Chapter 642: I can't help it

The wasp, which was cut in two from its waist, and the autumn cicada, whose six legs were cut off by Qi Gen, could only struggle on the ground at this time.

Occasionally, the cicada flapped its wings and wanted to fly, but when Leon turned his gaze, he immediately froze in place and did not move. It's as if announcing to everyone that I'm dead!

The centipede, which had been cut off the first three pairs of steps, had completely retracted behind the villager holding the white robe at this time, and its hideous limbs, which were about five meters long, trembled a few times from time to time.

Even if they couldn't see any human expressions, everyone could clearly feel that he was now completely panicked, scared, frightened!

"The Royal Guard of the North Sang is on business!"

Dashan suddenly revealed his identity loudly, and instantly broke the silence and solemnity: "If you still have human consciousness, immediately tie up your hands and lie down on the ground! ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of them immediately stepped forward slowly, came to Leon left and right, and stared at the giant insects. Especially the young man in the middle with a white robe, because he is the only one who has the ability to speak humanly!

As the three ace armies of the Northern Sanke, the prestige of the royal guard, which specializes in protecting the royal family, can be called well-known.

And the most famous of them, in addition to the guard commander Grimm, who is inseparable from the eldest prince John, the rest are "porcupine" and "silent flame".

With a cold face and sharp eyes, it is said that he was born mute. And the guy in front of him who suddenly came out of the soil has not even said a word so far.

What made the young man even more nervous was the big knife that seemed to be surrounded by flames, which was very similar to the legendary Yanling Great Knife!

Even though they have now become believers in God, for these people who have lived in North Sank since childhood.

The range of activities is also limited to the surrounding villages, and for these villagers who have been as far as Whitehorse City, whether it is the Royal Guard or the Silent Flame, they are a powerful presence that they cannot hope for.

This identity, which has been engraved with "awe" almost from birth, makes them still timid in their hearts even though they now have strong physical strength.

Coupled with the smooth flow of positive and negative knives just now, it catalyzed the timidity in their hearts even more.

Just when the young man's hands drooped slightly, and he was about to open his mouth to speak, the giant bed bug on his right hand suddenly tensed up with all his strength, and instantly spit out a spear-like mouthpiece about three feet long.

It's like a small truck traveling at full speed, heading straight for the Leon Four.

"Slow!" the panicked young man had just said a word, when he saw Leon's big knife hanging on the ground suddenly raised. An instant orange light flashed at the blade, and the giant bug was immediately cut in two.

"Boom!

As if it had been accurately measured by a ruler, the corpse, which had been cut in half vertically, fell on either side of Leon's body.

Even the three of them didn't move, just looked at the giant insect corpse that fell at their feet, pouting their lips and their faces were full of disdain and ridicule.

The remaining big bugs suddenly shuddered, but Murphy took out a small notebook from his waist bag and opened it: "According to the intelligence, when you become this insect form, you can no longer change back into human form!"

After speaking, he closed the notebook and put it back in his pocket, sighed deeply and looked at a few insects and continued: "We promise you in the name of the Royal Guard, if you follow us honestly, you will be able to save your life!"

"We. The young man was about to speak with a worried face, but Murphy immediately nodded and interrupted: "As long as you don't deliberately make trouble for yourself, your family will be very safe!"

Then, the three of them looked at Leon, who was standing in the middle of the drag, nodding silently in agreement, and Murphy sighed and continued: "In the name of the Silent Flame, I promise you that this is your last chance to live!"

"Whoa!"

Ram tore apart his shirt and threw it at Ma Shuo, and the whole person rushed up again.

It's been five minutes, a full five minutes have passed! No matter how much he chased and persecuted, every time he was only a centimeter away, he was able to cut this damn salt ghost kid, but he was easily dodged by the other party in an instant.

In the first three minutes, Rahm thought he could win. As long as you can slash this little bastard with a single knife, you can torture him to death with a single knife.

But now I found out, where did the other party say that you can touch it?

And the other party seems to be playing tricks on himself all the time, and he hasn't even made a decent counterattack.

At this point, Ram just wants to end the fight as soon as possible and get out of this shit-ridden country as soon as possible!

Is Ma Shuo delaying the fight?

Of course!

But he also thought that he could kill this bastard alone, but the reality did not allow it at all.

Because his original plan was to test Ram's defense with a gun. Then choose to use the ability of gold-eating ants at the right time to completely beat this guy to a pulp.

As for the essential reason why he has to be so cautious, of course, it is the second ability of the gold-eating ant, which allows him to perceive even the various ingredients in the air clearly.

This is North Sanke!

Beasts everywhere in the North Sanke!

It's just that if the various smells emitted by the various animals around him, intentionally or unintentionally, were magnified a hundred times and placed in front of his nose, I am afraid that it would be an extremely intense pain and torture for anyone.

Therefore, if Ma Shuo doesn't want to kill Ram yet, but he is the first to be smoked to death, he must choose the most suitable time!

But when he tried it several times, he found that things were much more difficult than he thought.

Later, he discovered that the surface of the divine envoy's body seemed to be covered with an invisible film. No matter how much he tried to steal anything from the other party, he couldn't steal a single thing from the other party.

Due to the feathered boots on his feet, Ma Shuo's advantage in speed is unmatched. But when the other party couldn't hurt him, he couldn't do anything about this divine envoy.

The two of you chase me and dodge until now, and the only firm belief left in my heart is: maybe I can take this opportunity to force myself to adapt to these boots as soon as possible, and how to adapt to the original body and footwork after suddenly speeding up!

The opportunity to use a divine envoy as a whetstone is not something that anyone can come across.

It is better to say that Ma Shuo is lucky, or the only choice in desperation. In short, there is only one thing he can do now, which is to keep going around in circles with the other party while running in and practicing his own body and footwork.

Then, try to find a chance to kill with one hit!

Just after Ma Shuo easily dodged the clothes that flew towards his head and face, and sideways dodged the hand knife that could cut him in two, his nose shook slightly, and his heart suddenly tightened.

The chief of the Lyon guard is here!

And it's not even a hundred meters away!

What is he here for?

Sent to death?

Full of worry, Ma Shuo was slightly distracted, and he couldn't avoid being slashed open by a knife.