"It's too late for you to surrender now, and you can still count yourself as surrendering!"

Flint, who had just beaten the first offender on his stomach, said to the three dark elves that he didn't want to hit the girl as a last resort.

But the three of them were unmoved, as if they were waiting for something.

"Old Fu, don't be impulsive!" Song Jinqiao shouted, he thought of the battle report he had seen Shibi before, and seemed to be worried.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the corpse that was slumped in the chair came to life again, and there was a convulsion, like an electric shock.

The bandage man slowly reached out and slowly pulled out the hammer, making a creaking sound. Then he threw it on the ground, although his face was sunken, but it was not a big deal: "Eh, yes, it is worthy of the flying hammer of the dwarf patriarch, even if I want to eat a few more, I can't stand it." Don't fight me, I'm an intellectual hero, not the main combat force, if you want to fight, you can fight them. ”

After saying that, he jumped back from his chair, and Mio and Daheni stood in front of him.

Flint pulled out another hammer from his back, jumped decisively, and struck the floor with a blow that seemed to shake the building twice, and before they could stand still, he fought with them.

Sparker and the other salted fish personnel hurriedly hid behind Song Jinqiao, across the wide judge's table, watching them fight, and they couldn't help anything except shout cheers.

I have to say that when it comes to height, playing basketball, volleyball, and these sports, being short is a big disadvantage.

Although there are many film and television works, a relatively short protagonist is used as the protagonist, which improves the conflict and expressiveness of the drama. But in reality, often these projects are nothing short of.

But fighting is different, being short is sometimes an advantage, the range to protect is small, and if you are flexible and agile, you can often sneak up on others and go down three ways. This Flint is like this now, two hammers flying like a small spinning top, both offensive and defensive.

If you are accidentally knocked on the knee by him jumping up, this hammer will go down, the light meniscus damage, and the heavy joint will have to be replaced. If you go a little further, you will have to go to the Asura Men's Hospital for treatment. These three people come and go, but they are inseparable for a while.

"Lao Fu has a bit of strength." Sparky poked his head into observance. If this situation is not good, then basically everyone is finished, and these combat effectiveness of those who watch the drama in the back are basically like weak chickens.

"If he doesn't have the strength, tomorrow and today will be the death day for all of us." The presiding judge poked his head out and said.

But this crow's mouth, if you don't say it, it's enough, and as soon as you say it, something will happen.

On the other side of the gate, the bandage man Impson was already prepared, took the key to help the defendant Shatara untie his body, and with a bang, the shackles fell to the ground, rubbing his swollen wrists.

Seeing her get out, Mio took the time to pull out a dagger and threw it to her, she skillfully took the dagger with one hand, turned around, the front grip turned into a reverse grip, and decisively joined the battle.

This time Flint was not so comfortable, the three women surrounded him, and they were really careless, and they were gradually forced into a corner, and they could only barely parry.

Seeing that this was urgent, Sparker threw the mallet on Song Jinqiao's table hard.

"Eh, my mahogany mallet." The presiding judge was actually quite worried about his beloved hammer......

The hammer unhurriedly drew a parabola and flew over, at a speed like a Baidu cloud disk that did not buy a member, and was gently opened by Meixu with a knife: "Lawyer Shi, don't worry, you will soon become a dead lawyer." ”

"Eat me!!" Taking advantage of her distraction, Flint slammed a hammer on the floor, sending a few pieces of gravel flying, and then sent the hammer flying out with a few clicks in the air, like throwing knives, forcing the three of them to take a few steps back.

"Sisters, you two hold them back, and I'll go get rid of this waste on the side first." Mei Xu seemed to have figured out something, got out of the battle, and walked straight to Song Jinqiao and the others.

Not good! Flint screamed inwardly.

I wanted to rush over but was stopped by the two of them, and I couldn't move forward. Seeing that something was going to happen, he desperately forced himself forward, but he was stabbed in the shoulder, and a hammer flew out of his hand and hit the wall, making a muffled sound and smashing a hole.

"!" With a hammer in one hand, Flint parried the attack on the other side, and was forced back again, barely defending himself.

This Mio approached the people behind the judge's desk with a dagger in his hand, and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't say any more nonsense to give you time to wait for reinforcements." ”

"Reinforcements? It's just that, I can't hide it...... Sword coming! I saw a few swords flying in out of thin air outside the window, and they attacked Mio. Parryed the first handle, flew the second handle, and had to dodge it with a few backflips.

What kind of play is this?

The three dark elves didn't react for a moment, only to see these swords flying in the air, and they began to fight. On the other side, it was the presiding judge Song Jinqiao who was controlling these swords and dancing with his hands.

……

…………

Depend on! The judge himself is going to carry out the death penalty in court again!

"Old Ferdin! Cooperate with it! Hit them down the road!! ”

Hearing this, Flint also recovered from the shock, and although he was wounded in one hand, he swung the war hammer in the other hand and killed it.

