A shrill scream tore open the air. In the face of the fierce four skeleton soldiers, Ma Yuan quickly retreated in great horror, cut off with a knife and wrapped with the power of fire. With a hiss, Ma Yuan''s arm was immediately cut off and flew high.


    The fracture was roasted by the flame at high temperature, with a scorched black and bursts of white smoke.


    Ma Yuan''s face was twisted, his face was white, and his sweat was dripping down. His arm was suddenly cut off. His backward steps immediately lost his balance, and the whole person was about to fall to one side.


    At this time, another sharp senhan knife came with cold cold.


    With a hiss, the long knife loaded with the cold force fell like lightning. With one knife, it cut off the other arm of Ma Yuan and flew high. The fracture was filled with frost.


    Ma Yuan screamed again. His face was distorted and his consciousness was dim. He seemed to be in a coma, but he couldn''t coma again. The searing heat, ice cold and pain from the broken arm penetrated into the bone marrow like a tide, which made him suffer from death all his life.


    Two arms were cut off, Ma Yuan suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.


    At this time, the other two long knives rolled up their edges and cut away, looking at Ma Yuan''s two legs respectively.


    "Spare me..." although Ma Yuan was confused, he felt senhan''s blade on his legs and begged for mercy. His saliva and snot flowed wildly, which was extremely disgusting.


    A faint sneer hung from the corners of Tang fan''s mouth.


    Ma Yuan wanted to kill him for a long time, but