Shu Biqiao's eyes were even colder because of Paltrow's words.

She can choose to surrender for the sake of Tang Brick, but she will never beg for mercy. Moreover, Paltroti was never a man who would be soft-hearted because he begged for mercy.

He said that in order to kill, that person must die.

Trying to raise his eyelids, in the blurred vision, he could still catch a glimpse of Tang Brick's figure.

Shu Biqiao exhaled a breath of turbid air, if he had to die...... She doesn't regret it. And it's not too bad to be able to die with him.

It's just a pity for the child in the womb......

The Tang bricks in the crowd became more and more powerless. He had already lost too much strength, and even if he kept taking the pill, it would be difficult to replenish it.

No one will give him time to regain his strength, and those warriors with fangs and claws and hideous faces just want to kill him quickly.

Although it already seems to be crumbling, with just these ordinary soldiers, Tang Brick can support it for dozens of more minutes.

Unfortunately, five minutes later, a man hurriedly walked over and whispered to Paltrow: "My lord, twenty kilometers away, there are Chinese soldiers rushing here!" ”

"Chinese soldiers? How did they come? This is not the territory of Huaguo! Fars frowned.

Paltrow smiled and said, "It seems that I underestimated that guy's determination. He was able to contact the Chinese army, perhaps because of some origins. ”

"You mean he brought it?" Fars glanced at Tang Brick, and then asked, "What now, withdraw?" ”

The organization has been unified, but there is no chance of winning a head-on confrontation with a behemoth like Huaguo. Therefore, Fars's first thought was to retreat temporarily and not give the Chinese army a chance to pursue.

Paltrow had the same idea, just not as flustered as Fars.

He looked down at Shu Biqiao, and then said, "I'm going to kill that guy, and the Black Rakshasa will be handed over to you." I suppose you'd love to kill her with your own hands, right? ”

The glance Paltrow glanced, and the look on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, made Fars a little flustered. It seems that all the thoughts in his heart have been seen through by this man.

He wanted to explain, but Paltrow didn't give him a chance to explain, and headed for Tang Brick.

Of course, this act itself represents Paltrow's approval of him. Otherwise, why leave such a prestige-enhancing good thing to Fars.

Looking down at Shu Biqiao, who was trying to get up because she didn't step on it, the expression on Fars' face was full of cruelty.

"In that case, I'll have to kill you! It's a pity ......"

No one knows what Fars is sorry for, maybe it's a pity that he didn't enjoy the body of the Black Rakshasa anymore?

Paltrow's steps were not too big, but in just ten seconds, he had already entered Tang Brick's line of sight.

Seeing this man suddenly approaching, Tang Brick's heart sank. The other party didn't come to chat with him, and the two sides had no other friendship except for life and death grievances.

Soon, Paltrow came to a position less than ten meters away from the Tang bricks.

He waved his hand, and the surrounding warriors immediately retreated.

Glancing at the hundreds of soldiers who had been knocked down by Tang Brick, Paltrow nodded slightly: "You are very good, you have a little ability." In Hua Guo's words, he is a fierce general. ”

Such a compliment did not get a response from Tang Brick. He only rolled his eyes, taking the opportunity to adjust his breathing.

The previous fierce battle made him barely have time to breathe, and he was really tired. If he could, he would have liked to sit cross-legged and rest for a while.

But now is not the time to rest, and even if the blonde man in front of him just stands there, it gives people an indescribable heavy pressure. It seems that in him, there is a huge force condensing.

Paltrow didn't care about giving Tang Brick a few more seconds to rest, only with a faint smile, he said, "Actually, if you don't come, maybe Black Rakshasa has a chance to live." But here you come, both of you will die. ”

"Listen to your nonsense......" Tang Brick couldn't help but snort, when he came over, he saw two knife and axe men about to cut off Shu Biqiao's head, so naturally he wouldn't believe Paltrow's words.

Patrodi didn't explain the conflict between words and actions, he smiled, then stretched out his finger and hooked it: "Come, I'll give you a fair chance." ”

"Fair?" Tang Brick gasped and scolded: "Fair your uncle!" ”

As soon as he cursed, he rushed towards Paltrow.

If you really want to play fair, why didn't you say it in the first place? It's just that when the Heavenly Thunder Talisman is almost used, and so much physical strength is consumed, then let's talk about the so-called fairness?

In Tang Brick's view, this is a typical hypocrite behavior.

"Blowgun!" When he pounced forward, a paper talisman was thrown out by Tang Brick.

The paper talisman spontaneously ignited in mid-air, and instantly turned into several air guns and stabbed towards Paltrow.

This kind of low-level spirit rune does not consume much aura, and most of them are triggered by the power of the paper rune itself.

