"Han Luo, if you think you can't win, you can withdraw."
Lin Yang shouted.
Han Luo was startled, then gritted his teeth and said, "Shuai Lin, I told you that I won't run away from the battlefield again this time!"
"The four of them are stronger than you. If you are stronger, you will definitely die. Are you sure you won't go back?"
Lin Yang asked.
"I should have died long ago! As a warrior, as a soldier of the Dragon Kingdom! I will never back down again!"
Han Luo growled, looking as if he was ready to die.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities! Take action!"
One person drank lowly.
The four of them pulled out the daggers from their waists and moved towards Han Luo like four mountains to suppress him.
The terrifying blade light drew a snow-white cold light and stabbed directly into Han Luo.
Han Luo breathed heavily and hurriedly raised his sword to resist.
But his strength was not enough, and coupled with the surprise of the number of people, Han Luo had two more blood holes in his body in just the first round, and blood overflowed, making his clothes wet.
Tang Hu and Tang Jiajun were so frightened that they ran outside in a hurry.
"Tang Hu, your destiny has come!"
A masked man said calmly, and then struck Tang Hu's throat with a dagger like a poisonous snake.
When Han Luo saw this, he rushed over desperately and slashed at the dagger with his sword.
"Can you take care of him?"
A masked man on the side snorted coldly. With quick eyes and quick hands, he quickly pierced Han Luo's heart with the dagger.
The speed was so fast that it was unexpected.
Han Luo's breathing was trembling.
If he dodges at this time, he can avoid this terrible blow, but Tang Hu will definitely become the victim of the opponent's sword.
what to do?
At this moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through Han Luo's mind.
But in the end, he still did not retreat, but grabbed the incoming dagger with one hand, and continued to hold the sword with the other hand, slashing at the dagger that attacked Tang Hu.
clang!
Poof!
Han Luo successfully blocked the dagger that stabbed Tang Hu.
But there was no accident, the palm was pierced by the dagger on the spot.
He hurriedly mobilized his energy, intending to shake the opponent away.
"Ha, that's ridiculous!"
The other party smiled coldly, and suddenly burst out with even more terrifying energy, knocking Han Luo away.
Han Luo's body smashed into the cage and fell heavily on the corridor. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth and had difficulty getting up.
"ah?"
Tang Hu was dumbfounded.
Lin Yang walked to Han Luo, who was trying his best to get up, and said calmly: "The corridor is over there. If you run, you can still survive. If you keep fighting, you will definitely die in the next round."
This sound seemed to have magic power, making Han Luo startled.
He looked at the four men in black walking towards him, fear appearing in his eyes again.
If you go up again, you will die!
There is a gap in strength. Even if he fights alone, Han Luo is no match.
There is no suspense in this battle!
what to do?
run?
Or go?
"If you leave, at worst you won't be a soldier anymore. You can just be your eldest son of the Han family, driving a sports car to bars every day to pick up girls and enjoy the glory and wealth. Why not? How can it be worth it to die here?"
"Without the title of Heavenly Commander, without the identity of warrior, you are still you, and this will not change."
"Why bother with persistence? It doesn't make any sense!"
"As long as you continue to be peaceful, someone will carry the burden forward for you!"
"There's no need to lose your life here, it's not worth it, it's not worth it!"
Lin Yang's words came out again.
The sound reached his ears, and Han Luo's mind went blank.
He looked at Lin Yang blankly, opening his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't.
"Run quickly."
Lin Yang said lightly.
Han Luo froze in place.
"Doctor Lin, save us! Save us quickly!"
Tang Hu and Tang Jiajun rushed behind the two of them and shouted tremblingly.
"Don't waste time, kill Tang Hu and his son quickly, and leave here!"
At this time, one of the four people shouted in a low voice, and then the four people rushed over again.
The rushing murderous intent swept towards this place like a torrent.
"Get out of my way!"
Han Luo, who was in a daze, suddenly had his face distorted, roared loudly, picked up his sword again and rushed forward.
But the next second.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
Four daggers stabbed into his body like meteors.
Han Luo's figure suddenly stopped, his whole body trembled, and he froze in place...
