Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

Suzhou-the bank of the Yangtze River.

Houses along the bank have collapsed, raging fires have reached the main village, flags have collapsed, and corpses are floating in the river. Sanjiang Village, which stands proudly on the banks of the Yangtze River, has now become a living hell.

"Zheng!"

At the pier, which had long been surrounded by fire, there was a clear sound, and half of the blade was rotated and nailed to the wooden board.

Feng Mo Dalang stared blankly at the broken knife in his hand, smiled sadly, and said in a tight voice: "I am defeated!"

The wolf's head slashed open the wooden box next to him, then lifted a slender steel knife from the tip and threw it in front of Feng Mo Dalang.

"continue."

The air was dead silent for two seconds. Feng Mo Dalang stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife and roared vently: "Father! Feng Mo family! There are no cowards!"

"My whole life! I never need those old guys to judge me!"

Langshou frowned. Without Si She's translator, he couldn't understand what the other party was saying.

However, he could feel that the fighting spirit that Feng Mo Dalang had just been depressed had been rekindled, and even exceeded it.

"I will not beg for mercy from you!"

Feng Mo Dalang put up his posture and said.

Upon hearing this, the wolf head threw away his large black robe, and two green rays of light twined around his swords like swimming dragons. He would respond to the opponent with all his strength.

The ultimate secret of the Feng Mo family's swordsmanship - the Heavenly Destruction God Dance!

Feng Mo Dalang made the first strike and stood three steps in front of the wolf's head. He held the steel knife in his hand across his waist, gathered all his strength and slashed out.

quick!very fast!

The secret of this move is to be fast, go beyond your own limits, endure the pain of physical collapse, and deliver a winning blow!

The steel knife slashed across the wolf head's body, and the round purple sword energy turned into blooming ripples that swept through the eight wastelands.

The sword energy slashed through the main stronghold with undiminished power and struck the cliff in the distance.

"Boom!!!"

Smoke and dust spewed out, buildings collapsed, and the towering main village slowly leaned towards the river.

For a long time, Feng Mo Dalang remained frozen in place and maintained his slashing posture. Blood lines were oozing out of his body like a devil from hell. The steel sword in his hand was empty of the handle, and the blade could no longer withstand the extreme power and shattered into pieces.

"Afterimage... lost again..."

"Is this... what death feels like?"

"The cherry blossoms in my hometown...are blooming..." Fuma Dairo looked at the black long knife stuck in his chest, closed his eyes and passed away.

tread!

The wolf's head floated like a floating cloud and landed behind Feng Mo Dalang, letting the flowing blood soak the hem of his clothes.

"Old Wolf, you don't want your fucking life!"

The ghost face fell through the air and couldn't help but curse loudly.

A horrific wound diagonally upward on the waist of the wolf's head is so eye-catching. When you turn around and pull it, you can vaguely see the internal organs, which makes people shudder after seeing it.

"I won." Wolf Head raised his head slightly arrogantly.

The ghost's face was speechless. He could no longer think of any words to scold this guy.

Yes Yes Yes.

You win, you win!

If you win, you can almost be split in half by the opponent, right?

This was the first time he had seen a wolf's head injured so seriously.

Also, does this guy really feel no pain? !

Even now, his paralyzed face is still cold, and his eyes reveal a kind of indifference to life.

Ghost Face didn't want to continue talking nonsense. He drew the talisman with one finger in the void and tore off the clothes around the wound on the wolf's head.

[Changchun ancient wood stickers]

The talisman was attached to the wound on the wolf's head and an astonishing amount of life force erupted. Within a moment, the terrifying wound was wrapped by a layer of bark.

"My medical skills are far inferior to that guy from Baishi. I'll use magic to stabilize your injury first and slowly recover. Don't use the Great Return Pill. It's quite expensive. You can't use the knife during this period. Leave this to me. Right." Ghost Face sighed and said in the tone of an old father.

"Ah."

The wolf head responded lightly, glanced at the bark attached to his wound with a hint of disgust, stepped forward and pulled out his knife from Feng Mo Dalang's chest.

"You're a good swordsman."

