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Chapter 863

Zhao Yu was like a playmad who had entered his own world, stubbornly lowered his head and walked around, very devoted, and very excitedly.

"Several times, I felt that I was going to die, and I would die in their hands. Fear, fear, made my steps heavier and heavier, my breathing began to be confused, and my eyes were no longer used. I felt that there were people around me, and there were no five or six people, clearly all the people from all directions. They were like an army sent by hell, an army of impermanence that came to seek life..."

"Five!" the boss roared.

"But there is something else in my heart besides fear. What do you think is that? It is anger. It is uncontrollable anger, it is anger that almost burns me to death. I was wondering, why are I in such embarrassment, why am I forced to run around like a dog by a group of madmen? What am I doing wrong??"

"Four!"

"You can't imagine what happened next, even if you beat me to death." Zhao Yu said: "Because of fate, sometimes it's like this, there will always be some strange and unbelievable twists. Don't talk about you, I didn't really believe it at that time, there will be such coincidences in this world."

"Three!" Lao Wu shouted: "Don't go crazy. I know you don't dare. You want us to kill her, right? You don't want this girl's life, right? What a good man, you are just a coward! Zhao Yu, like us, you are a coward who only cares about your own life and death!"

Zhao Yu ignored him at all. He was completely crazy. He was like a madman who was too immersed in the play and could not extricate himself. He read his lines loudly: "What are the things that can change people's destiny in this world? Fear! Anger! Luck! And... Strength! I have all the fuck, what am I afraid of?! At that moment, I firmly believe that I will fight a bloody path and will not let the madman dominate his destiny, because fate is in my hands!"

"Second! Zhao Yu, I'm going to do it!"

Liang Yiling was so scared that she thought Zhao Yu was crazy. She felt that she was going to die. The feeling that Zhao Yu said made her feel like she was falling into hell. She clearly felt that she was getting closer and closer to death.

Is it really as Lao Wu said that Zhao Yu deliberately angered them, delayed them, let them kill themselves, and then fought hard!?

Zhao Yu suddenly yelled like a machine gun: "At this moment, a person has caught up with me, and I clearly felt his murderous aura. He is very close to me, and I can even fart on his face when I am close. I know that it is time to decide my destiny, and my fucking hand is just a Mo Yu sword!"

"One!" Lao Wu roared angrily, took two steps back, and stood firm.

Zhao Yu gasped violently and said calmly: "Then, that guy fell down."

The old man said angrily: "Old Wu, take action!" and said again: "Old Wu, take action, Lao Wu, Lao Wu?"

The boss felt something was wrong and turned around: "Lao Wu..."

The boss opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what he saw.

Lao Wu's chin opened and closed, and on his forehead, a black feather-shaped hidden weapon had already penetrated halfway. Blood was slowly flowing from the middle of Lao Wu's eyebrows.

Lao Wu looked up at his eyes and said with difficulty: "Mo...Mo...Mo Yu...Sword..."

Then he lay on the ground with a sound of dryness and died with his eyes open.

When the boss turned around, there was no trace of Zhao Yu? When he looked at Liang Yiling's position, the wheels were empty, and Liang Yiling did not fly away.

"Ah!" The boss went crazy.

He roared angrily: "Zhao Yu, get out, get out the fuck you get out! What are you? I've fought with you, get out!"

Zhao Yu put down Liang Yiling at a corner and took off the tape from her mouth with a smile: "I'm sorry, I scared you again."

Liang Yiling said in surprise: "You...you...I thought you were driven crazy by them!"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly: "If I was so easy to be driven crazy, how could I be a flying hero? The flying hero has the strongest kung fu, and the flying hero's spirit is the strongest. Just because of these two rotten garlic, they still want to drive me crazy? You sit here, I will solve the remnant, and I will come back in a while."

Liang Yiling grabbed Zhao Yu and said, "Don't leave, I'm afraid."

Zhao Yu said: "He is crazy now. You follow me, I'm afraid he will attack you. Believe me, if you hide here, I'll be back soon."

Just as Zhao Yu was about to leave, Liang Yiling grabbed him: "Hey, is the story you just told true? What happened later?"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, without answering, turned around and ran away.

Zhao Yu appeared again, and the boss stared at Zhao Yu: "Little bastard!"

This time, the boss no longer wanted to communicate with Zhao Yu. He rushed straight towards Zhao Yu with a knife. Zhao Yu didn't say anything and directly matched him.

Zhao Yu held a knife and fought with the boss for more than 30 rounds, but he didn't decide the winner. It seems that the boss in his entire peak state is still very powerful. Moreover, the boss's level is higher than Zhao Yu, which makes it difficult for Zhao Yu to eat the last enemy in one bite.

While fighting, Zhao Yu did not forget to chat with the boss: "Brother, you don't have brothers and you are the only one left now. Do you have any awards to say?"

"Zhao Yu, don't be proud of yourself. If you can't kill you today, I will be unable to rest in peace if I die."

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, don't worry about your eyes. This request is a bit difficult."

The boss knocked Zhao Yu away with a heavy knife. Zhao Yu's body was hit by the heavy knife and rotated in the air. The boss didn't miss this opportunity and rushed up immediately, wanting to make up for Zhao Yu.

While spinning at high speed, Zhao Yu saw the boss rushing over, and immediately used his light skills to control his balance. He blocked the boss's attack with a knife, and flew out horizontally, with a move of the dragon swinging his tail, and stood firmly.

"It's really difficult." Zhao Yu said with a smile.

"Zhao Yu, or I should call you Feihan?" The boss's face turned pale.

Zhao Yu shrugged: "Whatever you want."

Zhao Yu looked at Lao Wu who was lying beside him, leisurely pulled the Mo Yu sword from his forehead, rubbing blood: "My Mo Yu sword is forever unsuccessful, do you know?"

"Hmph." The old man said: "I can't even see or even hear its sound when I fire the Mo Yu Sword in front of me. It's indeed your signature trick. But I won't give you a chance to take action."

"I know, I didn't have this fantasy, either." Zhao Yu said.

The boss hesitated for a moment: "Zhao Yu, I want to ask you a question."

"You ask."

"The story you just told is that you killed all of them and used the Mo Yu Sword, right?"
Chapter completed!
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