"Don't worry, isn't there still me here?"

Suddenly, in the sight of the six, Kalanda fell from the sky, and her body, which was obviously a slender body, burst out with amazing strength, and landed on the ground in the posture of the earth, without bending her legs, she stomped two large pits on the ground, stood still in the broken grass and sand, and stopped in front of Totz.

Totz looked at Kalanda's back in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but say, "Ha, old man? Don't you be shot in the head or broken up with a fist? ”

Although he said that, but being stopped and provoked by the old man like this, the disordered mind calmed down, even if the old man has no combat effectiveness, two against six actually has actual combat effectiveness for the three people opposite, and two people still have a chance to escape. Thinking like this, the magic light in Tots's hand flashed, and he slowly lowered his position, ready for battle.

"Don't get in my way, or you'll be the first to die."

Hearing this, Kalanda turned his head and glanced at Tots, with an approving glint in his eyes: "I know how to be polite, and I know how to respect the elderly." ”

And then...... He literally stood behind Totz. Well, now what's going on from the other side, Totz is the first bird to be beaten.

Totts: "...... If you want to stand, you'll stand, bastard......"

"Well, it looks like there's another tough guy on the opponent's side."

Nikos could clearly see the other side's every move, and he just smiled and shrugged his shoulders, but there was no real truth in his expression. However, only he knew that he was alert, even afraid, of the old man from the depths of his intuition. Ginger is still old and spicy, this old ginger head doesn't know how many years he has been fighting, he has become ginger essence at all, just by being ruthless and spicy, he can choke you with a face that makes you can't even open your eyes, and you still want to eat it easily?

It's just a fantasy.

There are only three real combat power here, and the other three little kids can only be regarded as giveaways, and the guy with the katana actually looks good, if there is another one on the other side......

"You're really going to get in trouble."

The armor under Osk's feet erupted a white boiling airstream, causing his body to slowly land on the ground. Then his mechanical eye scanned the opponent's six people, and came to the conclusion that the lineup on this side could even suppress the opponent - or rather, there was a seventy percent chance, which was very sufficient, as long as the opposite side did not escape, he was sure to use the barrier to trap it, and then whether to eat it alive or barbecue, it was up to them to decide.

From the very beginning, Oske did not underestimate the combat effectiveness of Kalanda.

Of course, he never let down his guard, and for an old man who could no longer make up for magic, age was a real taboo: from the enemy's point of view, and from his own inner point of view.

When encountering such an old man, he can only be regarded as unlucky on the other side.

"Okay...... But I was only brought here, and I didn't plan to join you. ”

While secretly scolding himself in his heart, the crow's mouth (heart?) Nikos slowly retreated backwards, the next road was still very long, and there was no need for him to waste himself here with this group of crazy people who were fighting like crazy.

And at that moment, he felt something tug at his sleeve.

Looking down, Lan Sumo's general pupils flashed with sarcasm, and the sneer was even more merciless: "Where do you want to go, you only know the defeated dogs running around." ”

"Oh, I don't have time to pay attention to your doll dragon, who is worse than a dead dog. I don't know how it was thrown here, but I guess it will be recycled into the garbage dump soon......"

Without hesitation at all, Nigus slapped Lan Su's claws away, and then turned around and wanted to leave—but he was pulled by something, this one was relatively small, and it was pulled away by himself for some distance, but the grip was quite firm.

"What are you doing, leaving me here to be a thug?"

Looking behind him playfully, Nikos barely had to guess who was holding him. He just felt that there was no point in doing this, but why did so many people, even those who were not human, try to keep or force themselves to keep themselves - they are all homeless people, where do they come from?

Some people think they are living in peace, but they are just living in a larger cage without shame.

Some people have long since lost their home, and they think that is called freedom. Everybody is a wretched worm.

"Want to escape? This is not an option for a qualified fighter. ”

But, suddenly, Nikos felt a chill on his neck: the sharp katana that could cut through wind and thunder was lying across his neck, almost without scruples of killing intent, as if he would be separated in the next moment.

"Okay Orange, there is no qualified warrior here except for you......" The starling kept raising his gun, but the words came with extreme helplessness. He really wasn't a qualified warrior, and he knew that the black cloak over there couldn't be a qualified warrior, or rather, he wasn't a warrior at all, he was a liar and a bandit.

He is probably a fool who has been deceived, and a murderer.

Orange: "......"

"But even then, it seems too late for you to escape now, bluffer."

He only had a gun now, and he couldn't see behind him, but Starling knew that Nikus wouldn't run away again, or rather, he would now think that the survival rate of the fight would be a little higher than that of running away.

Orange, good job. It would be even better if you tried to put a mark on his neck, although I know that's not what a good samurai should do.

"Ah yes, I'm not a good fighter, of course, I think I'll do this well...... Until then, I want you to take the knife off my neck. ”

Turning to the three opposites, Nikos was secretly annoyed. I was just stopped one after another, why did I get distracted? It's definitely not a good habit to always wander at such a time, what if someone cuts it one day, I don't know, what if I die like this......

"It's going to be a fight, be careful, the sunglasses and that cloak are not easy to deal with."

Oske silently raised his hand, and the mechanical light erupted, forming a small lattice barrier, attached to his arm; Subsequently, a layer of blue light curtain appeared in front of the mecha shell in the form of goggles, forming a double protection and crosshair.

Kalanda nodded with a smile: "Got it, anyway, just wait for the two of you to go young, and I'll be in charge of the logistics in the back." ”

As a result, the old man was stared at by both of them, so he had to laugh awkwardly and send him away.