Probably because you sang and I appeared, after Shen Rong got off the stage, a few more small shrimps came one after another. There are countless guys in the city who are eager to try, and it is probably because Ah De and Shen Rong who have taken the lead have aroused their desire to fight.

Besides, they're the ones dancing on the tip of the knife.

After a few games, there were wins and losses, and the morale did not decrease.

The divine servants spied on intelligence, and Bai Xi'an used it to train the troops and improve their strength, each seeking what he needed.

On this day, a big fish finally came, and from a distance, just looking at the speed of the sprint, I knew that the combat power of this divine servant was superb, far from being comparable to the previous four wings and six wings.

Eight wings, probably the highest combat power that the other party dares to use and abandon.

"Who's coming this time?"

Bethune looked at Li Musi.

But the four people in the city, including Li Musi, all looked at Bethune.

Even the people around looked at the real boss of Jiangjing City.

Bai Qiu'an smacked his lips, he wanted to see Li Musi's current combat strength. But depending on the situation, it is a bit of a stealing chicken and rice.

Li Musi smiled brightly, and made an ancient maidservant girl to invite a son.

"Please, Mr. Bai."

"Hey, I'll show my hand today."

Bethune rolled up his sleeves and slid down the city wall like Ade and Shen Rong before.

The city suddenly became lively, and they all looked at Bethune who was on the end, and the topic between the words was nothing more than discussing how strong Bethuan was, and how strong he could kill this god servant.

It doesn't matter how many wings this priest is, or how strong it is.

Anyway, I won't be able to beat our Mr. Bai.

If you want to ask why, no one knows, it's just a feeling.

This Mr. Bai has been doing it steadily on the city tower for so long, he should be a very remarkable character. Although I haven't seen Mr. Bai shoot a few times before, just looking at that back, I feel inexplicably at ease.

Maybe...... Maybe this is what is called charisma?

A big gamble was opened between Ade and Li Musi, as well as Han Xintao and Shen Rong.

The four identities are carefully calculated, but in fact, the gap is very large but not big. Between the words, Mr. Bai and the White Prince will not have many scruples.

Li Musi nodded, "Guess what, our Mr. Bai can hack this eight-winged god to death with a few swords?" ”

Han Xintao coughed lightly, "More than a year ago, this White Prince King was still being chased and killed by an eight-winged divine servant, and he was extremely embarrassed. Although the Battle of Jingyue has been said to have a lot of leaks, even if it is a fight, it ......"

Han Xintao was speechless, and his eyes rolled around, "Ten knives." ”

She felt that she already looked up to this white prince king, although her character was not good, but her strength was really powerful from all kinds of bits and pieces of information.

Count him as an A-level combat power, but the Eight-Winged Divine Servant is not a paper paste after all. Those uncles and aunts in the family want to fight, although they are stable, but they also have to fight for a while.

In contrast, he gave the White Prince King a ten knife, and to be honest, Han Xintao regretted it a little.

You should listen to what other people have to say first, after all, their intelligence sources should be no worse than your own.

Shen Rong took a sip of tea, it seems that the information given to the Han family did not say that Bai Qiu'an was chased and killed by the Eight-Winged Divine Servant in her Jiangjing City.

"Four knives."

Shen Rong hesitated for a moment and gave an answer.

Bai Qiu'an's combat power is far beyond ordinary people, and his technique seems to be more extreme. The algorithm of conventional A-level combat power is not suitable for Bai Qiu'an, so simply, Shen Rong directly doubled Han Xintao's "decent" answer.

As for Ade and Li Musi, the two comrades-in-arms of Bethune, Shen Rong wouldn't believe that these two would reveal anything to herself, so she simply did.

Ade and Li Musi looked at each other and smiled, it can be said that there should be only a handful of people in the world who know more about Bethuan's style of play than them.

"Within three knives."

The two spoke in unison.

Shen Rong's eyelids jumped, and Han Xintao on the side simply snorted coldly.

Apparently the two were not satisfied with this answer.

Li Musi didn't think so, but smiled strangely, "What to bet on?" ”

"The head of the Li family has an opinion." Shen Rong hated the house and Wu, and did not wait to see Bai Qiu'an's good brothers.

"Truth or Will, answer a question."

"These are three people, is it difficult to ask three?" Han Xintao hurriedly jumped out and said.

"One, let's unify our opinions." Li Mousse said.

