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She watched as many of the homeless people were besieging them in a completely desperate posture, and there was some worry between her eyebrows. These knights who came with her are very powerful, and these nearly ten people have the strength of the third realm, and it is natural to be able to deal with some ordinary people, but as I said before, even if their strength is strong, they will eventually be exhausted, even if they kill all these homeless people, what about the next enemies? So what?

Her gaze turned slightly, looking at the remaining two noble and gorgeous carriages, which were still sitting in the carriages, not moving, preserving their strength.

If they don't make a move and wait for the next enemy, then the knights who follow them are likely to run out of strength and even suffer casualties.

But in fact, Ah Qi knew very well that even if the three of them joined forces, they might not be able to beat that person.

Ziran sat in the carriage, his eyes flickering slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

He already knew that the convoy had been ambushed, and he knew equally well that these homeless people were just cannon fodder, victims, of those behind the scenes. Before they knew it, they were already standing on the same line as Ah Qi, and such a line seemed to be very strong, but it was actually very dangerous.

Ziran didn't think about escaping, but with such an unfathomable existence as Ah Qi, the actions of the three of them became a joke, and it was a matter of strength after all.

Outside the carriage, Ah Qi stretched out his slender and round fingers, put them between his lips and bit them, and then a drop of blood quickly spread out between them, like cinnabar.

Her fingers made a few strokes in the air, and the strokes were extremely twisted, without the slightest rule, as if they were the mischievous nonsense of a child. The blood droplets became a real presence in the air, and a few strokes immediately took shape, and then turned into a strange and complex rune, the rune was slightly brighter, and then disappeared into space.

After doing this, she exhaled softly, and just wanted to relax a little, but her eyes became extremely solemn.

The sky was already dark, and in the dark night, there was some fire.

The invading homeless people died a lot, the ground with the broken blue bricks was full of wet and sticky blood, the knights were all pale, looking extremely tired, the arms holding the weapons trembled slightly, and they were obviously in a state of weakness, and even before that, there was a knight who had exhausted his strength and was directly dragged under the horse by several homeless people and instantly turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

In the darkness, I don't know when a person appeared, that person was dressed in black, and it seemed to be one in the night, as if it were out of place.

"Sure enough, it still appeared, but I didn't expect it to be you." Ah Qi looked at the black figure and said.

"Night Ghost Pedestrian!"

At the same time, the curtains of the two noble and gorgeous carriages were lifted, and two figures walked out.

"Goddess Ah Qi, Divine Walker Meng Liu, Iron Armor." In the darkness of the night, the figure glanced at the figures in the three carriages slightly, muttering.

"What a big formation, what are you doing with me?" The voice of the ghost pedestrian was calm, not loud, but it was heard far away.

"Naturally, I'm looking for you to settle accounts." Tiejia Suzhi is a middle-aged woman, born very ordinary, but there is a sense of awe between her eyebrows, she looked at his figure, which may hide in the darkness at any time, and said.

"Reckoning? What is the account? The ghost walker seemed to shake his head, and he said.

"Thirteen years ago." Meng Liu's lean body moved forward slightly, and his voice was slightly cold.

"Thirteen years ago." What was the account thirteen years ago? What was the account thirteen years ago? Ziran lowered his head slightly and covered his face. He just wanted to keep his gaffe expression from being discovered by others, so as to bring something.

Thirteen years ago, Ziran also had a sum to settle, but he didn't know who to settle yet.

Originally, some had planned to leave quietly while they were fighting, so as not to get caught on fire, but now, he decided not to leave, because he wanted to hear what they were going to reckote with.

Ah Qi has been silent, because she doesn't know much about those things thirteen years ago, these two have personal experience, and naturally they know more than what she heard.

"Do you really think you'll be able to keep me?" The ghost pedestrian was silent for a moment, then smiled disdainfully.

"I knew you were fast, so I came." Freelander Meng Liu said.

Freelander moved, his speed extremely fast, and in the darkness of the night, he brought a black lightning bolt and pounced on the ghostwalker.

