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Chapter 1697 Kill, kill, kill!

Amid the roar, gunshots fell and swords rose.

In an instant, countless stars that were as if they were falling quickly cut at the armed forces of the Song family, and a battle from hot weapons to cold weapons began immediately.

"Haha, brothers, kill all these bastards."

"kill!"

"Roar out!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The bandits dared not use guns, for fear of killing Song Yu by chance. No one cracked the secret ban, but the armed personnel of the Song family were not afraid. Song Yu was surrounded by them, how could they hurt Song Yu?

So, the armed personnel of the Song family fired and shot without any scruples! In the blink of an eye, seven or eight bandits fell down on the opposite side, but this was already the limit. As more bandits rushed forward, the defense of the armed personnel of the Song family was suddenly dispersed, and two or three armed personnel were instantly slashed into rotten flesh by the sword.

The battle was in chaos. With the lights shot from the yard, it was impossible to see whether they were around them or enemies. Moreover, the guns of the Song family armed personnel were gone at this time, and the magazines on their bodies were already used up when they prevented the bandits from rushing into the yard.

The bullets were gone, and the rest had to use the knife.

"Draw the knife, kill..."

As the roar was roaring, another blade light lit up, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

There were a total of fifteen armed personnel from the Song family who escorted Song Yu, including the 16 old man Song. In just a moment, there were already six or seven missing around Song Yu;

"Here."

Old Song shot a long spear, sometimes forward and sometimes backward, sometimes left and right. Every time he attacked, he could always stab an enemy, just like a poisonous snake that suddenly attacked, which was accurate and terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, Old Song's spear shook, and two or three bandits blocking him were knocked out by a huge force, and a path immediately appeared in front of him.

At this time, Mr. Song did not dare to call Song Yu the master again. In that case, he would undoubtedly reveal Song Yu's identity, so he could only lower his head and whisper to guide him in front.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The spear is extremely sharp and unparalleled.

Although there are many bandits around, no one can rush to the range of Mr. Song’s shot. People who practice martial arts often say: sweep a stick and pick a line of guns.

However, the appearance of the spear and the stick is almost the same, so Mr. Song suddenly spear and stick techniques temporarily protected the safety of Song Yu's family of three.

At the same time, the remaining books are left): The Song family armed personnel in the history of the Internet are also fighting desperately on the periphery.

"puff!"

A Song family armed man was stabbed in from behind, and the muscles on his face twitched a few times, but then he burst into laughter wildly, rushed forward with the knife in his body, and pounced on another bandit with the knife in his body, and stabbed into the bandit's body with the tip of the knife that emerged from his chest through his body.

Suddenly, with a golden sword attack, countless sparks burst out, and the sword of a Song family armed man was instantly knocked out, but without weapons, he did not retreat. He turned around suddenly, grabbed a bandit with his arms quickly, and then hit him head-on.

"Bang!"

The head-to-head collision caused two blood flowers to explode, and then the Song family armed forces ignored it and lowered their heads and bit the bandit's throat.

Blood gushed out of his mouth and flowed down the corners of his mouth, dyeing his clothes red, dyeing the earth red, and making the night sky red like blood.

There are his blood and enemies.

This is a battle that is for life, a battle that knows that it is impossible to win, but still fights to the end.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

"Ajie, Ajie."

"Kuizi, Kuizi."

Song Yu shouted in a low voice. He didn't dare to roar, nor could he roar, but seeing the Song family armed personnel dying in front of him for his death, his heart was about to break, his eyes were red like beasts, his tears flowed all over his face, his body was trembling, shaking so hard that it was hard to control.

It was an unprecedented anger, anger that could burn the sky and the earth.

Song Qianyue's hands were tightly clenched by her mother, and her hands were a little painful. That was because her mother was too nervous and angry, so she unconsciously had the strength on her hands getting stronger and stronger.

But Song Qianyue couldn't feel it. She kept crying, and her heart was so painful that she could not breathe, so the pain on her hands was no longer so painful;

"Walk!"

Old Song shouted in a low voice, and a long spear continued to rush forward. He had killed seven or eight bandits around him, either dead or disabled or injured, and could not get up. But at this time, Old Song had no time to make up for a shot. He kept moving forward and killed the tip of the spear in his hand, unstoppable.

However, just as everyone walked a few steps away, a group of bandits suddenly rushed over from a distance. The number of bandits was not large, but if they continued to fight, it would be enough to drag Mr. Song to death until he was exhausted and exhausted.

"Walk!"

Old Song roared again, and suddenly he completely gave up his defense. He danced with a long spear and the two bandits who had just rushed up to be surrounded were instantly swept away by him.

"Uncle Song!"

At this time, a sudden shout came from a distance, and then a person was like a high-speed tank, rumbling over.

The long sword in his hand could no longer be seen in the color of the sword light. The sword was blood red, red and so weird.

The visitor was the third brother of the Song family, Song Yu's younger brother, Song Tian.

Song Tian himself is a master of Transformation Realm, and after a fight, he rushed over.

"Okay, kill!"

When Mr. Song saw Song Tian, ​​he felt much more at ease. If he were the only one, it might not have been possible to successfully escort Song Yu and his family of three away. Now that there is Song Tian, ​​there will be a big helper.

He glanced at Song Tianeng, and Old Song suddenly stabbed the spear on the ground, and the tip of the spear suddenly pierced into the ground. Old Song used the rebounding power of the spear to jump into the sky, and then smashed into the local camp fiercely. Then he shook the spear with both hands, and the spear tip exploded in the air with a scoop of soil. Finally, he swept the spear and knocked out several rushing bandits.

However, Mr. Song was old and his physical strength was no longer as strong as before. Although this collision knocked the bandit out, he himself retreated continuously, and then spat out a mouthful of blood with a thud.

"Uncle Song."

Song Tian was very anxious.

"Go away!"

Old Man Song didn't look back, and his body was shocked and rushed towards several bandits again.

"Bastard, I must kill you all, kill you all!" Song Tian roared to the sky, like a wild beast that was annoyed, but he knew that he could no longer fight. Old Song clearly wanted to sacrifice himself to hold the enemy. If he did not take Song Yu and Song Qianyue out at this time, he would have really let down Old Song's painstaking efforts.

Song Yu and Song Qianyue looked at Song Lao's old but straight back with their eyes fixed on her face. In an instant, her heart seemed to be stabbed by thousands of sharp swords at the same time, and the pain was heartbreaking.

"roll!"
Chapter completed!
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