"What if someone doesn't want to?"

"Don't worry, as long as it's not me who loses, I'll definitely have a way to mention one that everyone is curious about. As for me, I'll let each of you mention one! ”

Li Mousse watched it very well.

"Me too." Ade on the side seconded.

"That'...... That's not possible, your range of answers is too big. Han Xintao said after realizing it.

Li Musi spread his hands, "It's simple, you can also change it to within ten knives, and in the end, it depends on which one is closer to the real answer." ”

"Okay." Shen Rong responded, and Han Xintao didn't have any opinions this time.

With such a rule, she is the one who takes advantage of the most. In case Bai Qiu'an deliberately teased and slashed a few more times, then no matter how he cut himself, he would win.

The bet on the city tower is hot, in fact, it is two or three sentences.

Bai Qiu'an landed on his feet, and the eight-winged divine attendant on the opposite side had reached the point where his vision could be clearly seen. In fact, because of eyesight, it is still far from the edge of the city.

Bethune also began to sprint, at least to leave a more decent way for the opponent to die.

Let's push a little harder......

The distance between people and gods is fleeting, maybe Bai Qiu'an rushed too fast and accidentally rushed over.

Then he turned back, and the eight-winged god fell to the ground in response.

The shouting and shouting on the castle tower stopped abruptly, and even some of them glanced distractedly at the guy elsewhere and then turned around, and their eyes looked even more dazed.

"What's going on? What am I missing? Someone asked anxiously.

"I'm afraid you're asking me......"

Who knows what's going on?

Han Xintao was a little crazy, and even a little doubtful that it was the eight-winged divine servant. It seems that just now Bethune glanced at it from a distance and said that it was spread by the eight-winged divine servant.

Actually, I read it wrong? Is it a Serap?

Han Xintao looked at Shen Rong on the side, hoping that this sister could expose Bai Qiu'an's lies.

It must have been a white lie to boost morale.

Shen Rong's face was solemn, and she suddenly realized that she didn't know Bai Qiu'an very well. Even if Mr. Pei often mentioned this man's past in her ear, Shen Rong thought that he was actually one of the people who knew Bai Qiu'an in the world.

But today, she began to doubt.

How strong is this man in front of him now? The speed at which he was ascension seemed to be out of everyone's mind, at least in the eyes of her and the guys around her.

The faces of Ade and Li Mousi were also shocked to the extreme.

They actually thought about the ending of a knife, but it should have been done in a completely unorthodox state and in some extremely dangerous and then unthinkable state.

Instead of passing by in front of you, it's like a completely unreasonable crush.

"......"

After a long time, Li Musi spit out such a sentence in his mouth.

This was accompanied by the tsunami-like cheers of the surrounding mountains. It's like this war has already been won.

There's no way, it's really that this Mr. Bai's shot is too amazing.

The eight-winged god servant, if you say no, it's gone.

Bethune put away his knife and dragged the body of the eight-winged priest back. In fact, he didn't know how far he could do it now, and on a whim this time, he suddenly wanted to give it a try.

Then I used all my strength that I hadn't seen for a long time.

I found that this eight-winged divine servant was a little slow, compared to before, I could only predict the opponent's movements. Now I am also pre-predicting, but I just "saw" the next step of the eight-winged divine servant, and then it happened that my body could keep up.

Then gently hand it out.

Bethune finally understood the mood of the big guys looking at the little minions at this moment. It is indeed a big gap, and I feel helpless.

Why can't you be stronger?

Bai Qiuan suddenly thought again, could Yu Dinghai's bastard also think the same when he stepped on himself?

Thinking of this, Bethune's original complacency suddenly disappeared.

That guy really shouldn't be in his head at such a festive moment.

Oops!

All the way back to the tower, Bethune forgot to enjoy the adoring gazes and screams around him. Silently sat back in his chair and handed over the body of the eight-winged priest to the professionals on the side.

As for the expressions of the four people around him, Bai Qiu'an smiled knowingly.

"Isn't that surprising?"

"Brother, it's just **." Li Musi patted Bai Qiu'an's shoulder heavily, "Are you still human?" ”

"Probably a land fairy." Bethune narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Han Xintao on the side stared at Bai Qiu'an, and sighed heavily after a long time. I guess I don't know what to say. Taunt? After seeing the strength of this White Prince King with his own eyes and confirming that the eight-winged divine servant was genuine, Han Xintao did not have much confidence.