The pale knights' faces were full of shock and surprise, worthy of being Freelander.

The ghost walker instantly disappeared into the night. Meng Liu's blow missed, he concentrated slightly, and punched his back, a fist collided with his fist, and Meng Liu took two steps back.

The ghost pedestrian wanted to chase again, and at this moment a person fell in the air, Su Zhi's fist seemed a little petite, but it definitely contained extremely powerful power.

The ghostwalker's body disappeared into darkness once more.

"Divine Walk!" Meng Liu let out a loud shout, and in the dark night, his body became a little brighter, and then he disappeared in place.

After a short fight, both the Divine Walker Meng Liu and the Iron Armor were extremely aware of the strength of this person, so they became extremely dignified, and Meng Liu directly opened the Divine Movement Technique.

Meng Liu left where he was, and then came back in an instant, and with him, there was a black fist.

Sonor!

A slightly transparent iron armor appeared in Su Zhi's hand, blocking the fist.

The heavy iron armor reappeared, spreading along the black fist, enveloping the figure in the night.

In the depths of the night, there was a slight flicker of light, and a somewhat transparent iron armor completely enveloped a black figure in it.

"Iron armor, a woman didn't expect to have this kind of ability." The ability of the iron armor is the iron armor, and the ability of the iron armor lies in defense, she uses the iron armor as the medium to forge such an incomparably strong enchantment, even if it is a ghost walker, can only be trapped in it.

The ghost pedestrian looked at the indestructible iron armor in front of him, and he didn't know whether to admire or sigh.

"Repent of the sins you have committed, and we will put you in an iron prison and make you repent for the rest of your life for what happened thirteen years ago." Meng Liu looked at him and said expressionlessly.

"Repentance? For the old fellow, or for the lowly people in that village to the west? That's not a reason for me to repent. The ghost pedestrian smiled and said with some disdain.

The village to the west. Zi Ran's palms clenched into fists, and he looked at the scenes in the dark night, although he couldn't see them. Long ago, he had already lifted the curtain of the car and stood beside Ah Qi looking at the night.

"And, as I said before, do you really think you'll be able to keep me?" How could a cultivator at the peak of the Fourth Realm face two cultivators who were infinitely close to the peak of the Fourth Realm, and how could he pretend to be so coercive when he was at an absolute disadvantage? Don't you know that it's easy to be struck by lightning?

Rumble!

A sting in the silence is thunder.

The ghost pedestrian was not struck by lightning, because he didn't pretend to be forced, a powerful person pretending to be forced is called bullshit, and a person without strength pretending to be a **** is called ****, he is indeed very awesome. For he had broken the barrier that had been forged with iron armor.

The barrier that was tied to his mind was forcibly broken, and he was so injured that he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

But she didn't pay attention to this, she looked at the ghost pedestrian in shock, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she said incredulously, "You actually broke through the fourth realm and entered the fifth realm." ”

"I told you you couldn't keep me." The ghost pedestrian smiled slightly and said.

Zi Ran didn't know the difference between the fourth and fifth, but he knew that they were at a great disadvantage in this line, and the person who looked all black was very likely to be one of the enemies who killed their entire village back then.

He wanted to do something, but he found that he couldn't do anything, those two Fourth Realm cultivators were not that person's opponents, what could he, an ordinary person who couldn't even cultivate, do?

But he won't give up, he's never given up when he's so big.

Thirteen years ago, he didn't give up, he didn't give up when he was forcibly thrown into the group of demon hunters, he didn't give up when he fell into the mouth of the big demon in the mountains, and he still didn't give up when he was injured and was about to die.

Over the years, no matter what he gave up, maybe he wouldn't have survived to this day.

Always face giving up, never give up.

is to take Zi Yan to survive, to find the friend many years ago, to cure Zi Yan's eyes, to enter the practice, and for them to avenge the revenge of the sky in the future, and live a good life for half a lifetime.

In the cool night, Ziran escaped into the night with a long knife.

He said, since I found you, I will find you, and ask you something, and kill you.

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