God Of Slaughter

Chapter 27—Tripartite Teamwork

In the forest.

Barnard's hands are silver-colored, and they are constantly intertwined to form a dense silver net, when the hood is directed to Luo Hao.

In the ten-fold gravity field, Luo Hao is as fast as a fly, and the broad sword in his hand draws a weird arc, tearing the oncoming light net into pieces.

Barnard looked as usual, not at all panic, but always kept a distance from Luo Hao, constantly entangled the silver light, forming a new silver net, one after another, to the Luo Hao cover.

The silver light net is not affected by the ten-fold gravitational field. It flutters in the gravity field. The light nets that have been torn by the Luohao broad sword are re-entangled in the flying dance, surrounded by Luo Hao.

At first glance, Luo Hao seems to be in the center of the broken spider web. The broad sword is waving, and the light nets are torn, but they have not disappeared.

While Barnard and Luo Hao maintain an appropriate distance, they are still covering more of the optical network to Luohao, and the optical network next to Luo Hao is getting denser and denser.

Barnard wrapped around with Luo Hao, and he was always at ease. He also sneered from time to time: "Friends, why should you resist me? We only want two women. My people have passed, no accidents, those two The woman should be taken by my people, and you can't take off my 'silver screen'. The ending is already doomed, and you should not waste your effort."

"If they have any accidents, I swear, I will kill everyone in your servant mercenary group!" In the skylight, Luo Hao looked sly, Shen Sheng said: "I will spend the rest of my life, all used to chase Kill your scorpion mercenary group until you kill your last member!"

Barnard took a sigh of relief and took a deep breath and nodded. "It seems, I have to kill you."

"Head! Head!" There was a scream in the distance. "Zhuoke is dead. He was only slashed on his arm and was poisoned!"

Barnard's face sank and shouted: "Don't keep your hands! Give me the two to kill me! Mom! Even with poison, I will die for a while and give me a beast. I want them to die." !"

Several mercenaries screamed together and started to chase Zhao Xin and Hu Long in the forest.

Barnard’s heart slammed and pushed the “silver wire mesh” to cover the area of ​​Luo Hao, and he would fight with Luo Hao.

Suddenly, the lightning of a finger-thickness turned into another big net, and suddenly fell from the sky, from the cover of Luo Hao.

Luo Hao's face changed suddenly, and the wide sword in his hand waved, but could not break the new power grid.

The lightning bolt of the finger has ten roots, and the ray of light shimmers like a snake.

Luo Hao was shocked, hurriedly waving a broad sword, and urging all the essence of the body, the broad sword suddenly white light, forming a ring to surround him.

"Hey! Hey!"

The lightning bolts of ten fingers were entangled, and they touched the white rings, and immediately the sound of electro-optic lasing was uploaded from Luo Hao's body.

The speed of the passing of Luo Hao Jing Yuan suddenly increased several times!

Under the terrible lightning power, his body's strength was quickly consumed, and his face slowly became pale.

A sharp sword suddenly appeared from the top of Luo Hao, and the sword was murderous and fiercely bombarded on the ring of Luo Hao's body surface.

"boom!"

Luo Hao's body violently shocked, and a blood spurted out, and the body slammed and swayed back.

Barnard's "silver wire mesh", entangled in the machine, wrapped Luo Hao in a solid, no longer move.

"Hey!"

The sword pierced the body of Luo Hao, and the "dark meditation" of the moon with a pale mask finally appeared.

Along with him, there is the ink song of the Mohist family. He came out from behind an old tree, and there was lightning flashing in the fingers.

"Puff puff!"

The moon made the eyes stunned, and the sword in his hand continued to enter and exit three times in Luo Hao.

The gravity field slowly disappears...

"Uncle Luo!"

Zhao Xin's eyes are red and grief.

A line of arrows shot, Zhao Xin under the intensive arrows, the body became a hedgehog, unwilling to fall to the ground.

Hu Long’s side is also an arrow flying, but the arrow on his side seems to be insufficient for the target. He did not shoot Hu Long, but instead blocked the members of the raging mercenary group chasing Hu Long.

Hu Long looked at the timing, and his eyes were red, and he ran wildly in the forest. "Uncle Luo died, Zhao Xin died. Only Miss Mu can avenge them. I must bring the news to Miss Mu..."

"Chasing!" The people of the scorpion mercenary group, sipping and trying to chase, found that the arrows descended from the sky and blocked the road they were going.

The people of the fangs mercenary group sank, realizing that some people did not want them to chase Hu Long, and looked fiercely for the traces of the archers.

Each figure with a pale mask emerged from the forest. Among these people, some of the Mohist warriors were also armed with arrows and chilling.

"Why should the two help me kill him?" Barnard frowned, watching the pop-up star and the ink singer, saying, "I shouldn't know two people? You can help me kill." , what do you want to get?"

