How could it be Lin Hao, Han Kite!?

I looked at the row of young men in the white gauze clothes of Penglai's disciples who were escorted up in disbelief, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Shocking water, why are you here, let's go!"

Han Yuan was held to her throat by the charming woman with a dagger, still struggling to shout to me, I was worried about her safety, glared at Na Du Ruo, and said coldly, "Don't say that you can't leave at this moment, even if you can go, you won't be a deserter!" Then he looked at Lin Hao anxiously, "Lin Hao, how can this be?" ”

A trace of gloom crossed the eyes of the always cold young man, "It was my mistake that affected you." These boys and girls have been refined into puppet ghost children, and we were supposed to rescue them, but we were besieged instead......"

At this moment, Sun Shantian walked slowly, at this moment he had already mutated and demonized, with a miserable white face, sharp fangs on both sides of his lips, scarlet eyes, and strange runes on his forehead. He approached Bao Le and flattered him, "Lord Enshrinement, I have some personal grudges with this descendant...... Can you solve it first? ”

Bao Le stepped aside and smiled, "Okay, Lao Tzu is happy to watch the cannibalism of the same family, interesting—interesting!" ”

Sun Shantian rubbed his hands and approached Lin Hao step by step, originally seemed to be about to ask something, but was stared straight by Lin Hao's cold eyes, and couldn't help but feel annoyed, and the splitting hand was a slap in the face, and he threw it down with all his might.

Syllable!

Lin Hao didn't say a word, his head was thrown to the side with huge force, his hair was messy and stuck to half of his cheeks, and blood oozed from the corners of his lips little by little.

"Sun Shantian, you bastard, traitor!" Han Yuan and Song Zitang shouted at the same time, their voices could not hide their anxiety, and Jiang Xiaocheng, who was next to me, couldn't help but clench his hands when he saw Lin Hao being beaten, and the cold light in his eyes was terrifying.

"Boy, do you dare to glare at me? Kindness? It's you who hit! If it weren't for your eagerness to make progress and self-righteousness, how could Lao Tzu become this person who is not a human or a ghost! But that's fine, I'm getting stronger, hahahaha......"

I was so angry that I couldn't care about the overall situation, so I pulled out my sword and unsheathed it suddenly, "Sun Shantian, do you dare to take my tricks!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for him to reply, he flew up directly, and the sword was like water to make it out, and the sword blade slashed down in the air, with a thousand shots of strength to take him to the point, and this guy smiled coldly, and his hands turned together to transport an internal force, and he actually held my sword!

I was caught abruptly, the whole person was shocked, simply abandoned the Changfeng Sword, and the falling flowers swept the legs to attack Sun Shantian's face door, matching the palm of the hand-to-hand combat, for a while, the sharp moves made him unable to parry, and retreated again and again, and even if my fists and feet fell on him, it was useless, and it was like kicking on a stubborn stone, in vain. The wound that was scratched by the bat also flares up at this moment, and the pain and itch are intertwined and distracting my mind.

I grabbed his wrists and threw him over the shoulder, and at the same time as I landed heavily, I had two or three cold daggers on the back of my neck, but I was powerless to resist.

Bao Le laughed, "The Peugeot born by the little girl, this skill is also a bit interesting, but unfortunately, most of the moves are fancy." Then a flash stepped forward, choked Lin Hao's throat, and squinted at the panicked Jiang Xiaocheng, "Hou Sheng, just grab it obediently...... Otherwise, if I exert so much force, your good brother will go to Hades! ”

Jiang Xiaocheng and Lin Hao looked at each other for a moment, biting their lips desperately, looking extremely painful, for a long time, they slowly raised the dragon peach stick and let go.

The sound of the bell on the ground made all of us feel tight.

Immediately, two strong men stepped forward, cut his arms back, and escorted him to one side.

I looked around, Lin Hao still didn't have a lot of expressions, only trembling his eyelashes slightly revealed his mood, Han Yuan gritted his teeth with hatred, Ning Xun'er was unconscious, and Duanmu Nineteen wanted to cry......

And just like that, the whole army was annihilated.

Bao Le paced slowly, passed in front of us, suddenly turned around, and seemed to be extremely sincere, "Our holy realm has always been eager to seek talents, and we have even more pity for young talents...... Why don't I give you another chance? Whoever you want, fight me alone, and if you win, I'll let you all go!" ”

"But if you lose...... I'm going to abolish everyone one by one. ”

The tone of the last sentence was abruptly low, like a poisonous python, silently running between us, and everyone was silent.

"I'll come with you." In the dead silence, Lin Hao spoke calmly.

"Lin Hao, don't! You ......"

I categorically stopped it, but I was powerless to argue with it. How do you speak, you are not his opponent, even if you fight, you will only be sent to death? Can Lin Hao not know?

