Chapter 1263 I'm Afraid You Can't Beat Me

"Do it!" Huang Yuan ordered.

The bloody group held strange weapons in their hands, something like a death scythe, something like a silver thread, and someone holding a soft sword.

In this group of people, some were wearing leather jackets, some were wearing windbreakers, and some were wearing long gowns. They were also quite strangely dressed.

There were six people coming, one of them was a woman with big breasts as if her clothes were going to explode, her figure was excellent, but her lips that were as bright red as smeared with blood seemed to make people feel uncomfortable.

The rest of the people saw that the faces of this group of people had changed drastically, their bodies were covered in cold sweat, and they were trembling nervously.

But Leng Rongrong wasn't nervous at all.

She just looked at the group of people curiously.

Then he looked at the man with the sickle and asked, "Is your sickle easy to use?"

"Would you like to try it, it's very crisp to cut your head!" The man had different pupils, and when he laughed, it was extremely strange.

"No, I mean is mowing the grass easy to use? It seems that mowing the grass is easy to use." Leng Rongrong asked seriously.

She remembered that the scythe for mowing grass at home didn't seem to work very well. The scythe in this man's hand seemed to be particularly useful. If you use this thing to mow grass, will it be very efficient and comfortable to use?

She kind of wanted to give Huahua a hand, so Huahua would be able to mow the grass with half the effort in the future.

"Mowing grass? Isn't it overkill to mow grass? I am a head harvester, okay?" The man sneered, and looked at Leng Rongrong with interest, "This girl is interesting, she is very courageous, it is the first time I see her Someone who we can talk about scythes to with a straight face when we meet."

"That may not be because you are brave, maybe you were scared stupid, so you really don't know what to say, why are you talking incoherently?" The only woman giggled and pulled the silver thread in her hand. The silver thread was very thin. , but it looks extremely tough, and it is better than a knife when cutting off people's heads and arms.

"Sister, this weapon of yours seems to be very good. It looks very sharp. I don't know how it compares to mine." Leng Rongrong raised her hand and pressed the bracelet.

A thin thread-like weapon hidden in her bracelet also fell into her hand.

It looks more inconspicuous than the opponent's, and it doesn't seem to be very tough.

"Interesting, you use the same weapon as me?" The woman looked at Leng Rongrong with interest, "However, yours is definitely not comparable to mine. I can cut off yours casually."

"Why don't you try?" Leng Rongrong raised her eyebrows, "I think yours should be broken first! I'm so tough!"

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

"Just try it, you won't dare to compete with me, right?" Leng Rongrong jumped down, and after she landed lightly, she walked towards the woman, "If we don't want to fight, how about we try?"

"Why, are you afraid of dying at my hands?" The woman giggled.

"No, I'm afraid you won't be able to beat me." Leng Rongrong's small face was still a little black and gray, but when she smiled, there was still a sense of overwhelming power.

She seemed to be a noble princess living among the people, even though she was dressed plainly, she couldn't hide the aura of nobility on her body.

"Ha, hahahaha...Listen, what did she say? She should be the first person who dared to say such a thing to a bloody person, right?" The woman looked at Leng Rongrong with surprise.

"Please make a quick decision." Huang Yuan frowned, talking nonsense with Leng Rongrong, who was not satisfied with the bleeding.

Hearing Huang Yuan's words, the woman shrugged her shoulders, raised her hand, and touched Leng Rongrong's cheek, "Oh, this chick is pretty good-looking, and I really like it. It's a pity, we take someone Money can eliminate disasters for people, and there is no way to keep alive!"

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

"Hahaha, interesting, just come!"

Immediately, the two suddenly fought.

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

Her complexion changed almost instantly, and she became vigilant, not daring to relax at all.

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

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

The woman pushed harder, she thought the silk thread in Leng Rongrong's hand should be very brittle, her silver thread is specially made, the kind that can cut iron like mud.

I thought that with a light touch, the thread in Leng Rongrong's hand would be cut off.

But she never expected that she would cut Leng Rongrong's thread.

Instead, Leng Rongrong twisted again, and with a little force, the silk thread in her hand broke!

Her weapon, which had been with her for ten years, broke into two at this instant.

"Oh, sister, your weapon is broken!" Leng Rongrong withdrew her weapon, her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, her smile was harmless to humans and animals, but only the woman who fought with her knew that she How perverted, how powerful the weapon in her hand is.

"You... how is it possible!"

"It's been ten years, it's time to replace it with a new one. People will grow old in ten years, and weapons will also become old." Leng Rongrong raised her eyebrows, "Storm wind, heavy rain, Dabai! Come on!"

The moment she spoke, Leng Rongrong ordered her animals to do it.

These animals have long been prepared and are already ready to move.

When Leng Rongrong gave an order, they rushed out frantically and began to attack the crowd.

Their movements are very fast and very smart, there is no way for bullets to hit them, and they have already knocked down a group of people in one go.

Huang Yuan's face was not very good-looking. She knew that her people were not very useful, but she paid a lot of money to hire him.

They have no defeats, there is no way they will lose to Leng Rongrong.

"Bleeding blood, why are you hesitating, you can't even beat a little girl, right? What about your reputation? You haven't lost for ten years, are you planning to fail now?"

Huang Yuan's shout made the bleeding person sneer.

"how is this possible!"

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

The sickle man was already approaching Leng Rongrong, and Leng Rongrong dodged away from the woman, and then rushed towards the sickle man.

"Your sickle is good, I like it!"

While speaking, Leng Rongrong was already attacking the sickle man.

The sickle man directly slashed towards Leng Rongrong with his long sickle, but to his surprise, Leng Rongrong twisted the silver wire with both hands, and the silver wire directly wrapped around the handle of the sickle.

The handle was made of metal, and logically speaking, it shouldn't be broken, but at that moment, Leng Rongrong's eyes flashed, and the sickle became two pieces.