The patrol can clearly feel that something is wrong with the eighth station,

Although Patrol didn't know what was wrong, Patrol did feel a sense of something wrong.

Patrolling towards the Blood Alliance disciples behind him, he said, "Let's get out of this Eighth Camp as soon as possible, I feel that something seems to be wrong with everything here. ”

The Blood Alliance disciples behind all nodded in agreement.

"Hmph, what's the matter, when you come to my situation, do you want to leave?"

A soft shout reached Xunli's ears, and Xunli immediately made a fighting posture,

And the disciples of the Blood Alliance in the back saw the patrol and naturally made the same fighting posture,

The patrol looked at the person who made this soft shout and said, "Who, this is the eighth garrison of the Blood Alliance, you are obviously not a disciple of the eighth garrison, what are you?" ”

Patrol looked at it with blazing eyes.

This person, no, should say a group of people.

The patrol drank: "Then let's fight!"

The patrol looked at the Blood Alliance disciple behind him and said in a very low voice: "You leave this place quickly, I will stop these people, they must stay here, we must also send Fan Yu back to the sixth station, he must return to our Blood Alliance, these people will be dealt with by me!"

After the patrol finished speaking, he showed a confident smile.

And those Blood Alliance disciples gasped deeply, and the tears in their eyes kept rolling.

Patrol Li blinked and said, "No, you guys hurry up, I don't have much strength to hold on, and I'm not as strong as Lord Immortal Sword, you guys go quickly!"

Patrol slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand appeared, turned around, and only threw down a word

"Let's go!"

The patrol rushed forward, the long sword in his hand waving incessantly.

Suddenly, the group of people rushed up one after another, patrolling around,

Patrol Away closed his eyes, the sword in his hand waved, and his footsteps sliding.

Suddenly, blood splattered, and on the face of the patrol, drips of blood were splashed on the face of the patrol,

And in that moment -

When the patrol rushed up, when the crowd surrounded them,

Patrol has been stabbed several times on his body, and Patrol Leave gritted his teeth to kill.

And the disciples of the Blood Alliance behind the patrol burst into tears and fell down.

"You guys, ahem, let's go!"

Patrol looked at those Blood Alliance disciples, and one of the Blood Alliance disciples wiped his tears and said to the disciples behind: "Let's go quickly!

Then this Blood Alliance disciple hurriedly carried Fan Yu on his back and said, "I'll take the place of patrol first, let's go!"

The disciples behind all nodded, looked at Zhaoyuan and said, "Zhaoyuan, please, you must take Fan Yu to the sixth garrison, please." ”

Zhao Yuan nodded, and immediately started to run, and the disciples of the Blood Alliance behind him also followed in turn.

Patrol looked at the people who were leaving, and his eyes showed a feeling of seeing death as if he were at home.

Patrol slammed the sword in his hand. A man in front of him fell.

But at the same time, countless knife marks bloomed on his back.

The eyelids of the patrol kept trembling, and the blood on the corners of the mouth slowly slipped down, drop after drop on the enemy's body,

The ground beneath his feet, the clothes on his body, bloomed one after another bewitching blood flowers.

Patrol didn't have much strength left, because the flow of blood had drained his physical strength.

The patrol looked at the men and said, "Who are you?" ”

"I, I'm the leader of the Eighth Garrison!"

A seemingly leader walked out with his right hand behind his back, and at this time, the disciples who were patrolling around also left one after another.

The patrol looked at the man who was the leader of the eighth garrison and said, "Why are you preventing us from sending Fan Yu to the sixth garrison. ”

The leader looked at the patrol and said with a hint of sarcasm, "Ridiculous, I'm not from your Blood Alliance anymore!"

The patrol was shocked, this sentence is very explicit!

It's clear that this guy has rebelled against the Blood Alliance. "You have betrayed our Blood Alliance. Patrol said to the dominant man in a hateful tone.

The leader waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "How can I do such a hateful thing of betrayal? I just found the master!"

And the patrol lied, and his pupils shrank suddenly after hearing Di Zuoqian's three names.

"You, you're Di Zuoqian. ”

Patrol away with an unbelievable face, this guy turned out to be Di Zuoqian, the tracking master.

Di Zuoqian touched the bridge of his nose and said, "Ouch, I didn't expect Uncle Ben to be so famous! ”

The long sword in his hand stabbed horizontally towards Di Zuoqian.

The corners of Di Zuoqian's mouth hooked slightly, and his hand quickly stretched out.

Qiang –

The sound of iron clashing with iron appears.

Di Zuoqian's right hand clamped the long sword of the patrol, and the patrol looked at Di Zuoqian's right hand, and his heart was full of waves,

The patrol thought: "No wonder this guy has been hiding his right hand behind his back just now, it turns out that this guy's hand is a mechanical hand." ”

The corners of Di Zuoqian's mouth smiled slightly, and he wanted to pull out his long sword, but it didn't have any effect.

The patrolling sword was clamped tightly by Di Zuoqian's hand.

Xun Li kept shaking the hilt of the long sword in his hand, but the long sword did not mean to loosen at all.

"For the sake of the happiness you have brought me, I will give you a death!"

Di Zuoqian smiled slightly, completely looking harmless to humans and animals, compared to all mortals.

Then the pupils of the patrol shrank suddenly, and the look in the eyes gradually dimmed, and at this moment, Di Zuoqian's right hand penetrated the left chest of the patrol.

The blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The eyes of the patrol lost a trace of brilliance, and the eyes were full of dead ashes.

At this time, a disciple walked to Di Zuoqian's side with a silk scarf, Di Zuoqian glanced at it, picked up the silk scarf and began to wipe his right hand.

After wiping it, he threw it down with one hand, and said to the disciples around him in a cold voice: "We have six parts, we must get that kid, and the tracking begins!"

"Yes!"

The group of six disciples all answered.

Then a group of six disciples had almost dispersed, because they were masters of tracking.

And there were only a few disciples of the six divisions who stayed with Di Zuoqian.

"It's a pity! This kid is also a good man, but it's a pity that he met me, hahaha, by the way, you must find that Fan Yu, this is the order of the leader of the supreme organization, so you must do your best to find it!"

"Yes!"

The six disciples behind him replied.

Di Zuoqian smiled fiercely and said wildly: "The Blood Alliance is just a stepping stone for me, and there are only six real powerhouses. And I'm going to be the strongest. ”

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