Two golden rays of light flew into the stone tablet and never showed their faces again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, they're just leaving, it's too unrighteous!" The bone elf realized it and complained. Although Dapeng is their enemy, a war is inevitable, but in the end, most of this time it is for the two Ashun and Akang brothers! Aren't they clamoring for revenge and justice?

As a result, until now, it's okay not to come as a helper. Don't even come to witness such an important scene?

"Don't blame them, they can't stand such strong spiritual power!" The swordsman flipped back, and his feet were pressed straight on the Roc's chest.

After landing steadily, I looked back at Dapeng, and the strength was lighter than tickling for Dapeng.

Seeing the surprised look on the swordsman's face, Dapeng became more and more proud: "Before you start, you don't care about a few pounds and taels of yourself, trying to fight with this seat in vain." There was a cold snort in his nose.

"Let's do it quickly!" For the first time, Roc showed his weapon, and it was a halberd.

At one end of the halberd, there is a metal spear tip, and on one side there is a crescent-shaped blade connected to the tip of the spear through two small branches, which can be pierced or chopped, and there are single ears and two ears, and the two ears are Fang Tian halberd.

The tip of the metal spear on Fang Tian's halberd swiped in the air, and it was already a surging aura shot out.

The aura was like entering a no-man's land, and the magic circle that exuded meager spiritual power was like a void, and it came directly in front of the person of destiny.

The bone elf raised the Xuan Ice Thorn to block, but before he could even block a move, the person was knocked out several meters away.

"What should I do?" The dragon prince leaned against the swordsman and leaned towards the bone elf.

The spiritual power exuded by the three of them together is also easy to use in one place. Another attack from the other side will not be particularly embarrassing.

The swordsman gritted his teeth: "I can't beat it, I can only run." ”

Run? It's easy to say. Dapeng is staying here, and if he wants to leave from under its nose, it is eighty percent impossible.

Unless, willing to have someone to draw his attention......

The bone elf approached the stone tablet where the two lights had disappeared and knocked softly: "Hey, Ah Shun Akang, can you help us?" ”

The surface of the stele flashed and reacted. The swordsman struck while the iron was hot, and also came over: "You just need to help us attract Dapeng's attention, and we will figure out the rest ourselves." ”

Regarding the matter of agreeing to Ah Shun Akang, it can only be a long stream of water and a long-term consideration.

Whoosh, two rays of light flew out one after another.

Ah Kang stretched his waist and yawned: "I just fell asleep, and you came to bother me." As he spoke, he raised his fingers: "Just this once!" ”

Ah Shun pushed his head away with a palm: "Don't pay attention to him, he won't come, I'll come." ”

"Try to provoke him with words first." Prince Long said in his ear.

Ah Shun smiled lightly, turned his head around, and only opened his mouth without making a sound, "Don't worry." ”

"Dapeng, you ......" Ah Shun said to his mouth, but he suddenly choked up, embarrassed and asked Ah Kang for help: "You, you go!" ”

He was ashamed, no matter what, he couldn't compare to Akon from the beginning to the end of Dapeng. If Ah Kang is completely good for Dapeng, then he is out of inner debt.

Let him stand in front of others like this, his heart is empty!

Ah Kang's expression was solemn, but his tone was strong and relaxed: "Look at your useless appearance, let me come!" ”

His voice was high-pitched, "Dapeng, I used to think that you were a person who did not distinguish between right and wrong, but now it seems that you are still an incompetent person. The people of destiny are right in front of you, but you can't do anything with them. I only know that we villagers who are powerless are stabbed. ”

Whether this is said or not, he can't tell the difference, he only knows that this is a heart-wrenching word. He has always been haunted by this matter.

If time could really be turned back, then he would rather not save him in the first place, so that there would be no later things. It's a pity that it's hard to collect the water and can't go back.

Since, there is no going back. You might as well ask the question to the end.

The bloodshot in Dapeng's eyes surged, and Fang Tianji didn't look like he was fierce just now, "This seat is incompetent? This seat is such a mother's uncle, dare to sarcastically mock this seat! ”

There is something you have tasted. The faint Buddha light on his body was gradually completely suppressed by the black aura. It seems that at this time, Dapeng has completely lost his mind.

Questioning his abilities in such a hostile situation is often more useful than hitting his inner defenses, but it also carries a great risk of aberration.

"You guys get out of here!" Ah Kang pushed the three swordsmen away to cover for them.

"Well, you, you have to be careful." The bone elves suddenly began to lose confidence in their hearts, leaving these two people here, shouldn't they be able to carry a single move, and put them in by themselves!

"It's really not good, hide quickly." The swordsman is also ashamed, although it is a soul that has no physical body and lives in the stone tablet, it can't be scattered by a palm!

Prince Long also opened his mouth to speak, and when Ah Kang saw that he continued to say this, he and Ah Shun were afraid that they were really going to be cleaned up by Dapeng, so they immediately pushed the three of them away: "I know, I know, let's go quickly!" ”

The three of them were temporarily isolated by the formation, and finally hesitantly turned around and were taken away by the swordsman Edgeworth: "We will remember what we promised." ”

As long as you find the weakness of Dapeng, you will definitely get back the soul for the villagers in the village north of the city. When the time comes, dust will return to dust, dust will return to earth, and the wandering spirits of the dead will eventually return to the underworld, waiting for their next reincarnation.

"Don't want to go." Dapeng's Fang Tian halberd slashed through the air, plunged straight into the ground, and stood in front of Ah Kang, still trembling and making a shocking sound.

"Ah Shun!" Ah Kang turned around and ran to help him up and half-knelt, and Ah Shun, who was on the ground, was a little caught off guard.

"We, let's go back quickly." Ah Shun glanced deeply at the stele, only by escaping there might be a glimmer of life.

Even though it was still an existence that could be easily destroyed with a flick of a finger for the Roc, it was much better for them to give it a go and die in the void they had created than to die in the north of the city, where there was nothing left but the land of nothingness and the impersonal existence.

The soul of the villagers? If there is already someone worthy of trust, then they will die without regrets.

"Let's go." Ah Kang grabbed Ah Shun's hand, and the two of them plunged into the other end of the stone tablet.

"Want to go?" Dapeng raised his palm high with red eyes, and the Fang Tian halberd in the dirt dozens of meters away from him flew back into his hand.

He made a light turn, and then flew into the illusory time and space created by the Stone Tablet Array.

"Don't hide anymore!" Dapeng swiped the Fang Tian halberd in his hand, and a villager fell to the ground.

The wound on his neck was not bright red blood, but dots of light that shone brightly.

The wound gradually collapsed, but the villagers' expressions were still very peaceful, without the slightest pain, and their mouths kept repeating what they had not finished.

Everything here is the memory of the villagers' grievances, and if there is still a bit of resentment, their memories will not disappear, and their behavior will not stop.