"Of course I believe it."

To the surprise of the shirt, Xiaojian nodded seriously.

"Let's just talk about where our newcomers are, you have the ability to kill in. Is this great opportunity to put in front of you, and kill two of them, will you be satisfied?"

A wise light flashed in Xiaojian's eyes, "I just asked you just now, but I just relieved the solemn atmosphere, but I didn't expect that the two of them were really toads, breathing heavily, and they were quite breathing."

this……

The smile on the shirt's face remains unchanged and is seen through, but what's wrong?

"So what if that's the case? You've lost staff, and we're still intact."

“Hahahahaha——”

A long roar that did not match his appearance came from the mouth of the little sword. He gradually raised his knife and stretched out his body to look straight at Charming.

"Do you think I'm really relieving the solemn atmosphere just now? Think about it, is that important?" Xiaojian's Shamatt hairstyle covered one of his eyes, and his right eye exposed outside became sharp. "Some moves require time to prepare, such as my knife..."

knife?

The shirt and charming men subconsciously looked at the knife in his hand. It was a Tang sword that was straight all over, and only slightly tilted at the tip of the knife. The knife marks on it were very beautiful, like a crisscrossing of canine teeth, and there was a silver light flashing under the light.

Just from the outside, you can easily draw a conclusion that this knife is a good knife.

But so what?

Suddenly, a wisp of steam-like fluctuation condensed around the knife, making the blade more dazzling.

"This is……"

"Dao Gang?"

As a warrior, Fengmei still has a little understanding of the warrior's qi. The essence of qi is actually the same. However, when people from different professions attach qi to different weapons and positions, words such as sword and sword are extended.

However, she had never seen the so-called qi. The birth of that kind of thing requires not only the amount of true qi, but also a certain depth of understanding of her martial arts.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that there were people in this kind of team that had such a massive knowledge base..." Xiaojian seemed to be showing off, "But..."

"But what?"

"But you still pay attention to the wrong place."

A new voice came from the direction of charm, and the shirt was shocked. When looking at charm again, I found that the other party had collapsed to the ground, rolling his eyes and looking painful on his face!

And behind her, a figure melted into the darkness again, like a ghost.

"One sword flow, hawk falcon!"

Without considering the feelings in his opponent's heart, Xiaojian directly launched his sword move after seeing Xun Zhuo succeed. Before the person moved, the wisp of steam on his sword that the two of them had seen before had become more and more shaped. As the sword swung violently, a half-meter-long bird spread its wings and slashed towards the charming direction.

The shirt had no doubt that the attack seemed to be a bird's slash to cut charm into two pieces, because even though he was quite a distance from the slash, the shirt still felt that his face was a little tingling with the wind blowing out of the big bird!

"Damn it!"

The shirt was furious. If the charming one died, then they would not only fall behind their opponents in scores, but also lose a veteran to cause the overall translation of the balance of the game! But if his magic wants to block this attack, he must chant, and the instant magic power is really insufficient!

Now he can only hope that Wumei will be seriously injured and die after being hit, so that they will still have hope of saving her.

"Rakshasa demon!"

Just as I saw the big bird in my shirt but was powerless, a loud shout sounded, and a figure rushed out of the darkness, like a dark favorer, dragging her off the track at absolute speed before the sword energy fell on Weimei.

The slash fell on the ground, causing huge waves of sand.

But Xiaojian's brow frowned involuntarily. He did not hear the prompt sound of the Lord God, which meant that his blow had been saved by the person who scolded him.

Sand is not dust, they rise and fall quickly.

Soon Shalang retreated and three figures appeared beside Yao Mei. They were the three people from Longhumen who had been hiding there.

When the shirt heard the loud shout, he even heard who it was. In addition, after a few seconds, he still didn't hear the prompt of his teammate's death, and he was overjoyed.

He looked in the direction of the three people from Longhumen with excitement. Wang Jianlong had already put his charm on the ground, but his eyes were filled with endless anger.

Only those like Stick Demon who are both actors as him will notice the deep joy hidden in this guy's eyes.

The next second, a charming moan sounded, and she had recovered her mind. She was hit by a scoundrel and had no idea what had happened before. She only remembered that she was looking at the knife and lost consciousness.

But now...

"Hiss--it hurts."

The first thing Wei Mei woke up was crying out in pain, which made the stick demon widen his eyes: How could it hurt! He had tasted that stick. You may feel nauseous, uncomfortable, or faint, but you will never feel the pain!

But the next scene finally made him figure it out.

Charming reached out and touched his hand lightly around his waist and took it back.

Under the dazzling light, the bright red on the charming and pale hands seemed so eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, the charming willow frown even tighter. She could feel that she seemed to have been stabbed and had a great wound. If there was no healing medicine, her combat power would be no longer called combat power.

"Blood?"

The stick demon naturally saw the bloodstain, "Can it be that Wang Jianglong is not fast enough and has not completely avoided it?"

Moving his eyes to the three people of Longhumen, the stick demon focused on Wang Jianglong's expression. He always felt that there was a faint smile on the corner of the old man's mouth.

In addition, he thought it was an illusion that the smile in his eyes...

"This old guy!!" The stick demon suddenly realized!

Dodge, definitely dodge!

Otherwise, there is no reason why only the reincarnation person is injured under that kind of sword energy!

What's going on with the wound?

It was the old guy Wang Jianglong who stabbed him with a knife after saving people!!

In order to blame Xiao Jian for his injuries!

After he makes such a contribution, he will get the corresponding luck points after his charming death!!

"It's really a dog."
Chapter completed!