At the moment when Lian was about to be killed, a whip wrapped around it pulled Lian out of the killing range of Iron Beak, and a strong man with bandages on his hands blocked Lian's body, followed by a sideways turn, and three black shadows shot at Iron Beak from behind him. These movements are coherent and smooth in one go.

"But the people behind this ...... Is there more than one?" Iron Beak retracted his frenzy and re-examined the situation in front of him. He was also known among the apostles for his meticulous mind.

When I came to kill, I had already calculated in my heart. Speculating that if he is the person behind this scene, the best combat method must be to use this awakened spirit as a bait, and at the moment when the bait is killed, he will relax his vigilance and then attack it from other angles. And he was also fully prepared for his speculation, no matter what angle the person behind the curtain attacked, he could use the protective steel abacus to form an effective defense in time.

But being clever was mistaken by being smart, and this stupid way of protecting the [bait] and attacking it from the front was something he never expected.

Iron Beak didn't know what the black shadow was shooting, and he didn't dare to resist blindly, he paid attention to any detail, maybe the careless long teeth were planted on this detail. He used the spiritual power in his body, and the abacus transformation formation that rotated around his body forcefully pushed him aside, dodging the shooting tracks of the three black shadows.

These three black shadows were indeed not ordinary hidden weapons, and after the iron beak dodged, they quickly became larger and fell and gradually revealed their shape, and in an instant, three more flying knives shot out from the first falling black shadow.

The iron beak, who had not stood firmly, saw that something was shooting again, but this time he couldn't dodge if he wanted to, he gritted his teeth, and swung it away with an iron rod in his hand, and there were three crisp sounds, and the three flying knives were knocked down and inserted into the ground.

Before he could catch his breath, the direction of the second black shadow that landed suddenly changed, turning into a fierce sword qi with a breath of wine. At this time, the abacus of the iron beak had not had time to return to him in order to change direction, and his body had been completely opened when he swung the iron rod with his right hand to knock down the three throwing knives. He landed on his feet and tried to jump out of the way to avoid the sharp sword qi, but the strong man with his hands wrapped in bandages firmly grabbed his waist and fixed him on the ground. Iron Beak snorted coldly, twisting his waist and bending to a strange angle to dodge as hard as he could.

With a flash of sword energy, the iron arm that the iron beak was holding the iron rod was cut off entirely, and it flew high, and the third black shadow turned into a parrot to hold the broken arm and quickly flew away.

The bandage hand took advantage of the situation to pick up the unbalanced iron beak, the strong man's waist was like a bow, the moment he flipped the iron beak back, several sharp blades suddenly appeared on the waist of the iron beak, the strong man with the bandage had to give up, a few heels dodged, and let the iron beak twist his body strangely and jump away.

The flying knife that had just been knocked down and then on the ground was manipulated by a force of mind, and it was volleyed again, stabbing at the iron beak at great speed. There were three more crisp sounds, and they collided with the three steel abacus beads that returned to the body, and they were out of direction.

"Damn!!Who are you who dare to be presumptuous in this ninth district!Are you the people of the black coffin?" Iron Beak turned to stare at the mysterious organization that had been attacking him in one go. They now assembled in a team and stood in front of Iron Beak.

The parrot flew back to Lin's shoulder with the severed arm of the iron beak and threw the iron arm of the iron beak on the ground in exchange for a piece of food given by the forest.

Lin withdrew the whip, fed Lian a pill, and gently leaned her against the tree behind him, without answering the question of Iron Beak: "It's much stronger than you imagined." I was going to take your head, but now I only have one arm. ”

"Can't you kill you, are you hurt?" said a clown-looking man. Then he stopped suddenly: "Do you like our show? I'm Crewe." ”

"The body is completely mechanical, and if your iron waist is not able to surpass the twist of ordinary people, the sword of the camel can theoretically remove the head. Said the man with the bandage on his hand.

The camel helped his sword, "Muscles, is the sudden sharp blade at his waist the reason why you failed to hold him firmly?"

The scattered knife flew back into the hand of the drooping eyelid boy again, spinning on his fingertips. He looked at the angry steel body on the other side, and said seriously: "It seems that I have to be serious, otherwise I won't be able to hurt him." The young man's eyelids slowly lifted upward, and his eyes widened slightly.

"Don't worry, we're just marginal people living in this meat cage world. Lin stepped to the front and replied.

These are the members of the circus who call themselves the Marginal People: the whip-wielding animal trainer [Lin] and the changeable parrot [Little Green] on her shoulders, the illusionist [Crewe] with his magical transfiguration and his rambling mind, the throwing knife master [Nian] who can control the free movement of throwing knives with his spiritual powers, the jiu-jitsu master [Muscle] with bandages in his hands and proficient in jiu-jitsu but extremely strong physique, and the tall and thin swordsman [Camel] with a wine jug and a long sword hanging from his waist.

This kind of team battle plan that has been planned for a long time and is ready to take place is no problem even if it is a master with a spiritual weapon and a level of strength that is higher than that of a circus member.

At the moment of appearance, Lin and his muscles and bones shifted one by one and blocked one by one, responsible for Lian's safety; Kru transformed the camel, Nian and Little Green into three black shadows and shot out in the form of hidden weapons; Nian's three flying knives came up one after another unexpectedly after the iron beak dodged; and the muscles and bones who were good at using jiu-jitsu went up to fix the iron beak after making sure that Lian's safety so that the camel's desperate sword would not fail...... The three waves of attacks were imminent and interlocking, and they didn't give Iron Beak any chance to think and react, but they still failed to attack his vital point.

