He took the time to take a look at Luo Henglu, but found that Luo Henglu was much better than him. Perhaps because of the Tiansi armor he was wearing, he did not have much wounds on his body, and only his clothes had been cut a lot by a knife.

At this time, Changqing gradually became unknown. Just as the sword was about to slash, and when he raised his hand weakly, he heard a soft hum. The sword that was about to be chopped on him fell to the ground. The man in black also bent his knees and knelt on the ground, and then threw his head straight to the ground, with a small sleeve arrow inserted on his back.

This is……

As soon as her pupils shrank, she saw Bai Mei slapping her face not far away, trembling, but she was so scared that her legs fell down. She turned to other men in black, with unyielding determination in her eyes. She raised her arm upwards, and several sleeve arrows also shot at other men in black, and her head was also very accurate, most of which were hit by one blow.

This sleeve arrow is suitable for women, and Bai Mei's ability to use it is taught by her sister Bai Zhu himself. Bai Mei was so scared that she screamed when she saw a dead rabbit. At this time, she could shoot one sleeve arrow after another at the men in black without any mercy.

Because I can't show mercy at all,

In this world, if you don’t kill him when you talk about life and death, he will kill you. If you don’t want to die, then you can kill him and then live your own life.

A chirping sound...

"Breaking the wind!"

Changqing supported the sword on the ground and stood up straight. Some of them saw that the situation was wrong, and some of them were heading towards Bai Mei.

Although Bai Mei can shoot the sleeve arrow well, she only knows this one. She is not Bai Zhu and she has never learned anything else.

"Jiji..." Another scattered sound passed by.

The golden eagle hovered in the air from time to time, but no one noticed that there was a small cloth bag tied to the golden eagle's claws, and there were a lot of small eyes on the cloth bag, and powder would fall from time to time.

Bai Mei quickly took a step back, but her left foot was tripped by her right foot and fell directly to the ground. She also widened her eyes, watching the sword slashing at her, and the last thing she thought of was her mother.

What to do? She has never seen her mother for the last time. She died so wronged and miserable.

As a result, the man fell to the ground at this moment, and at this moment, both the man in black and the guards in the mansion were all facing the ground one by one.

Luo Hengli couldn't help but kneel on one knee. What's going on?

With a chirping sound, the golden eagle was still flying in the air or circled.

The golden eagle suddenly roared, and had already grabbed one claw and grabbed a man in black hard. The man screamed, and half of his face was directly scratched.

The golden eagle went up with one claw and only grabbed the face. In a short while, they had already grabbed the men in black. Except for those who were lying on the ground, they could also leave their entire faces. The rest were all ruined and their faces were ruined.

These men in black could not move, so they could only let the golden eagle's claws come down, and then they grabbed their flesh and flesh. They didn't even have a miserable voice. They seemed to have been cast by a demon magic, so they could only watch their flesh and flesh and flesh torn off, and then they saw red.

Bai Mei was stunned for a moment, and then she stood up. She hurriedly wanted to run forward, but in the end she had a plop, and was tripped to the ground by the man in black in front of her. She could trip up her own feet, let alone others.

She lay on the ground for a long time and threw her face flat. When she sat up, she grabbed her hair and cried, which made Changqing smile bitterly.

Auntie, it’s already this time, and you can still cry, I just want to be crazy.

Bai Mei finished crying and stood up again, but she didn't know that she had stepped on somewhere with one foot, and the man in black who was being stepped on her face under the black cloth was twisted.

Bai Mei thought she had stepped on the finger of the man in black. She remembered that it was this man in black. She had just picked up a knife and chopped her. She was such a weak little woman. He dared to kill her and dared to take her life. Is there any reason for it?

"I'll let you step on me, I'll step on you to death!"

She lifted her foot and stepped on it, and she had to grind the tip of her shoe on the ground for a few strokes.

Although the man in black could not move, his whole body was spasming from time to time, almost like a squirting wind. His eyes were about to open, and large beads of sweat were seeping out of his forehead.

"I step on it, I step on it, I step on it again," Bai Mei raised her foot hard and stepped on it hard.

And she seemed to hear some other sound.

Yes, this is the sound of a broken bone?

"If you want to kill someone, if you want to kill someone again, you will destroy your hands. Let's see how you can kill someone?"

She always thought that she was stepping on someone else's hand, but only the man in black knew what he was stepping on.

When Bai Mei finished stepping on it, she was so happy that she stepped on it. She walked forward and touched her chest for a long time, but she felt something.

No, why did she get rid of the antidote? She quickly broke it back and Changqing stretched out her hand. What's the point? Can you help them back first? What if those black people wake up? They'll just become meat on the chopping board, and they'll be slaughtered.

There were dozens of people lying on the ground, but I hadn't noticed it before, but at this moment, so many people were all in a row, and counting them all were really big enough. There were nearly a hundred people, and they were also dead soldiers of hundreds. The masters of these black-clad men must not have a low status. The so-called dead soldiers are extremely difficult to raise, and each one is a well-known figure. The dead soldiers are the last and the deepest trump card in each mansion. Now that they can dispatch so many dead soldiers, they have indeed invested a lot.

"Jiji..."

The golden eagle touched Luo Hengwu's face from time to time with his long mouth. Qiu Hengwu wanted to raise his hand, but he couldn't raise his strength. It seemed that he was drained from the air, and even the ability to raise his hand was gone.

"Jiji..."

The golden eagle screamed a few more times, then flapped his wings hard. Luo Henglu raised his face and saw a light purple figure running over not far away. The woman was as clean as a wisteria flower.

"A Ning..."

He opened his mouth, but there was no sound.
Chapter completed!