Faced with unimaginable means, Paltroti did not show much surprise. When he fought against Shu Biqiao, he saw a lot of stronger abilities. Tang Brick's air gun, compared to Shu Biqiao, is like a child's toy.

Shaking his head slightly, Paltrow reached out and fanned it slightly.

A white light burst out in his palm, like a sharp machete, slashing the air gun into pieces.

The gun was gone, the wind was gone, and Tang Brick came to the front.

A fierce punch hit the opponent's door, and with this punch, Tang Brick used all his strength. He knew very well that he didn't have many opportunities, and now is the best time.

Paltrow dissipated the air gun's palm, streaked a distinct trajectory in the air, and then grabbed Tang Brick's fist.

"You're too weak." He commented.

The fist was caught, and Tang Brick felt as if his entire hand had been put into the furnace to be roasted. Those strange white lights were somewhat similar to the power of flames, but they were not the same.

"Light will drive away all evil and ungodly iniquity." Paltrow said, and the white light in his palm instantly exploded like fireworks, rolling Tang Brick's entire body into it.

Although he didn't want to be weaker than others in momentum, Tang Brick still subconsciously let out a cry of pain.

The feeling of being burned all over your body by flames is unbearable for anyone. What's more, the light power of Paltrow penetrates the flesh and blood, reaching the bones. Tang Brick could even feel that this man's power had the ability to threaten the origin of the soul!

It's terrible, no wonder Shu Biqiao will lose......

I thought it was enough to overestimate the opponent's combat effectiveness, but now it seems that it is still underestimated.

When Tang Brick was swept into the white light and let out a miserable scream, Fars turned his head and showed a strange smile to Shu Biqiao: "It seems that your subordinates can't accomplish what he wants to do." ”

Shu Biqiao ignored him, and only quietly watched the battle between Paltrow and Tang Brick. Her actions are a good illustration of what disdain is.

Fars felt insulted, you Black Rakshasa is indeed very powerful, but now you are just a waste whose strength has been exhausted! Why ignore me!

"Die!" Fars shouted, his hands grabbing Shu Biqiao's head. There is a dark blade rotating under the palm, like two meat grinders.

This is his means of fame, hiding the weapon under his hand, a bit like the hand knife of an ancient samurai. Ordinary people can't notice this kind of attack method similar to a hidden weapon, and even if they do, it is difficult to prevent it.

Because Fars' bones can move at will, like a poisonous snake, you can't guard against it.

When the two dark blades almost reached his forehead, Shu Biqiao's body quickly leaned back, and the blades brushed the ends of his hair. Her head was pressed to the ground, and she spun like a spinning top with the strength of her neck.

Kick Fars hard in the chest, sending it flying. The assassin's blade slid through her leg, leaving a deep scar.

Blood flowed out, and Shu Biqiao's upright body shook, as if she was about to fall.

But she still held on, glancing at Fars who fell to the ground with disdain, Shu Biqiao sneered: "You are also worthy of killing me?" ”

"Damn it!" Fars was furious at the kick, which shattered a lot of bones in his chest, but it wasn't a serious injury. However, it is a great shame that a woman who has exhausted her strength can still repel him!

"I want you dead!" He screamed and pounced again.

Shu Biqiao's body shook, dodged the hidden blade again, and shook his head violently, his hair whipped on Fars's face like a steel whip.

With a crisp voice, Fars' nose bone was broken, and nosebleeds flowed down.

Every part of a cultivator's body can be used as a weapon, and even Fars, who has been famous in the killer world for a long time, has a hard time imagining the realm of a cultivator.

This shot made him a little confused.

Black Rakshasa ...... Is it really depleted of power?

Feeling the pain caused by his nose, and then looking at Shu Biqiao, who was crumbling and seemed to be unable to even open his eyes, Fars was furious.

Why!

She should have fallen, why could she still stand up!

Why does she still have power!

At this time, several gunshots were fired in a row, and Shu Biqiao's body shook quickly, but only one bullet was dodged.

Of the other two, one shot into the shoulder and one through the ribs.

Several killers came running with guns, and the muzzles of the guns were pointed at Shu Biqiao's forehead.

"Damn it!" Fars let out a sudden roar of rage, and spun around the gunmen like a whirlwind.

When he stopped, several gunmen slowly collapsed with expressions of disbelief and blood sprayed from their necks.

Fars' eyes looked around like poisonous snakes: "Whoever meddles, I will die!" ”

Shu Biqiao said at the beginning that the high-level has the dignity of the high-level. Fars had submitted to Paltrow, but his dignity remained.

Looking at Shu Biqiao, Fars's face became more and more gloomy, and then he took a step back, kicked the soles of his feet on the ground, and rushed over at a faster speed.