Otherworldly Evil Monarch

Chapter 69—Exemption

Good means! Or Jun Moxie, this is no longer a "squeaky", it is simply the killing of vicious drugs! This series of attacks, just a single blow is enough to be fatal, but the Judas killer has even been so poisonous for dozens of times!

There is no reason for him. The current roadblocker is a master of Yu Xuan. If you can't break through, you can use the "Yin and Yang" to get out, but the eight guards behind you are afraid that no one can be spared!

"Dead friends are not dead!" You are better than death! So you have to die! Jun Moxie knows that his current skill is still shallow, so there is no expectation that he can break his Xuanqi defense and put him to death. Therefore, the attack is as dense as the rainstorms in the sky. Once it starts, there is no end!

If the jade master is too miserable, he can only blame him for being too high. The six killers have not died before they see it!

Jun Moxie carried out this series of death blows, while the body still maintained the speed of high-speed forward, without any pause, and the body of this jade killer seems to be hanging on the body of Jun Moxie, he was carrying Running wildly, the blow in the wild is still a stop!

boom!

This body of Yu Xuan, who was just a husband and a husband, was attacked by Jun Moxie. Suddenly, he was suddenly surprised and divided. The limbs were separated in four directions, and one head slammed. It was like a ball being slammed by a man, with the strength of the erected erection, flying up and down in the air. The body trunk in the middle has been turned into a broken bone!

Jun Moxie took eight of the guards and hurriedly passed through the **** rain. During the whole process, the speed never slowed down again! The killers who chased after them clearly saw that this demonic character had hardened the body of the head and opened a big hole, so that it rushed through the body of the head from a layer of paper!

Jun Moxie’s body was also adjusted in an instant. The former cold sword was still hanging on him, but as his posture changed, he became “horizontal” on his chest, in the sword. On the handle, there are actually five fingers attached to the half of the wrist, and the blue ribs stand out firmly in the sword! Shows the determination of the sword master not to kill the enemy!

Nine people made a sigh of relief, and finally rushed through the corner of the street!

On the avenue in the distance, a few bright sacred spurts of lightning came quickly, and it was the help of the helpers of the Jun family.

"Small seven!-" Li Zhiwu, the black-handed killer leader who was rushing to the sky, was struck by lightning. He stopped in the heavy rain, and the head flying into the sky slammed down, just falling to his feet and rolling two rolls. Upside down, the face that has lost its life and lost its eyes, the expression of the mouth that is frozen from the corner is actually a slapstick, impending smile!

If it is a lightning strike, it is already dead for him to change his face!

The brothers who have been born and died together for many years have just turned into a flesh and blood in front of themselves! Not only the first place, but even the excessive smash!

Even the hope of picking up the body to form a complete body is gone!

What kind of feeling is this?

The black killer leader felt the heart was bleeding. Just a few days ago, Xiaoqi was still bragging about how smart his little son was, how his wife was kind and kind, and even more so, when the young lady reported a big hatred, she washed her hands and retired, never came out again. Things, concentrating on the days of living with ordinary people and wives and children, all kinds of land, raising flowers, that is how happy and happy.

He still remembers that when Xiao Qi said this, the unseen desire in his face. And tired of the **** career of this knife!

Just now, he stood with himself, accepted his own orders, and tried to block the guards of these monarchs!

And now, he was killed in front of himself! And the death is so miserable!

Just because of one's own order!

"Who are you? There is a kind of left your name!" Li Zhiwu black robes black cloth masked, standing in the pouring rain and roaring, the sound is like a night old, stern! "who are you--?!"

The sky lightning flashed a few flashes, and the stunned thunder screamed incessantly, one after another, as if the drums on the battlefield were powerful and heavy! Repressed and bloody!

Junda less coldly screamed: "Who are you, there is a kind of leave your name!" At this moment, the army's reinforcements have arrived, the situation has been reversed, if it can smash the leader's painful love, the moment of confusion, insight into each other The identity is good!

Li Zhiwu hated the channel: "I am... you **** traitor, don't you dare to leave a name?" At the last moment, the cliff was in the limelight, and there was no way to break his name.

No one answered in front of the silence. Only the squad of the squadrons in all directions have brushed the sound of the rush.

"Withdraw!" A cold voice, the black girl's clothes were already wet, and the hair was stuck on the cheeks. In a pair of cold scorpions, the color of the pain and disappointment flashed, but the retreat was made. The command.

