Super Soldier Chapter 251: Even if both lose out!

The three of them easily picked their opponents by themselves. First, Gao Fei and Shirai left together, and then Miyamoto Xinyi pointed to Henry and said to Xiaobei: "The man with the sword will hand it over to me. Up."

"Okay." Xiaobei had a sunny smile on his face from beginning to end, "I will take care of that nigger."

Henry looked at his companion, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed, "Have you seen it, they are trying to distribute us as food."

Toure hardly said: "Then what do you think?"

Henry's eyes flickered with cold light. Before, he had always looked like a hippie smiling face, ridiculing everywhere, but at this moment, the light from his eyes was as sharp as a sword, and it was as straight as a sword.

Xiao Bei looked in his eyes, and felt that his gaze turned into a sword qi rushing into his body, and his body's involuntary blood qi circulated throughout the week. Only then did he dissolve this power. This European man who always looks like a hippy smiley face Sure enough, his strength cannot be underestimated, and he is definitely not below himself.

Xiao Bei’s current strength is in the middle of Dan Jin's mid-Pan Jin stage. He is a rare genius at his age to reach this level. In Longya, where geniuses gather, Xiao Bei’s strength is not It’s a weak hand, but I didn’t expect that the few people who came to Buddhism would be strong at this level. Even the strength of these two people is not the top among Buddhism. The top one includes the white hair. The eight Buddhist masters within.

Thinking that the strength of these two people in front of me is so strong, and the two of them are obviously in awe in front of the white hair. How strong is the strength of the white hair? Xiaobei suddenly became a little worried for Gao Fei.

Henry's tone is as sharp as his eyes: "Then kill them."

After Henry finished speaking, the whole person turned into a sword light, and went straight to Miyamoto Xinyi. Miyamoto Xinyi did not take the initiative to respond, but kept fleeing to the distance, seeming to be deliberately pulling away This fight is divided into three battlefields, one is Goofy and White Hair, the other is Xiaobei and Toure, and the last is Miyamoto Xinyi and Henry.

Henry chased for a long time, snorted in the back, and said: "The distance is far enough, you don't have to run anymore, don't you just want to have a good fight."

Miyamoto Xinyi stopped and looked at Henry blankly.

"There are so many masters in your Marquis Palace. I heard that you are all in the underground world. I thought it was a group of mobs in the underground world. One magic envoy, one you, and the kid named Xiaobei just now. There was a kid who was ignorant of the heights and heights of our white-haired general. You have four inborn masters. It's a pity that so many inborn masters will die overnight."

"It is indeed a pity." Xinyi Miyamoto looked at Henry and said lightly.

The two people are like two sharp swords, their eyes facing each other. Since Miyamoto Xinyi has followed Hou Ye for many years, he has never really used all his strength because he doesn’t need it, because there is no Who deserves his all-out effort, and today, he finally met a real challenger and threatening opponent, and even this opponent might threaten his life.

Miyamoto Xinyi picked up the sword in his hand, holding the hilt in one hand and the scabbard in the other, and said coldly: "In Shimomoto Xinyi."

"R countryman?" Henry held a sword in his left hand and sneered: "It's no wonder that, like you people in the underground world, you often feel that you are the top master after reaching the stage of transformation, and you have stepped into the innate realm. , Is even more arrogant. But how do you know that people like you, we have killed too many, and there are too many truly terrifying people in this world that you have never seen before."

"Let’s not talk about the eight generals of Buddhism, do you know my black friend, how many people he has killed before?"

Miyamoto Xinyi shook his head calmly.

"More than five thousand people......."

Xinyi Miyamoto's heart tightened, and his eyes showed incredible color. Indeed, in modern society, even if there is a war between two countries, so many people are usually not killed, more than 5,000 people are killed. , Almost equivalent to a massacre of extinction.

Henry sneered: "Yes, it was a massacre. He was a native of Africa, and he played in a tribe with a twin brother, and he existed like an executioner. In their country, his name is the devil. Because of his existence, their tribe began to become stronger and stronger, constantly eroding other surrounding tribes, and later caused panic. Other tribes and even the small African country were afraid. They thought of a way... they used large sums of money. A large sum of gold should be discussed with the chief of the tribe to buy the head of Toure's brother!"

"Money can make ghosts grind, not to mention that the amount of money is too large, and many people in that weak and powerful society are greedy."

Xinyi Miyamoto asked: "So?"

