chapter 3 Killing intent seals the sky and shakes the mountains and rivers

by Nilsen 09:44,Jan 12,2024


That sad wind blew across the entire top of the mountain.

The ground on the mountain top that was trampled by Morello Tudor showed his endless anger!

Morello Tudor descended from the sky carrying the power of a giant god.

Let the eight hundred gangsters of the Blood Hand Sect be shocked!

Make all the women feel uneasy!

Only Paloma Valois, who was bitten by the vicious dog, opened her eyes wide and recognized Morello Tudor's appearance repeatedly, as if she was dreaming.

The three vicious dogs had torn the flesh and blood from Paloma Valois legs and arms.

They roared and opened their ferocious mouths, trying to break Paloma Valois's neck and devour Paloma Valois's internal organs.

"Evil beast!!!"

Xiao Han's eyes were red, like blood dripping from his eyes.

In this life, he has never been so angry for a moment.

The monstrous power of the Nine Provinces Dragon Emperor completely exploded.

A black and red power spurted out from Morello Tudor body, converging into three big hands, like a demon from hell, and instantly pinched three evil dogs.

Puff puff!

Three times in a row.

Three vicious dogs weighing more than 100 kilograms were crushed to pieces by big hands, leaving no trace of their bodies and a shower of blood.

In the rain of blood!

Morello Tudor figure arrived instantly, and he lifted up his lover's weak body with one arm.

"sister Paloma, I'm sorry! I'm late!"

Paloma Valois stared blankly at that face, which was young and handsome, but also filled with endless sorrow and regret.

She slowly raised her little blood-covered hand and gently stroked the side of the other person's face.

"Morello Tudor, am I, am I dreaming?"

Before he finished speaking, his jade hand dropped. www.biqubao.com

Paloma Valois fell into a severe coma.

"sister Paloma!"

Morello Tudor was extremely regretful.

He really hoped that he could come back one day earlier.

How I hope that Master is still alive.

How I wish that the sister Paloma face would have the same smile as before.

Tightly, Morello Tudor hugged the sister Paloma into his arms.

The majestic and gentle power flowed into the sister Paloma body, healing her injuries.

But Senior sister Paloma's injury was too serious, too serious.

There were no less than a thousand bloody holes all over his body that had been scratched by sharp thorns!

There are two terrifying huge blood holes on the left and right pipa bones!

The abdomen was even penetrated by the entire speargun!

All the limbs were bitten by vicious dogs, and their bodies were completely covered with blood and flesh!

The senior sister Paloma who once had outstanding grace and was the most beautiful in the world!

The sister Paloma who was once as gentle as jade and always smiling!

Today, he suffered such torture. It was a tragedy that Morello Tudor could never imagine in his life.

if!

If Morello Tudor comes back half a day later...

if!

Morello Tudor came a quarter of an hour late...

He didn't dare to think about what would happen to sister Paloma.

regret!

anger!

hatred!

The power in Morello Tudor's body continued to flow out.

The injuries on Paloma Valois's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Paloma Valois was out of danger.

Morello Tudor put it down and stood up.

His eyes erupted with scarlet light like a sea of ​​blood in purgatory.

Look around.

The eight hundred gangsters and Faustus were all frightened by this look and took three steps back.

but!

Faustus realized it quickly.

This is your own territory!

Everyone here is obedient to him.

Morello Tudor, who suddenly appeared, looked powerful and terrifying.

But, how can one person defeat eight hundred warriors?

Confidence, a steady stream of confidence, welled up from Faustus heart.

He grinned.

"Boy, tell me your name. I, Faustus, will not kill unknown people."

Morello Tudor killing intent was overwhelming, and his tyrannical and unparalleled power condensed into substance, turning into a scarlet and domineering Emperor Dragon Sword, which he held in his hand.

He moved forward step by step, as if a dragon and a tiger were accompanying him.

Everyone in front felt the terrifying oppression.

"Remember my name, I'm Morello Tudor!"

"This will be the worst nightmare for all of you when you confess in the oil cauldron of hell!"

"I know, this name must be familiar to you."

"I also know that you have a lot of great backers, especially when dealing with me, they will give you boundless help."

indeed!

Faustus smiled.

Laughing wildly!

Behind the Bloody Hand Sect are the entire Jiangcheng forces, including the Habsburg family.

