Li Rao knew that he would definitely die, and he fought even harder to kill the enemy, and the elegant man who was haunted by the heavenly machine god thunder on his body always inadvertently blocked the killing move for himself, and he wanted to be strong, so he was so careful to help himself reduce the pressure, and he did not hesitate to stand beside him when he was chased and killed, but it was a pity that the feelings were too complicated, and he couldn't help it.

If there is an afterlife, she may be able to try to like him, she thought to herself, but the sound of swishing kept ringing, and one after another dark spears shot out, piercing several people one after another, and the people around them were like frightened birds, and the fear spread through the crowd and splashed a circle of ripples.

There was a large-scale riot on the right side at this moment, stampede, the dark spear was endless, a spear pierced three or four people at least six or seven people, judging by the level of the opponent's cultivation, everyone had no intention of attacking but scattered in all directions.

Qiao Xiaocang was so anxious that he yelled, eager to adjust his plastic surgery, but on the right side were all disciples of the sect and the rivers and lakes, and he was used to being idle and did not listen to orders.

The little fat man secretly told Liang Xing to find reinforcements, but the little fat man refused to tell the secret under the questioning, so he simply left an expectation, Li Rao thought that he would die in this secret realm of the Wu Dynasty this time, but during the fight, he found that the enemy in front of him began to retreat and dodge, and a spear broke through the air and instantly killed the opponent who had been fighting with him for several rounds.

The dark spear inserted in the corpse gradually dissipated like a mist, Li Rao looked up and saw that he was wrapped in black clothes and flames, calmly, Shura's fangs were stained with blood, and everywhere he passed, he retreated, and all around him were desperate eyes that were cold and fearful.

He went further, and those people took a step back, and thousands of horses and thousands of troops were like entering a no-man's land, and they gently picked up a dragon knife spear that had been left behind by someone on their toes, and the killing aura became more and more intense at the moment of entry.

Suddenly accelerating the spear to pierce into the crowd, turning left and right, dozens of people were directly knocked into the air by the barrel of the spear, and the thin figure burst out with a powerful force like an ancient beast.

Someone inadvertently saw the black and terrifying mask, and couldn't help but start trembling, "Hurry back, he's Shura"

"Shura, it's Shura, everyone run. ”

......

Someone in the crowd recognized that the person was the person who was rewarded by the Red Phoenix, His Royal Highness the Red Phoenix can only offer a reward, what can they do, at this moment, it suddenly dawned on them, the tiger entered the flock, although there are many sheep, can they still expect to use themselves to support the tiger to death, at least they don't have this awareness.

His Royal Highness Chihuang called on everyone to be just a sect of the rivers and lakes, and it was okay for them to come to help out in a field, and it was okay to beat the water dogs in a tailwind battle, but let them go up the mountain to fight tigers, but this kind of life-threatening errand is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Gai Ling trotted all the way to the side of the woman in black named Li Rao, but the woman in black was in a trance and didn't notice her arrival, she called her name, but she didn't get a response, and she couldn't get hysteria.

She followed her line of sight, the thin black shadow, like a god descending to chase a group of people to kill, there was no time to pay attention to this side, that person was like an abyss untouchable, as if he was not from a world.

Gai Ling stretched out his little hand and shook it in front of Li Rao's eyes, "Is it good-looking, Miss Li?"

Gai Ling's tone was resentful, she was worried about the person in front of her, but the person in front of her ignored her.

The tall woman in black came back to her senses at this moment, immersed in that scene and couldn't extricate herself, "Huh? Garing, why are you here, what did you just say..."

Gai Ling's resentment was even more aggravated, "Li Rao, Li Rao, I'm worried that you will be caught to warm the bed, but you are addicted to men here and can't extricate yourself, and most importantly, dare to ignore me!" The last few words were almost gritted teeth.

Li Rao didn't care what she said, the appearance of the man holding a gun appeared in his eyes, and he didn't drag the mud and water with one move and one style, "You came with him, what is his name?" She has been in a state of being hunted and killed, and she is not aware of the Red Phoenix bounty.

Gai Ling was completely speechless to this plastic sister, and he didn't pay attention to himself from the beginning, and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "When the girl was in trouble, the hero of the world fell from the sky, what a bloody bridge, according to the plot, Miss Li should promise herself." ”

At this moment, the high ground has been pushed horizontally by Wu Xiu's spear, and the corpses are neatly all over the ground, like a trench, and the spear is slanted into the ground under the scorching sun, and the thin figure burning with the dark flame is gradually elongated in the sun, and no one dares to take a step closer within a hundred zhang.

Li Rao looked at the figure, like a glass of bitter wine filled with endless loneliness, her cheeks were red, but she suddenly felt that something seemed to be pressed on her chest, her clear apricot eyes widened and glanced at Gai Ling, and gently patted away the little hand that was a hooligan.

"Hey, it's over, it's over, Miss Li is over, her heart is beating so fast, it's over, it's over, what should I do......" Gai Ling jumped up and down slightly exaggeratedly.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you're getting more and more out of shape, and you're still teasing me," Li Rao said, she was a little curious about what Gai Ling had been through these days.

Before she could ask, Gai Ling grabbed her arm again, Li Rao became more and more depressed, and shook it off casually, but the latter grabbed it again, "I'll look at your pulse again to determine if Miss Li is really springing."

Gai Ling teased, Li Rao naturally disagreed, the two were fighting in the atmosphere of Xiao Killing that had just relaxed, Liang Xing carefully checked everyone's injuries, and after confirming that they were all right, he stepped forward, "Miss Li is not injured" Her eyes were earnest, and her concern was fully revealed.

Li Rao shook his head, and the latter smiled at Wu Xiu, "Thanks to Brother Luo for coming to the rescue, Liang Xing will remember it"

Gai Ling and Shi Weichuan looked dazed, Brother Luo? She didn't even know Wu Xiu's surname Luo, and Liang Xing obviously called Wu Xiu Brother Luo when they met him for the second time.

Everyone present began to rack their brains to think about the young generation of masters surnamed Luo, but they couldn't find anyone who met the standards.

The little fat man Zhao Sui also stepped forward, bent down deeply and looked pious, although his stomach was too big, he didn't bend much, "Thank you Lord Shura for saving your life, Zhao Sui will repay this kindness one day." ”

This little fat man is indeed grateful to himself, Wu Xiu thinks he is very interesting, saving people is just a matter of convenience, not coercion, and nodding lightly to indicate that he knows.

Shi Weichuan admires this little fat man, the little fat man is one or two years older than Shi Weichuan, but Shi Weichuan talks with the latter like a brother, and he almost beheads the chicken, if it weren't for Xu Tian staring at the side, Shi Weichuan would be ready to pull the little fat man into the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy.

Hundreds of zhang away, the disciples of Jinghua were in the front, the disciples of the sect were on the left and right sides, and the Tsing Yi armor of the Guards were in the back.

On the high platform, the red phoenix was expressionless, the things in the desert seemed to have become her lingering shame, her strength had been restored, she was thinking about how to concoct the person opposite all the time, she had thought about the opening words of meeting again countless times, when she gathered more than a thousand monks in the middle of the pole, she was even ready to prostrate and bow down.

Whether to cut it with a thousand knives or be generous, she thought a lot, but she never thought of meeting again, and he violently broke the game with a spear and forced him back to a hundred feet away.