This young man is a little too young, and he is in disarray. The thoughts of the people around him are all that this person estimates that he survived by luck after the rescue......

Immature knife man.

The person who fought dozens of kilometers with the divine servant in front of him had already died on the road.

Bai Qiu was anxious in peace, and the corners of the mouth of the eight-winged god servant on the opposite side showed a hint of pleasure.

He said, "After all, everything is going to kill you." ”

Before, I wanted to give up the command to the ruthless man who had been fighting for dozens of miles, but at this moment, seeing Bai Qiu'an's appearance and posture, the six people who spoke looked at each other.

"For the time being, it was given to Mr. Jiang."

The fighter plane was fleeting, and I didn't have time to see the depth of Bethuan, only saying that most young people had the mind of greedy merit and self-sustaining heroes. The six will never hand over their military power.

All six of them were decisive men.

Say what you say.

Three hundred elites can't still pile up a god servant?

Even if it's four pairs......

Hey, there are four pairs of wings in the pupils of that god!

Bethune had already rushed forward again, in case this eight-winged divine servant broke into the crowd and killed unscrupulously, making all his efforts go to waste.

It's just that he wants to face this eight-winged divine servant who is bent on killing himself, and he can't figure out how much suffering he has to endure.

Jiangjing City, a dog day, knew that he wouldn't come.

Bethune took an arrow step, blasting towards the eight-winged god like a cannonball.

The stirring dust caused the six people who were about to start to stop again.

It seems like...... This young man is very strong.

Maybe I just made a mistake in my judgment?

Another knife, Bai Qiu'an flew upside down at a faster speed.

smashed straight into the arms of the six.

The six of them made a bed with their hands and hurriedly dragged Bai Qiu'an.

Just the moment he started, the huge force made several people's faces change color.

What a monster this is!

The six of them worked together to row more than three meters, plowing several extremely deep grooves on the ground.

Bethune got up again and rushed to the eight-winged divine servant, shouting in his mouth, "Withdraw these miscellaneous soldiers and replace them with the ones who can fight the most, if not, then let the whole city flee!" ”

The faces of the six men twitched.

Miscellaneous ......

This is the foundation of the six of them.

In Bethuan's opinion, the only advantage of the 300 elite soldiers who did not move was obedience.

Surrounded by the eight-winged gods, no one retreated.

Just listen to the orders of these six leaders.

It's just that the eight-winged divine servant entered the crowd, and one knife was several lives.

Seeing this knife, the six people hurriedly shouted, "Withdraw!" ”

Bethune was blown away by the eight-winged god servant again and again, and his body became weaker and weaker.

The good situation that was originally good for one and the other was wrongly believed in the people who sacrificed their lives to send information. No, it's a mistake to believe in this Jiangjing City.

Now he has driven himself into a dead end.

The knife shook his heart, and blood couldn't stop flowing out of some inexplicable corners of his body.

If you don't see the light of the knife, you will let your skin open and your flesh will bloom.

If you don't come back to fight, your life will be shocked to death by the eight-winged divine servant.

"How many lives do you have?"

The Eight-Winged Divine Attendant spoke again, which could be described as headless and brainless.

Fortunately, Bethune has become accustomed to this eight-winged divine servant along the way, and a few inexplicable words often pop out of his mouth.

There were two bends on the way, the first time with the brothers who had first come to the aid to kill the brute. The second time was to help someone break the siege, but he didn't want to be chased and slashed a few times like a mad dog.

And the reason why the support was not in place twice before and after was simply because the information could not be delivered.

Except for Bethuan, there is no one alive.

And it was even more difficult for Bethune to hand over the information.

Once he is entangled alone, there is no one to relieve him.

Then you won't be able to go to this Jiangjing City.

However, I have to say that this Jiangjing City is not very good, but it is easy to speak.

As soon as the surrounding houses shouted, they began to flee frantically without heeding anything.

The content of this shouting will naturally add some radical words.

As for whether there are any shocking tragic things behind it to set an example, Bai Qiu'an doesn't ask, and he is not that kind person.

In today's troubled times, each has his own way to live.

Here, Bai Qiu'an resisted three times in a row, and the knife vomited blood.

In front of him was the eight-winged divine servant, although there were a lot of people on the road, but compared to the consumption, it was still beyond his means. A little bit of it was worn out by Bethune, and now it's a little powerless.

At the very least, Bai Qiu'an had to carry fifteen knives before he was put to the ground by the eight-winged divine servant.

Shocked to death.

At the last moment of his death, Bethuan clearly felt the jar of paste in his body. It's like I'm in that bottle, which contains both hot and cold oranges.

"Dead?"

The six of them still haven't left, it's not that the righteousness is not afraid of life and death.

It's that they know that if they run away at this moment, the end will be much more uncomfortable than wiping their necks with a knife. If the Zodiac Hall can make them prosperous in this Jiangjing City, then they have to pay something at a critical time.

In other words, he hacked this eight-winged god servant to death today, and he was lucky not to die.

Ming'er is very likely to have one-half of the city's sovereignty. Of course, this word "number" depends on how many people died at the scene and how much effort he contributed.

The six of them glanced at each other, they were all old rivals. I couldn't be more familiar with the little Jiujiu in each other's hearts.

"To each his own."

Mr. Na Jiang took the lead in speaking, and he also took the lead in his shots.

It seems that he can be half a messenger for the Zodiac Palace, and he naturally has some courage.

As soon as he arrived, the young man in the soil, who should have been killed, suddenly popped up.

frightened several people's eyelids wildly.

The amount of bleeding just now is enough for normal people several times.

Even the monsters of the Zodiac Hall should die. Why does this guy look so radiant when he comes up again?

Back to light?

I don't have time to look at the six people next to me, since I am on it, I will fight. Bethuan also knew that he couldn't stop six people at this time.

If there is anything we have to do after this battle, we will slowly count if we can live.

Seven people are on the front line, and Bai Qiu'an should take the lead.

Although this eight-winged divine servant is no longer at its peak, it is still far from being comparable to the six-winged. The six people around him look at the speed and strength, and it is also a C-level threshold.

Sounds like only one step away from Bethune.

But in fact, Bethuan is a C-level combat force that can fight the six wings alone. And these six people, even if they have all reached the C level, adding one piece may not be able to kill the six-winged gods.

But it's also a passable combat force.

It's still a way of playing, as long as the six people can earn back the part of the six-winged god attendants that they sucked away from them before they die, Bethune will give them a few sticks of incense on their graves after that.

The two knives came out together, and Bethuan smashed it hard.

There are a lot of strange things about this eight-winged divine servant, since he met Bethuan. The goal is very clear, if you don't kill Bai Qiu'an, you will not give up, even if you risk your life.

Therefore, there was a war of attrition for dozens of kilometers, so that now Bethuan can resist a few knives. But if this divine servant gives up halfway, it will be the dragon returning to the sea, and many people in the twelve halls will not be able to sleep all night.

So this one man serves one god and two mad dogs.