Female President’s Bodyguard Chapter 2290: What’s the fear of death!

Tashiro Shrine, a small shrine in Tokyo, is not very famous, and few people come to it on weekdays. It is quite desolate.

But today... a large number of people gathered here, shouting and killing!

"Kill out!"

Xu Songshan looked cold, holding a knife, and flying a little devil.

Beside him, the Chinese martial artists of their group gathered, at this time there are only seven or eight people left, and everyone is injured!

"Lao Chen has called for support just now, we have to hold on, they will definitely come over right away!"

Some people drank loudly and persisted.

Puff!

The sound of the sharp blade cutting the flesh came out, and a Chinese warrior staggered and fell into a pool of blood.

There was an extra wound on his chest, which almost broke his stomach!

"Xu Ming!"

The person next to him was surprised, and it was too late to save him.

Puff!

The knife pierced the chest called ‘Xu Ming’. He screamed, showing a look of despair. Is he going to die in the island country after all?

He looked at the icy smile of the island warrior in front of him, and his painful face was a bit hideous.

Kill this little devil!

Even if you die, you still have to hold the murderer who killed you back!

At this moment, there is only one consciousness left in his mind.

"Ah!"

Xu Ming roared, the body that had fallen to the ground, but the power that had sprang from nowhere, jumped up suddenly... The knife that pierced his chest penetrated his body, and the tip of the knife went from behind. Back stab out.

"Ah!"

Xu Ming yelled again, it was so painful, it was so hot and painful that he suffocated!

But...what about this!

He roared and hugged him in the horrified gaze of the island warrior, and then the two fell to the ground together.

He opened his mouth and bit the ear of the island warrior, blood splashing out.

"Ah!"

The island warrior screamed, is this Chinese warrior crazy?

A deadly knife, but not dead?

He screamed, trying to get rid of Xu Ming's hug, but it is impossible...

Xu Ming held him tightly and opened his last mouth, spitting out **** ears.

"Ah..."

The island warrior screamed more in pain, and couldn't help letting go of the knife and covering his ears.

"Go to hell..."

Xu Ming struggled with the last bit of strength, he just drew the knife from his body and pierced the island warrior's chest.

After finishing the stabbing, Xu Ming was also unable to spread out in a pool of blood, with a smile on his face... he still pulled the murderer against his back.

Today... Did he kill five little devils?

Value up.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the expression in his eyes became dimmed and lost.

His hand holding the handle of the knife was unable to drop.

And the island warrior... he was one step earlier, and nothing happened.

In this scene, the look of the people around me changed drastically.

In the eyes of even the island warriors, there is a little more fear and horror.

Why... he was going to die, but he killed them all!

"Xu Ming!"

A person who is familiar with Xu Ming, his eyes are red, but he can think of the situation in front of him, instead of stepping forward, he clenched the knife.

"Xiao Chen said that I am a Chinese warrior, not a lamb...Today, even if I die, I must let the island warrior know that my Chinese warrior must not be deceived, and my Chinese warrior... must not be deceived!"

The man glared at the surrounding island warriors, gritted his teeth and growled.

"Yes, if you want to kill us... then you have to pay the price, the price of blood!"

Someone next to him echoed, and the voice was louder.

"When you die, you have to put on a few more little devils to cushion your back... I want to treat us as lambs, oh, it depends on whether they have such a mouth... To swallow us, and to smash their teeth!"

"Kill...If you want to rob us of our cultivation technique, it is impossible...to die, and you can't give it to them!"

Following Xu Ming's eruption, the remaining Chinese martial artists roared one after another, only feeling...a blood rushed to their foreheads!

Suddenly, they all understood what Xiao Chen said that day.

The same day...Xiao Chen said that even if he died in the island country, he would make the little devil shudder and let the little devil know...Chinese warriors must not be bullied, the Chinese nation must not be bullied, and the Chinese nation...don't be bullied!

That way, even if you die, it makes sense!

Now... They are surrounded, and they want to get out of the siege, but the chance is not great.

In that case, let's fight to the death!

Shooting out the strength of the Chinese warrior made the little devils shudder. When these little devils thought of the Chinese warrior, they couldn't help trembling in their hearts and dared not make any more ideas!

Listening to the roar in the ear, Xu Songshan also clenched the knife tightly, and the veins throbbed.

As a team leader, as a master of Huajin... The current experience is largely due to him.

It was he who learned that a Xuanyuan knife was here, causing little devils to scramble for it.

Although Xiao Chen said that the Xuanyuan knives outside were all fake, the real knives had fallen into his hands.

But... who can tell?

What if Xiao Chen lied to them?

So... he brought someone here.

But as soon as they came, they were surrounded, and the little devils who were fighting together abandoned their opponents and rushed towards them!

Xu Songshan feels wrong, but it is already very difficult to kill again!

