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The two of them shouted the loudest: "Jack killed Shi Tai, we will kill Fang Datong today, let him taste the loss of his brother." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fang Datong didn't know that Chen Qi killed Stasinger in the Great Hall, and at this moment he gradually understood that it was the boss who caused the trouble.

The desert is endless, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and the dim sun on the horizon gives off a lazy glow that is not too harsh, but even then it is very hot and dry, making the population dry and tired.

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If this continues, it won't take long for them to catch up completely.

The strength of those two Bimeng clan is on par with Fang Datong, and even Fang Datong will suffer if the two work together, not to mention that he has to be distracted to protect his brother, and his future is worrying.

The three of them were running slower and slower, and their physical strength was slowly passing away, Fang Datong suddenly gritted his teeth, stuffed the two pills into the hands of the blood sword team members, and shouted angrily: "You go first, run out of the desert and report to the boss, just say that the Bimeng clan is plotting to sneak attack, if I will kill these turtle grandsons for me in the future." ”

"What can you do Captain, do you do?

The two Blood Sword team members were shocked, pulling Fang Datong's arm and refusing to leave.

Fang Datong's eyes were like cowbells, and his hard beard exploded one by one: "Bastard, don't fucking talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, if you don't leave, I'll cut you first!"

"Cut it, and you will die by your hand." ”

The two of them have a stalk on their necks, and they look like they can cut whatever you want.

"You" Fang Da really rolled his eyes.

After a while, the dense Bimeng people surrounded them, although they were all sweating profusely, but their eyes were full of playful and playful smiles, and they regarded the three of them as the most interesting prey.

"Fang Datong, you can't run!" The two strongest Bimeng people strode forward, standing like two iron towers in the desert, looking at Fang Datong from afar.

Fang Datong crossed his two swords in front of him, and looked at them coldly, if he runs, he will die, if he doesn't run, he will die, it is better to fight vigorously, and save himself from dying in the end.

Even if you die, you have to pull a few cushions.

"Phew!" Fang Datong licked his dry lips and spat out a mouthful of liquid phlegm into the sand, expressing deep disdain and sarcasm in his heart.

"Hmph! I'm going to see how long you can hold on! Brothers, remember not to kill him with a hammer, but slowly break down his fighting spirit and let him die of exhaustion."

"Hahaha"

The two Bimon people, who were clearly the leaders, looked at each other and laughed, then waved their hands violently.

A group of strong men immediately rushed out behind them, all of whom had hideous and strange blood-red runes painted on their faces, long small arguments tied to their heads, and various giant axes and big swords in their hands, which made the faces of the two blood sword team members pale with their momentum alone.

Fang Datong took a big step forward, and ripped off his tattered coat with a thud, revealing bronze muscles like fine steel.

Dangdang!

He brandished two large horse chopping knives that were one and a half meters long, knocked out a spark from each other, and said with a cruel smile: "Turtle sons, let you taste grandpa's knife technique today, so that you can know what hell is like." ”

Immediately, two vast sword lights, like falling stars falling from the Nine Heavens Milky Way to the world, fiercely cut directly into the attacking team of the Beamon clan.

The mighty and domineering power of these two sword lights, even the two kings of the power of the two Beamon leaders, turned out to be the only time in their lives.

These two knives came too quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they simply cut the two Beamons who rushed to the front row in two.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Datong's figure rose into the air, and the double knife wheel slashed like a hot wheel, the sword qi filled the air, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, rolling up the yellow sand in the sky, and shrouded more than a dozen Beamon people in the sword light.

Dangdangdang.

A series of golden and iron clanging sounds rang out one after another, and Fang Datong's two horse swords forcibly swung away all the attacking weapons in an incomparably savage manner.

All the people of the Bimeng tribe who fought with Fang Datong's weapons were like being struck by lightning, trembling and staggering back, and the tiger's mouth was shocked with blood.

Fang Datong's domineering and unparalleled attack power made the Beamon people frightened.

The Beamon clan can be called the king of strength, but at this moment, it was completely suppressed by Fang Datong, who was several laps smaller.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Beamons turned on their backs and made a mess.

If you are not careful, you will immediately be cut in two by the sword light.

Fang Datong's attack method was even more savage and violent than that of the Mongolian people, immediately scaring them stupid, stunned, and even having a deep fear in their hearts.

Since Fang Datong was ready to work hard, he naturally wouldn't keep his hands anymore, he looked like he was completely undying, and his internal force was poured into the double knives like money, exerting the last residual heat.

The two most sturdy and tall Beamon people were shocked, they didn't expect Fang Datong to suddenly get angry and kill them by surprise.

The Blood Sword team members helped each other, cooperated with each other, and encouraged them to resist a ** attack, which seemed very difficult.

These two are the only two remaining members of the Blood Sword Squad who have returned from abroad, they are not strong in force, and they have not even reached the innate realm, but they are the most loyal and bloody.

They have been traveling with Fang Datong for many years, and they have long established a sincere relationship that blood is thicker than water, knowing that they will fight to the end.

"Hahaha shit like the Beamon clan, Grandpa Fang will use your blood to take a bath today!" Fang Datong looked like a mad demon, his whole body was stained red with blood, not only his own blood, but also the blood of the enemy.

The bloody qi on his body spread all around with the whistling yellow wind, and there was a huge momentum that could not be opened by one man.

"Can't let him continue to go crazy, Stein, kill him!" one of the leaders roared, his body began to rise, and his face became demonic and beastly, completely furious.

Shi Taihu shook his arms at the same time, and immediately launched his furious force, twisting his body and rushing towards Fang Datong with his companions.

Fang Datong was almost out of oil at the moment, and he had just desperately used the Four Divine Blades of the Taiwang, and he used the four styles one after another, which had already exceeded his load, and the internal strength of the dantian was almost exhausted.

In the face of the two stronger Beamons, he had almost no power to resist, but symbolically raised his twin knives to block his chest, and then was knocked out by two huge forces that came at the same time.

Flying in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with some fragments of internal organs, and flew all over the sky.

"Captain!" the two Blood Sword team members pounced and caught Fang Datong with a paper-colored face.

"Damn! Fang Datong smiled bitterly, feeling that his eyes were black, and he might faint at any time.

The two members of the Blood Sword team glanced at each other, gently placed Fang Datong on the sand, and then stood side by side, looking at the large number of Beamon tribes who were slowly approaching.

"Captain, today it's time for us to fulfill our promise, not to be born in the same year and month, but to die in the same year and month!"