The roaring tiger took a leap suddenly, crossed Huangfu Xi and Dongfang Xiao, and fell behind them, while Ji Vake turned over and got off the tiger, without such an operation as a jumping tiger. Zhao Wu ordered the tiger to guard Huangfu Xi, who couldn't see his face clearly, and Dongfang Xiao, who was a little excited, this soy sauce tiger had no combat effectiveness, but the blood was relatively thick, and it could be used as a meat shield.

"Big sister, are you okay?!" Ji Vake carried the [hard bone], lowered his center of gravity, looked at the assassins, and did not look back at Huangfuxi. At this time, his emotional intelligence suddenly increased, and he knew that Huangfu Xi should be able to run away, but this kind of scene that is not very easy to see people should not come to join in the fun, hey, it was a mistake!

"Fan Ke, this is your eldest sister! Hello two, I'm Zhao Wu, the brother of Fan Ke, just call me the fifth son! Zhao Wu was obviously too big for Huangfu Xi and Dongfang to laugh a lot, and in the end, he was embarrassed.

"Eh, Brother Wu, let's go kill someone!" Ji Vake pulled the embarrassed Zhao Wu and looked at Huangfu Xi.

Huangfu Xi looked at the embarrassed two with an expressionless face, and pulled Dongfang Xiao away without saying a word, leaving Ji Vake and Zhao Wu to look at each other face to face, and then Dongfang Xiao quietly turned his head and told him the two with his mouth:

"Thanks, we're back!" Ji Vake knew a little lip language, he was taught by a mute friend, but the friend who didn't remember his name was picked up by a family, said to be an ancient cultural family. So Zhao Wu looked at Ji Vake with a nostalgic face, and suddenly felt that Ji Vake was a little strange.

"So, do we still want to kill people? They're all gone, or should we leave? Zhao Wu looked back at the tigers that were swaying around, and the three or four assassins who wanted to come but didn't dare to come, and glared at them.

Ji Vake thought about it for a while, but he didn't clear his mind, so he gave this decision to Zhao Wu.

"Brother Wu, what do you say?" Zhao Wu coughed violently, looked at Ji Fanke speechlessly, patted him on the shoulder, turned his head and pointed at the tiger, meaning that he had slipped away.

"Ha, I suddenly want to kill him!" Ji Vake unconsciously said another very powerful sentence, and then Zhao Wu also laughed, shook his shield, and said him!

Ji Vake looked back at Huangfu Xi and Dongfang Xiao, who were walking away, aimed at an assassin who was cutting a tiger, shot an arrow, and then shot him from foot to head in three quick rows, taking away the confused assassin. Zhao Wu watched this bloody assassin being killed in an instant, smiled slightly, and rushed towards the assassin who had discovered them. He believed that Ji Vake could explode output.

Ji Vake didn't disappoint him either, quickly changed his arrows, shot another assassin, and then took them away with three consecutive shots. At this time, Xiang Tao caught up, and Xiang Tian was observing Ji Fanke and Zhao Wu, for Huangfu Xi, who ran away, he actually had no bottom in his heart, but it seems that the two in front of him are not easy to provoke, or withdraw.

Xiang Tian can manage a war group well, the vision and courage are all there, and he should withdraw, but face or anything is not so important, it's just a game.

"Withdrawn, withdrawn! They all withdrew, and they didn't dare to catch up! Next time in revenge, they're just casual players! Xiang Tian yelled in the team channel and directly pulled Xiang Tao back. He knows that his naughty brother has a bad temper and his strength is not enough, he can bully honest people, but when he encounters a powerful person, he will be bullied.

"Hey, this plot is not right, why did they run away, shouldn't they just do it with a backhand?" Ji Vake looked at the assassins who were running without reluctance, blinked in confusion, and asked Zhao Wu, who was also confused:

"Brother Wu, was frightened by your royal spirit?"

"Ha, it's funny, it's your eighth king!"

"Skip, so do you want to chase it!?"

"Chase a fart, how can I chase people? Take your life to chase! Zhao Wu scolded with a smile, looked at the corpse, and prepared to see if anything had fallen.

Ji Vak touched his hair and followed. Zhao Wu rummaged through the two corpses, but there was none.