Sure enough, as soon as Sophie's words fell, the ukulele rode slowly towards her on a dark cloud. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The little devil suddenly secretly screamed in his heart, and Jing Ling looked at the beauty beside him helplessly, the so-called red face and disaster water were not wrong at all.

The ukulele soon came to Sofer, and on his horse, he looked down at Sofer, and his smile looked very obscene.

Some kind passers-by have already prayed for the beautiful girl in their hearts, and they all know very well that once the beautiful girl is captured by the wolf-like Nolan army, the end will not be just tragic to describe.

"Little beauty, how about waiting for Master Ukule?" Ukulele kinky. Staring at Sophie with a bare face.

Although many onlookers hated what the military department had done, they chose to remain silent, even if they might see this beautiful girl's red in the canal tomorrow. Naked corpses, but none of them had the courage to challenge the authority of the military administration.

When the ukulele saw Sophie turn his head away, he leaned down and prepared to caress Sofelle's fair face with his rough groping hands.

But before he could succeed, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a yellow man with a grim face appeared in front of him.

"Jing Ling!" The little demon tried to stop Kyoling, but the latter took a single step in front of Sofer.

Looking at the thin but strong back in front of him, Sophie's face couldn't help but flush. It turned out that his name was Jing Ling...... If it wasn't me who was being bullied, would he still come forward? ’

The spring heart is always cranky at an age, but Jing Ling doesn't know that he has planted a love seed in Sofelle's heart. All he knew was that in front of Sofer was himself, and in front of him was the vicious ukulele.

"You're looking for death!" Ukulele shouted angrily, Jing Ling stirred up his interest, he must have been furious. I saw him pull out the whip pinned to his waist and whip it towards Jing Ling with all his might.

There was a sudden crack, and people thought that Jing Ling would be beaten, and even Sophie's golden pupils flashed with surprise and anger. But the fact is that the horsewhip was tightly held in Jing Ling's hand, and ukulele even found that he couldn't shake Jing Ling for half a point.

Annoyed, the ukulele threw down his horsewhip and slashed at Kyungling with his sword.

At the critical moment, Jing Ling shouted: "Lean on the mountain!" ”

I saw Jing Ling facing the ukulele's mount Dark Cloud sideways, focusing on his right foot, and kicking hard with his left foot. The whole body gathered on his right shoulder, and it crashed into the dark clouds like a small mountain.

There was a muffled bang, and the dark clouds were slammed into by Jing Ling, and people soon heard a hissing sound, and then saw the sturdy black horse staggering back a few steps, and then fell to the ground without breath.

The audience was in an uproar...... Kill the ukulele's mount with one blow! What a terrifying force this is!!

"General!" Several soldiers hurriedly dragged out the ukulele, who was crushed under the horse's carcass.

"Give it to me, capture him alive, I want him to be worse than dead!" The ukulele, who had been dragged out of the horse's carcass, roared through gritted teeth.

The soldiers immediately pointed the tip of their spears at Jing Ling, and the little devil's expression froze, and after a short hesitation, he finally walked to Jing Ling's side.

"I thought you'd leave." Jing Ling smiled at the little demon beside him.

"It's not my way to abandon my companions." The little devil responded to Jing Ling with a dissolute look.

Jing Lingzha dismounted and made an attack posture and continued: "Little devil ......"

The little devil didn't answer immediately, but took out two steel rings with fingers from his arms, the steel rings glowing with silver light looked very strong, and he put them on before asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Jing Ling looked directly at the little devil's brown eyes and said with a smile, "Although the next moment may be separated by yin and yang, I still hope to be friends with you as brothers." ”

The corners of the little devil's mouth also raised a smile, and he asked rhetorically, "Am I not your brother now?" ”

The two smiled at each other tacitly, and their faces did not show fear because they were surrounded by powerful enemies, but because they were relieved to be able to make a brother who shared their troubles.

But soon the faces of the two showed a solemn look, and the more than a hundred black-armored soldiers had already surrounded them. The nearby peddlers have long since withdrawn far away, and no one wants to be implicated.

