The bald head was already impatient, pointed at the big sword in his hand, stared at Andy viciously, and said, "Less nonsense, see if I don't kill you first!" With that, he rushed out in an instant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Andy's eyes sank, his body flashed as if it was next to him, and he pulled out a series of afterimages, dodging the impact of the bald head. The bald head hit the air, his face became more and more hideous, and he turned around with another sword. Andy dodges left and right to dodge its edge, although it seems to be in danger everywhere, but in fact it is extremely easy, all the attacks of the bald head will lose Andy's figure in an instant at the moment of attack. After a while, the sturdy bald head also began to pant, and the sweat on his face flowed down wantonly.

Andy was waiting for this time, his body moved forward suddenly, his feet on the ground hard, like a cannonball, straight to the bald chest, the bald head was exhausted, there was a rare trace of panic in his eyes, and his body couldn't help retreating. The eyes of the surrounding crowd were a little straight, was this still the bald head that used to be talked about among adventurers, and now it was so embarrassed by an unknown person.

Although the bald head was panicked, the steps under his feet were not chaotic, and he kept retreating, and Andy's eyes flashed with cold light, and he chased after him. If you can't take advantage of the fact that the bald head is now at a disadvantage to knock him out, then waiting for him to recover will put him in a difficult situation.

There was a shock behind the bald head, and he was already leaning against the mountain wall, and there was no way to retreat. Andy sneered, and the short knife in his hand slashed forward, sending a cold glow towards the bald neck. Just when the bald head was desperate, Andy suddenly seemed to feel something, his body suddenly retreated, and a silver light flashed from his chest, hitting a protruding stone, making a "ding" sound.

Andy held the knife sideways in front of him, his eyes on the bald man on the other side, and he still kept shooting the knife because of the extremely short time. The bald head wiped the cold sweat on his face, it was so dangerous just now, and he almost lost his life.

The throwing knife man saw that he missed the blow, and he reached out and stabbed again, and a meteor shot towards Andy. Doyle's heart was in his throat, and these people were too ****** shameless, and they actually beat one by two! Layla's eyes were also closed after the flying knife was shot, although Andy usually made himself very unhappy, but this time he also saved his brother's life, and he was a little unbearable for a while.

Andy smiled slightly, his feet hit the ground with a thump, and disappeared in an instant. The flying knife man was stunned for a moment, holding a flying knife in his hand, staring around with a blank look in his eyes, he couldn't understand why a living person suddenly said that it was gone?

But before he could figure it out, an invisible shadow behind him stretched out a short knife hidden in the shadows, slowly wrapping around his neck. Andy smiled cruelly, pulled the short knife in his hand outward, and the eyes of the eight flying knife men suddenly protruded, throwing away the flying knife in his hand, covering his throat with both hands, making a "hiss" sound, and blood continued to flow out along his fingers.

The bald head was shocked, this was obviously the work of that stinky boy, but where was he? The mage was also shocked, he was not far away from his companion, and he could completely sense the energy fluctuations around him, but why was there no sign at all?

The bald man who looked at him knelt on the ground, and then threw himself to the ground, his eyes desperately protruding outward, and the inside was full of horror. No matter how strong he is, he will be filled with the fear of death in the moment of death!

The bald head threw away the big sword in his hand with a frightened face, and replaced it with his own weapons, two short swords with slightly shorter bodies and thick blades.

Andy looked at the bald head in the shadows, and in his opinion, as long as the mage couldn't find him, he was seventy percent sure that the bald head would be paralyzed, and it was not impossible to even kill him.

But what he had come to think was unlikely, and the mage withdrew the black glow from Lyra's body, wrapped it around him, and then slammed it on her, instantly knocking her unconscious.

"Zoro, you go over there!" The bald head pointed to his position diagonally above him and said.

Andy's eyes flickered, the mage couldn't go to his side yet, and the black glow on his body made him feel dangerous. He slowly approached the bald head from the side, and he was ready to repeat the plan.

The bald head held two short swords, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he was on guard. Andy walked around behind the bald head and slashed at the back of the bald head's neck.

The bald head turned around suddenly, slashed behind him with a sword, and shouted: "Come out, don't hide your head and tail!" ”

Andy ignored the bald man's yelling and continued to circle behind his back. Suddenly, he felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him, and before he had time to think about supporting his bald back, his body immediately jumped to the side.

The bald head was violently attacked, staggering forward, and looked back at Solo behind him. Solo squinted, and the black light of his fingertips continued to shoot out, shooting towards the open space everywhere.

The corners of Solo's mouth gradually curved upward, and he sensed it for a long time, and finally found Andy's location. Black rays quickly flew in the field, Andy's figure flashed, and the shadows around him disappeared.

The bald head roared angrily, and rushed directly before Andy could stand firmly, with more than twice as much speed and strength as before.

Andy was on a rock, and as soon as the short knife in his hand was raised, the bald short sword slammed into him.

The sword slashed a few sparks, and the bald face almost touched Andy's face, but the body couldn't move forward any longer.

The green tendons on the bald man's arms burst out, the joints creaked, and Andy's face sank like water, and the short knife was pressed against the bald head.

Doyle clenched his fists and looked at the two who couldn't hold each other. Andy was amazed by the ability he had shown, how powerful the bald head was, he knew, he had just been knocked off by the bald head.

Andy stared at his bald head, his speed and strength are indeed great, if he hadn't made the cut, I'm afraid he would really be like Doyle, and he would have flown back in embarrassment.

The most surprising thing was the bald head, he thought that Andy could kill his subordinate, it was completely opportunistic, but he didn't expect his strength to be so great, and he actually resisted his own attack.

The wrestling between the two continued, their bodies began to tremble, and the swords in their hands began to make a tooth-aching sound.

Suddenly, a small light came from behind Andy. Doyle stood up and yelled, "Andy be careful! With that, he ran towards Andy.

Andy had already sensed the slightest fluctuation, and although he would not directly kill himself, he would definitely incapacitate himself, and he would kill himself at that time.

A ripple spread out on Doyle's body, and a layer of fine ice crystals began to spread on his body, and the thin light burrowed into his body, wandering wantonly.

Andy slammed his feet, his body flipped upside down, and his heel kicked on the bald head's chin, and the bald head immediately spurted blood and flew out of his mouth.

Andy helped Doyle up, his tentacles were cold, his body was a little frozen, and even Andy's body was shaking.

Andy glanced coldly at the second-rate mage in his own team.

"It turns out that it's really you!" Andy stood up and walked slowly towards him, "I said, I want to let the traitor know that he is not going to end well!" ”

Doyle was trembling, trembling and raised his arm, pointing at him and saying, "For...... Why? What do I have to be sorry for you! ”

Seeing that the plan had failed, the mage's face turned pale, and he stammered, "I...... I...... I don't want to die, if I don't promise them, they'll kill me!" ”

"Then you didn't think that you promised them that you would die the fastest!" Andy said coldly.

"I ...... I ......" he said, his eyes looking at the bald head, as if crying for help.

The bald head has been taken down by the mage, and at this moment he is also looking at this side with a flat gaze, without the slightest intention of interfering.

Andy followed his eyes, glanced at his head, and chuckled, "See, you can die!" ”

"No, you're not going to kill me, you won't!" Suddenly, the mage's voice sharpened, and a bright light erupted from his hands, rushing towards Andy who was walking by.

"Stubborn!" Andy whispered, and then his body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of the mage. A ray of light swept across his throat, and in an instant a stream of blood rushed out.

"This is the fate of a traitor, you can only die!" Andy's voice slowly spit out, gloomy as cold as ten thousand years of ice.