Not long after Ye Luochen left, all the strong people who had fled returned.

When they saw the scene being destroyed like this, they all gasped and looked not far away, sitting on the ground with an unfinished cigarette in their mouths.

His body was already cold, and it didn't take long for him to die.

The strength of the Communist Party is obvious to all in the eyes of these strong people, such a person will actually die in battle!

"Who is that person, why is the strength so terrifying, in our Burmese country, is there really no one who is strong?"

"The world is so big, there are many countries, there must be many strong people, and there must be a mountain higher than a mountain, so there is definitely someone stronger than him, but we haven't discovered it yet."

"Didn't you understand what I meant, I mean to say that we really don't have a strong man in Burma?!"

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The two men were chattering and arguing, when one of them said, "Be quiet, at least he who is powerful in our eyes has died at the hands of the young man." ”

People were quiet.

These words are like a knife cutting out the heart, and they are subjected to mental torture.

This is their unwillingness.

The reality can be changed, that is, to sharpen yourself more hard, and strive to surpass him one day, having said that, how many people can persevere?

Looking in the other direction, all the nearby mountains disappeared, a terrifying force generated by the battle of six people.

Compared with these few people, they only know how rubbish their strength is.

I'm afraid that from now on, everyone at the scene will no longer dare to proudly claim to be a warrior in front of others.

"It's so miserable, even the bones are knocked out."

A strong man kindly buried this bone stick.

Of the 12 Guardians, only one was alive, and he was limping towards a forest.

Fighting sounds can be heard in the direction of the forest.

"Miss Liu, please stand behind me at any time, so that I can protect you!"

"Hahaha, hand over the delicious bloodline honestly, so that you can leave a whole corpse!"

"Damn bastards, a bunch of maniacs!"

"Jason, can you fight for some anger and block a few more knives for Lao Tzu!"

"Shen Yulong, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you are besieged by more than a dozen people!"

"Wei Xiao, poison them, don't you still have poison on you!"

"I'm the son of a shaman, and you're doing this to me!"

"The son of a shit, with the strength of a scumbag like you, so many powerful people in the sect are eager to become the son of a shaman one day, so you should die and give way, hahaha......"

"Black Dragon, don't move, your wound hasn't completely healed yet!"

"Then what can I do, Lao Tzu can't watch you fight hard here, and look at the ground, these maids are all dead, they are all hacked to death!"

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Looking at the scene in front of him, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Are these people really going to die here?" If you still have the strength to fight at night, you must find a way to help them, damn the strong man of the Wumen, I didn't expect that even ordinary people would not let go! ”

Ye Luochen, who didn't know it, was still rushing to this side, and at the same time prayed in his heart, hoping that they would be safe.

And on the other side of the forest, the black dragon gritted his teeth and fought against the greedy people in front of him.

But just when he ran the True Qi, the wound on his back cracked open, and the pain seemed to be heartbreaking, and he almost fainted in pain.

The originally powerful fists became weak because of the pain, and these witch powerhouses punched and kicked him one by one with smiling and ugly faces.

Several other strong men rushed up to catch Liu Yiyi, Shen Yulong hurriedly took action to protect him, but behind him, several strong men insinuated and slashed a few knives on his back.

The long wound stretched almost from the neck to the waist, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

"The bloodline is mine, hahaha!"

One of them, a monkey-cheeked man with a sharp beak, opened his disgusting mouth, revealing a pair of huge mouse teeth, and then wanted to bite off Liu Yiyi's wrist.

"Get out!"

Shen Yulong smashed his front teeth with a punch, and held back the sharp pain, quickly poking his eyes blind and kicking him in the abdomen.

"A person who is a strong martial artist in the district dares to be so arrogant and die!"

After scolding, Shen Yulong kicked him in the abdomen again.

Because of the excessive anger, the adrenal glands soared, and the power skyrocketed into a huge force, and more than half of the true qi gathered in the right foot.

This kick directly kicked the ugly man's dantian and almost ruined his cultivation!

"Miss Liu, don't be afraid, we promised the Qilin Lord that we must protect your safety, unless they step on our corpse!"

Shen Yulong comforted her in fear.

Looking in front of him, the black dragon's nose and eyes were swollen from the beating, and the wounds on his body were not only cracked, but also cracked very widely.

"Black Dragon, eat this."

Shen Yulong took out an elixir from his body and threw it into the black dragon's mouth, and the black dragon chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it into his stomach.

I saw that his wound was golden, and then it was miraculously healed.

"Thank you!"

The black dragon didn't say much, and after regaining his strength, he began to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

As soon as Lin Heshan came out, the clone decisively attacked the enemy, kicking a piece of air with a few casual kicks, and his defense became the best among the crowd.

"Before Master Ye comes, we must hold on!"

The black dragon let out a loud shout and retreated as he fought, in order to protect Liu Yiyi.