It doesn't help talking to the devil. But people, you have to say what is in your heart to be comfortable.

"Jack!" a beautiful girl leaned forward and staggered a few steps past the man.

"Tut-tut, this kid is so brave, and there are girls who stand up for him!" Bigbelly laughed out loud and kicked Jack again.

Looking at Jack flying out, he nodded in satisfaction and wanted to kick the girl on the ground again.

"Wait a minute, sir. You might as well leave this girl to me, hehehe......" said the man in the turban next to the big belly grinned.

"No, do you still want to do it at this time?" "Tut-tut......" Big-bellied laughed at the tall man, "whatever you want!"

As he spoke, the man grinned wickedly and grabbed the pretty elven girl and pulled her towards the wall.

"Don't, don't!" seemed to sense some malice, and the girl struggled frantically. Forced to bend down against the wall, she frantically bit something, and then, something flew out.

"Bloodline!" called out the village chief.

The man's turban was bitten off, and his shriveled pointed ears were exposed to the air.

"Tsk!" the man slapped the girl hard.

"Why are there still Bloods here, what do you want to do in collusion with the Bloods?" the pain on the village chief's face was beyond words.

Jack fell to the ground and gasped slowly, "You guys, do you want to sell us into slavery in the Night Kingdom?"

Big Belly snapped his fingers and snorted coldly: "Smart guy, why do you say it." I was going to let these old people and children go, but now it seems that ......" The big belly made a killing gesture on Jack's neck, "I can only kill them all!"

"Well," Potbelly lifted Jack up again, pressing his head in front of the girl, "and I have a reward for you before you die." ”

The girl's clothes were being torn frantically by the blood clan.

Jack's face was defeated, and his body couldn't help twitching, "Don't ...... Stop it...... Stop!"

"Hahaha, is it painful? People like me like to see other people's painful expressions the most!"

"Brute!"

"Tsk!" Potbelly pulled the dagger from his bosom and slashed it lightly at Jack's face, "Quiet, let's watch this show well." ”

Jack only felt like his heart was about to break.

God, what have we done wrong? Why do we have to be treated like this? Everyone, come and save us! As long as we can save her, save this village, whatever I am asked to do!

The boy's face was covered with tears, and in the blurred vision, the big-bellied man was shrilling and shrilling.

"Hey, you're the Flame Tree, aren't you!" The voice was full of anger and hatred.

The big belly followed the voice, and the laughter was louder. In his field of vision, a black-clothed boy pulling a girl less than fourteen or fifteen years old appeared.

"So what?" said one of the pawns closest to the boy.

"Kill!"

In the next second, this pawn didn't even have a chance to regret it. The spear pierced him in the heart, and the pawn collapsed without even letting out a scream.

The blood-stained blue ice rage looked extremely strange in the moonlight, and people's eyes locked on the body of the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in front of them for a moment.

"What?" Without waiting for the big belly to react, Ye Qiu disappeared from his field of vision.

"Time accelerates. Ye Qiu appeared in front of the blood clan man who was about to take off his pants, "Die, scum!"

The spear flashed a blue arc of light, and before the man could call out, he was cut in half.

A cold wind blew, and the black trench coat swayed in the wind. The ragged and shivering elven girl felt an extra pair of hands and something warm on her body, and following the warmth, she saw Ye Qiu who had draped the trench coat over her. She choked up, "Thank you." ”

"Time accelerates!" the ropes that bind people fell in a matter of seconds.

Ye Qiu suddenly appeared in front of the pot-bellied man, and with a stroke of the spear, the rope that bound Jack was shattered. Looking at the man in front of him who was helping him to his feet, Jack was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Come, the one who saved them, standing here at this moment!

"This ......" The big-bellied man frowned, he took out the giant axe from the space ring with killing intent and slashed at Ye Qiu, "Everyone is Huang Yuan high-level, it's just that you are faster!

The moment the weapons were staggered, the big belly regretted his arbitrariness, not only did he not force Ye Qiu back with a single blow, but he was numb in his mouth.

The big belly's eyes flashed, and he shouted at Ye Qiu: "It's just one person, brothers, give me a ride together!

He waved and stood there, watching those black-clothed people surging towards Ye Qiuben, and couldn't help but sneer. He said secretly: Xiaoxiao, there are so many of us, are we still afraid of you?

"Underworld Remnant Dragon Strike!"

Looking at the sea of people, Ye Qiu snorted coldly. The Ice Fury Spear seemed to feel the heart of its owner, and its body exuded a strong chill, causing the warmth around it to begin to drop.

The spear danced in five cold arcs in the air with a faint beast groan, and between the lightning and flint, the five people fell down screaming.

The people behind him were all frightened by this terrifying blow and screamed, and in a panic, I don't know which guy shouted: "Catch that little girl, she must be the weakness of the person in front of you!"

Hearing this, several people rushed to the paper kite.

"Look for death!" Ye Qiu said coldly, "Time accelerates!"

Ye Qiu, who appeared in front of the paper kite, stabbed a few more shots, and the few people who pounced fell to the ground in response.

The big belly's face turned pale, and he said secretly: "How is it possible, he is obviously just a high-level guy of Huang Yuan, how can he be so powerful!"

One of the people in the crowd shouted, "Black clothes, spears, humans, white-haired girls! I've seen him, he's a dead gun!"

"The Terran man who killed the Xuanyu Beginner Master in Fog City, dead gun!" spoke a guy wrapped in a turban.

In the next second, Ye Qiu had already broken through the crowd and rushed towards this person, his spear was on this person's neck, and then he lifted this person's headscarf with one hand.

Two shriveled ears were exposed in the air.

Ye Qiu sighed: "The title of the dead spear is full of filth and darkness, I thought that no one would remember it again. ”

"Please, let me go!" the guy shuddered.

"Let you go?" It was Ye Qiu's cold spear that answered this person, "His crime should be punished!"