In fact, there are not a few steps between them and Al, a few breaths to stand in front of Al, Miranda behind him has been shaken into a chaff sieve, obviously already scared, he is busy tearing Miranda's hand that is holding him tightly, and he will suddenly make it difficult for these stupid people later, the little girl may be bad if he pulls him, but the feeling from behind him makes him feel a sigh in his heart, and before he can figure it out, the person opposite has spoken.

Still the most jumping guy, he stepped forward and stared at Al, and sneered, "What's the matter, don't get out of the way?" His hand had already touched the long sword behind his back, "Are you not only crippled, but also sick in the brain?!"

Al grinned and said seriously, "You are really discerning, you actually said three questions correctly in one sentence!"

"Huh?" The person on the other side was stunned, as if he didn't expect Al's attitude to be so good, the so-called raising his hand and not hitting the smiling person, of course, the Antlers just now did not hit the kind of non-Taoist behavior, even if he wanted to fight, he would satisfy his curiosity first, and asked, "Which three questions?"

Al's left hand was raised, and he held out three fingers to the other party, and he shrugged his right shoulder at the other party with a grin, and said, "First, I'm crippled. ”

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his ring finger into his fist and did not speak, waiting for the other party to open his mouth to ask questions.

"And the second?"

"Second, I do ......," Al said, retracting his index finger into his fist, leaving only a lone middle finger pointing upward, "Sick in the head!"

The person on the other side was stunned again, as if he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't seem to react, and was about to speak, when the deputy head of the regiment gave this guy a kick and kicked him, and before the foot was withdrawn, his mouth was already threatening, "Chop your hands yourself, get out of the way, or I'll kill you."

If I do it, your head master won't dare to speak!"

Very good, this is a good flaw, the deputy head of the regiment just kicked out, and before he finished speaking, he didn't breathe, one was about to fall, and the other two were a little confused...... If he had rushed at the four creature guys at the beginning, he would have been confident that he would be able to take them out quickly, but he would probably have to take a few hits on his body.

Again, he had no experience in grappling with people, and he couldn't do it like Nissa could fly up and down like she danced.

With a shrug of his right shoulder, pulling his entire right arm, he was almost about to pull out the storm, but the situation had changed unexpectedly at this time.

Damn! Feeling a loosening of her back, Miranda ran away!

The quickest to respond to this sudden situation was the Deputy Head of the White Bull, the bald guy who had been staring at Al and Miranda, and had long taken into account [the most likely thing to happen from their point of view], followed by others, and Al was the slowest to react, because it was beyond his expectations, and at that moment, something in his memory seemed to resonate with the current situation.

He was immediately brushed away by the deputy head of the white bull, like brushing away a light leaf, the other party didn't take him into account at all, he just wanted to catch the woman who made people feel that the score was not low at a glance at the back, judging from the running posture and height, it might even be an unopened flower bone!

When the last of the three people standing was about to cross Eyre, Miranda's crisp scream made him react, and the slightest incomprehension on the antlers' face completely ignited his anger.

With a thought in his mind, his left hand grabbed the hand that happened to be placed in front of him, and the two streams of cool and warm instantly filled his body, and he roared and dragged the guy who was about to run back, his left hand shrank and stretched, and instead pinched the other party's neck, and twisted his waist under his feet, and smashed it towards the backs of the two people.

He seemed to have crushed something.

The throwing talent was on display again, and the human missile slammed into the short captain's back, causing the two to tumble to the ground, and it was unknown who let out a scream. There was only the deputy head of the regiment left in his eyes, and before he had gained strength after the blow, he immediately rushed out and took the big bald head in front of him, which was bound to pierce this thing that didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

But he is still slow, not slow on the way, his speed is like the wind, he is slow at the beginning, when Miranda screams, the soft worm that has been shrinking in the palm of El has already fallen into the hands of others, and the strain shown by the deputy head of the white bull next also proves its absolute strength from the side.

