Cang!

It was another weapon intersection.

In the past few minutes, Suwanda suddenly felt that Lyon's offensive had become particularly rapid.

Had it not been for Mrs. Gao's help, he might have been slashed by Leon in a one-on-one situation.

Even so, he was still overwhelmed by Leon's stormy slashing.

Despite the long life span, the martial arts level of hands and five fingers has reached a certain height. However, in the final analysis, they are just warriors with rich martial arts experience.

In the face of Lyon, he is still a bit inferior.

If it weren't for gaining experience and learning more powerfully, Leon had long included Luke Cage's other extraordinary skills in the skill list.

In that case, it will drop ten times with one effort, and the yin feet just now will be beaten directly to Suwanda!

Where can I get this African black uncle, dancing knives and guns in front of me...

However, with reckless play, Lyon, who has no super power, has the same way to kill Suwanda.

It just takes a little more time and seize the right time...

However, it is interesting to say that Lyon, Mrs. Gao, and Suwanda have all learned "qi".

Thanks to the persistence of "qi", the endurance of the three of them is very outstanding.

From the moment Lyon reached the top floor, nearly twenty minutes had passed since the battle.

Generally speaking, if a master makes a move, the winner will be quickly determined in a short period of time.

However, this battle is a bit long.

However, when the curtain comes to an end...

At this moment, Leon, who was rolling over and avoiding the palm of Madam Gao's Qigong, looked back and saw Suwanda chasing him, and his eyes lit up.

Perhaps it was the energy consumed by the battle that made Suowanda forget for a while, that he relied on Mrs. Gao's long-range attack to barely tie with Leon.

At this time, he took advantage of Leon's undecided foothold and tried to step forward to give Leon a knife.

However, he was anxious for success, but made a major mistake: he actually stood in between Lyon and Mrs. Gao!

In this way, Mrs. Gao's Qigong palm cannot support Suwanda!

Although there was only a moment of staggering, Leon still very keenly caught this precious fighter!

"It's now!"

There was a loud roar in his heart, Leon's eyes condensed, his body squatted slightly, and the "Dark Moon" in his hands held hands tightly, turning around was a turn around!

The pitch-black Tang knife turned into a thunderbolt, accurately slashing at the crack of Suwanda's incoming short knife!

The already devastated blade quickly disconnected at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a "choking", one of Suwanda's short knives, made of Edelman alloy, was finally broken by Lyon's mental arithmetic carelessness!

The sharp blade, accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, was instantly knocked into the air.

However, this is only the beginning!

The "Dark Moon" that had cut off the short knife was cast unabated, and under Suwanda's horrified gaze, he struck his neck from the bottom up!

Pouch!

Without time to block, the sharp blade easily drew a thin blood-red line on Suwanda's dark neck.

"Uh…"

clang!

Suwanda, whose throat was cut, loosened his hands weakly, and both of his short knives fell freely to the ground.

His slightly trembling lips seemed to want to say something, but the large amount of blood flowing from his neck completely drowned his last last words...

Mrs. Gao, who saw this scene, was filled with grief and anger, and couldn't help shouting again:

"Suwanda!!!"

This is the second time in her short period of time, watching her companion die by Leon's knife.

The long life that even death could not be taken away at will was harvested at will by this brown-haired young man!

This made Mrs. Gao couldn't help thinking: Is this man the killer sent by death to punish them?

Bang!

Suwanda's entire body fell feebly in a pool of blood, and the blood splashing around seemed to add a finishing touch to a scroll.

If the corpses of Suwanda and Alexandra are used as pen and ink, the floor of the hall is a huge piece of drawing paper.

And Lyon is the painter holding a paintbrush!

However, this masterpiece called "The Demise of the Hand and Society" has not yet been completed.

Only the last embellishment...

Thinking of this, Leon raised his head and used those deep blue eyes to cast it at Madam Gao who was not far away.

Some grievances, in fact, do not need too many reasons.

This war, to put it bluntly, was the old storyline that the hand and the will send people to assassinate Lyon.

However, what made Mrs. Gao and others unexpected was that Leon used his own power to kill all the leadership of the hand and the meeting...

"Botu died in your hands?" Witnessing the death of her companion, Mrs. Gao's wrinkled old face looked even more haggard and aging.

Faced with Mrs. Gao's question, Leon did not answer, and replied with silence.

For this reason, he didn't want to spend any more words, and continued to explain too much to Madam Gao, a dying person.

Seeing that Leon did not answer, he treated it as his default Mrs. Gao, and sighed slightly, "So, those of us who have defected from Kunlun and have lived countless springs and autumns, are all planted by you. In hand, speaking of it, it's really ironic..."

She seemed to have been prepared for the fate she was about to face.

Also, as early as a few months ago, when she faced Lyon alone, she had learned his strength.

In Mrs. Gao's eyes, it is almost impossible for her to be an old lady with mobility difficulties to retreat all over her body in front of Leon, an agile and invulnerable opponent.

You can't beat it.

In a three-on-one situation, he couldn't beat Lyon. What's more, she is the only one left now?

So, Mrs. Gao has only one choice left, and that is: fight to the death!

However, ~lightnovelpub.net~ is afraid of being young, not to mention that Mrs. Gao is facing a strong enemy with no obvious weakness.

The old lady's desperate fight, in Leon's eyes, was just the last weak struggle...

A few twists and turns, stepping on a consistent step, avoiding Lyon from the Qigong palm, flashed behind Mrs. Gao, and pierced Mrs. Gao's thin body!

Standing behind Mrs. Gao, the silent Leon suddenly left the last puzzle to Mrs. Gao:

"I'm sorry, I will take care of you. I will manage it for you."

Before he could finish his words, Leon turned around, waved the Tang knife in his hand, and chopped off Madam Gao's head!

The head with doubts in his eyes drew a parabola in the air, and finally fell between the corpses of Suwanda and Alexandra.

It can be regarded as the last stroke for this **** and enchanting painting...

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