Chapter 702: Draw a sword to help

Grove Bear's despicable and shameless remarks were unexpectedly high-sounding by him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but the blood and cruelty between the lines, as well as the burning ambition, reveal his truest state of mind.

Mankind.

Maybe in his eyes, it's just as small as an ant. He thinks he is at the top of the food chain, but he is ruled by humans in this world, and his unwilling and murderous character eventually leads him to become an assassin, hiding in the dark sky, ruthlessly harvesting one life after another.

Han Jintong was already desperate at this time, but there was no hope at all, but he suddenly let go of his heart and overcame that fear. In line with the idea of mortality, he puffed up his chest and retorted forcefully: "My country of China is a great country, with a long history of 5,000 years, and every era has used iron-clad heroes and wise sages. In the "Three Character Classic", which I am most convinced of, the first point put forward is that at the beginning of man, nature is good. With your character, in our Huaxia country, you are called 'evil', and since ancient times, there is a saying that 'evil cannot defeat good', which is why you evil heretics who are poor and armed can only hide in the dark and survive. ”

Evil heresy?

The Grove Bear clenched his fists, surging with murderous intent. He hated that name, because the damn bastards of Castle of Light, like to call them that.

"Kill him, I need to see the scene of minced flesh and blood raining in the sky, I need to see the scene of his soul wailing in pain." Grove Bear roared angrily.

In the mountains and forests in the distance.

The two figures hid behind a thick tree, watching the scene in the valley through binoculars. Although it was night, I could see the situation clearly through the telescope. However, their faces were full of nervousness, and from time to time their eyes would take their eyes off those "demons and monsters" and land not far from them.

There!

There are four beings they need to look up to.

"How?"

"Wait!"

Four lurking middle-aged men communicated through gestures. Although an orc with werewolf blood removed the hammer he was carrying and strode towards Han Jintong with a sinister smile, and another vampire pulled out a black bottle that exuded an evil aura, they remained unmoved.

Without orders, they cannot act on their own. They have to wait, wait for the boss's instructions or the boss's arrival.

"It's a pity!"

Jin Shi sighed in his heart, although he has been abroad for more than ten years, but he has the blood of Chinese people flowing in his bones, facing the white-haired, scarred Han Jintong, the old body is straight, and he said something he approved of, and he was about to be killed, which made him regret.

Han Jintong had no weapons, and looked at the burly orc who strode towards with his bare hands, gritting his teeth to mobilize the few remaining true elements in his body. He will not sit still, although the situation in front of him is dead or alive, he still secretly vows that even if he dies at the hands of the other party, he will make the other party pay a painful price.

"I can guarantee that you will not leave Huaxia Kingdom alive. Wait! There will be terrifying powerhouses that will make you tremble before you and slay you to the ground. ”

Han Jintong shouted violently, and he didn't even see a glance at Saint Jena, who flew to his side again, and rushed towards the orc like an arrow off the string. His qi and blood were boiling, the muscles all over his body were tense to the limit, and the power of his limbs and five bones was constantly transmitted, in order to burst out with the strongest strength at the moment.

"Stupid human."

The orc had a mocking expression on his face, his wrist flipped and his hammer whizzed down on his head. This hammer is extremely fast, and if it is hit, even an iron man will be smashed into mud.

"Boom ......"

The hammer pierced through the afterimage and slammed into the icy dirt. Han Jintong didn't dodge, he was like a savage bull, sprinting into the orc's arms at full speed, a sharp fruit knife was taken out of Han Jintong's body, stabbed the orc's heart, and at the moment when the orc retreated, the huge kick of the side flip hit the orc's side face.

The sharp fruit knife broke in two, piercing only the orc's skin, and did not do much damage. Although the orc was kicked several meters out of the way, he stabilized his body in an instant. On the contrary, it was the moment when the orc retreated, and the hammer thrown casually bombarded Han Jintong's arm, causing the bones of his left arm to shatter and his body to be knocked out.

"Hoo ......"

Saint Jena waved her wings and instantly sprinted to the place where Han Jintong fell to the ground, and as her outstretched wings enveloped Han Jintong, those blood-red eyes released a crazy killing intent to kill. She was only over two hundred years old, and according to the age of a vampire, she was only a girl in her twenties among humans. Han Jintong is her teacher, and she has been getting along for many years, which makes her respect Han Jintong very much.

