Sisoo stood in front of the gates of Josson, on the back of the beast, and looked in shock at the feathered arrow stuck in his chest.

Suddenly!

A mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth! He sat on his knees.

He vomited blood not because of the feather arrow shot in his chest, but because he went to quickly summon the counter-devouring power of the spiritual power that had already leapt dozens of miles away!

Blood slowly dripped onto the Holy Beast's back, and the Armored Holy Beast felt slightly uneasy and let out an elephant chirping.

In the past, when he released his spiritual power, he must have been protected by several powerful apostles standing by his side. Then...... It's still too light!

He thought he was facing a group of stupid and weak enemies, and with a wave of his hand, he solved it...... He had thought that he would no longer need to fight in the battle here...... He had thought that the holy beast under his feet would be enough to protect him......

Obviously, it was all an illusion, and he clutched his chest and looked at the guy with the longbow a hundred paces away.

Before, the man shot him in the head with an arrow and an arrow at his heart, but he dodged lightly. He had also looked at the diminutive guy with disdain.

He stared at the man with short arms but extremely long arms, thinking in confusion and anger. Is it such a weak guy who hurts himself?

A hundred paces away, the little bird put down the longbow in his hand, and did not shy away from meeting the golden pupils of one large and one small, and showed him what he thought was the sweetest smile. The expression seemed to say: Even if you stand on an elephant, I am taller than you!

Suddenly, the dwarf spurted out another mouthful of blood, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and then, clutching his chest, he smiled wryly......

Do you think that's the end of it? You think you're going to kill me?

No, he felt that he was still strong, strong enough to kill everyone present!

Sisoo slowly stood up from the back of the holy beast, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then raised his hand!

In the dark, a Sandy stick buried under the corpse of a man in sackcloth was inspired! Rise to the sky and shoot at the little bird!

Give me an arrow! Now it's time to pay you back!" the dwarf thought silently, and then saw the wooden stick, Sandy, penetrate the diminutive body......

It's just a split second...... Almost no one could see what had penetrated the little bird's body.

Next to Little Bird, the nasty had just stopped Frank's bleeding when he saw Little Bird lying there smiling.

This......

How so?

The nasty ghost bent down in shock, looking at the thin body, he shuddered and took the longbow that was pressing on him, and then saw the blood hole in his chest, and the blood gushed out, like a fountain!

This, this, this......

The nasty ghost's lips began to tremble, and he tried to cover the blood hole, but he didn't know where to start, and the blood hole had already penetrated the thin body in front of him!

Little Bird's grey pupils blinked twice, as if he hadn't realized his situation, until he saw the nasty face in front of him:

"Nasty! ...... True...... Dislike...... Ahh......h Out of the city...... time, even let ...... You...... I ......stole the show! I'm better than you...... It's a little slower!...... Should be...... I was the first to save ...... After Boss Frank's ......" finished speaking, blood gushed out of the little bird's beak.

The nasty ghost didn't know what to say to the dying man at this time, he looked at the eyes that were gradually losing their lustre, and thought of the scene he had fought with before......

"Okay...... I...... Confessed...... Today...... You perform...... Indeed...... Very good indeed!, I admit it...... You're a veteran mercenary...... Finish...... Later...... I won't ...... in the future Call you...... Rookie ......"

In the future, you proud fellow, where is the future? The nasty ghost had mixed feelings in his heart, and wanted to say something to refute it loudly, but after all, he still left time for him to finish his last words.

"You...... You!See...... Did you see ...... Lao Tzu Shoots ...... Shot the West ...... Sisoo ...... The dwarf is called...... Seesoo!...... You'll cut the ...... in a moment Drop his head...... Go to the king...... Metropolitan ...... 100,000 gold coins!" he laughed as he vomited blood, and finally seemed uncertain. "You...... You're ...... Look at him...... Did you ever die...... Quick!" Blood spurted out of his mouth, all over his face, into his nose, ears, and eyes.

The nasty turned his head to look at the city gate, swallowed slowly, and lied to him, "You succeeded!

He's dead! That's good! The smile on the corner of the little bird's mouth is forever fixed there......

The Fool Count rushed over, using his iron staff to help the pesky parry a slashing steel knife. "What are you doing?" he cried, "take Frank away!" said the foolish earl, and suddenly swept his eyes to the little bird lying on the ground. He was silent, then turned his head to stare at the gnomes at the city gate, and then waved his iron rod-like staff and rushed there!

At the gate of the city, the holy beast towered, and above the holy beast was a dwarf, and the dwarf was called Sisoo!

Seeing the mercenaries rushing over, Sisoo's eyelids moved slightly, and he smiled...... Raise your hand......

"No!" the nasty man shouted with a look of his head. He saw the ghost-like stick turn into a blood-colored electric light—piercing the stupid Count's body!

The foolish Count froze abruptly, and he put his staff on the ground, holding himself on to keep from falling. And try to move forward step by step!

Sisoo smacked his lips, his fingers moved slightly, and the Sandy stick flew again!

Another bloody hole! The dwarf deliberately avoided the location of his heart.

The stupid earl's body trembled violently, and he stared at the dwarf in front of him, thinking seriously. Just take one more step and you should be able to throw your cane out!

But...... He didn't take that step anyway! Sandy's stick flew and pierced his body again!

Eventually, the cane toppled over, and the Count Fool threw himself forward, slamming to the ground.

Silently, the nasty watched with a shudder. He thought to himself, what an idiot! Stupid! He wiped the blood from his face and returned to Frank's side to fend off the prisoners around him. His eyes were cloudy, and there was anger in them.

