Bethune dragged the team forward, leaving Ade and the unknown wings behind. But it's not the opposite, a group of people surround it and cause chaos for Ade.

In the distance, the first wave of seven families suffered a loss, and at this time, all the members were vigilant, and their respective vice presidents appeared to block the way of the gods. It can be regarded as completely smoothing out the gap between the original numbers of the two sides.

Not only that, but the three seem to have more advantages.

Without him, the god servant is the god servant after all, and those vice presidents still don't have the people of the twelve halls to fight.

The combat power of the world, no matter how it is divided, the people standing on the top of the pyramid are the people of the twelve halls.

It's the same on every floor.

The two vice presidents led their men and horses to stand in front of Bethula, all of whom were familiar faces they had seen in the information given by General Wu before. Don't talk about the details, the combat power and Wang Qiang are on the same level.

And this should be easier for Bethune than killing the gods.

Bethune's direction remained unchanged, and he rushed up with an arrow step, and everyone on both sides was taken aback, no one expected Bethune to be so reckless. And it's really outrageously fast.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of a person, and the tip of the skeleton knife was stabbed forward against the tip of the heart. However, the other side is not a vegetarian after all, and after a slow beat, the skeleton knife still blocked Bai Qiu'an's way.

A person next to him raised a knife and slashed to the side, which happened to be the place where Bai Qiu'an had to hold the knife, and this knife slash was the price of one hand.

The skeleton knife in his hand suddenly turned, and the castration remained unchanged, but the knife handle rushed towards the man at his side. At the same time, the side of the blade also cut off the way of the first person's knife.

If you want to change hands, whether you can save your life is two words.

The sound of the knife falling, and Bai Qiu'an's skeleton knife was accurately blocked on the blade. The blade is slightly into the handle, and the alloy is not as hard as the god skeleton after all.

A sneer hooked up at the corner of Bethune's mouth, and the next moment the sound of a knife passing through human flesh exploded, and blood instantly rippled in the air.

Two knives in the same direction, one high and one low.

On the prison phoenix is the blood of the two vice presidents of the Salvation Society of the Rats, both of which were fatally slashed through the heart. Bethuan's strength combined with the sharpness of the prison phoenix must be a fatal injury.

Killing people and hiding a clumsy hand, Bai Qiu'an originally wanted to leave it to others. But when the time comes, there is no need to hide it, there is a second noon after noon, and there is no shortage of good opportunities to kill.

One looked at the lives of the two vice presidents, and everyone behind him was already stunned.

The disparity in the fighting power within the Redemption Society is huge, like a moat. Bethune stabbed two vice presidents, no matter what method they couldn't think of.

As for the gesture of seeing Bethune show his power in the bar earlier, the old people who were brought out by Bethune from the Mao Rabbit Redemption Society were both happy and afraid.

They were in awe of the young agent in front of them more deeply than the Divine Servant.

In fact, it stems from the earlier talk about the number of errand places under the agent. There was a small controversy in the Redemption Society.

In the past, the "change of dynasty" and the "old ministers" should be more down-to-earth and safe. No matter how good the future of the rising star is, it will not have a deep foundation after all.

In addition, the place of the Redemption Society is embattled, and the mortality rate is not much lower than that of the Twelve Temples Killing God Servants. Young and vigorous tend to die faster.

However, as for Bethune's subordinates, the people in the meeting rushed to go one by one.

If you want to say that a big show of might, it will not let these old fritters compete so much. But if you look at the root cause, no one can say one, two, three.

It's all intuition, or guesswork.

Following the many people of the two vice presidents, they saw Bai Qiu'an raise his head and sweep over. I didn't see the slightest killing intent in my eyes, but I couldn't help but step on my feet and retreat a few steps in a panic, and with this step, people were really messed up.

fell and fell, and before he could raise his head, the knife was reflected in his eyes.

This is the last look......

In one corner of the valley, dozens of people stood on the edge of the valley stupidly. On the side, one person with two knives in his hand, cutting melons and chopping vegetables in more than 20 people, killing like crazy.

And the whole valley is already blood-red at this point.

When Bethune and Ade met, they were each covered in blood.

"Who's?" Bethune asked.

"Divine servant, I slashed a little, and it won't get in the way." Ade raised his hand slightly. A rag wrapped around the forearm, presumably a hand was cut off.

That's a good thing.

Ade didn't ask Bai Qiu'an, when it came to fighting and killing, no one in their red brick group was qualified to worry about Bai Qiu'an. Li Musi can't do it, Zhang Jing can't do it, and Sun Yanxi can't do it.

As for themselves...... The crane tail car of 110 nights is even more disqualified.

"Their blood." Bethune still explained.

In fact, there were no wounds on their bodies, and the courage of those guys was gone as early as when the two vice presidents were stabbed to death by Bethune.

"Or was it the original plan?"

Ade looked into the distance, someone had already noticed them, but he didn't have his hands free at this moment.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and if they can attract people, then the seven families will come here. We only need to kill trash fish, kill harder, and naturally someone will take care of us. ”

If you want to win this battle, if the seven families still have their own ghosts, there is no possibility at all. Bai Qiu'an really saw that no one would come to help at that time, so he would not hesitate to take people away at all.

When General Wu asked about it afterwards, he said that the battle situation was too chaotic and he was hunted down.

However, when General Wu asked himself in person, it was another matter.

The two fell back into battle, and the wave of indiscriminate killings that boosted the morale of Bai Qiu'an just now made the morale of everyone in the formation high. However, after all, he did not receive formal training and cooperated with the fight.

The fight was still out of order, and it was very difficult for Bai Qiu'an to shout out his throat.

As soon as he finished the first lap, the number of people around him was almost half. More than fifty people will be full of only thirty, and if he walks around again, he will almost become the commander of the light pole.

But there is good news, several of the priests who had been eyeing Bethuan were stopped by a president.

And there were only thirty people left around Bai Qiu'an, and the fierceness in his eyes soared. A circle down and before, the world has changed dramatically. The strength may not have grown much, but compared to the previous "self", these thirty people are enough to kill the previous fifty people indiscriminately.

Compared with this kind of big scene, the small fights on weekdays are completely heaven and earth.

Not to mention the corpse of the god's servant lying in it.

The second round can begin, and Bethune plays another round inside. The strength of the enemy is also stronger than that of the periphery. It was probably the salted fish who knew their own catties, so they threw themselves on the edge of the mountain in a similar way.

I don't have a lot to rely on in my heart, and I don't have to worry about running into a bad god.

It's a pity that Bethune is too fierce.