Ghost Face turned his head when he heard the sound. He had been partnering with Langshou for so long, and he knew that the word "not bad" was the second highest evaluation Langshou had for others.

"Oh!"

Two figures suddenly jumped out of the main stronghold that had been hit hard on the river and started fighting in the air.

The sword corpse roared and waved the naginata to slash at the pair of iron fists that kept attacking.

Life burns!

Zhao Qi's eyes were bleeding, and his fists were swinging faster and faster, hitting the body of the knife corpse like a violent storm.

dead!

He wants to avenge the third child!

He didn't believe he couldn't kill this monster!

【Corpse explosion! 】

The dry body of Daozhi, which was on the verge of collapse, expanded instantly.

"boom!!!"

There was a flash of white light, thunder exploded, and the purple corpse poison turned into mist and completely enveloped Zhao Qi.

"Cough cough!"

Zhao Qi didn't expect it at all, and inhaled a large mouthful of corpse poison while breathing.

While his body was falling, Zhao Qiping recovered the tumbling energy and blood in his body, trying to activate his true energy to force out the corpse poison.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

The big bandaged hand stabbed Zhao Qi's heart accurately from behind, stirring it hard.

Zhao Qi's mouth opened wide, and he heard the ghost-faced voice in his ears.

"This horizontal kung fu is very good."

"Crack it!"

Ghost Face pinched open Zhao Qi's mouth and controlled him to inhale all the corpse poison that was about to disperse.

"Win! We won!"

In the village, after the last Japanese was shot to death by random arrows, the surviving water thieves cheered.

Although the Japanese caught them off guard, there were so many of them!

According to the usual training, the military formation was quickly set up, with the shield soldiers in front and the crossbow soldiers in the back. No matter how loud the Japanese were, they couldn't get through.

"Dazhai Master!"

"Master of the village! We won!"

The water thieves shouted excitedly when they saw Zhao Qi walking out of the sea of ​​fire.

"Master of the Dazhai? What's wrong with you?"

A water thief standing in front noticed that something was not right about his stronghold leader, and boldly stepped forward to ask.

It seems that the belly of my own Dazhai master is not that big, right?

Zhao Qi suddenly raised his head, stretched out his big hand and pinched the water thief's head.

Performed a burst of watermelon juice in front of the water thieves.

"Big...big village master?"

"Roar!!!" Zhao Qi looked up to the sky and roared, rushing straight towards the water thieves like a wolf among sheep.

In an instant, the cry for father and mother started again, and Zhao Qiru entered the deserted area and killed everyone.

After tonight, there will be no more Sanjiang Village in Gusu!

At the cliff, the wolf who was adjusting his breath opened his eyes and saw a snake in red walking over carrying Mr. Zhao's head.

"First born, Wolf, are you injured?!"

"This is a healing pill."

Sishe was startled when he approached, and quickly threw away his head and took out a bottle of healing pill from his arms and handed it over.

"Small wound."

Wolf Head was not polite and was slightly startled after taking the porcelain bottle.

There is still a faint warmth and fragrance left on the porcelain bottle.

"Thank you." After taking the healing pill, the wolf head thanked him.

"The wolf was the first to get angry."

Sishe's pretty face turned red as she was stared at by the wolf. She took two steps to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

"Down there, it seems to be over."

"Ah."

The wolf's head suddenly glanced up, and he saw a long white snake emerging from nowhere and climbing up around the snake's long legs.

"noob?"

Si She was a little surprised, Xiao Bai was left in the Chamber of Commerce by her, how could she appear here.

Xiao Bai quickly climbed up the jade arm and went down, placing his little head on Si Snake's palm, opening his mouth slightly and spitting out a bamboo tube.

"Your pet?"

Wolf Head asked.

Sishe nodded and replied: "Yes, the wolf is born first."

"Hiss..."

Xiaobai kept spitting out snake letters as if he was complaining about some grievance.

Sishe touched Xiaobai's snake head and comforted him: "Did Sister Tu's A Dong send you here? Thank you for your hard work, Xiaobai."

Opening the bamboo tube, Sishe took out the letter and quickly read it, a joyful look flashing in his eyes.

"The wolf was born first, and the ancestral land of the Zhao family has been destroyed."