Hole's sudden incursion interrupted Arak's rising killing intent. But after seeing He Le's face clearly, his anger reached a peak in an instant.

"It's you!!"

What's wrong with me?

Hole blinked his amorous eyes and looked at Arak in bewilderment.

Arak was killed by Hole's stupid blow, and he was caught off guard, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, Nima, the only two wounds on my clothes, it's not your masterpiece, what are you pretending to be innocent for me!!

Arak suddenly exerted his strength, broke free of Elie Monteza's hand, and decisively raised his pistol and shot it at Hole.

He Le's eyes quickly moved to the side slightly, and the bullet 'banged', hitting the floor tile a few centimeters away from her, "So enthusiastic, it's not like the 'good doctor' Arak who escaped through the window with medicine in the Ellie family." ”

Holo's words were just accidentally thrown aside by Arak, and Ellie Monteza, who almost fell, was about to burst and suddenly pounced on Arak, "Give me back the medicine!" ”

Bang!

"Eili-chan!"

“！！”

Without hesitation, Arak pulled the trigger. With the determination of death, Elie Montetha did not feel the expected pain in front of her, but there was a burning pain behind her. The range of pain does not exceed the buttocks......

Madan! Who kicked me!!

Elemetha got up from the ground and saw Beth holding a spear in both hands, and a sideways thrust that stabbed Arak's clothes right in, and with a 'stab' sound, the clothes on Arak's chest split in two.

'Bang Dang', Amokach in his arms appeared in everyone's eyes again, and as soon as he landed, he rolled to Sa's feet. When Elie Montetha saw Amokach, she no longer cared about who kicked her ass, so she flew to Sa's feet and carefully picked up the glass bottle on the ground, "It's good if it's not broken, it's good if it's not broken." ”

"That's mine!!" When Arak saw that Amokach had fallen into Eilimonsa's hands, he immediately shouted with tears in his eyes, ignoring the torn clothes on his body, and with a kick of his feet, he was about to pounce on Eilimontsa.

But how could Beth in front of him be as he wanted, and when he saw that Arak had the intention of crossing him, he flipped his wrist, and the spear in his hand turned a beautiful spear flower in front of him, and the cold stars were dotted, and he went towards Arak's heart.

Arak knew that if he took one step further, he would hit the head of the spear directly, so he had no choice but to give up the idea of jumping over Beth to grab Amokach, and with a slam of his feet, his body leaned back hard, and the old bones were forced to make a clicking sound, and he could only slide under the spear with the head of the spear.

Click!!

Arak's face changed, he held his waist with one hand, and pressed his pistol against the ground with the other, "Waist, my waist ......"

Waist...... Twisted......

The world is so fond of playing cards out of common sense, and it was clear that Arak should fight to the death at this time, just to get the Amokach in the hands of Elie Montesa, but he was honorably wounded at the beginning of the fight. The battle is also officially over.

Beth looked at Arak who was facing the sky with her left hand on her waist, and her right hand was holding a gun to the ground, and the spear in her hand was still sending out, but there was no movement anymore.

"Hole, can I get my gun back?"

"I think it's okay."

Beth immediately stood up straight, and the spear flipped in front of her, and with a 'brush' sound, it was retracted into her back.

"My gun didn't hit him!"

"Well, I didn't hit it."

"So, he sprained himself. None of my business! ”

"Well, it doesn't matter what we Beth."

Beth breathed a sigh of relief, regained her previous proud posture, and silently returned to Holler's back.

The old man is terrible! Are they all this kind of body bones that can't be touched and hurt when touched?

It's horrible, it's unimaginable! If she had touched him with that trick just now, even if it was just stabbing him in his clothes, she would have made it clear now. I twisted my waist, I was injured, and then I made myself compensate, and the rest of my life was simply gloomy!

"My waist...... My waist is twisted! Who, who will sue me? ”

Arak still maintained that strange posture, even though his legs and right hand were shaking desperately, but he didn't dare to move in the slightest irregularity. The old waist can't be injured anymore, woo woo woo......

What to do? To help or not to help? This is a profound question.

Help, what if the old man insists that he was injured and wants to compensate himself with a high amount? If he doesn't help him, it seems that he can't hold it anymore, so many people will have a bad conscience when they watch an old man get hurt in the end? Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to make a decision.

"Hey, hey, what's inside, let's go, let's go! Mercenaries are going in! ”

A rough man's voice sounded on the periphery of the crowd, and everyone's eyes lit up, and they retreated to both sides in a neat manner, and a small path that was shoulder-width apart from the crowd was just like that.

The mercenaries behind him were stunned when they saw such neat movements, their movements were so uniform, what kind of trouble was this?

The mercenaries in armor walked in groups of two to be given up by the crowd, each with a bewilderment on their faces, looking at each other, and then looking around, until they reached the innermost, damn it! In the center of the crowd, there is an old man performing acrobatics?!

As soon as Arak saw the mercenaries, his eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly asked them for help, "My lord, hurry! Help me up! My waist ...... Twisted ......"

"Poof!" One of the men in the mercenaries couldn't hold back a laugh, and then almost all of the mercenaries started laughing. Even with Sa, they couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, old man, if you don't speak, I thought you were playing acrobatics! Hahaha......"

"That's it, that's it! In this posture, there is no one! Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

……

Paralysis!

Arak cursed inwardly.

"What are you laughing at? Laughing so happily. Suddenly, a low voice came from the back of the line. As soon as the mercenary heard the voice, he immediately trotted all the way to two teams, raised his head and chest, and stood straight, "Major! ”

Sa had already stepped aside at this time, kicked and rolled on the ground, but Lucie, who was obviously absent-minded and his acting skills were not online, let him get up from the ground, and when it came to this, it seemed that they had nothing to do, so now they can move a small bench, buy a bag of melon seeds, and be a melon-eating crowd watching the show with peace of mind.

It's just that the voice seems to be somewhat familiar.

Just as he was thinking, a man in silver armor and a man in white came together. The man in silver armor had tough facial features, a serious complexion, a pair of sharp eyes, and a bright eye, which should not be underestimated. The man in white next to him had an orange capsule pattern printed on his chest, but his face was the opposite of the silver armor man, weak and feminine, and a pair of yin owl eyes clinging to everyone's hearts like poisonous snakes.

Gatekeepers without rank, and ......

Sa and Lucy couldn't help but be stunned, this is a man? Or a woman?