Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 171 The Young Master Is Not Crazy (2)

"I'm not crazy, I know what I'm doing."

Before killing Mo Yao, Jing Hong was scratched by the goshawk's claws.

"You get me out!"

Killing Mo Yao was pushed by Jing Hong.

When Jinghong pushed, he used his internal strength to kill Mo Yao who was defenseless and was thrown out of the range of Goshawk's attack.

"hurry up!"

The crescent knife cuts a goshawk.

Accurate strikes, ruthless strikes.

Jinghong's killing attracted the goshawk group's attention even more, and they attacked Jinghong even more ferociously.

A group of eagles are not just one or two opponents, they are also flying in the sky with excellent eyesight.Every time you attack, you can aim at the unsuspecting place.

No matter how powerful Jinghong is, it is impossible to have no dead angle in 360 degrees.

Blood soon stained the entire clothes.

Killing Mo Yao wanted to break in, but he couldn't help Jing Hong.

Moreover, Jinghong is trading her life for her life, so she can't rush in.You must not rush in, otherwise, she doubts whether this young man will collapse on the spot.

She knew best how painful it was to be scratched by an eagle's claws.

Eagle claws contain toxins and many viruses.When caught by the eagle's claws, the skin seemed to be scorched by fire.

She still can't bear that pain.

How could Jinghong.

Unfortunately, Jinghong chose to rush in to seek death, and also pushed her out.

How can she repay this love?With what to pay?
No one noticed that this strong woman actually shed tears.With a pair of eyes, he looked at the young man surrounded by the hawks without blinking, seeing the blood oozing from the young man's body more and more, seeing the hawks smelling the blood, they became even crazier.Weep silently.

All the time, all the time.

It was quiet all around.

Everything is quiet.

Killing Mo Yao suddenly seemed to go back to the past, when he was thrown into the Amazon at the age of 16.Seeing the companions around me die one after another, but being powerless and daring not to save them, the kind of mourning engraved in the bones.

she can't...

she can't...

she can't...

Killing Mo Yao clenched his hands into fists, and the veins burst out.

She still had no choice but to just watch, no matter how rational she was, there was no way to convince her now.

She's going to rush in.

Go in!

"and many more."

A pair of warm hands grabbed Sha Mo Yao.Such an ethereal feeling can only be possessed by one person.

(End of this chapter)