Xiangmian carried two knives and struggled to resist the attack, but what made her strange was that except for Xiong Taixiao, who had a move, everyone else was a random dozen.

They simply used their lives to look like they were dying together, even though there were already bone-staining wounds on their bodies, they didn't even cry out in pain, and pounced directly with their claws open.

Ying Xiangmian's left shoulder was inserted into five more blood holes by her claws, and she reluctantly lifted the kitchen knife and swung out the "Frost and Fire Double Dragon" dozens of times, swinging towards the "Moth Man", and the phantoms of countless dragons bombarded them.

Then a kitchen knife in Xiangmian's hand cut through Mrs. Xiong's stomach, and Mrs. Xiong immediately gritted her teeth, covered the sore spot with one hand and bounced her body far away.

And she turned her head and was immediately surprised that those "moth people" actually didn't dodge her "Frost and Fire Double Dragon" attack, nor did they have the luck to resist, so they stood in place and were attacked.

She thought that these people would fall to the ground and die immediately, but who knows, the next moment she saw a terrifying scene.

The dozen or so people were bleeding black blood from their noses and noses, and their bodies were also wounded and their limbs were mutilated, but they could still stand up and kill her, and they were not slow at all as if they had not been hurt in any way.

"It's a corpse moth!" Shuling appeared from his space excitedly and nervously, and said loudly to Xiangmian.

Xiangmian still wanted to ask Shuling something, but at this moment of distraction, the Xiong Taixiao behind him took the opportunity to sneak attack, and he hit her hard with his giant fangs and double thorns.

Fortunately, Xiangmian reacted in time, turned around with a knife to block it, but was still kicked, flew three meters away, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, this also reminded Ying Xiangmian that if she wanted to survive, she had to kill Xiong Taixiao first, so she didn't ask Shuling any more questions, and got up to meet the enemy.

She immediately cast the trick of resisting the wind, and rushed to the front of Mrs. Xiong in an instant.

"You give me the first death!" Xiangmian opened his eyes angrily and slashed fiercely with a knife.

The snow-white sword shadow and the red flame sword light slashed towards Xiong Taihong's body one after another.

Xiong Taixiao was frightened by the sudden figure, and hurriedly picked up his weapon and used his Xuan Li to resist the attack.

The handover of short soldiers instantly made the sound of "clanging" weapons colliding, and the mysterious force was agitated and the sparks were shining.

After all, Xiong Taixiao was a senior with profound internal skills, and he barely blocked this terrible attack, slid back two meters, and his clothes were torn in many places.

Just as he relaxed a little, a knife shadow slashed at his head.

Xiong Taixiao hurriedly dodged back, but the flying kitchen knife was as unstoppable as Changhong's momentum with flames, and before he could see the full appearance of the kitchen knife, his head was split in half.

After Xiong Taixiao was slashed by Xiangmian, more than a dozen "moth people" behind him grabbed him at the same time.

She immediately sprang forward, then leaped over their heads, landed and turned back to fight back.

The two kitchen knives continued to slash at them, and the men couldn't help but pounce on her.

"Damn, what the hell are they, undead soldiers?" Ying Xiangmian asked with an excited scolding, then turned over and stepped over their heads.

If she didn't know how to resist the wind, and she also had rich experience in hurdling and jumping pits, I was afraid that she would be planted on the long road slope.

On the other side, on the other arm of the middle-aged man in black, there was also a third-order lock-picking centipede, and after the centipede became larger, it continued to fight alone with the ink pool.

The new lock-picking centipede is weaker than the previous one, and its force value is lower, and it has been stunned several times by the inkpool, but because it occupies the thickness of the carapace and has many sharp knife feet, it also hurts the inkpool all over its body.

Inkpool finally couldn't help it, revealing his mutated red eyes, and firing a red laser to attack the lock-picking centipede.

Although the centipede was seriously injured by the brain, it was still a small centipede that squirted out of its stomach, and wanted to use these little centipedes to bite the enemy by surprise.

Dozens of small centipedes were spewed out, and when these little centipedes flew towards the ink pool, it was clever and leaped away.

This time, it saw the opportunity and jumped directly on the body of the lock-picking centipede, crushing the centipede out of internal injuries on the spot.

The lock-picking centipede was in pain, and its feet struggled not much, and the sharp claws of the inkpool did not stop, constantly reducing the burden on the lock-picking centipede's legs.

One by one, the feet left the house, the blood flowed non-stop, and the little centipede was also frightened and fled in panic.

Seeing that the lock-picking centipede was about to die, it suddenly coiled up half of its body upside down, and pierced into the fur of the inkwell with its pointed feet, and the whole centipede hooked the inkpool and hung half of its body.

In an instant, the two demon beasts rolled into a hard battle to see whether the centipede stabbed the dead inkpool first, or the blessed inkpool crushed the centipede first.

On the other side, the poor middle-aged man in black was played around by the little fox, and he kept hitting the strongest attack on the little fox.

But the little fox Chawu was like a naughty child, dodging and jumping in mid-air, occasionally spewing out a few flames to burn people's clothes.

When the middle-aged man saw that Xiong Taixiao was dead, he immediately didn't dare to waste more time, and the Xuan Li that condensed his whole body dragged out a domineering move.

I saw that his whole body exuded a terrifying momentum, this momentum was not known how many times stronger than the fragrant cotton, and a mass of black mysterious power was emanated, and the flowers, plants and stones at his feet were shattered.

Cha Wu was also scared when he saw it, and he didn't dare to skin it anymore, and the camellia mark on his head glowed red, and the red light turned into a protective cover to protect his body, and then he began to flee quickly.

Xiangmian, who was not far away in the vicious battle, also felt this domineering sense of oppression, and his legs were almost numb, and he shouted at Chawu who escaped: "Run faster!"

Who knew this shout, Cha Wu stopped, looked at her, and called back, to the effect that don't worry!

At this tense moment, the middle-aged man in black finished condensing his Xuan power, and his momentum reached a climax, and all the black Xuan power was condensed between his palms and hit him.

"You give me death, Fury Force!" The middle-aged man in black shouted loudly, and a domineering and powerful attack blasted out.

Everywhere this trick goes, weeds and trees are blowing withered, although Chawu loves to look at the face of the fragrant cotton, but when his life is in danger, he still reacts, and runs away quickly, and the cruel move of the man in black passes through its hair.

Not far away, Xiangmian was frightened and only shouted: "God bless you, ...", when he saw Chawu dodging, he relaxed his hanging heart.

But the "moth man" behind her was looking at her fiercely, and pounced again.

The middle-aged man in black was not willing to miss a blow, and repeated his previous actions again, vowing to do it again.

Chawu fled quickly, and the man in black also used light skills to keep chasing behind, and there was a bang and a bang in his hand, and the bombardment was endless, and the long road slope was shaken a lot shorter.

"Damn! I want to use my own skills to move a hillside to the ground!" Xiangmian exclaimed with wide eyes as she watched the middle-aged man in black move.

Another black pyrotechnic explosion on the ground, and a third of the long road slope was gone.