Bao Le really ordered someone to untie the rope, a circle of torches illuminated, and the two of them were a few steps away, far away from each other.

Lin Hao bowed slightly, directly drew his sword out of the sheath, flew forward, and fought with that Bao Le, he used the yin and yang sword of Penglai's disciples, and Bao Le was a mace, the blades were connected, and there was a clanging sound. The two of them used all their strength to think about it, only to see the two figures, one black and one white, advancing and retreating, flying up and down. This battle is invisibly like a fine net, tightening the hearts of all Penglai disciples.

There is no doubt that we hope that Lin Hao will win, not to mention the heavy responsibility, almost with his life. However, Bao Le's grandiose words of "individual competition" were also expected, Lin Hao had no chance of winning.

He was exhausting Lin Hao's physical strength little by little, until the young man was exhausted and had a hard time. Every subsequent shot deliberately left scars on his body, but did not hurt the vital point, watching him struggle, watching him escape, leisurely manipulating between applause.

The laughter, cheers, and commotion of the men in black came and went, and tears appeared in my eyes, and everything that was in sight was blurred. Choked in the throat of the sobbing sound, several times was forced back, closed his eyes fiercely, and couldn't help but open his eyes in the sound of the sword and sword.

Lin Hao...... Stop......

Don't fight anymore......

He's just ...... You're kidding us...... Fun!

Lin Hao's face was strangely pale, his hair was messy and condensed by blood on his face, and the color of his clothes could no longer be distinguished, only the blood stains were visible, and the shades were mottled.

It is true that Lin Haozhi's skills are constantly improving, and it can be said that he is already the best among us, but compared to the cultivation of Bao Le, a demon worlder, he is too far behind.

"Fight again!"

Bao Le raised his foot and kicked on Lin Hao's kneecap, so hard that he couldn't help bending his knee, but he still held back, but the next moment Bao Le directly pulled out a dagger and stabbed him into his left shoulder, and the penetrating blade soaked Lin Hao's white clothes with a gushing stream of blood.

In the air, the strong smell of blood is like a verdict, indicating the impending fate of each of us.

But in a moment, a living person was tortured to the point of dying, and this was the demon. Without love and heart, human life is nothing but a mustard for them.

"That's just it, is this the right way to be a disciple?" Bao Le asked the men in black seriously, got a sigh and ridicule, and then kicked it hard, "I think it's very weak!" ”

The steaming hatred in my heart surged up like a tide, and I only felt a violent pant in my chest, and the tears that I could hold back blurred my vision, as if a voice was roaring, kill him, kill him!

Bao Le leaned over, grabbed Lin Hao's hair, and forcibly lifted it up to take a closer look, and asked seriously, "You lost?" ”

Lin Hao's mouth and nose were surging with blood at this moment, and most of his cheeks were wet with blood, flowing down his jaw, his eyes were blank, where could he still speak?

Bao Le got up, sniffed the bloodstained hand, seemed to enjoy it very much, raised his head for a long time, smiled and shouted to his subordinates, "If you lose, you have to act according to the rules, that talisman kid, give me a bad job!" ”

"Don't!"

I yelled and struggled desperately, letting the dagger draw deep and shallow marks on the neck, and blood beads gushed out, but it was in vain, a strong man stepped forward with a smile, and the two immediately pressed Jiang Xiaocheng to the ground, the strong man raised his foot and crushed Jiang Xiaocheng's left hand, a very subtle sound of breaking bones, but I don't know what kind of pain it was.

"Ahhh......h

Jiang Xiaocheng almost struggled to sit up at that moment, and was pressed down again, his originally delicate facial features were distorted, and the terrible screams were heartbreaking, one after another.

Song Zitang's suppressed sobbing sound intermittently entered his ears, and Han Yuan shouted hoarsely, "If you want to kill, you don't need to be like this, a group of animals, there is a kind of you killing me now!" ”

Bao Le's wolf-like gaze swept over us, slowly grinding his thick lips, and smiled inexplicably.

"The male disciples of Penglai Mountain are really weak and boring. I think these female dolls are born upright, and I don't know how to use them for double cultivation...... What does it taste like, huh? ”

Most of the demons present were men, and as soon as Bao Le's words came out, he was applauded in exchange.

Ning Xun'er didn't know when she was unconscious, Han Yuan's face turned pale, she bit her lips tightly and didn't say a word, Song Zitang's tears were still on her face, and our embarrassment fell into the eyes of those strong men, but it was like a fire, like a fire burning on firewood.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Song Zitang's frightened voice came from next to me, and when I heard it, the hand of the man in black had already touched the girl's cheek, rubbing it gently, "Little beauty, now you would rather die than give in, and you will be happy for a while, and call me a good brother......

The rest of the men who slowly surrounded them had beastly desires and greed in their eyes.

I shuddered and closed my eyes, my fingers clenched, embedded in my palms.

…… Is it all over?