Just as I was secretly waiting for the start of the next battle, Kusadorda smiled sinisterly and said to me with a sinister smile: "I have to admit that you are really difficult to deal with, but..."

After selling it for a while, Kusadorda continued, "I have been wandering outside for two months. I am really tired, so... I am not going to grind you anymore!"

Speaking of this, Kusadorda yelled without looking back: "Brothers, scout guys! Join me to kill this little bastard who is unknown!"

With Kusadoda's roar, the seven guys behind him came over with evil smiles, and took out their weapons as they walked. Seeing this scene, my face suddenly darkened, and I subconsciously licked the corner of my mouth. It seemed... I was going to start a killing again today.

Since he got off the battlefield, he has not started a massacre for a long time. Even when he rushed back to report the news to save the dwarves, he still persuaded him. There were not many people who actually killed them, and even the first wave of people who stole wolf cubs he encountered had their lives.

Now, the feeling of blood-sucking that had been deposited for a long time surged into my heart again. Now I only have one thought, kill! Kill with pleasure! Kill with pleasure! Kill with pleasure!

roar!

With a long roar to the sky, I was completely boiling. Perhaps for others, the siege would be fatal, but I just happened to be the opposite. I could constantly absorb physical strength with every killing!

Moreover... group battles are what I am best at. For me, being a large number of people is not only not a disadvantage, but also good for me. I am too good at group battles. The three years of battlefield training have made me full of experience in siege.

For me, being too crowded is not bad, but rather a good deal. I can make full use of their position, position, or even attack to dismantle the enemy. I will become a ghost among them. Everyone will find that I will easily aim all the attacks on him, but his attacks will be blocked by his companions, or even threatened!

However, unlike on the battlefield, although there are fewer people here, they all have the strength of high-level samurai. Unlike on the battlefield, they are usually trained samurai. But... hehe... I am different now from before, so... the form may not be of no benefit to me!

In the past, I relied on the rare things in my body to maintain the battle, but now it is different. I have another attack weapon - the Silver Wolf's Claw!

Thinking of this, I smiled evilly and stretched out my right hand holding the knife, muttering: "Old Silver boy! Brother, I'm going to use your strength again, lend me your claws to use!"

Well!

Judging from my expressions and actions, everyone knows that I am chanting a spell, but... what kind of spell is this? Are you kidding?

Looking at their surprised expressions, I laughed in my heart. The relationship between me and the Silver Demon, I didn’t use any spells to borrow his power. I just wanted to use cool and fun. In fact... I just need to notify Lao Lang, and he will naturally lend me his power. If I insist on chanting, what is the spell, it is up to me to decide!

As my spell started from my fingers holding the knife, it was quickly covered with silver, and it quickly became thicker and longer. At the same time... the muscles on my arms raised angrily, breaking my sleeves one after another. Suddenly... the already hideous muscles became even more terrifying!

Seeing my clothes embroidered in screams and being torn into pieces by the energy emitted from my right arm, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Oh... This skill seems to be better to use less. I'll destroy a piece of clothing once. I'm not rich now. If I continue like this, I'll be almost pauper."

Huh! Huh!

I smiled and waved the evil god slash in my hand. After having the powerful silver wolf arm, the true energy in my body was only used to move. All the attacks were left to it!

Whoosh!

With all his strength, the blood-red blade body swept through the air. I sneered at the other party, "Since you want to attack in groups, then come! Let me kill you one by one...

The other party fought a fierce battle almost at the same time. They could hear that the last sentence "Let me kill you one by one" was filled with endless blood. With just this sentence, their arrogance suddenly stopped.

Seeing this scene, Kusadorda suddenly felt violently shocked. He realized that his decision was a little stupid. The other party's momentum was very strange. Even if he had to do his best, he could barely avoid being threatened by his murderous aura. Just imagine... how those high-level warriors would face the other party! I'm afraid, they couldn't even play the level of an intermediate warrior!

With a sharp gritted teeth, Kusa Duodad decided to fight. The opponent was just a lower-level swordsman. As long as the companion was slightly involved, he would have plenty of time to solve the battle at one time.

Thinking of this, Kusadorda suddenly lowered his head and roared: "Don't be scared by him. How capable can a little kid have? Everyone!"

With Kusadoda's conspiracy, everyone flocked to move and rushed towards Leng Mo. Indeed... they all came from the storm, how could they be afraid of a child? There were so many people here, and if they were rumored, they would not have the face to see people.

On the other side, looking at the chaotic enemy, I felt extremely disdainful. Their charge was not as good as the worst soldiers. If they did not maintain a formation at all, how could they generate a powerful impact force! Not only that, they were also easily dispersed by the enemy, causing the attack to be unsmooth.

Focusing his eyes on Kusa Doda, I know what he thinks. He actually wants to use other people's involvement to create a chance to kill himself with one blow.

Evil smiled and I shook my head secretly. Kusa Doda would soon discover how innocent and ridiculous his thoughts were. He would find that his companions would only block him and not create any opportunity for him!

The next moment... I moved at full speed, jumped up at full speed, kicked obliquely to the wall of the house, and rushed into the enemy's position from the opposite side of Kusadoda like a shell.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

Amid the sound of the lotus strings, one warrior after another turned into a black gray floating in the sky under my knife. For a moment, it seemed that a black rain fell on the entire street.

My strength is one level higher than them, and I have reached the level of a lower-level swordsman. With the help of my silver demon arm as fast as the wind, and the murderous aura and resentment emitted by the evil god slash, they should laugh at them if they can make attacks.

However... the biggest contributor among them is the Silver Wolf Arm. The first time I used the Silver Wolf Arm to move the knife, I found that its speed was too perverted. It seemed like a huge red blood fan appeared in my hand, constantly swaying around my body, waving. Wherever I passed, no one could block the flow trajectory of the blood fan!

Kusadoda found that no matter how hard he tried, there was always a teammate between him and Leng Mo. Even if he cruelly killed his teammate,... he would not have the strength to continue killing Leng Mo!

The most disgusting thing is that the other party actually left a teammate behind. No matter how he moved, he could find the position as fast as possible, so that a teammate would always be blocked between him and him.

Finally... I couldn't bear it anymore, Kusadorda suddenly started sprinting. With his teammates' puzzled gaze, he split his sword into two. Don't you know that you want to avoid this damn guy?

Wow!

The audience screamed. In this world, there were many people fighting and killing people, but... this was the first time they saw someone killing their teammates.

In this world, killing your teammates is the most despised by others because they are the closest people in this world. On the battlefield, the only one who can protect you and use your body to block the knife for you is your teammate. Killing your teammates is destined to be hostile to everyone, which is a bit like the crime of killing your biological parents on earth.

While the opponent killed his teammate, I stopped suddenly and looked at Kusadorda with blood red eyes. Although I killed more of his teammates, our position was different. His teammates were my enemies, killing them... it was just the law of this world.

But... it's wrong to kill him. It's simply the biggest insult to the teammates and the term "comrades". I'm angry, really angry, and in anger, I'm angry again!

Thinking of Hong, Huang, Lan and Green, they have blocked many open and dark swords for me, comrades! What a sacred word! But... this guy actually! He killed him like this! I can't forgive... I really can't forgive!

roar!

With a long howl to the sky, I was completely angry, and I was angry without reason. At this moment... I no longer care about the gap in our strength. I want to tear him out, tear him out!

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