Chapter 880: Those Who Know Cherish Each Other
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"Kill!"
The black-robed woman gave an order, and the other four women immediately took action and ran towards Hanluo.
They are very fast, and they have a long time of experience in fighting together, and they naturally have a high degree of tacit understanding when they cooperate, which is simply a nightmare attack for others.
However, for Hanluo, this is not the case.
Earlier in Changyou City, Han Luo fought against Shen Ling, and when he rescued Cang'er from Shen Ling's hands, he was originally injured and was not suitable to fight with people, so every move and style were more acceptable, subtle and tactful.
After all, he didn't believe that Shen Ling would really wash Changyou City in blood. This can be seen from Shen Ling's stunned eyes at that moment after Shen Ling hurt him.
In this world, people who think the same way will always be attracted to each other, and even if they don't speak, they can understand each other's meaning when they stand on opposite sides of each other.
As the saying goes, 'those who know cherish each other', Han Luo is such a person, he cherishes the meeting with Shen Ling, even if it is as an enemy.
The same is true for Shen Ling.
It's just that each is his own master, and it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, or succeeds or fails.
In the minds of the two people, the only difference between life and death is: whether they can continue to stay by Twilight's side, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son......
Under the night sky, the moon was obscured by clouds and gradually dimmed.
The snow was falling all over the sky, rolling up thousands of pieces of velvet snow, like fairies' cotton sleeves, and falling down continuously on the entire night sky.
Codename X took refuge under a large ancient tree to prevent his clothes from being corroded by the snow and losing his life in the snow and frost.
Hanluo stopped in the snow and stopped walking.
He tilted his head slightly, vaguely walked a little away, remembered the woman he was thinking about in his heart, and was deeply immersed in the sudden lovesickness, as if he had forgotten the precipitous situation in front of him.
I saw that in the endless snow and frost, five black-robed women held weapons in their hands, ran hard, and attacked Hanluo.
Most of the time, the BloodClan do not use weapons, and they have sharp nail blades that allow them to grasp enemies in their hands in one fell swoop, break bones, and suck the blood dry, a proud sense of achievement.
They only use weapons when they feel the danger or when their lives are most threatened, increasing their chances of victory.
The current situation is the second case.
Although the black-robed women had already formulated an escape plan of four guarantees and one protection, the power of the head of the Han family should not be underestimated.
They had to deal with it with all their might in order to save a shred of life under this menacing little frost.
Soon, the black-robed women rushed in front of Han Luo.
They tacitly cooperated, wandering around Hanluo, tightly surrounding Hanluo in the center, their eyes were like jackals in the wilderness, full of dangerous malice, waiting for an opportunity.
Behind Han Luo's hands, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and there was a slight smile on his lips.
He stood still in place, neither hiding nor fleeing, with a leisurely expression on his handsome face, without the slightest panic.
Suddenly, he raised his head, a faint light appeared in the lake in his deep eyes, the light smile on his lips gradually became stronger, and his voice was cold and cold, dragging a long tail note: "You guys...... What are you waiting for? ”
As soon as the words fell, doubts filled his eyebrows and eyes.
Han Luo paused, and then said again: "If you don't do it, don't blame me for bullying the juniors." ”
Although he was not older than Twilight, Chang Xi and the others, he was much older than the messengers in front of him.
If he strikes first and attacks, not to mention the comparison in numbers, the reason for bullying a junior alone is enough to ruin his reputation.
In the eyes of outsiders, there is always too much sympathy for the weak, as for the invincible of the strong? That's a sin that can't be spoken.
"Heh," the black-robed woman in the lead snorted coldly, disdainfully, "The Han family master has a big breath. ”
In the world of the blood people, bullying the young and bullying the living is an extremely shameful behavior, and if it spreads one day, it is easy to be criticized.
Another black-robed woman was so angry that she couldn't help but pick up the words: "I don't believe that you alone can beat five people!" ”
"Advice is welcome." Han Luo didn't argue with them, on the contrary, he had a kind attitude, a calm expression, and a bit of a general's style, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger.
He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for the black-robed women to make the first move, and only in this way could he block the mouth of Youyou under the sky.
"You!!" The anger of the black-robed women seemed to hit the cotton, and they didn't get any response.
They glanced at each other, wanting to find Han Luo's flaws as soon as possible and launch a quick attack, however, Han Luo's body was filled with a strong blood clan aura, although it was not strong in control, aggressive, but also invisibly exuded a strong deterrent.
Whenever they approached, they would be enveloped by the powerful deterrent, their limbs numb, as if they were no longer their own people, and the whole person felt bad.
What should they do?
The man's defense was so tight that they couldn't find the slightest opportunity to attack.
"How?" Han Luo asked with a smile.
As the smile grew, the snow and frost fell on the night sky more intensely and powerfully.
There was a constant 'hissing' sound all around.
Accompanied by the sound that sounded, it was the muffled snort of the black-robed women one after another.
The frost and snow corroded their clothes, soaked their skin and bones, and burned black scars and white wisps of blood smoke.
The five women were injured one after the other, and the injuries were roughly the same.
The black-robed woman in the lead understood that she couldn't continue to confront each other like this, and gave the order again: "Kill!" ”
Whether they live or die, they can't escape the tragic fate of being a chess piece.
Instead of cowering and not daring to fight, it is better to fight and maybe grab a glimmer of life.
The other four black-robed women instantly understood the captain's meaning, and rushed towards Han Luo with weapons in hand, attacking at the same time.
They knew that they were invincible, but they still rushed forward, not for anything else, but for that extremely pitiful glimmer of life.
Battle, on the verge of breaking out.
Life and death, a one-move judgment.
Under the thick snow and frost in the sky, five black figures instantly jumped into the air, swooping down above the sky, like a monster flying out of the frost and snow, covering Han Luo's figure in an instant.
The black-robed women did not dare to pause, and launched attacks one after another, using the most familiar and powerful moves.
They were afraid that if they stopped, they would leave Han Luo a chance to resist, so the five of them relied on the tacit understanding formed for a long time, constantly changing new moves, and tightly surrounding Han Luo in the center.
In the distance, under the ancient tree, Codename X watched the battle in front of him, thrilling.
He didn't know the identities of the five women or why he couldn't let them go. He only vaguely guessed one thing, these five women might have something to do with Twilight.