Behind Jiangcheng is the Xiao family, the top wealthy the Tudor family in Dragon City of Great Xia.

Dealing with Morello Tudor is what the Tudor family wants.

In the eyes of Faustus , the Tudor family is the top owner.

At this time, Morello Tudor is not only the enemy of the Blood Hand Sect, but also the best medal for the Blood Hand Sect to make contributions and please his master.

"Brothers, have you heard this? He is Morello Tudor, our cash cow!

Come together, it doesn't matter whether you capture him alive, kill him, or tear him apart!

In this battle, as long as he is defeated, each person will be rewarded with a million dollars and a mansion in Jiangcheng! "

Eight hundred gangsters shouted in unison, caroused, and spoke rude and obscene words.

Morello Tudor's aura is indeed amazing.

but!

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward!

The bloody bandits of the Bloody Hand Sect have become red-eyed and their blood is boiling in the face of huge interests!

"Morello Tudor."

Faustus curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled arrogantly.

"Today, this Black Wind Mountain will be your burial place."

Hundreds of tough desperadoes charged forward together.

The shouts of killing were loud!

The weapons in their hands are also diverse, including large axes, heavy clubs, long knives, drill nails, life-threatening scissors, clavicle hooks, maces, blood drops...

They were like a pack of evil tigers and wolves, scrambling to tear Morello Tudor into pieces.

Morello Tudor wields a three-foot long sword in the posture of an emperor.

Facing an enemy that was a hundred times his own, the Emperor Dragon Sword in his hand shone brightly with murderous intent.

A sword comes out!

The sword energy spread in all directions, cutting across the mountains and fields, screaming the sky and splitting the earth.

Uh-huh!

Blood rains all over the sky!

The shouts of killing suddenly stopped, and the screams came one after another, like ghosts crying and wolves howling!

With just one sword attack, Morello Tudor killed hundreds of enemies in the blink of an eye, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses lay everywhere!

Faustus was shocked.

"Martial arts master, no, no, no, no, at least a martial arts master!

The guardians on the left and right took the last brother with them and killed him. "

The two guardians on the left and right of Faustus are the two strongest people in Black Wind Mountain.

One is named Kuai Jian Cheng Feng, and the other is named Xue Dao Chai Hun.

These two people are both martial arts masters who can fight one against a hundred.

"Yes, boss."

The two took the order and charged with the last elite warriors.

Yes!

They had just taken a step each, but before they had time to reveal their weapons or use their kung fu.

In an instant, Morello Tudor fired two bloody sword energy. The sword energy was so fast that it was outrageous.

The charging postures of Chengfeng and Zhuihun stopped.

I saw that the heads of the two men had been penetrated by the sword energy, and blood was flying everywhere!

Shocking!

Unparalleled shock!

Even those poor women were stunned.

The gangsters who looked like demons just now were actually so weak and vulnerable in front of that god-like man.

Yes!

At this moment.

All the poor women saw hope. In their eyes, Morello Tudor was like a god!

No!

He is God!

The Emperor Dragon Sword pointed far ahead, and Morello Tudor made a cold voice.

"You will die, but you won't die happily!

I will make you repay the pain my sister Paloma has endured thousands of times! "



the Habsburg family in Jiangcheng.

Agarcius Habsburg contacted Xiao Fielder Tudor, the sixth young master the Tudor family .

When he asked for credit, his words were half respectful and half proud.

"Mr.Fielder, you should have seen the video. I killed Dioral and captured Paloma Valois. I have completed all the tasks you gave me. It's a pity that I didn't meet Morello Tudor. Otherwise, I would definitely arrest him and torture him. I'll send it to you as an adult dog."

but!

Fielder Tudor cursed loudly as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Idiot, Morello Tudor has returned to China. He should arrive in Jiangcheng soon. Listen, gather all your strength for me immediately. Even if it takes up the entire Jiangcheng, you must kill him."

The phone hangs up.

Agarcius Habsburg smashed the glass coffee table with one punch.

"Bastard Morello Tudor, you actually got me scolded, but it's okay, you took the initiative to die, so I don't have to go find you."

Jingle Bell!

The phone rings.

Agarcius Habsburg picked it up and saw that it was actually a call from Faustus.

"Mr.Habsburg, save me, save me quickly, this Morello Tudor is a madman, no, he is more terrifying than a madman, he is the god of death and a devil!"


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