"Shaoshang Sword! Guan Chongjian! Shaoze Sword! Song Jinqiao shouted while the sword kept flying around in the air, changing the sword formation, these flying swords, one will become a word, one will become a herringbone, together into a big character. Flint, on the other hand, used a one-handed hammer below, desperately knocking on his knees and smashing his toes, focusing on the next three, and the two of them flanked up and down, making each other tired and embarrassed, and only dodged.

"Seven Absolute Sword Qi!!" The inquisitor roared.

"You have a total of six swords, where did you get the seven absolute sword qi?" Although it was extremely dangerous, the bandage man couldn't help but complain.

"I am the sword, and the sword is me! Sword man in one! After speaking, Song Jinqiao stretched out two fingers in his right hand, and the six swords were side by side, pointing forward, and the six swords flew straight out, causing the three dark elves to fly out. And in the direction of his fingers, although he couldn't see anything, he could feel something coming.

Not good! The bandage man instinctively leaned sideways, barely dodging the blow, but one hand and half of his body were gone, and the door had been pierced with a large hole.

"Damn, do I have a grudge against you with this hand?? Withdraw first! Obviously, as the leader, this man also has an IQ, and he roared angrily, after all, the purpose of his coming was only to bring Shatara back, not to send his life here.

Who would have guessed that in this courtroom, the presiding judge could suddenly transform into a martial arts master, it was too bizarre, too bizarre.

After quickly kicking open the door, he and the three of them rushed out back and forth, this small courtroom is also relatively remote on the top floor, but no one stopped it, and probably didn't know what was going on.

Flint tried to chase it out, but seemed to have lost too much blood, staggered to the door frame, and slid limply.

"Presiding Judge, you're flying with your sword, you're going to chase it." Sparky encouraged him.

"Don't make a fuss, I don't know how to use such advanced anti-Newton-level skills......" Song Jinqiao took back all those swords and shook his head.

"Then you might as well be that Zhao Zilong who delivers takeaways...... "Sparker muttered, this old Song is not strong.

"Do you still know my Uncle Zhao? Should I be called Uncle Li now? ”

"Hah...... You're really in a group......" Sparker suddenly remembered something: "That day the insects went wild, and that spore cloud was also blown away by you, I really seem to hear someone shouting the wind, no matter how I hear it, I think it's your voice." ”

"Hey, hey, hey." The presiding judge laughed undeniably: "Come and help, help Lao Fu bandage it first." ”

The others had just run out from behind the judge's desk, still a little frightened.

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"Old Song, you hide it so well." Flint's bleeding hand was urgently bandaged and sent to the hospital for stitches, but the dwarf was rough and thick, and it didn't bleed much.

Only Sparker and Song Jinqiao were left in the room, and the others were taken to other rooms by the bailiffs to rest.

"Don't talk about it to the public...... It's not a last resort, and I don't want anyone to know. ”

"Presiding Judge, what is your relationship with that Li Zilong?"

"Speaking of which, it should be regarded as a distant relative, I don't really know the specifics, I know that our ancestors have a certain amount of spiritual power, but the more they go to the descendants, the more diluted this spiritual power becomes, and the lifespan is the same as that of ordinary people." Song Jinqiao conjured a sword from the air and played: "I can also control a sword, at most a few are amazing." What kind of sword flying, ten thousand sword tricks, is only known to elders. Like my daughter, she is basically no different from ordinary people. ”

Sparker looked at the marks left by the fight just now, and the files scattered all over the place, and the photos of the victims of the heart-digging case were taken out one by one

"I'm thinking...... Presiding Judge, is it possible to ......?"

"Don't think about it, I've checked." The presiding judge put away his sword and took out a stack of reports, which seemed to have been hidden for a long time, with many wrinkles on them: "In the past few months, I have not been idle, quietly visited all the victims, and they have secretly done a DNA comparison for the upper and lower generations, and they basically have a certain blood relationship, so to speak, most of these people are relatives within several generations." ”

"Visit? You don't have a genealogy or anything? ”

"Where did the genealogy come from, the previous generations were idle clouds and wild cranes, basically all kinds of mysterious stories you have heard in history are related to them, where did the genealogy come from...... Anyway, most of the victims were distant relatives. ”

In this way, combined with Didlet's testimony that night, it is very likely that this heart-digging case is aimed at the descendants of the "people of God", but why should it be targeted at these people? Could it be that these dead people have some secrets? Or is it just to drain mana?

With a bang, the door was slammed open, and a husky rushed in to probe his brain.

"Erha, why are you here?"

"Captain Shan asked me to bring a message to the judge. Wow, what kind of hellish smell do you have, it smells bad to death...... No, it smells."

Garhatt sniffed hard: "Damn, why does it smell like that bandage man?" He's been here?? ”

"You're late, comrade, they just slipped away......"

"How did you slip away?"

"We don't know, didn't you go out and bump into the guards chasing after them?" Sparker thought, this is not right, the three of them robbed the law field in broad daylight, is there no one to stop it?

Garhat thought about it for a while, and there seemed to be a little remnant in his memory, when he entered the door just now, he saw three bailiff-like people, escorting an elf dressed as a prisoner, swaggering out of the gate and getting into a car......

I also said hello to the people around me

"Everyone's worked hard! Great work! ”

I don't know, I think it's a case supervised by a superior......