The little devil said to Jing Ling, "Are you sure to break through?" ”

Jing Ling glanced at the soldiers in front of him, many of whom were veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time and exuded a murderous aura. Although he was sure to break out of the encirclement of more than a hundred soldiers, he also had to ensure the safety of the little devil and the two women behind him.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first!" Jing Ling burst into flames, leaning forward and rushing towards the ukulele, who also carried the Pak knife forward to fight.

Jing Ling's speed was extremely fast, and at the same time as the ukulele's Pu knife swung in, Jing Ling tilted his body's center of gravity to the right, and dodged a blow from the ukulele in an extremely thrilling way. At the moment when the ukulele's old power had gone and the new power was not born, Jing Ling seized the opportunity and punched the ukulele in the lower abdomen.

The ukulele staggered back a few steps, his face distorted severely, and it could be seen how fierce Jing Ling's punch was. At the moment when Jing Ling took advantage of the situation to take down the ukulele, Yu Guang suddenly felt a chill attack.

Jing Ling's scalp tightened, his whole body strength was concentrated on his waist, and he twisted suddenly, and the tip of the spear that exuded a cold glow almost pierced his forehead.

The soldier who attacked Jing Ling was shocked, he couldn't have imagined that Jing Ling's reflexes were so strong. Just as he was about to pull back the iron spear to attack again, Jing Ling's flying leg gradually dilated in his pupils.

With a bang, a small puff of smoke erupted from the flying leg and the head, and the attacking soldier flew upside down, knocking down several of his companions.

After Kyungling kicked the soldier away, he didn't hesitate to turn around and try to capture the ukulele. But the moment he turned around, the ukulele's Pu knife had already struck at his Heavenly Spirit Gai with a cautious sword.

"Jing Ling!!" Sophie exclaimed, dismayed.

It's too late! Am I going to die? Jing Ling only had one thought that came to him at the moment of life and death.

Suddenly, a sonorous metal collision sound suddenly sounded, and Jing Ling only saw a field of sparks rising in front of him, while the Pu knife that was originally slashing at him was frozen in mid-air, and let out a buzzing trembling sound.

Kyoling didn't know what was going on, but Ukulele could clearly see what had just happened. The moment the Park knife slashed at Jing Ling, the little devil actually punched the sharp knife edge!!

"It can't be!" Feeling the pain coming from the tiger's mouth, the ukulele shouted in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible." The little devil sneered. He stroked the mitten ring on his hand, the subtle scar that made his fighting intent even stronger.

He's just a fluke, and Lady Luck won't favor him anymore! This thought made the ukulele regain his fighting spirit, only to see him roar angrily, "Die! Then he brandished the Pu knife again and slashed at the little devil.

The little devil took a sharp breath, and his fist slammed into the incoming Pu knife with a sharp force, and the steel ring and the sharp knife edge collided with each other in the same way.

There was another sonorous sound of metal colliding, and the spark suddenly exploded in midair, and this time the ukulele's Pu knife flew out directly upside down, and everyone present gasped.

Shaking the blade with their fists, this is no longer a duel as they know it!!

Feeling the stunned or playful gazes around him, a sense of aggrieved rose in Ukule's heart, and he gritted his teeth and pointed at the little devil and Jing Ling and shouted viciously: "Give it to me!" Take them down! ”

After receiving the order, the soldiers stepped forward one after another, and the hundreds of iron spears gradually approached the little demon and Jing Ling.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the rear of the soldiers. When people looked up, they saw a large wave of sturdy men in dark green cloth clothes surrounding more than a hundred black-armored soldiers, and the rough estimate was at least two hundred. In their hands, they held machetes that were slightly thicker than watermelon knives, and their pupils of different colors were full of murderous aura.

Although the two hundred men in green did not have hard armor, they were not left behind in the confrontation with more than a hundred black-armored soldiers.

The crowd suddenly lost their voices: "That's the tourist's battle hall!" ”

"Oh my God, the old Wiki is here!"