Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 275 Who Can't Die (2)

It made Han Ya's face look extra pale.

The young beauty who was already ecstasy, has more beauty that makes people pity.Unfortunately, in this bloody environment, no one would care.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Do it!"

The left shoulder was stabbed again, Han Ya seized the gap, and rushed to the surrounding white-clothed guards.

Without any hesitation, the white-clothed guards immediately rushed out of ten people and surrounded the woman in the middle.

Even though there was no way to hide the timidity on their faces, they still chose to rush forward.The high priest is a god-man bestowed by God.If the saintess knows that they did not protect the high priest.That is the sin of life after life.

Compared with death, what they fear more is that they will not be freed from life to life.

"court death!"

Half of the hidden weapon came out of his hand, and threw it straight at the high priest.

The embarrassed Han Ya retreated abruptly, did she escape the blow of shock and anger that killed Mo Yao?

One hit kill.

The short sword fell into the flesh and actually nailed Han Ya to the tree behind him.

Hard trees, sunken by short swords.

Killing Mo Yao still didn't hit the target completely. Although it pinned Han Ya, it didn't kill him with one move, but pinned Han Ya's right shoulder.That's enough.

Killing Mo Yao also hoped that it was just like this.How could Han Ya die so quickly?Of course it is impossible.

Han Ya still needs to keep it, and slowly torture her to death bit by bit.

It tore off right away.That should be so good to Han Ya.She didn't think she was in such a good mood yet.

Sha Mo Yao held the long sword and kept moving forward, killing decisively.The black silk was also covered with blood, and there was no whiteness to be seen.The sword of the white-clothed guards cut countless deep and shallow wounds on her body, but she didn't realize it. The bottomless black eyes completely turned into nothingness.

kill!

kill!

kill!

All the way.

In the small yard, he approached the tree trunk Han Ya nailed step by step.

The guards in white fell down one after another.

Slowly, there is only the last person left.

But Han Ya still didn't pull away the hidden weapon nailed to the tree trunk through his shoulder.

It can be seen how hard it is to kill Mo Yao and how deep its internal strength is.

A sword cut the throat of the last white-clothed guard, and Kill Mo Yao finally raised a ghostly smile.Her whole body was covered with blood, red hair, red clothes, even her face was covered with blood.

(End of this chapter)