"We are not helping you." The star made it come up, and glanced at him coldly. He said: "Rohao is originally the enemy of our 'darkness'. We have been chasing him. Instead, you helped us. ""

Mo Chaoge stood on one side and did not rush to come over. Instead, he frowned and asked: "The messenger, you said that this guy is the strongest defender of the kid. Since he is dead now, do we not waste time? Already?"

"Yeah." The star made a nod. "Don't worry, I left a 'dark moon' on Hu Long's body. Deliberately let my people let him go, just want him to lead us, and we will follow Keeping up with 'Dark Moon Fragrance' will definitely find the people we need."

"Good." Mo Chaoge smiled slightly. "It’s not far from our business alliance. When we have finished our work, the messengers are not interested in sitting in our Mohist school. We can talk about the details of cooperation in detail."

"No problem." The moon made a nod.

In just a few days, this "darkness" of the moon, and the ink songs have been hooked up, and secretly reached a secret agreement.

"You kill this person, for what?" Barnard waved, and the people of the scorpion mercenary group had gathered around him.

"For a girl, and a very thin kid." Mo Chaoge smiled. "The name of the long-awaited servant mercenary group, I saw it today, and it really deserved the name. Under the slogan of the Mohist Mohist School, I don’t know the head. Are you interested in making a sale with our Mohist?"

"What business?" Barnard frowned.

"Of course it is a profitable sale! Oh, if you are interested, we can discuss it carefully and make sure that you are satisfied." Mo Chaoge laughed.

"I won't talk about it first." Barnard sighed and said: "If there is no accident, my people should have already taken down the people you want. You want the girl and the boy. We can't be busy, that body. The hot maids, to our scorpion mercenary group, how?"

Barnard saw that the other side is not a good class, whether it is "darkness" or the Mohist school of the business alliance, it is very powerful.

This time, the head of the moon and the ink of the dynasty, are also in the realm of a hundred robes, the realm is not under him, but also privately reached a tacit understanding, the heart measured it, Barnard knows his power is difficult to both The strength of the joints can only be reversed.

Mo Chaoge did not answer, but looked at the "darkness" of the moon.

The moonlight flashed in the cold shackles and slowly nodded. "No problem."

"That's good, let's mention people." Seeing him agree, Barnard also breathed a sigh of relief. The two people's viciousness he just saw, and he didn't want to fight with these two guys.

......

The Mu language butterfly squats down and carefully wraps the wound for the stone rock.

Sinking face, Shiyan said nothing, sitting on the ground, carefully examining the changes in the wounds at the shoulders, as well as the purification of the essence of the animal husbandry in the body acupuncture points, no worries, did not look at the Mu Yu butterfly.

"This guy sometimes has a terrible color, and sometimes it’s a stranger than a gentleman. It’s a strange person..."

Mu Yu's heart is secretly strange. When Shiyan looks at her on weekdays, her eyes are unscrupulous and there is no cover.

At this time she was so close to Shiyan, the smell of each other could be smelled, but at this time Shiyan did not squint, and did not show such a slight irregularity, which made her very puzzled.

There is doubt in the heart of Mu Yu, and some estimates are not exactly what kind of person Shi Yan is.

Shi Yan squinted slightly, and his heart sank inside the body.

The wound cells at the shoulders are very active. If he does nothing, he can feel the wounds under the influence of the "undead martial arts" and has begun to slowly recover.

The essence from Tumu is purified in the body acupoints, and the strange negative emotions are secretly growing...

After the "runaway", his hands and feet were weak, sore and terrible, and the short-term power could not be lifted. This familiar sequela made him uncomfortable, but he could not help.

Not far from Diyalan, after a break, he calmed down and explored the body of the Tumu.

A minute later, Diylan took a small bag and walked over to Muyu Butterfly and Shiyan. He said: "There are some food on this guy, some of the material on the monster, and three 'Xinglei', those monsters. We don't use the material on the body, but this 'Xinglei' is very vicious."

"Xinglei?" Shiyan Shuangluo has a look, staring at the fist-sized cyan shovel, and interestedly asked: "What use?"

"As long as this thing vibrates, it will suddenly explode. It will shoot a few star-shaped broken blades from the air, and it will be violently shot in all directions. The broken blade is very sharp and has a strong impact. Even the elites of the people in the realm of the realm. The mask can be worn, this is a very vicious secret treasure. This thing is worth a lot, just three, at least four or five thousand black crystal coins!" Diylan explained.

"Sure enough, it is poisonous! Give it to me." Shi Yan reached out and naturally asked Diyalan.

"Tread! Step on!" The heavy footsteps suddenly sounded.

Diylan’s face changed and she was alert with a short sword.

Shiyan slightly pushed the Muyu butterfly, and snorted, and stood up with a dagger. He stared coldly at the direction of the coming person.

The **** dragon on the chest, the red cicadas, rushed over all the way.

After seeing Diylan, Hu Long suddenly burst into tears and choked: "Luo Dashu and Zhao Xin are dead, Miss Mu, they are so bad! You have to avenge them!"