The door of memory was opened, and Ye Qiu seemed to have returned to the past. It was the same late autumn as now, and his master was standing on the martial arts platform.

"This kid, let him choose a weapon, and he didn't hesitate to choose that spear. Sure enough, he was a natural general. ”

In the haze, he couldn't see his master's face clearly, but his master was indeed smiling.

"A spear is like a man, the blade represents destruction, and the body of the spear means protection. This kid's personality is really similar to a spear......"

At one end is the gentle man who tries to protect his relatives and friends, and at the other end is the violent man whose hands are stained with filth and often hurt.

In the light, Master seemed to extend his hand to him, "Come then, my child." Let me help you become stronger, and then protect this home that belongs to everyone. ”

The blurred back disappeared with a dazzling light, Ye Qiu's sealed memories were retrieved a little, and he instinctively looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Master Ye Tianxiao!"

The moment he stood up, the spear in his hand was thrown out at a rapid pace.

In the black qi surging on Ye Qiu's body, seven chains of different colors loomed on the periphery of his body, one of them had collapsed, and with his shout, another chain shook violently and clicked into pieces.

The moment the chains broke, the spear grazed the leader's face, instantly piercing an unlucky fellow into the tree in front of him, and the spear and the chain shattered into pieces.

"Poof~" Ye Qiuqiqi was bleeding, and a place in his body was so painful that he collapsed to the ground again.

The leader had just recovered from the killing of his companion, and when he saw Ye Qiu in front of him, he was instantly stunned, "You guy...... Why did you suddenly break through to the Huang Yuan high level!"

You must know that he is only at the level of Huang Yuan's high-level.

"Ye Qiu......" Paris watched him clench her fists as she struggled.

"Something is wrong with this kid!" said the leader, pointing to a few of his men around him, "You guys go over and kill him for me!"

At the same time as the leader's subordinates poured out, Ye Qiu, who was kneeling on the ground, and Paris, who was struggling to stand up in rags, met their gazes.

"He or she must be saved!" both of them cried out in their hearts at the same time.

Paris's red pupils suddenly turned golden, and a silver cross appeared in the center of the pupil, and the golden pupils burst with cash light, with a powerful coercion. The speed of those who charged was slowed down to the limit.

The leader gave Paris a stunned look, and he was shocked, "What? Golden cross pupils! You are the emperor......

At this time, Ye Qiu had already stood up.

He looked coldly at everything around him and stretched out his left hand, his left eye went black, and a fast-turning clock pattern appeared on the iris, and he instinctively pronounced those words:

"Divine thoughts—the wheel of time. ”

After forcibly speeding up his time, Ye Qiu's body seemed to be healing rapidly in the eyes of ordinary people, and Ye Qiu forcibly picked up a long sword on the ground.

"It's time to put an end to your sins, wretched ......"

The black streamer in the leader's eyes slid in less than a second, and his companions were slashed open in the necks, and before they could make a sound, they collapsed in a pool of blood.

The leader cried out in horror, and as he was about to flee, he was gently patted on the back.

"Hey, so you're afraid of death. Ye Qiu laughed gloomily.

"Please, let me go, I'm willing to do anything!"

"Do you think I need your dog's life?"

The black streamer streaked by, and the leader only felt that his right sleeve had become empty.

"That ability, have you already used it up?" Ye Qiu endured the pain and pressed the leader to the ground, and a tenth of his hair turned white the moment the Wheel of Time disappeared.

"Hahaha! So you can't do it!" The leader who seized the opportunity turned over and crushed Ye Qiu, snatching Ye Qiu's long sword and was about to stab at him, when a sword tip suddenly appeared on his chest.

It's the hand of Paris who rushed over.

"Thank you. Ye Qiu said and pressed the leader under him again.

"I just accidentally missed my hand just now!I didn't want to kill you!Please!Let me go!" The leader's eyes flowed with muddy liquid like his lower body, "I have money, a lot of money, in my space ring!"

"It's noisy!" Ye Qiu, who got the sword again, stabbed mercilessly.

"This is what you owe Delia!" the leader's ten fingers were chopped off.

"This is what you owe Jax!" the leader had ten toes chopped off.

"This is what you owe Jostar, Masda, and Lista!" all his limbs were cut off in unison.

Ye Qiu pointed a gun at his neck.

"This is what you owe Paris, Gan Linniang, and all of our Jax team!"

The sword slashed, and the head fell to the ground.

"Hmm......" Ye Qiu's anger finally dissipated a little, and his body, which was supported by hatred, finally collapsed on the ground again.

"Ye Qiu, are you okay Ye Qiu!" Paris hugged him urgently, she shook his head excitedly, "Please, don't die...... Don't die......"

Ye Qiu, who was in the dark, wanted Paris not to shake his head, it hurt, but he couldn't speak at all.

The moonlight came out of the dark clouds, and the battle finally came to an end.

The cold wind blew Paris's dusty hair, and although her face was covered in blood, it was still beautiful.

The half-butt of the gun that had fallen to the ground stood in the wind, and a few crows hovered in the air with a hoarse cry, like an elegy to the dead.

At this moment, a trembling man walked out of the room. Paris knew him, the driver who brought them here. When the coachman saw the large corpse in front of him, he immediately screamed and knelt on the ground and vomited wildly, where had he ever seen such a scene.

Since the attention was focused on the Jax team rushing out, no one noticed him, and this time he was able to keep the hapless ordinary man alive.

Paris didn't pay any attention to him, she ignored the few wounds on her body that were still bleeding, and held on to the corpses of her comrades, and when she gathered them together, she also collapsed from exhaustion.

In a semi-coma, Ye Qiu felt that he was picked up by someone and put on something hard, and that person put something down next to him, and the thing was very cold and smooth.

It turned out to be the driver last night. He was an ordinary horse-drawn charioteer, so what could he do in that situation?

The coachman sighed softly as he looked around as he found some oil in the house, and after dragging the corpses of the Bloods into the house, he lit a torch and threw it into the house.

Huge clouds of black smoke rose from the blazing house, and the coachman sighed softly as he looked at his carriage. Although the horse was killed, the car was not broken.

He stood in front of the car like he had done before, and unlike before, this time he was himself. In the firelight, he began to drag the carriage step by step with difficulty, it would take three and a half days to drive the carriage from Muling City to this side.

It's easy to say that three people are in good health, but now this man and woman are seriously injured......

It was a bad trip, the driver sighed again, and he turned his head to look at the two people who were still unconscious in the car.

You can't leave them alone, after all, it's thanks to them that they're saved. I had to drag the carriage myself and bring them back......

Wood Spirit City Chapter, end