However, Su Luo can fight against opponents of higher levels due to her physical fitness after her bloodline awakening and her strong dantian.
Therefore, the combined combat power of these ten people is not enough for Su Luo to kill them.
At this time, the other party sneered: "Gong Xibiao! At this point, you still don't surrender?!"
Gong Xibiao, the Uncle Biao the boy was referring to, sneered, "Surrender? Just you few? Dream on!"
Uncle Biao raised his hand and swung his battle axe, splitting a member of the Gongxi family into two.
But Uncle Biao himself did not benefit from it, because a member of the Gongxi family pierced Uncle Biao's abdomen with the diamond thorn in his hand!
Hmm!
Uncle Biao was in so much pain that sweat rolled down his face like soybeans!
At this moment, the people from the Gongxi family seized the opportunity and pointed their weapons at Uncle Biao.
Phew!
Puff puff!
Puff puff puff!
The Ice Soul Blade, the Snowflake Sword, the Eight-Direction Pestle...seven or eight weapons all pierced into Uncle Biao's body!
Uncle Biao's face turned pale for a moment, and his body stiffened instantly!
"Uncle Biao!" The young boy's voice was filled with pain.
Uncle Biao turned around and looked at his young master, with such a pale face and such a slender body, his height was not even up to his waist.
The last bit of blood of the Gongxi family...
Uncle Biao knew that if he died, the young master would definitely not survive.
"Go to hell!" The killers of Gongxi family sneered ferociously.
After ten years of hunting and killing thousands of people, now only these last two are left. They are about to complete the task assigned by this family. How can they not be ecstatic?
"You bastards! You bastards! You are the ones who deserve to die!" In his last moments, Uncle Biao roared at the Gongxi family, "Back then, your ancestor, Gongxi Changshou, was a beast! He was clearly a slave, but..."
"Puff!" A black iron pestle pierced Uncle Biao's heart and went through.
Uncle Biao spat out a mouthful of blood, all of which sprayed on the young boy who rushed towards him.
"Uncle Biao!" The young boy's voice sounded painful and helpless.
"Young Master, I'm sorry... It's Uncle Biao's incompetence... Uncle Biao can't accompany you on your last journey... Master... Uncle Biao is incompetent..." Uncle Biao was seriously injured, with seven or eight weapons stuck in his body, and countless blood gushing out.
His body was so weak that he seemed like he would fall down with a gust of wind, but at this moment, his legs were straight and his back was even straighter.
He looked at the young boy, his eyes moist: "Young Master, Uncle Biao has left first..."
The young boy, who was only ten years old, had bloodshot eyes and tears rolling down his cheeks.
Those members of the Gongxi family had smug sneers in their eyes.
“Puff, puff, puff!”
They pulled out the weapons in their hands, and streams of blood shot out from Uncle Biao's body, followed by blood spurting out like a fountain!
Uncle Biao's sweat dripped down like soybeans.
He could no longer hold on and fell to his knees.
And at this moment, a cold sword intent scattered from the air!
Everyone thought it was the sword intent wielded by the powerful Gongxi family, even Uncle Biao thought so, but -
Puff puff puff!
Bang bang bang!
With a swing of the sword, three heads of the Gongxi family rolled to the ground!
Three headless bodies, blood spurting up from their necks like crazy.
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