The wounded man was the Holy Knight Kured! The corners of his mouth were bloodied and horrified.

"Hoo ......"

At the same time, another figure rushed out, it was the ghost disciple, and the soft sword in his hand went straight to the throat of Kured.

"Get out of here!"

In a roar of rage, the sword in the stone blocked in front of Kured, blocking the soft sword of the ghost disciple, and Kedra who held the sword in the stone was furious, the muscles of his arms bulged, and the green muscles were exposed, and he used the sword in the stone as a racket and slapped it towards the ghost disciple.

With a bang, the ghost was shot because he couldn't dodge, and his body involuntarily flew upside down, and a touch of blood was extremely dazzling in the air.

"Ghost!" The monk's eyes almost popped out, and he roared like madness, and he didn't know where the strength came from, supporting him with both hands on the ground, and the whole person soared up, holding the ghost who flew upside down in his arms, and then the two fell together.

During the fall, the monk used all his sharp weapons to keep himself under the ghost.

Bang!

The two of them landed, and the monk became a meat pad, and red blood, with a faint black, flowed out of the corner of the monk's mouth.

The monk who was already seriously injured hurt his internal organs, if someone can look inside the monk's body, they can clearly see that there is an obvious crack on the monk's liver and gallbladder.

If this injury is not treated in time, it is life-threatening!

"Monk!" Xiao Fan and the others shouted anxiously.

"Monk!" The ghost disciple lay on the monk's body, his body trembled, and his blood-red eyes, no matter how rational they were, were still irrepressibly fluctuating.

"I won't hurt much if I fall, why should you do this. The ghost roared at the monk.

The monk grinned, smiling ugly, but extremely gentle: "I said, even if it is death, I will do my best to keep you from harm." ”

"Idiot, you stupid fork!" the ghost cursed angrily, rolled over, put his fingers on the monk's pulse and felt it for a moment, and his body trembled again.

In the silence, the ghost disciple slowly stood up, and his blood-red eyes were no longer calm.

Hatred, resentment, killing, destruction!

and so on, negative emotions filled the eyes, and the breath of madness came to the face, and everyone could feel it clearly.

"Ahh

In the roar of the sky, the ghost disciples' bodies were bloody and red, soaring into the sky!

"This ......" Everyone was moved, on the one hand, they were worried about the monk's injury, and on the other hand, their minds were messy.

This style of painting is exactly the same as when Xiao Fan was furious before!

If it's a coincidence, it's too much of a coincidence, isn't it? How could the ghost disciple know the Xiao family's family inheritance method?

In the chaos of the crowd, the ghost disciples have already rushed out, if the previous ghost disciples were like calm killing machines, then the current ghost disciples are like crazy world destroyers, and they are amazingly violent.

The soft sword in his hand is as straight as a long sword, no, the soft sword at this moment is not a long sword in the hands of the ghost disciples, but a knife!

Downward slashing, horizontal slashing, diagonal slashing! This is exactly how the knife is used.

The strange thing is that the knight of glory, Kedra, with a shocked face, was forced to resist and retreated step by step.

Fighting purely in strength, he fell into an absolute disadvantage!

The air distorted, and an invisible sword quietly stabbed out, and the Holy Knight Kurad, with a look of resentment, was full of murderous intent.

"Get out!"

The ghost roared angrily, and the soft sword swept away.

Boom!

The sound of gold and iron came out, and Kurad only felt a huge force like a giant beast, transmitted from the soul chasing sword in his hand to his arm, and then from the arm to his entire body.

Trembling, Kurad flew upside down again, and like the previous ghost, he spat out a mouthful of blood in midair.

The ghost apprentices have the absolute upper hand with one against two!

However, Xiao Fan did not have any joy on his face, but frowned and gritted his teeth.

He knew that the current ghosts seemed to be violent, but this state could not last, once the two Paladin Kings could not be solved in a short period of time, then when this state ended, it would be the moment when everyone in the Alphabet K Alliance was completely wiped out.

In fact, almost everyone can see the form.

They laughed miserably, staring intently at the battle between the ghost disciples and the two Paladin Kings, knowing that this might be everyone's last time.

A deep helplessness piled up in Xiao Fan's heart, and there was also resentment and anger.

The objects of resentment are Cui Lao and the Ye family.

If it weren't for this damn test, how could everyone have fallen to such a point? If it was just Xiao Fan alone, Xiao Fan would have nothing to say, but because of this, let the brothers go to Huangquan together, which is the pain and sorrow that Xiao Fan can't bear.

"If, if I can go back alive!, I will ......" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth.

If there really is God in this world.

If the old man really has eyes.

Then maybe this time, God's eyes are on this.

Perhaps, the saying that good people do not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years is a famous saying.

Anyway, in this desperate situation, the turnaround quietly began.

Twenty miles away from where the battle was.

A black sedan, speeding at a speed of more than three hundred yards, sped in this direction.

The sedan is obviously modified, and the metallic luster of the body is very moving, and at a glance you know that it belongs to the type that bullets can't pierce.

In the back seat, a mature and charming short-haired woman is wearing a long black close-fitting dress, and her soul-seducing figure is perfectly revealed.

At the moment, she was anxious, but even so, it was still exciting.

Beside the woman, sat a little girl, eight or nine years old, pink and jade, as lovely as an angel, wearing a little blue dress, with a pale face and tears in her eyes, but she pursed her mouth tightly and did not make a sound.

The co-pilot of the front seat of the car, a man in a black suit, laughed miserably, with a look of despair, while the man in the driver's seat was hellish frightened, hysterical and crazy.

To be reasonable, such a car, such a speed, there should be few things that can threaten, but bullets can't penetrate it, so ...... What about missiles?

Just thirty meters after the car, a man with a masked face ran wildly at a speed not inferior to that of a sedan, and he let out a crazy roar as he ran.

And behind him, there were nine very small missiles, desperately chasing.

This masked man is the ugly-looking Wuzun powerhouse who was almost so angry that Mei Sanbu vomited blood, and the missile behind him was the quantum missile that Wei Liang transferred from a secret base.

He had been running frantically since he was locked by the quantum missile, but the area was too flat, with few high slopes and no shelter to protect him.

After the quantum missile locks on, it will not stop at all unless it hits him.

He didn't dare to stay, with the strong strength of Wuzun, with his own light martial arts, and with the abundant internal strength that a peak powerhouse should have, he rushed all the way over.

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