Yin Yang Xuan wheel knife, the blade of good and evil. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The yang knife is bright, the yin knife is light ink, and the combination is a magnetic Xuan wheel knife.

The handle of the knife is secretly combined into one, the blade is staggered back to back, extending to the front end, and the yin and yang open and close to spit out the letter.

The blade is one and a half inches wide, with the two blades facing outward, bright and bright, and the murderous aura rises.

The tip of the knife is divided into two,-for-tat spit letters, and the magnetic force lingers, revealing a breathtaking light.

This is a strange Xuanlun knife, which transmits a demonic light, and the effect of magnetic intermingle.

It's like two positive and negative magnets, firmly stuck together.

The knife handle is concealed and closed groove buckle, like a concave and convex positive and negative fit, tightly fitted.

Extending to the front end, staggered and stacked, the bite creates a tension and increases the adhesion.

It is said to be a sword, but it is better to say that it is an open sword, revealing an evil beauty.

Yang Guan had already discovered that the handle of the knife was bent backwards, and one side of the handle was an inlay, and it was not until this moment that the mystery in his heart was solved.

At this time, he swung his knife like a horse, slashing and slashing the little devil who rushed towards the gun, his feet linked, and the sword light turned into dazzling golden light.

The Xuanlun knife flickered in the group of little devils, splashing a splash of blood.

"Eight Ga Ya Road, the violator dies." At the same time as Yang Guan slaughtered, he once again shouted a loud warning and reprimanded more than 30 people to prevent the riot from turning into turmoil.

Once the firearm is in the hands of the little devil, the consequences will be unpredictable.

The shouting did not stop the running imp, but instead prompted him to speed up his run.

Seeing that the little devil was about to approach the area where the guns were stacked, the distance was only about ten steps.

The crisis is back in the world.

Little devil, don't you want to destroy this great training situation, if you don't listen to the order, then you will all die.

With his left hand, he quickly took out ten copper coins and shot the little devil in a row.

The copper coin "swished" through the air, hitting the neck of the little devil accurately, and the "poof" sound was one after another.

The one-sided slaughter quickly quelled the riots, and it took only five seconds before and after.

Twice as short as the previous fight in the Pit.

Because of the short time, most of the little devils are still in shock.

The killing was decisive and ruthless, which instantly shocked the little devils who were eager to try.

"Bagaya Road, start training now, the living get out of the pit, and the dead will die." Yang Guan scolded sharply.

Inevitably, a drastic change occurred, and he directly began to catch and fight.

This is a reassuring pill and an irreversible command.

Both sides were shocked, and most of them had not yet come to their senses.

With a wave of his hand, the one-on-one fight officially began.

One of the devils walked out of the team, walked to the edge of the giant pit and jumped in with steady steps.

One of the miscellaneous soldiers also walked, trembling slightly, his eyes flashing, and he jumped slowly into the huge pit.

The little devil had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when he saw someone jumping down, he started and rushed up.

The miscellaneous soldier kept an eye on the little devil, realized that something was wrong, and ran as soon as he landed.

In the face of life and death, nothing matters, and it is normal to run away.

The little devil pounced into the air, and was also stimulated by this behavior, and chased after him scolding.

However, the three-meter-wide crater is too narrow to escape.

The miscellaneous soldiers could not escape, and glanced at their own camp as they ran, revealing a pitiful look.

This is the face of asking for help, dark, black, with a crying voice, and the eyes are full of hope.

It's a pity that he was greeted with sympathy, forced stares, indifference, anger...... No one stepped in to help.

When he was trampled on the ground and beaten violently by the little devil, he instantly became blue and swollen, his skin was open, and when death was approaching, he completely broke out.

I saw that his eyes were red, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he grabbed the little devil's neck.

The little devil was unexpected, raised his hand to block, and slammed the arm of the miscellaneous soldier with the other hand.

The miscellaneous soldier blocked with his other hand, pulled the little devil to the ground, and flipped over and rode on him.

Each other's hands were entangled, and the miscellaneous soldiers were a little anxious, arched up, and kicked the little devil's lower body with his left foot.

The little devil let out a miserable scream, like killing a pig.

Probably the throat was choked, causing the little devil to lose his pronunciation.

One move failed, the advantage turned into a disadvantage, and the lower body was kicked again, and the little devil almost lost his ability to resist.

The miscellaneous soldiers seized this rare opportunity, decisively let go of the right hand that pinched the devil's neck, and kicked it instead.

When the little devil rolled and exhaled in pain, he saw the right time and kicked on the devil's throat.

The whole person pressed up, and the other kick kicked the little devil's head, instantly disfigured.

The little devil howled hoarsely and indistinctly, and fluttered in the pit for a moment before moving.

The miscellaneous soldiers pulled out the little devil's clothes, quickly put them on his own body, and then put on the retired party-state military uniform indiscriminately.

Only then did he crawl out of the pit, stood up and scolded: "Baga...... Dead, dead, dead. Slurred words.

Then he staggered into the east side of the supplies, grabbed canned meat, dry food and water, and began to enjoy life.

The camp of the little devils erupted in cheers, and they did not find that the miscellaneous soldiers with blood stains and bruised noses and swollen faces were impostors.

The dead little devil had the upper hand at first, and he couldn't find out the fact that he was being impersonated without seeing the scene of the final scuffle at the bottom of the giant crater.

The enemy and the enemy were five meters away from the huge pit, and it was impossible to see the situation in the pit.

The half-man-deep giant pit, with one-third of the area exposed, is also the only attraction.

The second pair of people on both sides entered the huge pit, and the hand-to-hand combat was fierce, and in the end, they were anxious and bit with their mouths.

The miscellaneous forces were inadequate, and after bursting out of their potential, they were still defeated by the little devils, but they did not give up resistance.

The willpower is good, but it's a pity that it's hungry, and it's normal to be invincible.

Realizing that the situation was not right, his left hand launched a stone under the cover of his body and struck the little devil on the temple.

The little devil never dreamed that this would be the result, dying at the moment of imminent victory.

The victor appeared, changed his clothes, cursed incessantly, and walked into the east side to eat.

The camp of the little devils chanted again.

So, the third pair, the fourth pair......

Yang Guan sat on the edge of the east side of the giant pit, supervising this special training, and his heart was secretly happy.

As early as when he was digging the pit, he used his hands to play the flag and arrange this scene.

The intention is obvious, the training is not fake at all, and at the same time, it does not delay the slaughter of the little devils.

Every miscellaneous soldier has been given tips and warnings, and if the potential does not break out, he will fight to the death, and he deserves to die.

It is also a coincidence that there is such a thing as a Xuanlun knife, otherwise there will definitely be no duel.

After all, using the identity of a special devil, ordinary little devils dare not provoke.

From this point of view, the Xuanlun Knife hides a lot of secrets, and it also implicates Ouyang Xinlan, which makes his mind extremely melancholy.

At this moment, while supervising the catch and killing, Yang Guan recalled his first love, Murong Yan's money dart, and his beloved wife's kind concealment, art, and Xuanlun knife......

The scorching sun is slightly off, and the golden mangs are ten thousand ways.

Li Jiaping is not at peace under the peaceful light, and the sound of killing is like a tide.

"Yaga, no, those are the people of China......" a little devil screamed.

The words were shocking, and the changes suddenly broke out......