The Evil Emperor of the Underworld has no pop-ups   This is definitely not a terrified tremor, nor is it a timid and timid feeling!

When his mind was completely filled with the scarlet blood color, when the coldness of the blade in his hand soaked his whole body.

It was a faint voice deep in his heart that made his whole body tremble...

"Kill... Kill all the things in front of you... Kill, enjoy the sweetness of blood with all your heart..."

Gudong...

Gudong...

Every beating of his heart made Kou Jibao's body tremble gently.

Kou Jibao's right hand, which was holding the sword tightly, gradually turned white because he tried too hard, and his entire right arm was bulging!

It seemed like a fire was burning in his heart, and the hot fire seemed to burn and swallow him completely...

His blood was almost heated and gradually boiled. The beastly nature that had been suppressed in his heart was actually aroused at this moment.

Kou Jibao suddenly raised his head and let out a roar towards the night sky, as if he saw the cage of the sun again in the endless wilderness.

"ah……"

Kou Jibao, who had red eyes, roared violently, stepped on the ground with his feet, rushed towards the crowd of people on the hard gravel road, and the man in purple was now the biggest taboo in his eyes. (Purple Dragon Hall is wearing purple clothes, while Blood Eagle Club is in a black suit and a red rotator sleeve.)

puff……

The sound of the sword entering his body was like thunder exploding in Kou Jibao's mind, and a loud bang made him wake up instantly.

Is this the feeling of killing people?

Looking at the little brother Zilongtang in front of him who was pierced by his narrow saber, the deep unwillingness, nostalgia and even resentment in his eyes made Kou Jibao experience the feeling of murder for the first time.

There is no fear as I imagined, but on the contrary, there is a nearly crazy feeling of passion in my heart.

He could clearly feel his blood boiling at night. The boiling feeling made him unable to help but yell again. He kicked the person who had lost his life in front of him and pulled out the blood-stained battle knife. Kou Jibao felt a strange feeling as if he had been reborn.

Kou Jibao felt a long-lost excitement, even a sense of excitement, about the killing in front of him.

He found that he was so obsessed with greed for this feeling.

Perhaps, I was born to kill!

"Haha, boys, stretch your head and wait for Master Bao."

With a crazy laugh, Kou Jibao began to wave his saber indulge in voluntarily and demonstrate his powerful combat skills to the fullest!

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Just as the battle of life and death was launched in this place of Huangquan, Tong Yan, disguised as Xing Ying, moved forward with a convoy that could carry more than 2,000 people.

He was stopped five thousand meters away from the city.

From the beginning of getting off the car, Tong Yan was carefully looking at the group of people who stopped him on the other side, or searching for something carefully.

He sensed the unique message of the strong man among the other party's crowd. Tong Yan was able to become one of the 12 Blood Eagle warriors with Tong Yan Tianwu, not because of Xing Ying's preference in the eyes of others, but because they do have strange strength!

For example, Tong Yan is enough to compete with No. 10 with his terrible terribleness, but if he wants to fight to the death, he will never stop. Even if he fights with No. 5, Tong Yan will definitely stand in the end. Not only Tong Yan thinks that way, but even Xing Ying thinks so, Crazy Tiger will not doubt it.

The reason is Tong Yan’s title of “Immortality”!

Since his debut, or when Xing Ying met Tong Yan, Tong Yan has not really shown his "immortality". Two of them have shown a slight show that Xing Ying and Crazy Tiger were strongly shocked. Once, it was during the period when they were practicing with Crazy Tiger on the fifth floor of the Jielou Building, and the other was the accident when he was penetrated by a sniper rifle.

In the future, what kind of shock will Tong Yan bring to Xing Ying? Perhaps until that moment really comes... Xing Ying Rulun can never imagine it.

For example, Yang Yuan did not care about the almost playful methods of playing weapons for now, but his proficiency in weapons was enough to make anyone who claimed to be a master of guns ashamed. In the machete fight, Yang Yuan could also fight against No. 11 and 2, but once the gun was in hand, Xing Ying also believed that he could not resist the summoning of Death.