Li Zhiwu was awake at the beginning of his dream. The two men around him bent over and picked up the head of Xiaoqi. The other one picked him up and left. There was a strange noise in his throat. It seemed that the heart suddenly burst into a strange sound, violently broke away, and then grabbed Xiaoqi’s head and hugged it in his arms, and finally looked deep into the front. The monarchs who are coming in the rain curtain and the few Jun Mo Xie guards who are running, look at the mountains, the hatred of the mountains, the hatred of the sea!

Without a word, turned and left.

Xiaoqi, my brother, take you home!

Two sorrowful turbid tears mixed into the rain and disappeared silently.

"Withdraw!" The black-collar killers had no time to clean up the bodies of their companions on the ground, and they left and went into the heavy rain. After a while, the Junjia Brigade rescued Ma Hewei, but there were only a few cold bodies left here...

After the crisis was just lifted and the temptation failed, Jun Moxie turned around and turned to the back of the street behind a not-so-heavy weeping willow.

A golden yellow light is far and near, the big bird usually flies in and out, wearing a broken rain curtain in front of the eight scarred guards, both eyes look up and down: "No dead, good master?"

It is the steward Lao Pang! This once-in-a-lifetime Junfu steward is actually a master of Xuanzang!

Eight people are still at the same time! Before that person said that the young master has escaped, but the young master? Where have you been? Didn't go home? Can not help but face each other.

The old pomegranate was full of wrinkled faces, and suddenly two eyebrows gradually stood up. The sinister asked: "You actually abandoned the young master, escaped alone?" In the voice, there has been murder!

"Yes...no, yes...is a mysterious master, he said that he has rescued the young master... We are in the encirclement, and he is also him, he saved us, did the young master not come home?..." No land, deep down, if the young master is not yet safe, it is difficult for him to wait for his death.

"Mysterious master? The mysterious master? Where?" Lao Pang asked three times in a row, the voice is getting colder and colder: "I actually believe the words of outsiders casually, care for the safety of the young master, only care about their own lives, then our family What do you want?!"

"噗通!" Eight people fell into the rain at the same time, with nothing to say, standing up, ready to be punished.

Lao Pang sighed and screamed: "Junhu! The old man pity you lonely, accepting you into the government, passing on your martial arts, repeatedly taking on the responsibility, has always been reassuring. This will bring the safety of the young master to your hands! The young master is unclear. According to the rules of the family, you are a crime of death! What else do you say?"

"There is nothing to say! I am willing to sin!" The tiger squatted straight, the rain poured on his head, mixed with blood, but his face was expressionless.

In fact, at this moment, he could have said that he and others were following the orders of the young masters. Even at that time, because they were not the target of assassination, if they broke through, they could already get out, and they acted to attract The other party’s attention, the battle of death, all this, he did not say. If the young master is unpredictable, he is dereliction of duty. This is already a clear fact. If you say or not, it is a dereliction of duty!

"Slow and slow, ..." Jun Moxie stunned from behind a broken wall, and ran over: "Pang old, do not blame the good guys. If it is not the Junhu they die to lead the enemy, I can't get away too. Speaking of it, Junhu, they are really successful."

"That's true?" Lao Pang's face faded down: "Why don't you just say?"

In a blink of an eye, I asked: "The mysterious master who saved you just now, how did you disappear at the moment? This person saved the young master, and he has great grace for my family. It is necessary to repay."

"I have just seen that he seems to go in any direction, but his body is too magical, and his subordinates are not very sure." The tiger squatted on the ground, raising his hand, it was Jun Moxie. The direction.

"That man is really a weirdo, and it has smashed me down." Jun Moxie wiped his forehead and it seemed to have a little bruise. "I just kicked me in the past and saved my life. I didn't leave without saying goodbye." It’s really rude.”

"What does this person look like?" Lao Pang’s heart turned a few thoughts.

"Blind face, can't see clearly." Jun Moxie and Junhu answered at the same time. But the voice of Jun Moxie is indifferent, and the voice of Junhu is full of gratitude.

"I really can't think of it. After the marshal was so successful, there were still people in the capital who didn't open their eyes to start with the young master." Lao Pang said with a deep voice, waved his hand and said: "You eight people, after replying, go see three Yeah, Yu Ming’s situation today is nothing short of a single thing. Then I will hand it over to Sanye for disposal!”

"Yes!" Eight people agreed at the same time and stood up.