Chapter 512

This figure is like a devil climbing out of hell!

Step on the blood, just for life.

Swept by his eyes, everyone felt a kind of cold from the inside out, a kind of frozen soul feeling.

Life is not like death.

But at the moment, everyone's eyes did not focus on this figure, but looked behind him.

They saw bodies lying outside!

It's all over the place!

No one is standing!

All the people they set up outside have been killed!

And it didn't cause any noise, it was already killed!

Is this guy human?

It's the devil!

A sense of death spread throughout the room.

For a moment, no one spoke.

It's no one else. It's solo.

When he appeared in jinxiujiang villa No. 3, he didn't start immediately. Instead, he quietly solved the guards outside and went all the way to the basement.

Zhang Fengnian was rescued. After all, Zhang Fengnian was seriously injured. If Zhang Fengnian's injury is not treated first, I'm afraid Zhang Fengnian won't last long.

Until Zhang Fengnian's injury is suppressed, Suluo comes out of the basement with Zhang Fengnian on his back.

Suluo walked in step by step with the debris of the wooden door. When he saw the body of Chiba liuqiang who was killed by the debris of the wooden door in front of him, he stepped heavily, and his real Qi burst out, directly trampling on the body.

Flesh and blood become mud!

A shower of blood burst from sulo's feet, but there was not a drop of blood splashing on sulo's body, even his feet were not stained with a trace of blood.

Su Luo carries Zhang Fengnian on his back and walks in from the outside. His cold eyes sweep everyone.

"You bastards are hiding in this place. I've come to take you on the road."

His whole body was full of evil spirit, with a strong smell of blood.

This time, he's going to kill.

This scene finally awakens all the strong people of Chiba flow. They react and draw out samurai swords one after another. They stare at Suluo with murderous eyes.

The sharp knife air diffuses in the air, which makes people palpitating.

Hirakawa Shoujiang's eyes are full of evil staring at Suluo, cold voice said: "Suluo, it seems that I look down on you, did not expect you actually found here, but also to save this waste, but that's all, today you are doomed to die."

Su Luo didn't seem to hear what Hirakawa Shoujiang said. He opened his fingers and took a picture in the air. He grabbed a single sofa not far away and put it on the side. Then, he carefully put Zhang Fengnian on the sofa.

"Sue Mr. Su... "

Zhang Fengnian's voice was so weak that his face was even more pale.

Although solo had suppressed his injury for a short time, his spine was broken, and almost all the bones of his body were broken. It was extremely tenacious that he could live.

"You lie here and watch with your eyes open to see how I can kill all these bastards."

Suluo palmed his hand, and eighteen silver needles appeared in his hand.

The silver needles shot out together and stabbed Zhang Fengnian's body. It was a continuation of Zhang Fengnian's life.

After finishing all this, Suluo turned around, and his eyes swept over Hirakawa Shoujiang and others. His voice was like that from Jiuyou purgatory: "now, who will die first?"

Extremely arrogant!

Extremely arrogant!

"Baga!"

Suluo's words made hiragawa Shoujiang look gloomy to the extreme. He said in a cold voice, "you go up to me and catch this boy. I will cut him to pieces with my own hands."

The other qianyeliu strongmen are also furious. As the strongmen of qianyeliu, they killed blood in Zhangjia. No one can help them. Now the humble Yanhuang people in their eyes dare to challenge them.

It's like I don't know what to do!

He must die!

Sulo's words directly angered everyone.

"Kill

Shoujiang Pingchuan was named a strong Chiba flow, with a murderous face, directly rushed to Suluo.

The samurai sword on the hand vibrates, and the air seems to be split.

It's terrifying.

Suluo didn't dodge at all. He looked at the sword that fell quickly, slowly raised his hand, and hit the air with a blow.

"I don't know what to do."

Seeing Su Luo's action, the Chiba flow warrior's eyes showed the sound of ridicule. The blade turned and directly split Su Luo's fist.

He wants the lower Yanhuang man to watch his hand split.

"Bang!"

Fist and blade collide together, accompanied by the harsh sound of fragmentation.

There was no imagined splash of flesh and blood, but the samurai sword was smashed by Suluo's fist, and the undiminished power of castration pierced the air and blasted directly on the chest of the Chiba flow samurai."Poof!"

A mouthful of blood mixed with visceral debris came out of his mouth.

This Chiba flow warrior widened his eyes and looked at a blood hole on his chest in disbelief.

He was full of fear and tried to say something.

Unfortunately, there is no chance.

"Blast!"

Sulo uttered a word coldly.

"Boom!"

The Chiba warrior's body exploded and blood sprayed.

No bones!

"It's too weak. It's easier to kill you than to crush an ant."

Sulo's voice sounded cold.

At this moment, the whole house was silent, fell into silence, not even breathing.

All the people of Chiba flow stare big eyes, just like sculpture, stupidly in situ.

They never dreamed that solo would get rid of a person cleanly.

Shoujiang Hirakawa's eyes flashed a touch of Senran, killing in his face, how unreasonable.

"Kill! Give it all to me, kill him

He burst to drink a, shake wake up all the people of Chiba flow.

"Kill, he killed the tortoise field king unexpectedly, send him on the road."

"Break him to pieces, tell everyone with his blood, what is the end of offending qianyeliu."

All Chiba flow warriors are furious to the extreme, Qiqi pounces on Suluo.

Samurai sword flashing moriran's intention to kill, people fear.

"Despicable Yanhuang people, give me death."

A qianyeliu's strong man first appeared at Suluo's side. The blade turned and cut Suluo's head.

Forest of knife gas, release endless death.

"Well, I want to die."

Suluo's eyes twinkled with moriran's intention to kill. This time, he came here to kill people.

His fingers opened and he grasped the fallen sword.

"Click!"

His five fingers made a sudden effort, and the samurai sword made of fine steel was directly crushed like tofu in Suluo's hands.

"Death

Suluo's eyes are cold and unusual. He grabs half of the knife and cuts it out suddenly.

The Chiba liuqiang never dreamed that his samurai sword was pinched and broken by his hands. Before he recovered, he felt a chill in his neck.

Then I saw a headless body standing there, and the blood burst out.

He saw clearly, this is his body, he was a knife cut off the head.

He's dead!