The consternation on the bald guy's face was like substance, a little-known guy in a small mercenary group knocked down the two elites of the White Bull in an instant, and even rushed towards him like an arrow, even those werewolves who flew were not so fast! What should I do in the face of this kind of attack?

The bald deputy head of the regiment pulled back the newly captured Miranda in time and let her stand in front of him.

The flying Al only had time to lift the storm up, rubbing off Miranda's hat, the black dagger tip slashed through the corner of the bald head's eyes, bringing up a string of blood flowers, but the body was because it wanted to change direction but did not become, and passed the two of them, and after falling, it rolled for a long distance to eliminate the huge inertia.

At that moment, he heard a crisp scream and a terrible howl.

In just a few moments, when Al got up again, the arrogance on the face of Deputy Captain White Bull was gone, replaced by fear, pain, and ...... The blood was gushing - the right eye was blind.

He was bleeding too, and the bandages on his shoulders had slipped off in those blows, and the wound seemed to have burst open again, and blood was gushing out, and blood was falling to the ground along his arm and down the storm.

The big golden wave was not covered by the hat, and finally saw the light of day, [the younger brother]'s lie was also completely exposed, the long sword of the deputy head of the white bull was across the side of the little girl's neck, as long as the sword was gently pulled, the snow-white neck that once exuded a faint fragrance at the end of El's nose would instantly bleed, and the golden silk phoenix chick would fall with her neck covered.

Facing Al with his bald head, the White Bull brutally dragged Miranda to the side of a house, holding the little girl hostage against the wall.

And near these two people, there were two people lying down, the guy who was used as a human body missile by Al, who had already vomited blood from his mouth and stopped moving, and if you looked closely, you could see that the neck had been pinched and deformed, and the fingerprints on it were stained.

The short captain was lying on the ground, groaning in pain, and was dragging his lower body with his hands on the ground and crawling towards the bald deputy captain.

And a little further back, I happened to see the antlers and the egg skin struck back and forth, and together they subdued the most jumping guy, the man was half-kneeling on the ground, his face was like ashes, the sword in the hand of the egg skin was inserted from his back, poking out from under the abdomen, blood flashed, and the antlers stepped on the man's shoulder, and the crossbow in his hand was against the other's eyes.

The nearby deer-antlers also surrounded, most of them guarding the surroundings, and a small number aimed their crossbows at the bald and crawling captain of the white bull.

Aside from the fact that the guy who had been holding his hand wasn't very good, things seemed to be going well.

After Al discerned the situation, he immediately scolded, "What the hell are you running!"

But it's not the person who scolds the white bull, nor the person who scolds the antlers, but the stupid comparison who was caught, the current situation is very dangerous for Miranda, the situation has developed to this point, the antlers have no reason to let go of these people, otherwise they will be wiped out by the group in two days, and the people of the white bull will definitely not let them go.

Therefore, the antlers not only will not let these people go, but they must be disposed of as soon as possible, destroy the corpses and move the position, if they are seen, their fate will be the same.

This is known to everyone, there is no room for tactfulness at all, so will this blind bald head let Miranda go?

It wasn't Miranda who responded to him.

"Come on!" the bald head shouted loudly, as if he had already let it go, "You have a good antlers, when did you accept such a fierce guy! Come on, Lao Tzu has a little beauty to accompany him on the road, and he is not lonely at all!"

As she spoke, she was still smearing on Miranda's face, and the mud was mixed with saliva, and it was not a special fire paint, and a delicate little face was revealed, and a little dust could not hide her beauty at all, and the little girl seemed to have been frightened silly, her expression was stiff, and her eyes were empty, like a beautiful puppet.

Al didn't know what to say for a while, his eyes swept over the somewhat gloomy face of the antlers, his eyes were facing each other, the determination of the other party's eyes shocked him, he glanced around, the mercenaries of the antlers group basically had this kind of look, a few of them, but they were a little more unbearable, and these little unbearable points might be because of Miranda's appearance.

