Xiaohuo couldn't help it anymore and rolled his eyes: "Boss, it will be burned to ashes anyway. What's the difference between burning now and burning after killing someone?"
"How can it be the same? You burn people to death like that, you have no art at all, you have to be like me -" Dragon Python said, suddenly flying up, the man in black closest to him didn't have time to react, and the man in black had a hand on his neck.
A red line appears.
Then, the man's eyes widened instantly and stared at the dragon python.
The dragon python blew a breath at the man, and the man tilted his head and fell off his neck. A column of blood shot up more than ten feet high, and then fell, turning the man's standing body red.
Dragon Python said arrogantly: "Look, his blood is like a spray. This is the art of killing!"
"So dirty!" Xiaohuo glanced at the murdered man with disgust, then breathed fire on a stunned man next to him. The man was burned to ashes without even making a cry.
Xiaohuo said: "My fire is art!"
The whole process took less than a minute, and Long Mang and Xiao Huo had already killed three people.
The few people who surrounded Long Python Xiaohuo first looked at them as if they were frozen, and then someone yelled: "Run quickly——"
The remaining dozen men in black fled in all directions.
——These two are not humans, they are devils!
When the dragon python saw that these people dared to run away, it was a big deal, so it shouted: "Xiaohuo, those three belong to you, and the five here belong to me!" and then chased them out.
While Ru Yue was fighting those people, she was paying attention to the situation on Xiao Huo's side. Seeing that Xiao Huo and Long Python were not fighting at all, but playing, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: These two idiots, are they engaging in an art competition when they kill people?
Doesn’t this scare people away?
Originally, she wanted to practice more, but now she just decided to fight quickly. Because, she found the man in white robe halfway up the mountain rushing down the mountain, and knew that he was going to escape.
In order to make a quick decision, Tang Ruyue took out a rarely used blood knife, turned around, and killed one of the black-clothed masked men surrounding her and injured two. Then she turned around and killed another
A wounded person. A blood-devouring excitement rose in her heart, and she slashed the big knife at another injured enemy with her backhand.
Those few people originally thought that Ruyue was a soft persimmon, so they didn't pay much attention to Ruyue. Now seeing Tang Ruyue's ferocity, they rushed to save her. One of the three stabbed her heart, one stabbed her right hand, and the other stretched out his foot to sweep her lower body.
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Tang Ruyue didn't care about her own body at all, she still slashed at the man and chopped off his head.
Because she was too fast, the person who stabbed her right hand missed his stab, while the person who stabbed her chest missed her left shoulder. The person who stabbed her lower body was a step slower and only hooked her hind leg.
However, at this time, Tang Ruyue had already chopped off the head of the person she wanted to chop off. Her body sank and she kicked her hind legs backwards. The person who wanted to sweep her lower body was kicked away by her back kick.
Another enemy stabbed her in the chest with a sword, but Tang Ruyue turned around quickly, as if she didn't see the stabbing sword at all, and slashed her.
The man in black was cut in half by her from the upper left side to the ribs, the internal organs in his stomach fell to the ground, and Tang Ruyue was also injured on her shoulder.
In the blink of an eye, four of the men in black surrounding Tang Ruyue were killed, and she herself was injured. The excitement in her heart increased instead of decreasing, and her eyes became red.
The remaining three men in black did not dare to step forward, but quickly retreated.
"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Dahuang had never seen his lord killing like this before, and he screamed in his heart.