On another battlefield, Palestinians stood opposite the Sixth Apostle with a wooden stick, and the light on his wooden stick was much dimmer than before.

Between the two, a large black dog lay there limply, its head seemingly cracked by a blunt object, and was gurgling and bleeding.

The Sixth Apostle's face was grim, his eyes were fixed on Palestin, and he turned his gaze to the glowing wooden stick, and a complicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Immediately, he activated, clenched his dagger, and rushed out!

Almost at the same time, Palestinians and Israelis, carrying a Sandy stick, rushed towards him with an expressionless face!

Finally, the two meet next to the collapsed black dog!

The shining stick is swung from different angles, sweeping, striking, and swinging ten times in the blink of an eye!

The silver dagger was put on the shelf, blocking in front of the Sixth Apostle! Trembling rapidly! Trembling! Buzzing! Slashing! Sideways sweeping! Until he caught every attack of the stick! In the meantime, there were counterattacks, but they were all dodged by Palestinian.

Finally, the stick slammed from top to bottom! The Sixth Apostle dodged sideways!

The two of them parted with one touch! In the blink of an eye, they exchanged thirty or forty blows!

Palestinians looked at their lower abdomen, and there was a shallow knife wound there!

The Sixth Apostle roared angrily and rushed towards Palestine and Israel again! Palestine and Israel swung their sticks to meet them!

The two of them retreated and marched forward! Came and went! The stick waved an afterimage! The silver dagger was like lightning!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them hit each other dozens of times!

When they separated again, there was another knife mark on the upper arm!

Tough as Israel! After just a brief glance at his injuries, he rushed forward again!

Seeing that this kind of damage could not quickly resolve the battle, the Sixth Apostle held the dagger in his hand and changed it to a thorn! But this obviously weakened the dagger's sensitivity, and after Pakistan blocked the two stabbing blows, he began to bully forward, and the other hand went around the back of the Sixth Apostle like lightning, grabbed his shoulder, pulled his body away, and knocked out the wooden stick!

Bang!

This is the first time that Palestine and Israel have hit the Sixth Apostle!

The sixth apostle suffered severe pain in his back, his body turned sharply, and he escaped the capture of Palestinians and Israelis, and opened up a distance again.

That's it! The two kept bombarding, blocking, moving, and dodging...... Each of them took out the fastest speed and the strongest power to constantly collide!

After just one breath, the wooden stick collided with the dagger, making more than ten metal clashing sounds!

No one dared to walk ten steps around the two of them!

After hundreds of fights, almost at the same time, both wanted to be close to each other...... Pierced out his own weapon!

"Die!" shouted the Sixth Apostle with a sinister laugh!

Palestine and Israel are still silent!

After all, the stick was longer than the dagger! The stick stabbed the sixth apostle in the chest, but the dagger stabbed in the air!

From this encounter, the Sixth Apostle's movements were noticeably sluggish!

The dagger flew up and down, but after all, it could not stop the wooden stick that was faster than it!

The sticks struck the Sixth Apostle's arms, thighs, backs, shoulders, faces, and heads!

The Sixth Apostle was in severe pain, and the blood on his head slowly flowed down! It flowed into his eyes, like a mad demon. The corner of his mouth was swept by a wooden stick, and a huge wound was opened! As if it had been cut by a dagger! Immediately, he gritted his teeth, and swung the dagger with a heavy blow on the top of his head, and made a posture of doom!

However, Pakistan and Israel clamped his wrist with his other hand! The wooden stick swept towards his head! The sixth apostle reached out to block the wooden stick! Pakistan and Israel stuck him by the throat with the wooden stick and pushed him backwards!

An invisible force wrapped around the stick, leaving it out of Israel's hands!

It was Sisoo who did it! He could control this special wooden stick! But! You're too late! Palestine and Israel had already grasped the wrist of the Sixth Apostle, and with his other hand, he twisted the elbow of the Sixth Apostle backwards! Directly twisted his bone joints! Even so, the Sixth Apostle did not let go of the dagger! And at this time, the Dagger of the Sixth Apostle was also facing his own lower abdomen! Palestine and Israel grabbed the hand of the Sixth Apostle with both hands and pushed it violently into his lower abdomen!

The dagger entered his body! The Sixth Apostle felt the cold on the dagger for the first time! He stepped back to escape. And Palestinian-Israeli footsteps are faster than him! Desperately chasing his backward steps, he pushed the dagger deeper by a point! The two of them retreated and advanced, rushing out dozens of steps! During this time, the Sixth Apostle stared at the maximum, bared his bloody teeth, and raised his head and roared in despair! While pushing out Palestinian-Israel's hand!

Following his strength, Palestine and Israel pulled out the dagger violently!

A bloody arrow shot out of the Sixth Apostle's lower abdomen, splashing five paces away! His body shook for a moment, and finally he froze—he knelt there weakly, until at last, his face slammed to the ground!

From the time the two have fought until now, each has struck hundreds of attacks, but ...... Only five breaths have passed......

Pala Yi took a heavy breath, reached out to wipe the sweat from his face, and tore his scratched shirt, revealing his strong muscles. Finally, he cast a cold gaze on the city gates.

The dwarf, Sisoo, is the one he wants to kill the most in his life!

......

At this point, no one noticed—a blue hat had returned, and he had crept under the walls of the city of Joson......

In the darkness of the night, he hid all his voices and slowly felt towards the opening of the city gate......