The red-robed guard was slapped by Mu Jing's palm and spat blood, and flew back and smashed it on the wall of the pagoda. His hood fell off, and Mu Jing saw the man's face, but he didn't recognize it.

She looked at her palm again, and a red knife wound appeared in front of her bloodily. Mu Jing was very surprised, knowing that she was a divine sense, and she shouldn't have shed blood.

"Zhang Bai, I'm bleeding!" Mu Jing said.

"You bleed...... What are you?" Zhang Bai's voice was a little panicked, "Brother Ma quickly answered Mu Jing, and I came over too." ”

Brother Ma was tied to the bottom of the rope and dangled outside the window, but he couldn't see the situation inside the tower. Hearing this, he immediately drew his saber, cut the rope, and jumped into the window on the top floor.

He looked at the surroundings and saw that there was no danger for the time being, and looked at Mu Jing's injury, and felt that it was not serious, so he suggested that Mu Jing return to the spaceship quickly, and Mu Jing nodded and went incognito.

Brother Ma looked at the king, and did not dare to do anything casually, so he asked, "I have to leave here with you on my back, Your Majesty." ”

"I allow!" replied Ardaban unhurriedly.

So Marco put Ardaban on his back, grabbed his arms and prepared to jump out of the window.

However, at this time, another wave of sword light came silently, and he didn't notice it at all.

The red-robed guard woke up at some point, and once again desperately pounced, this time he was even more desperate. Where the knife flashed, even Brother Ma took Ardaban, and whoever he slashed was whoever he slashed.

When the blade was approaching, Ardaban had just sensed it, his eyes wide and startled as he watched the light of the knife attack, but apart from his eyes, his face remained calm and silent.

At this time, Brother Ma finally found out, and it was too late to dodge.

"You go to die!" Suddenly, the narrator shouted loudly, and a white light stopped the red-robed guard.

The knife slashed at the white light, making a "snap" sound. The red robe took a few steps back, and after standing still, he took an offensive stance.

"Brother Ma, let's go, I'll come here!" Zhang Bai stood in front of Brother Ma. Ma Ge nodded and jumped out of the window with Aldaban on his back. A quiet voice was left in the air: "Thank you! "It's the king's voice, still so calm and unhurried.

"Child?" Zhang Bai rolled his eyes, he concentrated on staring at the face of the red-robed guard in front of him, and was surprised to find that it was an old acquaintance.

"Pasha, you're a son of a bitch. He recognized the slave trader who had led him into a trap in the Seleucian market. At this time, he was wearing a red robe, and it seemed that what he said before that he was not in the stream, had no rank, or anything was a lie.

"I just wanted to find you, but you sent it to the door yourself. Zhang Bai sneered, and the white blood cord in his hand wriggled on its own, like a white snake.

"Bai Jinsuo?" Pasha suddenly blurted out, "How can you have such a treasure? You are the King of the Blood Underworld Sect?"

Zhang Bai was shocked and felt his brain buzzing. Pasha actually knew about the Blood Underworld Sect, and also knew Platinum Suo and the Dharma King, and he must not be allowed to escape, otherwise he would definitely report to the Blood Underworld Sect, and it would be the best choice to arrest him and interrogate him carefully.

As soon as he thought about it, the platinum cord in his hand suddenly moved by itself, and he saw a white band of light arcing, like an arrow from the string straight towards Pasha.

The Pasha cried out in panic, their scimitars fluttering, weaving a line of defense to stop its attack, but to no avail. As if consciously and thoughtfully, Bai Jinso automatically avoided the blade, and suddenly wrapped his way around Pasha's wrist.

The platinum cord tightened suddenly, and Pasha was in pain, and the scimitar fell to the ground. Zhang Bai took the opportunity to pick up the scimitar, rolled up his sleeves and hid the knife in the tattoo treasure chest, which was equivalent to handing over the opponent's weapon.

Pasha struggled, his hands and legs already entangled in the platinum ropes, which were so familiar with him that in a few moments he was tied so tightly that he could not move.

Zhang Bai looked at the way Pasha was tied, he was simply surprised and delighted, this platinum rope was obviously much more powerful than the blood rope, and he could actually tie up the opponent by himself, it should be an upgraded version of the blood rope! Since he took the blood rope from the Blood Immortal Cultists on the Eastern Wilderness Mountain, he hardly cared much about this thing. After all, it was a Blood Sect thing, and there was a bloody evil aura all over his body, and this was the first time that he felt that this was his own weapon.

The voices of soldiers came from the stairs, and the sound of footsteps was mixed with shouts and curses. At this time, Zhang Bai had been dealing with Pasha and forgot to bombard the enemy camp at the bottom of the tower, so the soldiers and guards rushed to the top floor again.

Zhang Bai immediately picked up the platinum rope and used the power of the platinum rope to throw the tied Pasha out of the window. yelled, "Go on!"

Belch...... He suddenly remembered that Brother Ma had carried the king on his back to the ship, and now he should not be hanging on the hemp rope, and there was no one outside the window.

That's good, Platinum Suo is still on Pasha!

"Received, don't worry!" Brother Ma's voice suddenly came from the air, it must have been him who had sent the king away, and he got off the ship again as soon as possible to pick him up.

Brother Ma is hardworking and caring, really good!

Now, there are no people in the way, and I can finally have a good time.

Looking at the soldiers rushing in front of him, he opened the corners of his mouth with a smile, stretched out the little finger of his right hand, and a wave of qi pushed out and stopped the rushing soldiers and guards. He jumped out of the window with agility, rubbing his fingers lightly, pinching a thin spark and throwing it into the tower.

With a "boom", the spire of the top floor of the five-story tower flew into the sky in an instant, and the shattered wood and stones fell like raindrops. The wall facing Zhang Bai at the top of the tower was smoking, and it was basically collapsed, and the soldiers and guards who had just pounced on them with their teeth and claws had now disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Bai was lying on the eaves of the tower just now, avoiding the shock wave. Now he stood up with a smile and said, "Put me a hemp rope, I'll board the ship." ”

A few seconds later, in an elegantly contrived pose, he held one end of the hemp rope in one hand as Ship Zero began to take off. They were left behind the stunned soldiers and guards on the ground, as well as Zirax and Hetri commanding them.

Zhang Bai looked at the scene below with satisfaction, the smoking buildings, the roaring wounded, and the helpless losers. This battlefield is like a work of art, which deeply stimulates his brain and makes him feel a little addicted.

In my memory, it seems that something is slowly waking up.

......

Under Zhang Bai's orders, the Zero spacecraft continued to rise into the air, and the Apostle also rushed to join forces, and the fleet hovered several kilometers above the Tigris River.

They didn't have an altimeter on the plane in their previous life, so they could only refer to the scenery on the ground and the height of the mountains, which should be roughly estimated to be about two thousand meters. Don't dare to go up any further, the air in the sky is thin, a few of them are no problem with immortal cultivators, Chen Cao Zheng Xuan on the Apostle, and the mercenaries are all ordinary people, but they may not be able to stand this.