This retreat, Duan Xin not only avoided the white powder, but also avoided the two knives sweeping towards his legs, but he couldn't worry about his side and was stabbed in his side waist.

"Good boy!" Duan Xin looked hard and killed his heart.

Shangguan Guagua said, "are you hurt?"

Duan Xindao: "a little bit"

As he spoke, he dashed out.

At the beginning, he was more or less friendly. He only broke his hands and feet without hurting his life. Together with his killing heart, he completely became a devil. No one can compare his ferocity. Using a solid knife is also the key of the knife.

In a moment, three people were killed on the spot.

Seeing that Duan Xin was too cruel, the gangsters around were a little scared, and their faces showed panic and timidity, but they knew that they had to work hard to survive. Therefore, they howled around and killed. Duan Xin came out with a knife and started before they came.

The demon wing knife stabbed out in an instant, broke through the air sharply, and accurately stabbed into the heart of a person in the front. Then Duan Xin stepped forward and pushed him out with this momentum. The people behind didn't carry it and were knocked down in twos and threes. Duan Xin took the opportunity to take out the knife, and the tip of the knife stabbed them in the throat continuously.

The three fell to the ground.

Duan Xin started flying a corpse and killed it on both sides. The two men's machetes had cut Duan Xin, but Duan Xin was faster than them. He first put the knife into their heart. They screamed and fell with their eyes open.

see the scene which is dreadful to one 's mind.

The troublemaker roared, "kill him, kill him!"

Many gangsters had to fight to death again. Duan Xin knew that they were afraid, so he strengthened his strength, chopped out seven knives, and howled and fell to the ground in front of his three guys. One of them was hit twice in the head and twice in the shoulder.

Looking at him again, his skull was broken and split two seams. Up to the bridge of his nose, blood flowed down, and his shoulder was planted outward, basically separated from his body.

Seeing this scene, people around have big brains and their hearts beat one by one.

Duan Xin raised his knife and stood up in response to the blunder: "kill me and leave a hundred bodies!"

The momentum of the whole body was born with the surging voice and action. It was crazy, cruel, overbearing and arrogant. It was like an evil ghost out of the cage. Everyone was deeply deterred by Duan Xin's aura.

The boy is only in his early twenties. Why is he so brave? After several bloody battles, although he was injured, he did not retreat, but became more powerful?

Tianshaoya was surprised and almost dementia.

Yi Hualong's scalp was numb. He looked around and planned to retreat, but he called the troublemaker closer and said coldly, "there's no way back now. Kill him."

As soon as he bit his teeth, he shouted, "kill"

In such a bloody battle, no one can ensure that they are intact. Duan Xin and other three fight for speed and physical strength. They can put down one piece and rush up another piece. They are blocked in one place. They all feel full of pressure and breathe more and more.

The scuffle is still going on.

Seeing tired can also kill Duan Xin. Making a mess is more or less comforting. He glanced at Tian shaoya hiding by the wall. He made a bad move again and roared: "Duan, didn't you say you want to protect Tian shaoya? I see how you protect her. Come on, two. Go and chop her. "

There were two gangsters, and they ran to her.

Duan Xin knew that the boy was beating around against himself, but he always didn't want tianshaoya to be hurt, so he smiled bitterly, jumped up, stepped on the heart of a gangster, took advantage of his strength, and stepped on the head of another person. In this way, he ran over their heads.

The other party obviously didn't want to miss this opportunity. He raised his knife and slashed indiscriminately. Duan Xin's body method was fast, but the crowd was too dense. When he approached tianshaoya, his legs were swept out of several blood holes. The gangster in front retreated back and gave way to neutral, forming a fault.

Duan Xin reluctantly fell to the ground, turned his body and swept out a knife to force back the three people. Then, he ran out in pain, cut around, killed five or six meters between them and came to tianshaoya.

There was almost no pause. He swung his knife and blocked the two gangsters' knives. As soon as his arms were stronger, he kicked two feet again. The two gangsters were all caught in the lower abdomen and rolled backward.

The troublemaker smiled, because he succeeded in separating Duan Xin and them, and felt that victory was in sight. He shouted, "brothers, work harder, this boy is over."

Duan Xin smiled proudly and licked the blade with the tip of his tongue.

The next moment, like a Buddha, he violently cleaved a knife and forcibly split the left half of a guy. Then he swept again, and four people were swept out.

This terrible way of playing made the gangsters lag again. Duan Xin laughed wildly and said, "happy, come on, continue!"

Yi Hualong lowered his head. He realized that he and Yi Tianwang had made a huge mistake today. When he was sad, he whispered, "back off."

The troublemaker didn't understand and said, "retreat?"

Yi Hualong said deeply, "I thought that if there were many people, I could kill Duan Xin. It's impossible."

"How many people can't?"

Yi Hualong said, "no one can fight without an expert."

The old gang leader's words were discouraged, but they were true. But now, even if the green flag club is over, so many people can't put down three, and they will fart in the future. What's more, so many people died today. It's bleeding. Where can we find so many more people?

Suddenly, I heard a loud bang at the door.

The gate was knocked open and a pale young man appeared with a knife.

Seeing this man, Duan Xin was not in a hurry, because he was Wucheng.

Wu Cheng glanced around and saw Duan Xin over there. Then he stepped on a vase next to him, jumped up, hit the wall, and took five steps on the wall. His body shape fell. He stepped on a person's body and took advantage of it. Such a few ups and downs fell on Duan Xin like a God.

The patches of blood on his body and the rows of holes on the knife showed that he killed many people and rushed in. He was indifferent. His slender eyes showed the meaning of cold blood eating, just like a vampire resurrected after death. He first looked at the dead and miserable corpse on the ground, and then looked at everyone in front of him as if looking at the corpse.

With a chance to breathe, Duan Xin felt that his back was wet with sweat and said, "you're finally here."

"I'm very busy," Wu Cheng winked and said coldly, "did you cut people like this?"

Duan Xin looked at the guy who was split and said, "yes, his bones are very hard. It took me a lot of effort."

Wu Cheng said, "I thought your knife was an artifact."

Duan Xindao: "average"

"Next," Wu chengdun said, "you can have a rest."

The voice fell and he walked slowly.

The courage of Wu Cheng is unstoppable, and wherever he goes, someone will die.

His knife is not sharp, and his movements are not gorgeous, but every time he makes a hand, it seems that death is attached.