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Chapter 406 Isn't this operation too crazy?

Chapter 406: Is this operation too crazy?

Just as Luo Xiaofeng was talking to Hua Crazy Man, the Taoist Miokong who had been standing quietly by the side suddenly rushed over.

Hua Crazy Man was startled: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The Taoist Mikong did not answer. He had a cold face and stared at the King of the Gu Generals fiercely. He seemed to have not heard Hua Crazy Man's words, and he turned a blind eye to Hua Crazy Man's people.

Luo Xiaofeng interrupted, "He was the former master of the great doctor, but now he is the master of the Red Medical Hall."

"The Great Doctor of the Wonderful Hand?" Hua Crazy said in surprise: "Is he the Taoist Mikong?"

As soon as he talked about his name, Taoist Mikong's eyes fell on Hua Crazy's face: "I am Mikong. Your dark demon Gu killed my son and harmed my disciples of the Red Medical Hall... I must not let them run away today, I want them to pay back their blood debts."

Hua Crazy laughed and said, "Okay, good, you can repay kindness and revenge with revenge. Unexpectedly, the great doctor of the Magic Hand is also a bloody man." He shook the small braid above his head, bent down, and made a call: "The Gu of the Demon You Da 6 will be here. If you want to take revenge, you will listen to the Lord."

Hua Crazyman retreated aside and looked at Dao Ren Mikong with a smile on his face.

More than twenty Gu generals of the Vajra King were united. Not to mention the Taoist Mikong, even ordinary powerful people with profound spiritual power were not opponents.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed in his heart. He suddenly realized that he underestimated the slightest moment.

Taoist Mikong jumped and picked up a sword from the ground.

The sword is more than four feet long. The sword was originally Luo Zhengyu's, but now it has become a weapon for Daoist Miankong to kill the enemy.

The Taoist Mikong rushed over with dozens of Gu, and the long sword in his hand danced like flying.

Taoist Miankong is not a weak person. Although his spiritual power cultivation is not as good as Hua Feilong and Hua Crazy Man, he is almost the same as Luo Xiaofeng.

The powerful spiritual energy was released, and the spiritual power fluctuated instantly torture more than twenty Gus and the Vajra King.

Although the sword is an ordinary sword, it is a weapon for killing people when it comes to the hands of Taoist Mikong.

Unfortunately, Taoist Mikong is not a human, but a dark demon Gu in the dark world, and it is not an ordinary dark demon Gu, but the most powerful Gu General King of the Dark Demon Gu.

The sword of Taoist Mikong entangled dozens of Gu generals, Vajra King, like a horse.

The tip of the sword kept stabbing the vital points of the Gu Jiang King.

The sound of "ding ding dangdang" was heard endlessly, but no Gu fell down the King of Vajra.

These terrifying dark demon ghosts have turned the host's body into a hard and hard body. Ordinary weapons cannot destroy the shells of these hosts.

The Gu General King's true body was hiding in the host's hard shell.

The long sword broke.

The Taoist Mikong fell to the ground and cried loudly.

Hua Madman frowned, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

Luo Xiaofeng's heart trembled, and he suddenly noticed that blood was flowing out of the eyes of the Taoist Mikong.

Daoist Mikong cried loudly, suddenly stood up, holding the half-broken sword, and rushed out desperately.

His sword was broken and his spiritual power was exhausted. But more than twenty Gu generals, the Vajra King, were completely unscathed.

The Taoist Mikong rushed around and he was knocked down. Four or five of his ribs were broken. Blood was seeping out of his eyes, his mouth, his nostrils, and his ears. But the Taoist Mikong had not given up his last hope. Although he could not kill these dark demons that harmed people, even if he kicked and punched, he felt more comfortable.

His son was killed by the Dark Demon Gu, and dozens of disciples from his Red Medical Hall were also killed by the Dark Demon Gu. He must not let these harming guys still live in the world.

Unfortunately, in front of these Gu Generals, he has become vulnerable in seconds.

If he continues to fight like this, he will die under the hands of these dark demons.

The flower madman sighed long and said, "Moths flew into the fire and perish themselves! Why are you doing this?"

The Taoist Mikong climbed up desperately, and it was obvious that he had come up with his near-death blow.

The near-death blow of Dao Ren Mikong was an enemy attacking him, and he was also committing suicide. He directly hit the dark demon Gu with his head.

The Gu hid the King of Vajra in the host's hard shell. Not to mention the head of the flesh and blood, even the big hammer could not do anything to them!

Hua Madman turned his face, as if he couldn't bear to see it.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly flew out like lightning, and he suddenly hugged Daoist Mikong in the waist.

Before Daoist Mikong could react, his people were far away from the attack range of the Dark Demon Gu.

"Why do you... save me?" The Taoist Miokong stared at his bleeding eyes: "Although I can't kill them, I will let them know even if I die... I am not easy to bully."

He is also a man in seconds, and he also has the blood of a man! Kill his beloved son, kill his disciples, and destroy his shop. This unforgettable hatred is always tormenting his heart. Although he is still alive, it is even more painful than death. He doesn't want to continue suffering anymore. Before he dies, he will fight with this group of dark demons! It's a pity that he is far from the opponent of these dark demons! He has tried his best! He dies without regrets! The attack just now is not so much a attack on the enemy, but he never dreams that Luo Xiaofeng will pull him back from the brink of death.

Luo Xiaofeng shouted angrily: "Who avenges your son when you die? Who avenges your disciples?"

Daoist Miankong looked at Luo Xiaofeng blankly. He hadn't thought about these questions before, but what's the use of thinking about them? When they think about them, they can only be even more painful!

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly grabbed Daoist Mikong's hand and slowly lifted it up.

Daoist Mikong was still holding the half-broken sword tightly in his hand.

"You still have hands, you have swords in your hands, why don't you kill them?" Luo Xiaofeng said, staring at the more than twenty Gu generals, Vajra King.

The Gu General King Kong was just afraid of Luo Xiaofeng's blood flame sword, but he was disdainful to Luo Xiaofeng's people.

"I..." The Taoist Mikong choked in his throat: "I have tried my best...I can't kill them..." As he spoke, his pale face was full of disappointment. He was disappointed in himself!

Luo Xiaofeng roared angrily: "Did you use your mind? Do you use your brain? Don't say that you still have half a broken sword in your hand, even half a straw, and you will have the chance to kill them."

Taoist Miankong looked at Luo Xiaofeng blankly: "I..."

"What am I?" Luo Xiaofeng roared angrily: "Run over now and pierce their skin with the broken sword in your hand. All those bastards who hurt people are out."

Mikongdao's mind was messy, he nodded in a daze and rushed out in a daze.

Hua Feilong wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

The madman in the flower was laughing, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth.
Chapter completed!
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