Chapter 1262

"Do it!" Huang Yuan gave the order.

The bloodthirsty group each had strange weapons in their hands, things like death's sickle, things like silver, and things with soft swords.

This group of people, some wearing leather clothes, some wearing windbreaker, some wearing long clothes, dressed quite strange.

There are six people coming. One of them has a big chest and looks as if her clothes are going to explode. Her figure is excellent, but her lips are as red as blood, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

The rest of the people saw that their faces had changed greatly, and their whole bodies were sweating, nervous and shaking.

But Leng Rongrong was not nervous at all.

She just looked at the group curiously.

Then he looked at the man with the sickle and asked, "does your sickle work well?"

"Do you want to try it? It's very crisp to cut your head!" That man is strange pupil, smile when strange extremely.

"No, I mean is mowing good? It looks like mowing works well Leng Rongrong asked seriously.

She remembered that the scythe she used to mow the grass at home seemed not very smart. The scythe in the man's hand seemed to be very easy to use. If she used this scythe to mow the grass, would it be very efficient and comfortable to use.

She wants to get a hand for Huahua. In the future, Huahua can get twice the result with half the effort.

"Mowing? Isn't mowing overkill? I'm a brain reaper, OK The man sneered and looked at Leng Rongrong interestingly. "This girl is very interesting. She is very brave. For the first time, she met a person who could discuss sickle with me without changing her face."

"That's not necessarily bold. Maybe I've been scared silly, so I really don't know what to say, so I'm incoherent." The only woman giggled and pulled open the silver wire in her hand. The silver wire was very thin, but it looked very tough. It was better than a knife when cutting people's head and arms.

"Sister, it seems that your weapon is very good. It seems to be very sharp. I don't know how it compares with mine. " Leng Rongrong raised her hand and pressed the bracelet.

A weapon like a thread hidden in her bracelet also fell into her hands.

It looks less impressive than the other side, and it doesn't seem to be tough.

"Interesting, you use the same weapon as me?" Women are interested in looking at Leng Rongrong, "however, your comparison with me is definitely incomparable. I can cut your root casually."

"Why don't you try?" Leng Rongrong eyebrows, "I think, your first break! I'm so tough! "

"Joke, you can have my bitch, do you know what I am? Forget it, you don't know. It's something you can't think of! "

"Just try it. You don't dare to compete with me, do you?" Leng Rongrong jumps down. After landing lightly, she walks towards the woman. "If we don't fight, how about trying?"

"Why, afraid to die in my hands?" The woman giggled.

"No, I'm afraid you can't beat me." Leng Rongrong still has some black ash on her small face, but when she laughs, she still has a taste of "love the country and love the city".

It's like a noble princess who lives in exile among the people. Even if she is dressed simply, she can't cover up her noble spirit.

"Ha ha ha ha Listen, what did she say? She should be the first one to dare to say that to a bloodthirsty person? " The woman looks at Leng Rongrong in surprise.

"Please make a quick decision." Huang Yuan frowned, not very satisfied with the bloody people with Leng Rongrong chat.

Hearing Huang Yuan's words, the woman shrugged. She raised her hand and touched Leng Rongrong's cheek. "Oh, this chick looks pretty. I like it. It's a pity that we can't keep alive by using people's money to eliminate disasters for others! "

"Sister, it's not the time for you to think about this. You should first think about whether you can beat me." Leng Rongrong raised the silk thread in her hand, "come on!"

"Ha ha ha, it's fun. Come on

Immediately, two people suddenly fight.

The woman didn't care about Leng Rongrong, but as soon as she made a move, she felt the sudden change in her aura.

Almost instantly, her face changed, so she became alert and didn't dare to relax.

She obviously felt that Leng Rongrong was much better than she looked.

The weapons in their hands were the same, and soon the two threads entangled.

The woman made an effort. She thought the silk thread in Leng Rongrong's hand should be very crisp. Her silver thread is specially made and can cut iron like mud.

This thought lightly, the silk thread in Leng Rongrong's hand will be cut off.

But she didn't think of it. She cut the silk thread.

On the contrary, another cold Rongrong twist, a little force, her hands of the silk thread broken!

Her weapon, which had been with her for ten years, broke into two in this instant."Oh, sister, your weapon is broken!" Leng Rongrong takes back her weapon. Her eyes seem to be full of stars. The smiling people and animals are harmless. But only the woman who fights with her knows how abnormal she is and how powerful the weapon in her hand is.

"You How could it be

"It's ten years. It's time for a new one. People will be old and weapons will be old." Leng Rongrong raised her eyebrows, "storm, rainstorm, big white! Go

At the moment of speaking, Leng Rongrong orders her animals to do it.

These animals are already ready and ready to move.

With Leng Rongrong's command, they rushed out crazily and began to attack the crowd.

They move very fast, and very smart, bullets can not hit them, they have a group of people to put down.

Huang Yuan's face is not very good-looking, she knows that her people are not very useful, but she paid a lot of money to ask for blood.

They don't lose. They can't lose to Leng Rongrong.

"Bloodthirsty, what are you hesitating about? You can't even beat a little girl, can you? What about your reputation? You haven't failed in ten years. Are you going to fail now? "

Huang Yuan's cry made the bloody people sneer.

"How can it be!"

"Little girl, don't you like my sickle? I'll play with you

Scythe man has approached Leng Rongrong. Leng Rongrong has dodged from the woman and then rushed to scythe man.

"Your sickle is good. I like it!"

While speaking, Leng Rongrong was already attacking sickle man.

The scythe man directly uses the long scythe to cut at Leng Rongrong, but unexpectedly, Leng Rongrong holds a twist of silver wire in both hands, and the silver wire directly entangles the handle of the scythe.

The handle was made of metal, which should not be broken. But in that moment, Leng Rongrong's eyes flashed, and the sickle became two pieces.