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The big-eared middle-aged man looked at each other with puzzled eyes, and the crowd had already begun to gather, they all thought that the red-robed middle-aged man's approach was too reckless, and behind this recklessness was the fact that he wanted to cover up that he was the murderer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The red-robed middle-aged man didn't care so much, he exerted a little more force, sent the dagger deeper into the other party's body, and then pulled it out again with a quick turn. The wound immediately became a hole and some fluid flowed out.

The crowd finally found their target, and the swords in their hands were all attacking the red-robed middle-aged man at this time.

"Huh-" But the strange cries of the big-eared middle-aged man stopped them, and instead of taking another step forward, they began to retreat. It was at this time that they discovered that green blood was pouring from his wounds. The next moment, the big-eared middle-aged man's body began to burst open, and pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground one after another, and he clearly still felt it, but he couldn't change it, so he could only let the pain devour him little by little. And the only thing he could do was to distort the horrible and hideous face as much as possible in vain.

A sharp claw burst out of his chest, and as the opening grew larger, another claw came out. Then there was the head, neck, body, tail, and when a monster that resembled a praying mantis appeared in front of the crowd, the middle-aged man with big ears had turned into a pool of blood.

The red-robed middle-aged man was still expressionless, and with a slight slash of the sword in his hand, he cut off the monster's head. People are waking up from their dreams at this time.

"It seems that the Fox Clan has infiltrated our interior!" said a man who was as strong as a cow in disappointment. Although he didn't use a move and a half, his face was already covered with sweat, and the green tendons on his hands were also high, as if he had fought with others for hundreds of rounds.

"Relying on our strength alone is absolutely not enough, we must find the hidden Middle-earth humans, only by cooperating with them, we can have hope!" said the red-robed middle-aged man who kicked the monster's head away.

"It's just that I don't know if they have been exterminated, and the current Middle-earth continent has long since become barren. The cow-like man replied.

"Yes, if there is hope, we should not give up, for the continuation of the She people, we must find them. At this time, the small-eyed middle-aged man had already stood up. "It's just, Yi Xun, how did you find out that Cang'er had been possessed by the Devil?" he froze, looked at the middle-aged man in the red robe and said gratefully.

The red-robed middle-aged man's lips squirmed twice, and he was about to spit out his words, but the sound of the room cracking interrupted them. He immediately thought of his wife and children in the lower building, and then said loudly, "Everyone get out of here!" Before he could finish speaking, he rushed to the window on the side like a ray of light, followed by seven or eight equally vigorous figures.

A beetle more than two feet tall was clinging to the very top of the giant bamboo. It kept waving its claws as hard as iron and tore at it, and huge pieces of bamboo kept falling.

"What should we do?" said the strong man, looking at everyone. No one answered him, so he scratched his head in mockery.

The red-robed middle-aged man raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the edge of a stone more than half a foot wide on the ground, and the stone immediately spun and floated upwards because it couldn't stand it, and when it floated to a distance of more than two feet above the ground, the red-robed middle-aged man's foot kicked up. The next moment, it shot at the monster like a meteor.

The monster was attacked and stopped destroying, it looked down and jumped down. There was a loud bang, and the earth sank more than a foot, and the smoke and dust covered everything.

"Everyone, hurry up. I don't know who shouted. Then, countless sword lights alternated in the misty smoke and dust. It wasn't until they could see again that they stopped, and stood in a regular circle around the monster.

To their disappointment, the beetle was not only unscathed, but became more aggressive because of the stimulus, and before the people could launch a second attack, it began to move. The eight steel claws are like eight sharp swords, with one as eight, sweeping up and down the thorns, and the coordination is seamless. Before the two rounds had passed, four men fell to the ground and could not get up again.

The others did not flinch, and the death of their companions provoked them to fight even more. It's like a death squad, knowing that they can't do it, but they want to fight to the end.

However, sometimes the reality is always unfair, when their swords slash into each other's bodies, they can't cause any damage to each other except for a crisp metal impact, the armor worn by the beetle is too hard, and any of its eight claws slash through their flesh will immediately cause flesh damage. In addition to attacking, they also have to set aside half of their energy for defense, and the beetles have no other scruples other than attacking with all their might. Although they have the upper hand in numbers, in fact, they do not take advantage of it at all.

After dozens of rounds, the man with a body like an ox has been cut five or six times. He was furious and focused all his energy on attacking. Although he has a strong body, but he will never be slower than anyone else, he twisted his waist flexibly, gently avoided the sweep of the opponent's claws, jumped up, and then shrank his head, dodging the other claw...... after a "ah" sound, he fused more than sixty percent of his strength into the sword in his hand, and then, the sword flashed, straight to the joint of one of the beetle's claws.

The next moment, one of the beetle's steel claws fell. He became more and more excited, as if he had already won the victory, and he shot with another sword, and another ...... The beetle was even angrier, and both claws slashed at the same time. Without the slightest fear, he raised his sword and went up to block it, and at the same time lifted his foot up, dodging another blow. "Haha, come on, let's die......" he said, withdrawing his raised sword, slashing it back in a circle, and slashing at one of its claws again.

With a proper sound, his sword fell, and the next moment he shook in the air like a scarecrow, and one of the beetle's claws passed through his body and lifted him in mid-air.

When the others saw this, their hearts collapsed, and after this slight distraction, several more people fell to the ground.

At this time, except for the middle-aged man in the red robe, who was still standing on the ground, there were only small eyes left.

"You can't make any more senseless sacrifices here, go back and take care of women and children!"

"No, how can you do it alone!"

"You've been injured a lot, get out of here!" said the red-robed middle-aged man who grabbed him and sent him to the left side and said no more.

The small-eyed middle-aged man finally left. At this time, only the red-robed middle-aged man was left standing opposite the huge beetle. He was still expressionless. But the next moment, his right foot slammed to the ground, taking advantage of the counterforce, he flew three feet high, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, poured his true qi, and pointed straight at the sky. There was an electric current overflowing around the sword body, flashing and flashing, although it was microsecondary, but it was also obvious. The wind blew his clothes, his clothes swayed, and the sword light reflected him, casting him a dazzling color, and the color contrasted with the sword light, which was even more imposing.

"Ahh The roar stopped, the two-handed sword fell, and the long sword slashed out a stream of sword qi and slashed towards the beetle that was rushing towards him below. The sword qi is getting bigger and bigger as it goes down, like a half moon, carrying the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

"Boom" - the sword qi struck the monster below, and in an instant, the mountains shook, flying sand and rocks, and the dust raised annihilated everything, and only a large cloud of yellow sand could be seen fluttering.

When the true qi completely dissipated, the air that had been blown up immediately replenished again, and a gust of wind blew again, bringing all the sand and gravel inside. Everything was restored, except for another layer of dust on the trees and shrubs next to it.

The beetle was already in pieces. The middle-aged man in the red robe was half-kneeling, holding his violently undulating chest with one hand and the other.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]