"Can the White Prince get to the bottom of it, what kind of strength is it now? So that we can have peace of mind? ”

Shen Rong took a deep breath and asked.

"S-class."

After the Battle of Jingyue, he successively killed several Ten Winged Divine Servants. As for the box on the car that Bai Qiu'an drove when he entered Beijing.

The divine source inside is just enough for Bai Qiu'an to enter the S-level combat power.

In fact, some regret that they didn't eat it when they were looking for Yu Dinghai, but chose to swallow it in their stomachs before entering Beijing. Probably Bai Qiu'an didn't have a good impression of that place in the capital.

As for the provenance of those divine sources, some of them were exchanged for war exploits. Others were given by Chen Xian before leaving the security division. scraped together, just enough for him to step into S-level combat power.

It's about the same level as the deputy hall master.

Bethune raised his eyes again, and the figure of the divine servant had already appeared densely in the distance.

"Is this a long time coming?"

Bethune narrowed his eyes.

"It seems that there are some discrepancies in the intelligence on the front line." Li Mousse's expression was not very good-looking.

"Maybe it's been a few days since the news was faked." Ade's words are even more unpleasant.

"It's good that we've been holding our ground." Shen Rong had palpitations.

"But the other party dared to rush up when he saw the eight-winged divine servant being slaughtered with a knife, which ......" Han Xintao was a little puzzled.

Bai Qiu'an smiled and explained, "It doesn't matter how I kill these eight-winged gods, these gods can only take this path. No matter how the Eight-Winged Divine Servants died, it was impossible to dispel their thoughts of attacking. ”

"A guy who deserves to be cheered by the whole city tower actually says a lot. The leader or spiritual leader may also be the highest combat power. ”

"So you've been targeted?" Han Xintao realized it later.

"Of course, and it's only a matter of time. Exchange the life of an eight-winged god for information. In other words, I'm also there to boost morale, and I can't talk about who wins or loses. ”

Bethune stood up, and there were already many people on the city wall eager to try.

Originally, the formation of only shouting with a knife was drawn, but now there is a transitional stage. Probably this is the progress of the times.

"Shotguns."

Beside him, the neat sound of loading sounded in the castle tower.

Their goal was simple, to finish the bullets in their hands in this limited time.

"Hit!"

The dense gunfire overshadowed Bethune's shouting in an instant, in fact, Bethuan, who rarely heard the gunshots, let alone saw the scene of the rain of bullets, was still quite excited.

When he was a teenager, every boy longed to be a soldier on the battlefield, holding a machine gun and smelling the smell of gunpowder, standing on the top of the mountain to defend a piece of fertile ground behind him.

Today is no exception.

Bethune picked up a skeleton shotgun beside him, loaded it and fired it in one go. The so-called recoil is completely inconspicuous in Bethune at this moment.

Most of the people around him are like this, anyway, if they don't fight in vain, these things are useless in hand-to-hand combat.

From 500 meters away to more than 100 meters, Bethuan finally threw down the shotgun in his hand. Then it was time to fight the bayonets, and the few priests who were taken care of in the rain of bullets but had little effect were the main targets of Bethuan.

"Good luck everybody."

As soon as Bethuan clenched his fists, he was the first to jump down from the city, and began to run fast against the wall.

Countless people followed.

Whether this battle is easy to fight or not, just by looking at the number of divine servants in front of him, he knows that it is not less than his own family.

Fighting with the same number of divine servants, isn't that looking for death?

So Bethune was the first to rush out, everything that should be said was in the knife, and confidence was all shot out with a knife. Just by mouth, Bai Qiuan doesn't have that eloquence.

The closest one to follow is Li Mousi.

Almost go hand in hand with Bethune.

"Actually, there has been something hidden from you all these years." Li Mousse suddenly spoke.

"Don't say that you like Lao Tzu...... And my daughter-in-law. ”

Li Musi opened his mouth and almost forgot his words, "Your grandmother has a leg, it's really not the same as before." ”

Bethune laughed dryly and listened quietly.

"My divinity is actually S-class as well."

The shining white light burst out from the bottom of Li Musi's eyes, and what emanated from his body was a smell that made Bethune feel familiar.

The suspicions of the Twelve Halls were actually not unreasonable, because they did have a god-like flavor in these guys who were too divinistic.

He couldn't say what it was.

But obviously......

He may not be just S-class.