Even if they are war spirit masters, their bodies are not like rough and thick beasts, and they are as fragile as ordinary people when they are defenseless.

The girl's first sword had already taken away the strength of Qingzhu's body, and the long sword in her hand, which had killed countless dark beasts, fell to the ground and clanged.

Her body fell irrepressibly, falling into a pool of blood.

Maybe she could kill the girl in her arms before she fell, but that innocent face made her give up that choice.

The bearded man who rushed to the front did not have such pity, and slapped his palm on the girl's chest, and the thin figure flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Then, he didn't look at the girl more, knelt down and hugged the green bamboo in the pool of blood into his arms.

Seeing that blood was still gushing out between her slender waist and ribs, the tiger eyes were full of bloodshots, and tears of bean size fell.

"Mother-in-law, don't be afraid, I will definitely be able to save you, I will take you to the doctor, this is just a small injury!"

Sata thought about picking her up, but found that it would only make her worse condition, and she was scared and relieved.

Compared to his panic, Qingzhu's face was calm, and his pale pretty face was smiling slightly.

"Enemies, it seems that we are really inseparable, even if I promise you, I still can't light the red candle."

"No!"

"No, it won't!"

"Lao Tzu will definitely be able to marry you, and you will definitely be able to marry me!"

Because the person in his arms was too important and he was afraid of her loss, he cried without pretentiousness.

His last words made the coldness on Qingzhu's face dissipate, revealing the posture of a little daughter that beautiful face should have, even if he was seriously injured, he could still have a taste of happiness.

"You rough man, why are you crying?"

"How about the afterlife...... Let's make a pact, I will wait for you in the next life...... When you find me again, I will marry you again......"

"Promise me ......"

As she spoke softly, her blood-stained hands tried to wipe away the tears from Sathasi's face, but before she could touch her rough face, she lost her strength and fell into a pool of blood, splashing small red blood splashes.

"Ahh

"Green Bamboo!"

Because of this, Sathis lost his mind there, picked up the person in his arms, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long mournful howl, and the night sky was blown with great strength.

At this time, not far from him, where the girl had landed, a figure slowly stood up, stiffly twisting her waist because of the dislocation of the bones.

His eyes glared at him suddenly, full of incredulity, after receiving the palm he had just received, even a fourth-order dark beast would be killed in an instant, and this girl could still stand up.

Then, as if to solve his doubts, the thin girl's body turned into a black and rough covered with scales, including her clothes, and in a few breaths she turned into a beautiful snake similar to Medusa.

The only place where you can still see the shadow of the previous girl from it is the smile.

At first glance, Sathas recognized the identity of the beautiful snake.

Sixth-Order Dark Beast, Hypocrisy Confusing Snake!

But......

Even if it is a dark beast that is one order higher than himself, he has to bury his mother-in-law!

Roar!

He roared like a tiger, and his sturdy body and the molten iron beast that stopped beside him rushed out in unison.

The molten iron beast seemed to feel the sorrow of Satha's thoughts from the spiritual connection, the steel sharp horns on its forehead lit up with a dazzling white light, and the attack intensity released by the fifth-order phantom spirit beast actually shattered the space.

The terrifying power contained in it finally made the smile of the sixth-order beauty bewitching the snake disappear, and it was replaced by a jealousy in her eyes.

Woo!

As the molten iron beast sprinted, it suddenly let out a shrill scream like a woman's scream.

The screams produced a sound wave, carrying the resonance of the surrounding objects, and whether it was a low-level dark beast or the city guards fighting with it, they all covered their heads in pain, and before they could scream, their heads exploded, scattering flesh and blood all over the ground.

Although the molten iron beast was not hit, it also had to stop because of the pain in its mind stimulated by the sound wave, and the white light on the sharp corners of its forehead dissipated, and it knelt in place and whimpered in pain.

It's a pity that the beautiful snake was far from expecting that someone could directly ignore the sting of her voice on her mind because of the extreme pain.

When it was caught off guard, a pair of thick wrists clamped around its body like an iron chain, and the screaming stopped instantly, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not break free from the restraints, but became tighter and tighter, as if it was about to clamp into the flesh.

The anger in Sathasi's scarlet eyes reached the extreme, and he gritted his teeth heavily, and the skin on his body suddenly turned red and swollen slightly.

"Fifth-order combat method, death blood boiling!"

This is a high-level tactic that brings about self-destruction.

The user can temporarily gain several times his own strength by squeezing the body's potential, but this power often exceeds the carrying limit of the user's body, causing the bones in the body to break and flesh to collapse during the battle, and then die at the moment of the end of the battle.

Obviously, he wants to fight hard with the beautiful woman and bewitch the snake, even if he dies, he will take revenge.

Although the beautiful bewitching snake is a sixth-order dark beast, it is more inclined to charm and camouflage, and in terms of combat, it is almost the same as the death row cat beast, but it is a weaker existence in the same level.

It was very dangerous to be so close to humans, so it also panicked, and the scales covering the snake's body on the lower half of its body grinned slightly, like countless cold blades, throwing at the hoop of its own Sathasi.

Critical moments.

The snake's tail was about to flick at Sathasi's back, and he was about to start the state of death blood boiling, when a white-robed old figure approached in the distance like a ghost.

The rotten palm raised his hand as if it was filled with endless power, and it slapped down, slapping on his face in the raging wind, stirring up a layer of flesh and spitting saliva.

The blood boiling of death was interrupted before it could be opened, and the body of the eight-foot strong man flipped into the air and fell to the ground three hundred and sixty degrees, stirring up a puddle of smoke and dust.

Sathis was directly stunned by such a slap, and before he could come back to his senses, a slender ice pick fell from the sky in the night sky, piercing into the mouth of the beautiful snake that opened due to struggle, and its struggle and screaming came to an abrupt end.

An icicle pierced from underneath it, and it was as if it had been crucified to the ground.

Standing stunned, standing beside the immortal-like Holy Kite Dean, the bright red palm print on his face came back to his senses, but his expression was still so sad.

"Stinky old man, Qingzhu is dead, why do you want to save me!"

Hearing this, Dean of the Holy Kite looked down at him, and the corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly.

"Okay, you rough man who doesn't know how to count the etiquette in the city lord's mansion, the old man saved you, and you still want to scold the old man?"

"Also, why did you show Lao Tzu when Qingzhu died?"