The blood that kept spewing out was like the blooming of peach blossoms in March.

The sixty elite black armored soldiers lost most of them in an instant, leaving only a dozen people.

Wang Dong retreated to Luo Hongqu, his body was stained with blood.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at the ground, unable to see the expression on his face, his hand holding the knife was as steady as a rock, and blood fell to the ground along the tip of the knife...

Suddenly, he raised the corner of his mouth for no reason and showed a silent and mysterious smile.

The remaining black armored soldiers, including the woman in red, shivered secretly when they saw him reacting like this, and an inexplicable chill arose in his heart.

A strong smell of blood came to my nose.

They didn't even know whether the smell of blood came from the dead comrades or the young man's crazy smile.

"Killing people and robbing lives is indeed more suitable for Xingyun's body technique and Xiao Lang's sword technique!"

On the way to the capital from the Red Line Gang, Luo Hongqu taught Wang Dong a set of introductory sword techniques called "Storm of Wind". The moves are simple and easy to learn, and they are guided by famous teachers. Wang Dong completely mastered them in just half a day.

With this introductory sword technique, Wang Dong was able to unlock [Xiao Lang sword technique] successfully

"Today, you all have to die!"

Wang Dong raised his head, expressionless.
Chapter completed!