Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ral Dies

"Hey, this kid is kind of interesting"

Yan Xuan nuns, then smiled pervertedly, he withdrew the long knife, and looked around with cold eyes, but he didn't find Lingxiao's figure anywhere

And just when he was about to withdraw the long knife, suddenly there was a trace of the smell of blood behind him wafting into Yan Xuan's nostrils, as a perennial killer, his ability to distinguish the smell of blood was unparalleled, Yan Xuan smiled gloomily, and the right hand holding the knife slashed with his backhand without stopping

It's a pity, this is a dry land after all, and the effect of Lingxiao's moisturizing everything is even more minimal, just like that, Yan Xuan fell with a blow, and Lingxiao, who was in desperation, had to resist with a knife, and his figure was directly revealed and fell to the ground

"Haha"

Yan Xuan pursed his mouth and laughed wildly, this moment was extremely exciting for him, his favorite thing was to enjoy the fruits of victory after the battle, so he had also reached this strength at this age, not to mention Lingxiao, he was definitely a genius

Seeing that Lingxiao suffered a heavy blow, Filip and the others were even more like ashes, after all, Lingxiao only had the strength of the Kaiyuan Realm, and it was too difficult to stop the flames, which made the hope that Shen Teng had just risen so ruthlessly destroyed, it seems that today is indeed the end of Saudi Arabia, with the bloodthirstiness of the flames, there will never be a word left today

And everyone in Saudi Arabia also looked at everything in front of them tremblingly, although they had recovered with the help of the elixir, but it was nothing compared to this moment

Ling Xiao stared coldly at Yan Xuan, who was slowly walking towards him, and a thought of destruction flashed in his heart, and just as he was about to act, suddenly a figure rushed towards Yan Xuan, and after the figure rushed over, he directly hugged Yan Xuan's legs, and shouted urgently

"Brother Lingxiao, you go quickly, you will have a chance to avenge us in the future"

Lal shouted loudly, he used his last strength to stop Yan Xuan, wanting to create a chance for Lingxiao to leave, after all, Lingxiao is not a Saudi person, and the disparity in strength is huge, if he is buried here in vain, his conscience will not be at peace for the rest of his life, this move is to rob Fili of the front, and Fili himself intends to do the same

And Lingxiao, who fell to the ground, was stunned when he saw this scene, at this moment, this feeling, Lingxiao had never experienced it, in Penglai he had hardly witnessed the departure of a friend, the dissipation of life, but now an extremely unpleasant feeling spread deep in his heart

"You want to die, why are you in such a hurry, I'll send you now"

Yan Xi broke free twice in annoyance, but he found that Lal was determined and couldn't break free, and then he lifted the long knife in his hand and circled it, and then directly in front of everyone's eyes, he inserted it into the body of Lal who was dragging him hard, and at this time the blood was really dripping like rain, spurting out like a spring, and even staining Yan Xiao's trouser legs, but this guy not only did not feel a trace of discomfort, but looked at Lal who was gradually losing his life with great excitement, this scene was an absolute pleasure for him, and he took pleasure in killing

"No"

On the Saudi side, Fili and the others all looked at the deceased Lal blankly, looking sluggish, Lal's status in the Saudi mercenary group is not inferior to the head of the regiment, it can be said that his status in the hearts of everyone is more victorious, at this moment, seeing it fall, everyone's hearts are invisibly shrouded in a shadow, lingering, scattered

And Lingxiao was completely stunned, these days when he came to the Heavenly God Continent, he understood the fragility of life, and even more understood that life and death are commonplace, but he felt so personally that a friend he knew left like this, this was definitely the first time, Lal risked his life and wanted to let himself go, this was a kind of friendship, and even made him ignore the terrifying demon who loved to kill

At this moment, this second, a silent fire of anger began to spread in Lingxiao's heart, its birth from the beginning of the momentum is like a bamboo, all the way to Lingxiao's whole body spiritual veins, and then its extreme anger and terror driven, Lingxiao's eyes began to gradually transform into pure white, at this moment, a long-silent majestic momentum rose to the sky again, forming a huge lightsaber, the earth-shattering sword buzzed, its momentum resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths, majestic and incomparable, and at this time Lingxiao's appearance is like an invisible sword, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and there is a great potential to kill the Quartet

"Big Brother"

A gruff voice rang out again, its heart-rending sound, and at the same time a strong figure ran briskly from the gate, just in time to catch the corpse of Lal who had been kicked away by Yan Xuan

Lark squatted down and helped Lar, his hands couldn't stop shaking, and he screamed in his mouth, but it was a pity that no matter how he shouted, Lar no longer had the slightest movement at this time, and felt that his eldest brother's breath was gone, Lark recalled the moment when his master died, and now his relatives were missing again, which was an extremely heavy blow to Lar, who has always paid attention to affection

Rak put down Ral's corpse, and his sturdy body slowly stood up, and at the same time, a cold and murderous aura spread

"Ground Split"

Rak raised the double axe and shouted angrily, and then a stream of earthy yellow spiritual power wrapped the giant axe and slashed directly in the direction where Yan Xuan was, and the momentum of seeing death as if he were at home made everyone present moved

However, the gap in strength is an absolute shackle, which cannot be made up by determination and anger, so the result can be imagined, Yan Xuan slashed with his backhand, and directly destroyed the mysterious technique performed by Rak, the sword light and sword shadow, on the verge of triggering, in the face of a powerful sword gang, even if it was a huge body like Rak, it also flew out upside down

With a successful blow, Yan Xuan slowly walked towards Rak with a long knife in his hand, because he could feel Rak's anger, so he would not show mercy, this was his consistent principle, then Lark must die