Apparently Charles was also aware of this, and when he chased after Phlega to the death, he suddenly burst out and stabbed a sword into the abdomen of the brown-haired man on the left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because this blow came too suddenly, the brown-haired man was caught off guard and really took this blow. In an instant, a terrible scream rang out, and I could see clearly that the blood flowing from the wound had completely turned into pitch black. The man's face was full of hideousness, and black lines like green tendons spread all over his face, and his bulging skin was twisted wantonly, and I almost had a dense phobia when I saw it.

With a single blow, Charles quickly swung his sword and slashed at the other man. But this time the effect was not so ideal, but it was swept on the arm. This man with a meaty face is also a ruthless character, swinging his sword while retreating, and without half a moment's hesitation, he dug up the piece of flesh that he was swept by the black mist.

Gregar didn't give Charles another chance, and had already swung his sword to meet him, blocking his next move. A skinny little man flashed over, his hand flashing with golden light, and he was about to press it on the brown-haired man. But before he could press it, the brown-haired man let out a long howl of relief, fell to the ground and convulsed twice, and his whole body shrank into a charred and dried corpse in front of everyone's eyes.

The horizontal flesh man's eyes trembled when he held down his arm, and he was afraid for a while, but before he could congratulate himself on his quick move, he felt something squirming at the wound, and soon spread all over his body.

The screams of pain rang out again, startling the skinny man standing nearby, and subconsciously took a few steps back, putting some distance from him. After a while, the meaty man followed in the footsteps of the brown-haired man.

There were two more sentences of dried corpses on the ground in an instant, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became much heavier. The few people who were alive looked at Charles with a little dodge. Gregar was the most obvious, wielding a giant sword, but only protecting his whole body, and not even actively attacking again.

"Haha, what's wrong, miscellaneous, why don't you fight? Could it be that he is scared again? Do you want to go back to your den of thieves? Ha ha! Charles resumed his previous fierce pursuit of Frega, but this time, the other two who survived were careful and did not dare to come up and interfere at will.

Phlega protected himself tightly, but his mouth was still hard, "Filthy evil people, don't put your smug and disgusting appearance here!" Why, after performing a forbidden spell once, I have no physical strength so quickly, so I can only wait for me to slaughter it? ”

Charles didn't answer him at all, but just greeted him with a more lethal move. Thanks to the relatively secluded neighborhood, there are not many people coming, otherwise, according to their movements, tomorrow morning will definitely be the rhythm of the headlines. It's just that the flowers and trees around me are all affected, and they are scattered all over the place for a while.

I have to say that seeing such a fight with my own eyes has helped me a lot. Every shot by Charles is an optimal use of his physical strengths. I also learned a lot from it. The speed is getting faster and faster, and the angle of landing is getting more and more tricky. The faces of the two Templars besieging me grew more and more ugly, and it was obvious that they could not parry.

It's not a way to drag it out like this, I'm afraid that there will be chaos when the day dawns, and when I think of this, I don't keep my hands anymore, and I will find a gap to give the person who was seriously injured before. Although my 'Heavenly Remnant' is not as perverted as Charles's gloves, sucking people into dry corpses, it is not a good stubble. Yin evil invades the body along the wound, affecting the vitality of life and preventing the healing of the wound.

Now, this Templar is called a blood-stained demeanor, and at the slightest movement, blood spurts out, dripping red to the ground beneath him, and I am afraid that it will not be long before he will have to bleed to death first.

The man was obviously not a fool, and he realized this, and he had no leisure to linger, and was bent on leaving the battlefield to save his life. I also know that I will not be kind enough to give him this opportunity, and since I have made a feud, I have never been a soft-hearted person. Let him go now, and let him come to me in the future, won't you be happy?

Finally, as if he was completely desperate, this man made a desperate posture and roared, "Paul, I can't do it anyway, you go first, remember to avenge me later!" ”

The man named Paul had a flash of joy in his eyes and said, "Don't worry, Tyne, I won't forget!" As he spoke, he quickly approached Tyne's side, apparently intending to draw him to attack so that he could escape.

Seeing this, I was ready to retreat, ready to avoid this dying counterattack of Tyne. Unexpectedly, the direction of things was reversed in an instant. Paul had just approached Tyne's side, and before he could make a backward stance, he was pinned down by Tyne's quick action, and then he struck a merciless blow in the heart, causing him to lunge uncontrollably towards me.

At the same time, Tyne, who was on the verge of death, flashed with golden light all over his body, burst out with astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped from the battlefield and quickly disappeared into the night without looking back.

Some stunned bars smacked their mouths, but the movements of their hands were not slow, and there was no reason not to accept the prey sent to the door. A dagger was sent into Paul's heart, and his left hand turned over the black talisman that flashed with thunder, avoiding himself, and directly covering Paul's heavenly spirit cover. His pupils narrowed as he was stimulated by the bright light, and he smelled the smell of burnt flesh. His right hand was stained with sticky blood, and he pushed away Paul, who had collapsed, and shook it in disgust.

It's unrealistic to chase Teyn at this time, and his brows furrowed, it seems that he will have to let Sanzang and them be careful in the future. Those who can carry their comrades-in-arms without hesitation are all difficult maggots with bones. If you are hated by such a person, I am afraid that there will be endless methods waiting for you.

But the next moment, my brow was flat again, and Sebasdale quickly glanced this way, directly slammed the figure he was carrying to the ground, and rushed to Charles's vicinity. Looking over there, two sexy female vampires joined the fray, baring their sharp fangs, their necks raised, their hair in graceful arcs under the night sky.

Knowing that Charles's side was fine, he put his eyes back on the ground. My eyes were empty, my whole body was twitching, and I realized that Tyne's whole body was aging rapidly. Wrinkles crept up on the skin, and the hair and eyebrows all turned gray, and there was no longer a little life. It didn't take long for him to completely stop breathing, staring at gray eyes, but he didn't bat at himself.

The corners of his mouth were pursed, but he still squatted down and closed his eyelids for him, sure enough, I am still a kind and upright young man! (To be continued.) )