The orc rubbed the little blood oozing from his chest, and grinned, "The strength of a human being can reach your level, which is considered very powerful. It's a pity that you don't have a sharp artifact, and my flesh is harder than diamond. So...... You can't kill me, but I can kill you easily. Santa Jana, you damn little bat get out of the way, or I won't mind ravaging you first. ”

Santa Jena screamed, "Without them, I could easily kill you stupid wolf." Get the hell out of my way, or I'll drag you to die with me." ”

The orcs glared at Santa Jena with disdain, as if they had heard the funniest words in the world. The back of his hairy hand was raised, and he pointed his finger at the bridge of his nose and asked, "Drag me to death with you?" You braggart little bat, you're a real idiot, aren't you? Want to blow up your heart? Even if you blow up the heart core, I won't die. ”

Santa Jena knew that the orc was right, and the strongest killing move she could break out was to blow up her heart core. But after blowing up the heart core, she will also be blown to pieces and die directly.

The orc laughed wildly, "Scared, right? Hurry up and give your grandpa and I'll get out of the way, or grandpa will blow up your eggs. ”

Suddenly.

An ethereal voice came, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "In the future, if anyone dares to say that orcs have wisdom, I will definitely think that the other party is a fool." A female vampire, how could there be ...... Aha......"

The orc's face changed, and he quickly turned his head to look around, and roared, "What the hell? Get out of here for your grandpa. ”

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!

Four lightning-like figures shot out from the woods, flying swords hovering around them, and in the swing of their arms, it was as if four long rainbows were shooting towards the orcs, Rao is orcs reacted extremely quickly, but the four flying swords still tore open the orc's skin, leaving four bloody wounds on his body.

Tang Xiu's figure floated in, and behind him were Mo Awu and the other six masters of Baiyan Restaurant, who appeared in everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

The four golden lions withdrew their flying swords and looked at the orc coldly. As long as Tang Xiu gave an order, they would not hesitate to launch the fiercest attack.

The Grove Bear, who was originally holding the victory, suddenly contracted his pupils violently, and the moment Tang Xiu and the others appeared, a bad premonition appeared in his heart. In the mysterious ancient country of the East, there is a special kind of human beings, who are called cultivators by the dark forces of the West.

Grove Bear instantly decided that these people in front of him were definitely cultivators, because their speed was too fast, and the weapons they used were like dark magic weapons or light holy weapons, which could be controlled by special means and could be used to kill enemies.

But!

They and others did not offend them, what kind of force do they belong to? Why meddle in this?

"Who are you?"

Grove Bear is cautious, and he doesn't want to get into trouble in order to get the job done. The power of cultivators is feared by many races, such as the old guy who protects St. Jena, although his strength is very poor, he should also be a cultivator.

"Wait......"

Grove Bear's face suddenly changed, and the bad premonition in his heart became even stronger: Could it be that they were in league with the old guy who protected Santa Jena?

Tang Xiu ignored the Grove Bear, but blinked his eyes, looking at Han Jintong, who was protected by Saint Jena, and secretly regretted it in his heart. knew that Han Jintong was going to help deal with these foreign dark species by himself, so he directly gave a favor.

"Take it!"

Tang Xiu flipped over his hand and took out the porcelain vase and threw it at Saint Jaina.

Saint Jana is like a frightened bird, the arrival of Tang Xiu and the others makes her happy and worried, happy that these people have just arrived and have done it to the orcs, and worried that she doesn't know the origin of these people, in case she just started it is completely because the other party is disrespectful, and she and the professor are still in a catastrophe.

"What is this?"

Santa Jena asked with difficulty.

Tang Xiu said lightly: "Give it to that old guy, it can treat his injuries." ”

"This ......"

Santa Jana hesitated, she didn't know if she could trust the other party, in case the contents of this porcelain bottle were poison, the professor would be poisoned.

Han Jintong's aura was very unstable, but since Tang Xiu and the others appeared, the desperate look in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a full of ecstasy.

"Santa Jana, give me something."

Han Jintong pushed away the wings that protected him, reached out to take the porcelain bottle, and after opening it, he directly poured the healing elixir inside into his mouth. As the scarce True Yuan flowed through the meridians, the pill turned into a rolling torrent that flowed towards his limbs and bones in a matter of moments. That special medicinal power continued to repair his injuries.

"Mr. Tang, thank you."

Han Jintong said gratefully from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Xiu snorted coldly: "Remember my words, I, Tang Xiu, have never needed others to pay a price for saving people, and there is no deal to talk about in this regard." I can also help you get rid of these alien races abroad, but you have to answer me a question. ”

Han Jintong finally understood why when he asked Tang Xiu for help, Tang Xiu didn't listen to what he asked, so he directly refused. It turned out that it was he who made Tang Xiu dissatisfied with the tone of the transaction. Thinking about this, he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood except for a wry smile. (To be continued.) )