Son-in-law's Romantic Life

Bloodmassacre's body was full of muscles and muscles. He had a body of at least 200 Jin, but he was still sent flying by one of my hands.    

    

Just how terrifying is that kind of strength?    

    

Originally, Viper was waving his spring knife, wanting to give me a chance to sneak attack. Unexpectedly, Bloodmassacre's body smashed over, wanting to retract his knife. It was already too late. The spring knife's blade made a Pu Chi sound. It went straight into Bloodmassacre's thigh.    

    

This was because the poisonous snake had stopped in time. Otherwise, it would have entered the poisonous snake's stomach.    

    

In a flash, the two of them collided with each other, causing a complete mess and tumbling out.    

    

Under the effect of inertia, Bloodmassacre's body hit a tree trunk behind him. He spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.    

    

Huff, huff...    

    

The hand-to-hand combat only lasted for a very short period of time. The two of them could not take it anymore. They were breathing heavily in their mouths, and their bodies were dirty. They looked very miserable.    

    

Both of them were experts.    

    

Bloodmassacre has fought with me before. This guy's strength is definitely very strong.    

    

As for Viper, this man was definitely not a weakling. After all, the Myriad Snakes's strength was even more powerful than Bloodmassacre's. How many of them could be considered trash to be able to reach such a level?    

    

But now that the two of them have joined hands, they won't be able to gain any advantages in front of me. They will be completely suppressed by me. If I'm not careful, I might even lose my life.    

    

The two of them were somewhat unwilling to accept this, but at the same time, they were also shocked by my strength.    

    

Especially Bloodmassacre.    

    

Although I said that I had failed in the previous battle, at least I managed to come back to my senses. However, in such a short period of time, the two of them were no match for me even if they joined forces.    

    

Wasn't his progress a little too fast?    

    

You're already very awesome, yet you're improving so quickly. Do you still want to live?    

    

Bloodmassacre felt like he was going crazy.    

    

"I'm sorry, brother." Viper said with a gloomy voice.    

    

Bloodmassacre shook his head. "It's okay. It's not your fault."    

    

After Bloodmassacre suffered a huge blow, he joined the Myriad Snakes, or rather, was annexed by the Myriad Snakes. Bloodmassacre was naturally unwilling to accept such a thing.    

    

Poisonous Snake also knew about it. He had been guarding against Bloodmassacre to prevent Bloodmassacre's influence in the Myriad Snakes from expanding and affecting his position.    

    

But now, the two of them who had been guarding against each other had become true brothers.    

    

It couldn't be helped. The common enemy in front of them was too strong. Besides being back-to-back, they had no other way.    

    

However, even so, if they continued to develop, it would only get worse.    

    

If this situation continued, the two of them would definitely die. This guy was a freak.    

    

He had to think of a way to turn this situation around.    

    

They looked at each other and could see the madness in each other's eyes.    

    

The next second, Bloodmassacre dragged his leg and pounced over again.    

    

The moonblade in his hand slashed towards my head once again.    

    

Just like before, I easily dodged this round of attack. At the same time, the saber in my palm swiftly rotated once before stabbing towards Bloodmassacre's arm.    

    

This time, Bloodmassacre wasn't able to dodge. With a 'puchi' sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Immediately, the saber was pulled out. The intense pain caused Bloodmassacre to let out a miserable cry.    

    

However, Bloodmassacre did not retreat. Instead, that injured arm of his grabbed at my military knife and grabbed it.    

    

I wanted to pull it out, but I used a little bit of force and was unable to pull it out.    

    

Is this fellow crazy? Does he not want my finger anymore?    

    

Just as I was feeling strange in my heart, Bloodmassacre suddenly let out a roar. The moonblade in his other hand slashed down at my head once more.    

    

At this moment, if I throw away the saber, I should be able to easily dodge it, right?    

    

However, there was no need for that.    

    

A cold glint flashed across his eyes as his arm suddenly gained strength.    

    

With a puff, I pulled out the saber. At the same time, several fingers of Bloodmassacre, who was in mid-air, fell towards the ground.    

    

However, Bloodmassacre's eyes were filled with killing intent.    

    

Even though he had suffered such a severe injury, the pain on his body had already caused his face to completely distort. Only his eyes were emitting a strong scarlet color.    

    

Not only did he not retreat, the strength in his hands was getting stronger and stronger.    

    

After pulling out the saber, he directly raised it.    

    

It just happened to block under the moonblade.    

    

I thought that I would be able to block this attack, but in reality, I did.    

    

But that result was beyond my expectations.    

    

The moment my saber came into contact with the moonblade's sharp blade, I heard a crisp sound.    

    

Almost instinctively, my head tilted slightly backwards.    

    

In the next second, the tip of the moonblade almost grazed my nose and tore it off. The clothes on my body suddenly separated from the middle.    

    

My clothes were torn apart, and a white mark was left on my skin. My stomach was almost ripped open.    

    

As for the saber in my hand, there was only half of it left. I could even see some of my hair being cut off and falling in front of me.    

    

In an instant, a layer of dense cold sweat appeared on his body.    

    

This situation really exceeds my expectations.    

    

I thought that I had blocked it, but I didn't expect the moonblade in Bloodmassacre's hand to be so sharp.    

    

My saber is also specially made with high carbon steel. It is very hard. When it collided with ordinary metals, not even a tiny mark was left behind.    

    

But this moonblade actually easily cut off my saber. What kind of material was used to make this thing?    

    

A layer of goosebumps appeared on his body.    

    

As for Bloodmassacre, he was also annoyed. He was unwilling to give up. Such a good opportunity. He had lost a few fingers in exchange for an opportunity, but in the end, he only cut open my clothes?    

    

This made Bloodmassacre somewhat unable to withstand this kind of contrast. He roared and prepared to attack again.    

    

However, I will definitely not give Bloodmassacre another chance. With a roar, the broken saber swiftly cut through Bloodmassacre's wrist.    

    

Bloodmassacre was unable to grab the moonblade in his hand and fell to the ground.    

    

However, Bloodmassacre still did not retreat. Instead, he let out a roar and pounced over. He opened his arms and hugged my body.    

    

This guy was obviously going all out. He used all of his strength to wrap around my body.    

    

At this moment, the poisonous snake behind me finally grabbed the spring knife and stabbed me in the back!    

    

Consecutive ring!