"So, the Toure brothers were betrayed. Toure was as terrible as a devil, but his brother was a little weaker. When Toure was distracted, they gave Toure again. His younger brother was drugged, and then cut off his younger brother’s head at the cost of dozens of masters. When Toure learned about this, he killed all of the more than 1,000 people in their entire tribe. One did not stay, and peeled off the tribal chief’s skin little by little, and then filled his body with syrup so that the ants would kill him alive."

Miyamoto Xinyi's mind thought of the unsmiling black man just now. He couldn't imagine that he was such a cruel and perverted person. Even Miyamoto Xinyi had killed people, but he couldn't help feeling a little chill in his heart.

"Later, he killed the king of that small country, and at the same time killed thousands of people. He became the most wanted criminal in the world. He even caused special forces in many foreign countries. To arrest him, he fled Africa and was received by Lord Buddha."

Henry’s eyes gleamed with some playful light: "Do you think that such a man, is your friend killed? I’m very curious how your friend was stripped by Toure little by little. The skin fell off the body."

Miyamoto Xinyi's heart was in confusion, a little distracted, and suddenly his body felt the extremely cold chill like a cold winter. Henry had already arrived in front of Miyamoto Xinyi for an instant, and Jian Feng was even closer to Miyamoto Xinyi. Heart, Xinyi Miyamoto's whole body flew to the side in an instant, the long sword penetrated his body, and after pulling it out, it brought out a spot of blood.

Henry licked the blood on the long sword, with a cold-blooded light in his eyes, and sneered: "I didn't expect the battle to end so quickly. It really made me feel so boring."

Henry looked at Miyamoto Shinyi who was lying in a pool of blood, mockingly said: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and us? Combat experience and psychological quality, that is, even if it is you The strength is similar to me, and I will definitely die. I think Henry killed my six brothers and sisters with his own hands. They have already become ruthless and unjust. How can you laymen compare with us?"

"Forget it, I should take a look at how their fighting is going. The white-haired lord’s fight can’t get in. I’ll go to see the nigger, just to help him give that person to Get rid of it quickly, and after killing others, take the princess away."

Henry suddenly heard a faint sound behind him. After turning around, he saw Miyamoto Shinyi, who was covered with blood in his white clothes. He did not know when he had stood up, still holding the hilt in his left hand and grabbing with his right hand. The scabbard looked at Henry with a grim look.

Henry clearly remembered that he had pierced Miyamoto Xinyi's heart with a sword at the time. He was surprised to see that Miyamoto Xinyi was still standing there even though his body was stained with blood.

Miyamoto Xinyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, then grabbed the hilt again, looked at Henry with a calm look, and said lightly: "You didn't kill me because you underestimated me, you It’s because I took advantage of the situation when my mind was upset, but I didn’t come up to make up the two swords under the carelessness. If you hadn’t stopped just now, I’m probably going to die now. You think I should have my heart pierced. Actually Lastly, I avoided the fatal part at the last moment, only penetrated my side of my chest. Although the injury was not minor, it would not kill me."

"So what~IndoMTL.com~Henry smiled disdainfully, "I still come to kill you now! "

Miyamoto Xinyi is similar to Henry's strength. It is also in the middle of Dan Jin, but although Miyamoto Xinyi avoids important parts of the body, his chest is still pierced by a long sword, and a person’s chest is pierced by a sword, even if It was immortal at that time. If you lose too much blood, you will still lose your life. Moreover, the difference between the masters will be a thousand miles away. It is just like Miyamoto Xinyi was just a slight loss of mind, and Henry gave the opportunity. Now Miyamoto Xinyi has lost a lot of blood, and his mental state and physical state are far from the peak, but facing an opponent whose strength is not below his peak, how should he fight?

When Miyamoto Xinyi was in a death crisis, Xiaobei and Toure were also ready to fight. Toure himself was a cold-blooded and ruthless person. He didn't talk much, and Xiaobei didn't talk much. They stared at each other. Looking at each other, they were all looking for each other's flaws, suddenly Tulei moved, and Xiao Bei moved too.

After the two people fought together, Xiaobei began to discover that Toulei's strength was still above him. Xiaobei was in the middle of Dan Jin, and Toulei had reached the peak of Dan Jin, and was far away from Gang Jin. Only one step away!

The two were constantly attacking and constantly colliding. Xiaobei’s body was a few sizes smaller than Nigga Toure, but he never flinched, attacked, attacked, continuously attacked; collision, collision, Constant collision.

The blood in his body began to burn, and his eyes sparkled with excitement. All this was not because of others, but because of Xiao Bing.

Because Xiao Bing had just been injured by the white hair, he wanted to vent all the anger on Toure.

No matter who wins or loses, even if he sacrifices his own life, he will hurt both sides!