For Tianwu, that flying knife is definitely a top-notch skill. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is not much worse than that. No matter when, Tianwu’s homemade sleeves will always contain no less than fifty flying knives, and the models of the flying knives are different. In Tianwu’s own words, the short blades he has always used are the most common flying knives, and his real killer moves have been pressing deep in his sleeves.

Therefore, 80% of the generals who selected the three of them in the 12th battle were their strange strength. Pang Zheng and Hao Shaohua did rely on Xing Ying's attention and cultivation of the two. Selecting them into the 12th battle can increase the pressure on them and allow them to grow faster.

At this time, Tong Yan was really investigating whether there were powerful figures in the crowd. Yes, it was just investigating!

Soon, when Tong Yan's eyes swept across the entire 1,500 people, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally set his eyes on Zhang Ning.

"Piece of paper Zhang Ning?"

Zhang Ning looked at the "Xing Ying" in front of him, his eyes were a little complicated, both with surprise and an unspeakable sorrow.

Fortunately, Xing Ying was indeed bold and used himself as bait to take one thousand people to pretend to be 2,200 people to attack. The hall master guessed that this bet was very correct, and this attack by the Blood Eagle Society would definitely return in vain.

As long as you withstand this attack from the Blood Eagle Association, when the secretly invasive gang members of your headquarters arrive, your side will gain an overwhelming advantage, and then it will be your side's turn to launch the attack again.

However, from the moment he came out, his heart was filled with deep sorrow or unwillingness.

Zhang Ning always wanted to prove himself, prove his strength, and prove his ability. Although the piece of paper he threw was as hard as iron, all the senior officials of Zilong Hall understood.

However, they did not really take Zhang Ning's unique ability to heart. They all regarded this as a "judgement" or a means of being handsome.

His sheets of paper can indeed achieve terrible results in the mid-range sneak attack, and even the sheets of paper that can fly all over the sky will definitely shock them. But once they are approached, Zhang Ning's strength is a bit embarrassing.

Of course, this kind of strength looks a bit embarrassing in Long Wei's eyes, but it is still very powerful in the eyes of ordinary gang members.

Zhang Ning couldn't feel their psychology. He always wanted to prove himself, but he didn't have that chance at all. He was regarded as the bottom of the Dragon Guard, and he often felt angry and humble deep down.

But he has been suppressing, hiding, and has always been hidden.

But once this kind of depression is found, it often causes irreparable disasters!

To him, to the community behind him!

And this ejaculation was accidentally opened by Yan Aoqing tonight.

In the action tonight, Yan Aoqing did not hesitate, and then took Ren Qianqiu and the other two to fight the main combat power of the Blood Eagle Society!

That tone obviously did not take Zhang Ning's combat power seriously. The feeling of being looked down upon by others made Zhang Ning, who had always been very proud, feel a kind of depressed humiliation, which was an insult to his own strength.

Moreover, she asked herself to lead 1,500 people here to intercept. She had only one requirement with a firm tone, to be strictly guarded and never pursued!

In his opinion, this was clearly not taking himself seriously, and he led 1,500 people to the point where he could only passively defend.

Moreover, on the way here, Zhang Ning silently considered Yan Aoqing's plan.

She was betting that Xing Ying might use her as bait to confuse the audio-visual of Zilongtang. The number of people on Xing Ying side was too small, just a bluff.

But...what if she guessed wrongly? Although he believed in the master's shrewdness, he was not afraid of ten thousand, but was afraid of one. Once she made a mistake in guessing, Xing Ying's side really led two thousand people to attack.

With Xing Ying's terrifying strength, plus two thousand five hundred people.

My own fate is already destined!

The hall master made this decision without hesitation, not only not only not taking him seriously, but also not taking his life seriously.

Pain! Sadness!

It has always been filled with his heart. Although he is willing to sacrifice his life for the master of the hall, he will never allow himself to die as an abandoned son in such humiliation.
Chapter completed!