In Qian Yan's eyes, although this attacker in red stripes and black armor did not have a fixed method, he was very ruthless, obviously he did not feel a trace of vitality fluctuations, but on the opponent's fist, the incomparable pure power made everyone present tremble. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Chen Kaishan, who was lying in a pile of broken trees in the distance, the look of panic on Qianyan's face was even worse, even Chen Kaishan was defeated by the other party in the duel in terms of strength, what kind of monster is this person!!

Suddenly, looking at the man's fist on his waist, and then the surging energy suddenly sent the three sergeants vomiting blood upside down, Qianyan Eagle's eyes shrank sharply, this move is so familiar, this person's fighting style is so familiar, this person's figure is ...... So familiar!

Thinking of this, Qian Yan shook his head violently, that person had already died in front of them before, and he couldn't die anymore, this was checked by everyone, it could never be that person, and that person was not as powerful as the current attacker, when Murong was fighting against the desolate beast, Chen Kaishan had a conversation with him, and he still remembered it vividly......

"Lao Chen, this person seems to be physically cultivated. ”

"It should be, there are wind and thunder on the fists and feet, this person is very difficult, no wonder he has the confidence to argue with the deputy commander. ”

"Lao Chen, if you fight against it, how much will you lose?"

"If this person doesn't have hole cards, open it, I'm seven and he is three, although he is strong, but I am not weak, the only threat to me is his empty cicada kill, as long as you guard against this move, you can win!"

Chen Kaishan's vision, he has always admired it very much, so this person must not be Murong! And no matter who this person is, since the other party has found their garrison division, now he can only fight, either he dies or I die!

Qian Yan shouted sharply: "Wang Meng, Qin Lu, stop him and give me ten breaths of time." ”

Except for the four of them who were struggling to resist the two Angry Scales, these two were the last two he could use.

Wang Meng, who was named, Qin Lu's face was extremely bitter, they are not masters, this person punished the three of them in one step, so that they could resist ten breaths, is it possible?

But at this point, they had no choice but to bite the bullet, and as soon as the long knife in their hands was horizontal, they gritted their teeth and pounced on Murong.

In the night, the two long knives flickered and injected vitality, and the unique azure cold light swept towards Murong's neck like two azure neon.

Murong avoided it with a short body, and exhausted his strength with a sideways kick, and Wang Meng, who was wide open, kicked out three meters away, and then Murong stepped forward with a lunge, caught the long knife that Qin Lu slashed with his backhand, and grabbed the handle of the opponent's knife.

Qin Lu looked at the Killing God who had already bullied him and was close to him, and his heart was terrified......

However, the other party did not kill immediately, slightly tilted his head to his ear, and a hazy voice came from under the other party's blood-stained ghost face: "You once said that a face like mine can't survive the first episode of a TV series, right?"

Although he didn't know what the TV series in the other party's mouth was, what the other party said still made him break out in a cold sweat, Qin Lu's eyes widened, and a strange expression of disbelief bloomed on his face.

Murong said to himself: "Dad is going to live to the finale, and he has to be a man who has a sequel!"

After that, Murong grabbed the other party's arm and threw it into the air, Qin Lu only felt a huge force attacking, and his body rose into the air, and his hands and feet were thrown into the air by Murong more than ten meters high.

The eagles and herons that had been following Murong and hovering in the air all had their eyes lit up at this time, and they flew towards Qin Lu who was soaring into the air......

Qin Lu only felt a few black shadows flying in front of him, and then there was a sharp pain in his body, and after a few breaths, everyone only felt that there was a burst of blood rain in the sky, and looked up, where was Qin Lu's figure in the air, only a few huge eagles and herons were left circling over there.

Wang Meng didn't even know what was going on, so he was kicked down, and when he was just about to get up, a huge force hit his neck, and the body that had just sat up fell back violently, and the back of his head hit the ground heavily, hitting him with a lot of meat and eight vegetarians, and Venus appeared in front of him.

When he came back to his senses, a hideous and terrifying ghost face suddenly crossed in front of him!

The other party's left hand, which was stained with wet and cold blood, was strangled around his neck, and his right hand was laid out in front of him, and the fingers gathered one by one, slowly turning into a fist......

Wang Meng burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't kill me, hero, don't kill me, I have no grievances with you, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Seeing that the other party was crying like a helpless child, Murong said lightly in his ear: "Didn't you say that before, didn't you say that you were going to kill your father in this wilderness, and you also punched your father's handsome face, and Zi said: Repay your grievances directly, I won't bully you today, I'll give you a punch!"

The familiar voice of the other party made Wang Meng's heart almost stop beating, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word, but seeing that the other party promised to only punch him, Wang Meng's heart was a little settled, it seems that he doesn't have to die!

"Empty...... Cicada...... Kill!"

"I'm a, how do you make a big move???

"Smack!"

The sound of a ripe watermelon hitting the ground sounded in the field, and Wang Meng's head was smashed like a watermelon, and the red and white liquid splashed everywhere.

Murong General slowly pulled out his right hand, which had penetrated the other party's head and inserted it deep into the ground, and said coldly: "Lao Tzu didn't say that he couldn't make a big move. ”

Then, Murong Sen's cold gaze looked at Qianyan, who was staring at him more than ten meters in front of him.

"What, don't you yet?"

At this moment, Qianyan was like a statue standing on the seashore for countless years, holding a bow like a full moon, silent, staring at Murong motionlessly.

"If you're not sure, you won't shoot!"

The person in front of him knew that he needed to charge ten breaths for this blow, but he didn't rush to attack, but deliberately delayed the time and slowed down the time to kill Wang Meng and Qin Lu. In fact, he only needs three breaths for this blow, and the words of ten breaths are just to induce the other party to attack and expose the flaws. When the other party killed Wang Meng and Qin Lu, it seemed to be full of loopholes, but Qianyan believed that as long as he shot this arrow at that time, the other party would definitely be able to avoid it, and it would definitely be him who died.

Murong smiled: "Then don't shoot this arrow." ”

"Why?"

"Because you don't have the opportunity to ......"

Before the words fell, the air in front of Murong suddenly shook, and an extremely bright blue light mixed with a faint thunder fire came to him in an instant.

An unprecedented sense of crisis invaded his nerves, and Murong's eyes that were full of cyan halo shrank suddenly, and an iron plate bridge leaned back......

"You've won!"

Qian Yan silently put down the longbow in his hand, except for him and Murong in the field at this moment, there was no third person standing, and the four sergeants who resisted the angry scales were turning into corpses at this time, and they were being eaten by the angry scales.

"Really?"

Murong who straightened up said lightly.

At this time, Qianyan's eyes showed an extremely frightened gaze, and he said sharply: "How is it possible?"

The ghost face on Murong's face was cut in half by the wind blade brought by Qianyan's arrow, and Murong Qingxiu's indifferent face finally appeared at this moment.

Looking at Qianyan's frightened eyes, Murong smiled: "Of course it's me." ”

After that, Murong's right arm reached back violently, and a long arrow with a cyan streamer was being written in Murong's hand, and a little under his foot, the earth and rocks flew away.

The distance of more than ten meters flashed by in an instant, and Murong's right hand ran towards Qianyan's neck, and with a soft sound, this master of arrows in the late stage of mortal dust was nailed to the tree behind him by Murong with his own arrow, penetrating his neck!