Scheming

The faces of Brother Tiger and the others were difficult to look at at once.

“***! (Harmony)" Hei Jia directly turned on the mouth to spit fragrant small mouth and wiped honey mode, I don't know whether it was to greet Xida Road, or a little temper.

The depths of despair where everything has been lost can often burst out with terrifying courage.

After realizing that this time it was impossible to continue to go deeper, the road surface of the West University was like ashes, and in the end, there was only one thought left: "Fight with these East Dogs!"

On the one hand, there are fewer of them and it is easiest to clear the scene quickly, on the other hand, because of the most basic psychological role of people, they always like to find a corner to resist in times of danger, which is better than being surrounded on all sides.

Now, Brother Tiger and the others are in the safest place on the psychological level.

"Grab the corner with me, and replace a few if you die!" I don't know who gritted his teeth and shouted this voice, and when he landed, both the elf and Noah were red-eyed, and they drew their knives and canes and rubbed their bodies and pounced on the black-armored tiger brother and his party, and a fist-sized meteor shackle smashed horizontally between Shisu's waist and ribs, and her face was bloody. The purple-black halo around him also dimmed a little.

Seeing this, Heijia was furious, but he couldn't turn into a beast body due to the narrow terrain: "Dog thief dares!" With a roar of rage, he raised his shield and knocked the three Noah shield guards around him to the ground, and Brother Tiger pounced on him like a ghost and cut his throat with a knife.

"...... you" Under the pitch-black mask is a minor Noah woman with a heroic and squeamish appearance: "Dongda dog thieves, are they all so rebellious?" After her throat was cut, she couldn't even speak, muttering and squeezing her eyebrows mockingly.

"Then you can see my face clearly." Brother Hu's eyes were something she had never seen in her life, three points of perseverance, two points of seriousness, and one point of emptiness: "It's not too late to find me for revenge after the wings are full." As he spoke, he twisted the neck of the hateful woman in front of him.

This is the first time that Brother Tiger has stabbed his own person in the back, and he has stabbed it justifiably, even he feels incredible, there is no anger, no mockery, no unwillingness---- yes, this is the simplest truth, in order to win, suppress the opponent, what are some means?

Every swing of the knife and slashing is logical, and every time he pulls out the blade, he can't bear it, it should have ...... We don't have to.

With a long sigh and a steady mind, he continued to follow the magic ball thrown by Qibao.

Behind them, the little temper was not idle, drawing knives and slashing, slashing horizontally and vertically, and screaming and scolding endlessly.

I don't know how long it took,

A knife stabbed into the lower ribs of the last person, and Brother Tiger was really exhausted, and fell to the ground with the man. It's like he's boneless.

Failure ---- failure ---- failure----

Very strange dream, I am walking alone in the snow, in front of me is a road that keeps going up at a 45-degree angle, looking up, the sky and the earth are empty, the snow under my feet, the sky is so clean, but it seems to be the silence of all things buried deeply.

"Where am I?" He asked himself.

Looking up, Hei Jia, Qibao, Lao Wang, Zi Su and others were impressive, but they all looked indifferent, with black and red milk burning behind them, and the lava was floating like hell, he subconsciously rushed up like climbing the stairs, but found that he couldn't take a step up no matter what, and it was extremely difficult to even step forward.

"I ...... Has it decayed to this extent? ”

"This is the ...... of the flesh" A cold voice sounded behind him, like a ghost, a ghost mask in the dark white corner, eyebrows and eyes teasing, indescribably hideous and evil: "One breath and one breath, between spring and autumn, they will suddenly rot, you see them ......"

Jean!

The glory of this Hariran, the right sword of the Shadow Eagle, the king of the world, Brother Tiger has always contained very complex emotions for him, according to other Hariran, when he sees Jean, he will definitely kneel down with tears in his eyes, or be scared to faint, but Brother Tiger always feels that the person in front of him can't make him think of Harrilan's former glory, empire, gods, and so on, he doesn't feel it, and in the face of Jean, he is kind...... and a hint of ...... Alert.

That's what he thinks of Jean.

Brother Hu subconsciously looked in front of him, showing Lao Wang, then Hei Jia, and then Qibao Shisu and others, all of which were scattered into ashes and dissipated in front of his eyes.

Brother Tiger was so shocked by this scene that he was speechless.

"And what about me......," he asked himself, "I will be like them...... Is it? ”

"According to your master's fate to you, it is like the former Tang Li Yuanba, the tiger died and the jackal grinded his minions." Jean said softly: "It's a pity that your master missed a little, he doesn't even know who you used to be......"

No one knows who he is, and even Brother Tiger's memories of his past are vague and difficult to find, only knowing that he is an abandoned orphan, who was taken away by wild beasts in the mountains and forests and raised by a tigress, and then met the master, Harilo was only released from the outside world after ten years of cultivation in the ruins, and the location where he was found, where the tigress was, and whether he was born with a token of identity, the master always ominously skipped it.

How about making a trade?

Under the mask, the festering and corrupted face distorted and laughed.

After Brother Tiger woke up, he only felt a splitting headache and was covered with blood, he tried to wipe his face with his hands, but his hands were full of blood, and his face was full of blood, which was to no avail.

"What's wrong?" Qibao and Hei Jia were half-squatting on the ground, and in Hei Jia's arms was Zi Su who had just closed his eyes: "Hehe, stupid big man, I'm just out, it's as simple as that, why are you crying?" ”

"Didn't cry," Hei Jia said in a muffled voice, his eyes red.

"That'...... Good luck to you, I'm waiting for you at the resurrection point outside the mausoleum. Shiso smiled and turned into ashes and dissipated.

Even if it was only hit, the internal force of that hammer was not something that a delicate cloth mage like her could compete.

"What about them?" Brother Tiger has no trace of his temper.

"Bang !!" The wall stone was torn apart by the silent black armor's punch, and the back of the hand was worn to the bone.

"Yes...... The little temper tantrum just finished beating and left, leaving no words. Shippo timidly mentioned.

…… Brother Tiger was also silent.

Is the repression between factions so serious?

He could even foresee that even if the angry Hei Jia sued the emperor in front of the old king, he would not be able to move the little violent temper in the slightest.

After all, people just want to kill them all when they see Xidalu, as for the people who were forced to die in Xidalu finally reacted to stress, it doesn't matter what the little temper is, if Hei Jia bites to death is a little violent temper and kills Zisu, they can even backhand and say that Hei Jia is difficult to convince the public regardless of the overall situation.

"Don't worry, I know it." Feeling the gaze around him, Hei Jia stabilized his heart and said: "Keep this account in our hearts, let's talk to Zisu after we go out, so as to save them from telling the truth." ”

The crowd was depressed, picking up the spoils scattered all over the place, and the further they went, the more spacious they became, but the darker they became.