More than half of their people were killed or injured, even if he was injured.

He has been looking for opportunities to break through, but the little devil also has two energies...It is easier said than done to break through!

But now... listening to the roar in his ear, he suddenly changed his mind.

Breakout?

No!

The trapped beast is still fighting, and the blood splashes five steps!

Since they all dared to think desperately, he Xu Songshan... why dare not?

Isn't he better off with his energy?

Could it be... isn't he a Chinese native?

Because of the conflict, he had opinions on Xiao Chen, and he wished to kill Xiao Chen...

At this moment, he admired Xiao Chen a little bit again.

At least... what the kid said makes sense.

"Old man...it's impossible to be worse than a bastard, he dares to fight to death, how afraid of the old man!"

Xu Songshan glared at the little devil around him, his fighting spirit was rising...

"Kill them all!"

The little devil also noticed the change in atmosphere and shouted.

"You are right, we today...Even if we die in battle, we will kill the little devil with fear, so that the little devil will never dare to hit my Huaxia's idea and bully my Huaxia people!"

Xu Songshan roared and took the lead, slamming the two.

The rest of the Chinese warriors looked at Xu Songshan's back, all startled, and then...the blood was boiling.

"Kill!"

They yelled one after another, like a tiger, and killed the little devils around.

The little devils took a step back subconsciously looking at the Chinese martial artist who rushed up...

They don’t understand. It is obvious that these Chinese people are surrounded, and there are so many fewer than them, why... there is such a momentum!

"Baga, kill me, don't stay alive, cut off their heads!"

An island nation turned into a spirit, drank, and killed Xu Songshan.

"I cut your head first!"

When Xu Songshan saw him rushing, he smiled sullenly, and slashed out.

"Ba Ga!"

The island nation yelled fiercely and cut it out with a single blow.

What he didn't expect was...Xu Songshan ignored the knife he had cut out, with a grinning smile, bloodshot eyes...the blade becoming closer and closer, making this island nation's heart chill.

This Chinese man...will he die with him?

No!

They have the advantage, why should he die with the Chinese people!

With a flash of thought, the knife he cleaved gave a sudden stop, trying to block Xu Songshan's blow.

"I know you dare not, hahaha, cut it for me!"

Xu Songshan laughed wildly when he saw him move. This knife...mixed with a mighty force, mixed with his courage to move forward without fear of death, slashed past.

Crack!

The knife in Dao Guo Hua Jin's hand was unable to withstand the blow and broke instantly.

"Not good!"

Island Huajin's face changed wildly, and he was about to retreat subconsciously.

Crack!

Puff!

Xu Songshan's knife, still going forward, unabated, smashed on his body, and smashed his bodyguard qi.

Blood splashes.

"Ah!"

The island nation screamed in pain and staggered back.

His chest... has a very long wound, his flesh and blood rolled over, and his injuries are extremely serious.

"It's a pity..."

Xu Songshan shook his head, this knife... he was still thinking that he could kill this jinx.

However, it is enough to severely hurt this qi with a single blow.

Now there are two Huajins on the opposite side, and one is seriously injured with a single stab. The remaining one... is not a big threat!

"Kill!"

Xu Songshan yelled, taking advantage of the power of this sword, and slammed another force!

The other Chinese warriors, seeing Xu Songshan's severe injury, were all refreshed, roaring, and fighting together.

For a time...they who were originally downwind, actually suppressed the little devil.

Chinese warriors, one by one, are not afraid of death, and even all have the idea of ​​killing one. Kill one without losing, kill two and earn one!

The island warriors are terrified, are these Chinese warriors crazy?

No one wants to die!

But... after all, there is a huge difference in the number of people, several times the number of people, just because they are not afraid of death... it is impossible to come back!

Soon, someone fell in a pool of blood.

"I killed seven little devils today and made a profit...hahaha, it's a pity that I can't return to China...I don't want to be buried in the country of little devils!"

The man smiled miserably, his voice getting weaker and quieter.

"Lao Cai... Damn, I don't want to bury the bones here, so special... I can't go back, ha, I can't go back, then kill!"

A man covered in blood roared and killed several island warriors.

Puff!

His knife chopped off the neck of an island warrior, and a knife... also slashed his back.

He staggered and knelt on one knee~IndoMTL.com~ with a knife on the ground, so that he didn't fall.

"Cough..."

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked around...with a sad smile.

With him, there are only five people left.

How many little devils can you kill?

He... can't hold on anymore.

"There, hurry up, kill!"

Just as he gritted his teeth, trying to struggle to stand up, and then pulled a little devil back on his back, a shout came from a distance.

Hearing this voice, this person trembled and suddenly looked up, Huaxia?

Is it their people?

"Brothers, hold on and kill me!"

Twenty or thirty Chinese warriors, from far to near, are here to kill.