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Chapter 315 What to play heads-up

"No!"

The Right Sword roared sadly.

How could this sadness extinguish the murderous intent in Qin Dahai's heart?

The scimitar was sharp and easily chopped down one of the heads of Zuo Jian and rolled to the feet of the Right Sword. The Right Sword could clearly see the despair, unwillingness, and fear in Zuo Jian's eyes.

The right sword trembled continuously, then looked at Qin Dahai, whose face was unchanged, gritted his teeth and roared, and the short sword in his hand came towards Qin Dahai like a storm. Zhong Yuan also waved the Miao sword in anger. His skills were not as good as the right sword, so he seized the opportunity and stabbed Qin Dahai in the waist in the back.

"You dare to kill him! You dare to kill him!" Right sword waved the dagger in his hand frantically, and all kinds of killing moves emerged one after another. While attacking, he shouted hysterically: "You deserve to die! You must die, no one can protect you!"

"Including you! Your family!"

"Everyone will die! Everyone will pay their lives!"

The Right Sword's face was completely ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, there was only one purpose, which was to kill Qin Dahai, and even if they died together, they would avenge Zuo Jian.

Seeing his condition, Zhong Yuan knew that he could not capture Qin Dahai alive today. He gritted his teeth and waved the Miao sword in his hand one after another, and was attacked by the two of them, one crazy and the other was vulgar. However, Qin Dahai seemed at ease. With his feet stomping the ground, he moved his whole body horizontally and half a foot sideways. At the same time, he did not give the two people a chance to come up, and stepped forward and killed them against the dagger and Miao sword.

Give up defense.

Even though the attack of the right sword was so crazy, he chose to attack indomitable at this time.

In fact, the attack of the right sword was wild, but it was useless in front of Qin Dahai. Every move he made was seen through. When the sword was stabbed out, Qin Dahai's scimitar was approaching his neck. He was crazy and Qin Dahai was also fighting for his life, but obviously, on this level, Qin Dahai obviously had an advantage.

Seeing that the right sword could not cause harm to Qin Dahai at all, and he could not find Qin Dahai's flaws, Zhong Yuan's eyes turned sharply.

run!

After he made his ideas, he quickly implemented the action.

Turn around and run!

Run forward to the place where the helicopter landed.

But he didn't run far away, and felt a burst of goose bumps behind his back. He instantly responded and rushed forward. Soon he heard a buzzing sound, and a flying knife pressed against his head. When he was glad that he could dodge, he suddenly felt a pain in his butt. The flying knife entered his body and immediately cursed with despicable shamelessness.

puff!

He pulled out the flying knife from his butt and cursed: "Qin Dahai, you bastard, I wish you a good death!"

"Oh."

Qin Dahai laughed and became more and more calm in the face of the storm of the right sword.

Zhong Yuan spat in resentment, about to drop the flying knife, but the light from the corner of his eyes pointed out that the blood on the flying knife seemed to be black. He felt cold in his heart and touched the back of his butt. The blood on his hand was pitch black like ink. He swallowed, smelled the odor emitted from the blood on his hand, and sweated coldly on his face.

thump.

The guy staggered on the ground, feeling weak and painful. He kept slapping on his body, and finally gritted his teeth and took the knife to cut a piece of flesh around the wound on his butt. The sound of howling painfully directly overshadowed the sound of the fight.

"Qin Dahai!"

The right sword eye saw that there was no hope of killing Qin Dahai. In anger, he wanted to fight for his life. If he couldn't kill him, he would leave Qin Dahai with an unforgettable mark.

But the moment his sword stabbed, Qin Dahai swung his sword and slashed at his sword, and a trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the right sword. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to prevent the sword from shifting. Soon, the sword wanted to touch it, and the right sword shouted angrily, and took a big step and tried all the strength to send the sword to Qin Dahai's chest.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a lighter on his hand.

Then when he looked, he was shocked to find that the short sword had broken into two halves, and a part of the previous part fell to the ground, causing his heart to sink to the bottom.

"Good knife."

Qin Dahai smiled slightly.

He thought the pirate scimitar was of good quality, but he didn't want to increase the input of the dragon's true energy, and the scimitar could actually directly cut off the opponent's short sword. However, even if it was chopped, he was 100% sure to avoid this life-threatening sword.

Buzz!

The scimitar trembled, and as the true energy was running, the entire blade trembled in an overclocked state. As Qin Dahai slashed from bottom to top, the right sword screamed, flew out two or three meters and fell to the ground. A wound in front of him extended from his right shoulder to the lower abdomen, which was shocking.

"You...you..."

Right sword raised his hand and pointed at Qin Dahai tremblingly.

But Qin Dahai was too lazy to pay attention to him, but turned around and walked behind Zhong Yuan who had just gotten up, and kicked him at his bloody butt.

"ah!"

Zhong Yuan screamed in pain, and his whole body fell to the ground again. The pain made him sweat all over his body, and the blue veins swelled up. He looked up at Qin Dahai who was standing in front of him again. There was a little fear in his eyes, and more ferocious: "You... You obviously..."

"You are too arrogant." Qin Dahai shook his head and inserted the scimitar downward. The tip of the knife easily pierced Zhong Yuan's shoulder blade. Zhong Yuan screamed in pain: "Kill me! You killed me the fuck!"

"Those two people should be brothers." Qin Dahai pointed to the already dead Zuo Jian and You Jian, and said, "If they attacked together, I have a small chance of winning and the possibility of losing is too high, but who would have thought of you as a single fight when you have the advantage." At this point, Qin Dahai chuckled.

Zhong Yuan had a burst of regret on his face!

If I had known that I would have taken him down together, I would have been so damn Zuo Jian, what kind of single-handed fight would he play!

Qin Dahai laughed and said, "Since you are going to fight one-on-one, I will naturally not give you the chance to join forces. Thanks to you, you made that waste be proud and arrogant, and I took the space and cut it into the gap in a second."

"Haha, I deserve to die." Zhong Yuan said gritting his teeth.

Qin Dahai sneered: "Of course it's damn, but you've scolded me so many times before. If I don't take out the bones of your body one by one, I feel sorry for myself."

Zhong Yuan's face changed.

In the next second, Qin Dahai elevated his scimitar and then slashed his left arm, his skin and flesh cracked.

"Click!"

Feeling the tip of the knife passing by his bones, Zhong Yuan wailed and looked at Qin Dahai and begged: "Kill me, kill me with one knife!"

"Speak out everything I want to know." Qin Dahai moved the knife in his hand and pried out the bones of Zhong Yuan's arm, but he himself remained calm: "The faster he said, the less time he would suffer."
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