerful.

"Rush The Nighthawk spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror! His eyelids are jumping wildly. Only then can we know how strong this Freak is! A blow, then let him seriously injured, especially, this is only long Yu casually blow! If long Yuzhen works hard, then he will surely die!

In the Nighthawk's opinion, long Yu's random strike is enough to surpass Mo Wen.

Long Yu only shook her body under the blow just now, and she was not hurt at all.

At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded and Longyu came slowly! His pace is slow, the corner of his mouth is abusive, more and more intense: "how about it? Is it hard to reply? Now it's too late to regret. I'll save your life... "

This sentence made the Nighthawk angry. Not only the Nighthawk was angry, but all the black robed people around him were angry.

Better die standing than live kneeling.

According to Mo Wen's words, even if Yama came, they would use their Xing life to fight with him.

They stare at Longyu, and their eyes are full of boundless humiliation and unwilling!

"Immortality of spirit, rebirth of life... Three souls, seven souls, life of all living beings, only me..."

Hearing the slogan of the black robed man, long Yu was stunned and said, "ghost gate?"

"You can't kill me... Even if my body dies... You can come back from the dead! At that time, my cultivation will be advanced to a higher level. Long Yu, who is knowledgeable, will recognize my master. Otherwise, you will regret it When the Nighthawk said, "don't ask", he was very proud. In his mind, don't ask is the God of the dark area. No one can step on his head and take a shit. ".

"You're not sick, are you? Just a young man in his twenties, who deserves my recognition? " Long Yu sneered.

"Come on! Let me see how much weight you have The Nighthawk is determined to die now! He is not afraid of death, his men are not afraid of death, they are afraid of betraying the heart of God! In that way, they will suffer a thousand times more than death!

"Good! In that case, I'll... Help you! " Listen to the words of the Nighthawk, long Yu's face is cold, and her killing chance is flashing and jumping! Full of murderous eyes, the surface of a ferocious, and then a wave of the palm of the hand, in front of the Nighthawk when the head! The speed and strength of the black robed people are shocking, and all of them feel a suffocating force.

Shua! Fierce unparalleled spirit, facing the Nighthawk under the hood!

"Go to hell! Nighthawk... "Long Yu's eyes, full of strong fierce, as if a killing God, about to slaughter the world! In particular, his strength and power are shocking to the extreme, and the void seems to be torn! With a whistling, volley down! This scene, even if the Nighthawk is such a man of cultivation, his scalp is numb at the moment. After Mo Wen's transformation, his cultivation has leaped forward. Even so, he is still not the opponent of this guy.

It's terrible. The Nighthawk feels that if he can't escape this blow, he will die!

"This... Is this the strength of heaven and earth?" The Nighthawk's eyelids jump wildly.

Lei Fuyong, on the other side, is full of excitement and ecstasy. Ha ha, go to die, and you, don't ask. Let's count the new and old accounts together. Everyone go to die!

Once the Nighthawk dies, don't ask, it will die! Thinking of this, Lei Fuyong's eyes were full of excitement and ecstasy! At the moment, those people in black robe, under the strong attack of Longyu, have no room to resist. They can only watch the Nighthawk face the slaughter of Longyu.

"Bang!" There was no despair or panic on his face! On the contrary, there is a trace of natural and unrestrained!

"Ah... Come on, even if it's death, I'll pull you on the back..."

"Master, the Nighthawk is incompetent... He can't even kill Lei Fuyong..."

Nighthawk's heart, very sorry! Because he was working for his new master for the first time, but he was about to lose his life if he didn't succeed. For him, to meet Mo Wen was the greatest luck in his life. He died without regret!

"Boom!" The fury of the spirit, cut down! A loud noise, accompanied by the sound of fragmentation!

Nighthawk's body, all mercilessly trembles, that sharp cold awn, cuts his cheek the life pan ache! However, the Nighthawk frowned, he did not feel the slightest pain in his body! It was as if there was something in front of him that resisted the fury.

Huh? What the hell is going on? Is the true yuan of Longyu exhausted?

The Nighthawk looked at the scene carefully and saw that the evil spirit of the black fog was absorbed by a young man. The man standing in front of him was mo Wen.

"It's the master... Great, the master is coming..."

"Master..."

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