In this kind of team-coordinated and well-planned battle, he can instantly judge the strange abilities of each spirit and then calculate the response measures in the fastest time, and make the smallest loss measurement, reducing the loss to just one of his arms and far from dying.

"It seems...... You've reached the pinnacle of the Spirit Creation Realm, and you've even ...... You're about to step into the Dream Weavers. Lin said loudly. Even if it is the apostle of the beast god, the strength is uneven, in terms of personal strength alone, the strength of the iron beak is stronger than the fang, but the advantage of the fang is that he has a horcrux, how can the peak of the spirit creation realm of the awakened person be counted among the first-class apostles.

"Did you really kill the fangs?" the iron beak roared, but a sly light flashed in his eyes.

"Who's Fang?" everyone looked at each other.

"How did this guy get away from the three-stage kills we rehearsed thousands of times?" said Lin to the other members of the circus as he spoke to Ironbeak.

There is a secret method for discussing problems and exchanging tactics in their consciousness through spiritual power, which is taught by the regimental commander. In the midst of an electric battle, too many details and complex actions occur in an instant.

"My throwing knife was knocked down once by the iron rod in his hand, and the second time it was changed by the steel balls that swirled around him. Nian Chuanyin said.

"When I locked his limbs, his waist twisted beyond normal to escape the camel's sword. And...... After his arm was chopped off, my waist was indeed disrupted by the sharp blade that suddenly protruded from the round hole in his waist......" The muscles and bones sounded.

"The hardness of his body seems to be indeed made of steel, and the hardness is even worse with the blessing of spiritual power. The camel said.

"That means ......" Lin's pupils shrank. Looking back, the severed hand of steel holding the iron rod moved spontaneously, and threw the iron rod in his hand towards the dying lotus at great speed.

The people in the circus were amazed, and the five of them were killed by the severed arm of the five people who had cooperated with all their efforts?

Lin struggled to throw out the whip, trying to knock the iron rod down, or even change the direction a little, but failed. The eyes of the people were lost, and it was too late to remedy it. Little Green stretched out one of her wings to cover her eyes and didn't dare to look, and with a muffled bang, the iron rod seemed to tear something, piercing through the tree and continuing to fly backwards.

Trees fell heavily to the ground, and dust rose up.

"It's so dangerous, it's almost too late. A small figure holding the lotus appeared in the other direction. The figure's legs had a strange wooden structure, and vines sprouted from his body to cover Lian's body.

Because of the medicine, Lian seemed to wake up and moved her eyes. I saw a familiar face: "Qingtong?"

"Sorry for being late, it's really difficult to communicate with the weird uncle with a dual personality. The vines on Qingtong's body emitted strands of spiritual power, repairing the lotus's body: "It won't hurt in a while, don't worry." ”

"Yes, the other party is very strong, that is, we add up ......" Lian still had to say.

Qingtong covered her mouth: "I won't abandon anyone." ”

Lian knew that there was a huge gap between Qingtong's abilities and that monster, but looking at Qingtong's resolute face, she felt a sense of security for no reason, she closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

On the battlefield, Iron Beak shook his arm, and the Iron Arm flew back to him when everyone was surprised.

"It's really a mole ant constant~" Iron Beak smiled contemptuously, and the sudden appearance of a breath made him break out in a cold sweat.

"The core spirit of this iron guy is the heart and the head, the circus kids, and this kind of body doesn't bleed to death if you cut off a hand. Two voices came from the tree next to Qingtong, and a man with a cane jumped down from the tree after speaking, and it was a fog.

"You ......" Iron Beak sensed the crisis, if this man of his strength and this strange ability of the people, maybe...... It's a bit difficult to get out of the way.

"Didn't you go looking for your missing companions? They work well together and have the ability to kill my beast god's tusks and wreak havoc on your missing companions...... How?, do you want to join forces with me?" Ironbeak tried to distract himself as he pointed to the circus group.

"No, no, no, my companion has found it. Fog said slowly. He patted the skinny boy standing next to him.

"As for your hapless companion......" Fog didn't continue down.

"Are you determined to provoke a war between the Beast God and the Black Coffin again?" a cold sweat broke out on Iron Beak's head. The iron rod that had been thrown out of the tree was also back in his hand.

"The life of just one apostle provoked another conflict between the two major forces of the Dream Desolation, and the people of the beast god are too self-respecting. Misty sneered and lit a cigarette, then said, "Don't be afraid, my black coffin will not interfere in the battle for this forsaken spirit." The two voices of the fog seemed extremely strange, after all, he had promised the old man of the regiment leader.

Qingtong saw that the injured lotus still needed to be healed, and nodded as well.

Fog leaned and sat under the tree, took a deep breath of his cigarette, and made a gesture of please: "So...... Please get started. ”

The circus crowd was intently focused, and the iron beak was turning its fingers intently. The spirit of slaughter rises. Suddenly a flock of startled birds flew up in the woods. This kind of thing is a common thing in the outside world, and everyone who concentrates on it does not notice.

The fog sitting on the side was shocked, can the spirit jade space transform into a life like a bird?

He looked at the sleeping girl in Qingtong's arms, this lost spirit was not so simple.