Suddenly, he received an inquiring look from the antlers, full of urgency!

He realized that if he didn't nod, the antlers would order all the white bulls to be shot to death, and if Miranda was lucky enough not to die, they would all be happy, if they died......

The target of the next round of crossbow arrows may be him, and with this kind of vendetta, the antlers will not risk letting him go.

The difference is that he nodded, this order will be executed immediately, he does not nod, this order will be executed after a short while, as for how long this small meeting is, he doesn't know, for the antlers, one more second is one more risk, and he owes one more part of this inexplicable favor.

But he certainly can't nod his head now.

What to do?

"What's the matter!I'm afraid?!" The bald face became more and more intense, and there was some kind of desire mixed with it, he laughed a few times, and the hand that pinched Miranda's face moved down, and instantly held the soft bulge, kneading it hard, the little girl cried out in pain, and the bald head became more and more excited, "Hahaha!!Come on, why don't you dare? Are you reluctant to let this chick go? Or how about putting on a good show for you before you die? Ahahaha......!"

Al was furious, his eyes were cloudy, but he laughed out loud, "Just kidding, what's not to be willing to, what do you think she is compared to the woodland rose?"

A trace of grievance suddenly squeezed into Miranda's eyes, and Al could only pretend not to see it.

"It's a little toy, we're tired of playing with it anyway," Antlers said as he clattered, "why don't you give it to him." ”

The antlers are urging, but these words make Al want to stab the other party to death, who knows if there is some kind of real intention hidden in such consultation and persuasion?

"No matter how beautiful that woman is, what does it have to do with you scum?!" The bald head is obviously happy to delay time, the longer it drags on, on the one hand, the more likely it is to survive, if someone finds out about the situation here, and then escapes, there will be bargaining chips to negotiate with the Antlers.

On the other hand...... The deputy head of the regiment felt very excited, the woman's figure was obviously covered by this dress, soft in front and soft in the back, so that she couldn't help but start to rub slowly, and the crisp and full of shame, anger and fear sobbing was even more exciting, he recklessly changed various gestures in front of everyone, and threw a look of disdain at the antlers in the process, "And......

Such a woman is not a small toy, if I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid you haven't tasted it yet......, right? What a shame to die like this!"

"You're right, it's a pity, but ......" Al leaned sideways slightly, yawned as he stretched his waist, and paused for a moment to let the word [but] full of magical powers, combined with his lazy, uncaring demeanor, have its due effect.

He used his peripheral eyes to confirm that the other party had turned his gaze back to him, and after showing a satisfied expression, he said slowly, "Suppose you have a gold mine, and you have endless gold to dig up and use, will you still care about the dirty copper coin in your hand?"

"What do you mean?" The bald head slowed down, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously turned his head to ask the antlers for confirmation, although the guy in front of him was powerful, but the bald head didn't know what he was from, after all, the antlers were the leader of the mercenary group, and when the bald head's eyes converged on the antlers' face, he heard a roar that had been suppressed for a long time, and his chest was split.

"You dare to knead Lao Tzu's dough!!"

Mixed with it, there was a short and almost inaudible sound of air tearing, the bald head was suddenly startled, and subconsciously wanted to turn his gaze back to Al, but his neck had already controlled his head to turn towards the antlers, and for just a moment, the coldness had pierced the center of his eyebrows, and the next moment, the bald head squinted sideways, and his expression full of horror was frozen, and the last thing he saw was a little black light, and he wondered why it looked like it was still?

Because the storm that shot out was almost perpendicular to his face.

The black dagger pierced from the center of the eyebrows, pierced through the back of the bare head, and nailed the deputy head of the white bull to the blue brick wall, with the power on it, even the dagger fell into the skull, the bald man's body was weak, his hands hung down weakly, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clatter, and the sound woke up everyone present.