Passionate: Yoshiki Murayama

"Torotaro, Torotaro! You okay! "

Furuya finally killed the people who besieged him, rushed to Seki Kotaro's side, helped him up, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, leave me alone, go help the other brothers." Guan Kotaro, who was relieved, said urgently.

"Good! You take a break first. "

After saying that, Furuya rushed towards the others.

At present, there are only about 10 people who can still fight on the field, and there are only more than 60 people still standing in the village association, and the current situation is gradually becoming clearer.

Qilin'er was watching the battle from the sidelines, although most of the ghosts and evil high had been beaten and couldn't get up, but the people on his side were injured more. Watch the situation change on the field.

Qilin'er felt extremely uneasy, she didn't expect that the person with the high level of ghosts would be so strong, her side had a numerical advantage of four times that of her opponent, how could she fight to such an extent in the face of this group of little ghosts.

However, the change of situation on the field will not transfer with his will. Gradually, more and more people fell on the side of the village association, and the victory gradually shifted to the side of the ghost and evil high.

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

After Murayama knocked down an opponent again, he looked around and saw that there were no opponents around, and all the wounded were lying on the ground wailing. The four people who are still standing on the side of the ghost demon high are Murayama, Guya, Nakaji and Nakabayashi, and the others are also injured and fall to the ground and do not get up. There were still a few members of the village association standing in the distance, but their feet seemed to be frozen, and they didn't dare to come over.

Murayama gave Furuya a look and motioned for him to kill the few who were still standing, while I walked towards Kirin'er.

At this time, Qilin'er was completely panicked, and great fear filled his heart. He used despicable means, used so much manpower in the guild and failed, he had already thought of his fate, I am afraid that it would be even worse than Ardennes.

"You guy, what a damn thing!" As he spoke, he kicked Qilin'er in the stomach.

Qilin'er, who was in pain, came back to her senses at this time, and looked at the people around her who had all been knocked down.

"What a joke! It shouldn't be like this, how could it be like this. Qilin'er, who stood up, punched Murayama.

"Bang~~".

With a slight tilt of his head, the heavy punch grazed Murayama's ear, and Murayama grabbed Kirin's arm and threw him out with a back fall. grabbed an iron rod beside him, pressed the Qilin's arm, and smashed it heavily according to the position of the joint.

"Ahh Ah~~".

The sharp pain in his arm made Qilin'er struggle frantically, crashed away from the village, took a few steps back, and stared at him with fierce and crazy eyes.

"Bastard~~ Bastard! Die! "

"Brother Murayama!"

When Seki Kotaro saw Kirin'er stretching his right hand behind him, he pounced and blocked in front of Murayama.

"Bang !!" A gunshot rang out.

"Bastard!"

Furuya rushed over from behind and swept a stick on Kirin's head, knocking Kirin unconscious.

"Xiaoguan, Xiaoguan, Guwu, you hurry up and drive the car over and take Xiaoguan to the hospital first."

Murayama pressed his hand to the abdomen where Kotaro Seki was shot.

"Murayama~~Big brother is fine~ I'll let it go~~ heart."

Seki Kotaro said intermittently.

Murayama said with red eyes: "Why are you so stupid, stop talking." "

At this time, the people who were not too seriously injured by the ghost demon had already stood up one after another, and they all looked at Guan Hu Taro worriedly.

Furuya quickly drove the car over, and Murayama, Nakaji, and Nakabayashi carefully carried Kototaro into the car.

"Zhongzhu, Zhonglin, you go with you, I'll clean up the mess here."

"Okay, Brother Murayama." Middle stem, middle forest loop.

Furuya started the car and sped off to a nearby hospital.

After the Furuya and the others left, Murayama said to Nakahara, "Nakahara, you call someone to drive another truck." "

"Good!" The Central Plains responded neatly.

Murayama picked up an iron rod on the ground with blood on his hand and walked towards the unconscious Qilin'er, and smashed a stick on Qilin'er's arm that was still intact.

The madness that I had suppressed just now because I was worried about Seki Kotaro's injury all broke out.

"Ahh Ah~~".

The pain in the heart directly woke up the unconscious Qilin'er, and the Qilin'er who woke up was finally scared when he looked at the crazy Murayama. Fear: "Let me go, let me go!" "

"You're damned!" Murayama smashed a stick into Kirin's left knee.

The pain of the broken left leg made Kirin unconscious again.

Murayama didn't bypass him because he was unconscious, and slammed Kirin's right leg knee hard.

The pain in his right leg woke up Qilin'er, and his spirit had been destroyed many times, and the pain in his body had made him a little numb. It's just that his eyes are still staring at Murayama fiercely, and he shouts in his mouth: "Jiacun will not let you go, will not let you go." "

Murayama threw away the iron rod in his hand, looked at Kirin'er, whose limbs were broken, and said, "Then try it!" "