C316 Let's Do It
C316 Let's Do It
Li Erpao suddenly stopped in his tracks and stood where he was.
He wanted to shout loudly, but he could not make any sound. The breath that came out of his lungs went along the opening of the trachea and gushed out along with the blood. In the end, all of them turned into meaningless bubbles and exploded in the air.
Gulp. Gulp. The force on Li Erpao's body flowed out along with the blood bit by bit. Finally, he fell onto the ground without a sound.
"Erpao, what's wrong with you!" At this time, Er Lang, who had already rushed out a bit, finally noticed Li Erpao's abnormal behavior behind him. He quickly turned around to look.
Mo Nan wiped the dagger in his hand with a tissue and slowly walked out of the tent.
This short knife was also a tool that was attached to the toolbox. The short knife was of moderate length and the blade was sharp. It was forged from steel and was most suitable for cutting open animal skin.
Of course, it was also very suitable for killing people!
"I said I would look for you."
Mo Nan's movements were relaxed, and his tone was indifferent. At first glance, he looked like a calligraphy artist writing. However, to Er Lang, his words sounded as cold as the cold wind.
"Who, who exactly are you?" As soon as they met, one of them was killed. Er Lang no longer had any intention of underestimating his enemy. His tone became serious.
"That's not important. What's important is that I haven't killed anyone in a long time. I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. How about this..."
Mo Nan raised his head and glanced at Er Lang and the others. He said softly, "Each of you will cut off one finger as an apology and tell me who planned this. I will let you all go with your lives."
"Damn it! Bastard! How dare you look down on us? I will chop you into meat paste!" Er Lang roared angrily. He took out a Mountain Splitting Blade from his bosom and pointed the tip of the sword at Mo Nan. He roared. "Brothers, go and kill this bastard!"
Mo Nan's expression was still very calm. "Oh, so it's like this. I can see that you are all vicious thugs. Then, I will not hold back!"
After he finished speaking, one of the Eight Great Guardian Deities had already rushed in front of Mo Nan. He aimed the steel staff in his hand at Mo Nan's head and smashed it down with his life.
Mo Nan took a step sideways and easily dodged the attack. He raised his left leg and kicked the man's chest with the sound of the wind.
The man was sent flying into the air. He curled up like a shrimp. His facial features were twisted in pain.
* Crack * Mo Nan's blade sliced through the man's neck, and blood immediately flowed out.
Zhao Qing, the King of the South, also rushed over. He stood a meter away and swung the hammer with both hands. Like a windmill, he smashed it towards Mo Nan's head.
This move was both offensive and defensive. In previous battles, no one would be able to enter his body if Zhao Qing used this move.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Mo Nan stood outside Zhao Qing's attack range, and he suddenly slashed out two consecutive times, and it actually accurately carved onto Zhao Qing's wrists.
Blood flowed out, and Zhao Qing's tendons instantly snapped. The two iron hammers powerlessly fell to the ground.
Zhao Qing was so shocked that he almost died. He hurriedly retreated. Mo Nan wanted to continue chasing, but the West King Qi Yue had already rushed forward with her spear. She thrust out her spear, blocking Mo Nan's path of pursuit.
Behind them, there were two King Kong carrying machetes and hacking down fiercely at Mo Nan's back.
Mo Nan turned his body to the side and kicked twice with his right leg, sending the two behind him flying. Then he turned around and rushed towards Qi Yue.
Qi Yue had witnessed the process of Mo Nan crippling Zhao Qing. She didn't dare let Mo Nan get close to her. She immediately backed away.
The eight Titans immediately rushed forward and formed a circle. The steel blades and iron sticks in their hands hacked down in an unorganized manner. They only hoped that they could kill Mo Nan by luck.
Seeing this, Mo Nan suddenly took a step forward. His left hand grabbed the collar of one of the men and pulled him in front of him. His right hand thrust upwards with force, and the short knife pierced through the man's jaw, shattering his brain.
Then he put the man on his shoulder and blocked the other men's attacks.
With the man's body as a shield, Mo Nan rushed out of the encirclement. He rolled on the ground and picked up a machete. He turned around and raised it.
The two Eight Great Guardian Kings who were chasing after him were cut in the stomach. Their intestines and small intestines and blood flowed out. It seemed like they were going to die.
In less than a few minutes, the Black Algae Gang had lost four Titans and two Heavenly Kings. They had lost nearly half of their combat strength. However, until now, they didn't even touch Mo Nan's body.
The others were shocked by the bloody scene in front of them. They didn't dare to rush to Mo Nan's side anymore. They just gathered around Er Lang and stared at Mo Nan in fear.
"Who the hell are you?" Er Lang's voice was trembling. He never thought that this seemingly harmless young man would have such terrifying skills.
The eight great Vajra and four heavenly kings under his command all possessed formidable combat strength. With the ferocious aura accumulated from years of hard work, he could even defeat an ordinary combat expert.
However, in front of this young man, he could not even walk for a single round before he was chopped to the ground one after another.
This kind of strength really made people shiver in fear.
"You, just who are you!?" Er Lang cried out in shock.
"Hahaha, my name is Mo Nan. My nickname is Death!" Mo Nan laughed wildly. Like a falcon, he pounced forward.
On the other hand, Er Lang and the others were like lambs. They did not have any strength to fight back. In the blink of an eye, they were chopped down by Mo Nan.
"Don't be complacent, brothers. Hold on a little longer. When our main force arrives, he will be dead for sure."
Up until now, the members of the Black Algae Gang had also fought ferociously.
The leader, Second Wolf, and the West King, Qi Yue, faced the enemy head on. The shadows of the machetes and steel spears were intertwined. The remaining two King Kong guards were guarding by the side.
The East King, Yu Hei Zi, was like a sinister poisonous snake, circling around the battlefield. Once he saw an opportunity, he would go up and slash fiercely. Then, no matter what the result was, he would immediately retreat.
When Mo Nan heard Er Lang's words, he sneered in disdain. "Hahaha! Are you talking about those eighty sheep? "I've already gotten rid of them. "Speaking of which, I only found out about your movements from the mouth of a self-proclaimed military advisor!"
"Impossible!" Upon hearing Mo Nan's words, Er Lang shouted, "How can you do it on your own? Besides, the military counselor still has a gun in his hand!"
"A gun? Are you talking about this? I was really shocked when I took it out. I almost failed miserably!" Mo Nan took out a Type 92 pistol and knocked Qi Yue down with one shot. Then he turned around and shot at Yu Hei.