"It's just two more little kids, brothers, come on!" As soon as Sima Vanilla's words fell, another loud roar rang out.

The seven people who followed Sima Xiangrui, relying on the large number of people, had nothing to hesitate, waved the weapons in their hands, and accelerated again.

"Brother Vanilla, they are really unreasonable...... Sima Xiangrui quickly walked behind Sima Vanilla, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and pointed to the seven figures that rushed quickly, with anger on his face, but his voice was very small.

"Let it go, I'll get rid of them. Sima Vanilla decided to compromise.

I wanted to ask about the situation, but the seven didn't intend to give this opportunity, and there was no room for relaxation, so they could only solve it in the way he didn't like the most.

Sima Xiangrui let out an "oh", let go of her hand, and took a few steps back, approaching Li Yuchen who was walking closely.

The slightly bent hand was clenched tightly and clenched into a fist, Sima Vanilla was full of sighs and helplessness, slowly took two steps, and suddenly accelerated and ran.

"Boy, look for death!" a strong man roared, the white knife in his hand raised, ready to slash downward.

"Boss, kill him!"

"It's just overwhelming!"

Two of them responded quickly, their voices almost overlapping, and the two of them moved forward slightly, one holding a black iron rod, the other holding a half-red spear, running in a triangular shape, ready to attack Sima Vanilla.

"Huh. With a chuckle, Sima Vanilla accelerated again, his body slightly to his left, and his fist blasted at the man holding the iron bar.

"Bang!"

Sima Vanilla's fist struck the iron rod that had not yet fallen, but the fist did not stop, and the iron rod slammed into a stunned face.

"Ahh

An exclamation came from the man holding the iron rod, and as he screamed in pain, his body passively flew backwards, and the iron rod also left his control and flew to his left.

The iron rod was held by Sima Vanilla, and it hit the strong man in the middle, but after exerting his strength, he abandoned the iron rod, and the curved palm quickly turned into a fist, following the iron rod.

The strong man was furious, completely ignoring the existence of the iron rod, his body turned slightly, and the big knife shifted slightly, slashing towards Sima Vanilla.

Sima Vanilla smiled, but there was a coldness in his smile, his pupils reflected a white broadsword with a cold heart, his eyes were awe-inspiring, but he didn't intend to dodge, and his fist went straight towards the blade.

"Die!" the strong man shouted, and the big knife quickly slashed down.

There was a faint contempt in his eyes, but he gave Sima Vanilla an affirmation, he was very fast, his reaction was very fast, and his attack power was amazing, but the big knife in his hand was not an ordinary sharp weapon, but a fourth-order spiritual weapon, although he had just reached the fourth-order level, it was particularly sharp in the corner of the vault, and he didn't believe that anyone could resist it with a flesh fist.

It's just that there are always exceptions.

"Bang!"

The big knife slashed Sima Vanilla's fist, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, and with great force, the big knife fell back, and was forcibly thrown away by the strong man before the back of the knife was about to reach his body.

The iron rod was blocked by a half-cut spear, unable to get close to the strong man, and two of them bypassed the wounded man and went straight to Sima Vanilla's side, a broken white sword and a black iron rod towards his head.

Unable to succeed in the first blow, Sima Vanilla quickly retreated, struggling to dodge the long sword and iron rod that were attached to the attack, and with a flick of his right hand, a wisp of blood red flew out, heading towards the face of the man holding the long sword, but it bypassed the man and rushed towards the injured man who was still retreating.

"Hongzi, be careful!" a loud shout brought the injured man's attention, but it was also a brief despair, seeing a fist overflowing with blood, before he could defend himself, the next moment, it was straight to his face.

The most important thing to do is to slap someone's face!

For the slap in the face, Sima Vanilla did it very well, and once hit the man's face, mixed with huge force, he pulled it away, accompanied by blood splashing, and immediately, accelerated again, and rushed to the back.

"Brother Vanilla is injured......" Sima Xiangrui stopped smiling, and her pretty face became cold in an instant.

Li Yuchen also saw it, there was a little worry in his heart, but it was not much, and before he could say anything, he saw Sima Xiangrui speeding up in a static position, ignoring the contact between the green dress and the ground, and rushed out with his fists clenched.

"I can't stand here either...... he sighed softly, took off the bamboo flute tied around his waist, clenched it in his hand, and rushed out.

He decided that it was not necessary, but Sima Xiangrui had entered the battle, and he couldn't fall behind, although he was weaker, he was always a strength, and it was okay to help a little, and he also wanted to fight, wanted to become stronger, and it was also a vent of a little depression in his heart.

"Watch out for your back!" one yelled, a pun intended, to remind the man who had been injured, and even more so behind the four who turned around.

However, the reminder of the former was useless, and Sima Vanilla dodged the attack of the last two, and another punch hit the injured man's right waist, causing his body to fly sideways, spurting out a mouthful of blood again.

"Hongzi!" the six shouted, but they could only watch.

It is estimated that one person has no strength to fight, Sima Vanilla is the target of transfer, and the two figures who have not yet participated in the battle are reflected in his eyes, and he can't help but think about it, and directly swept towards the two.

On the other side, Sima Xiangrui's figure arrived, and the fist collided with the last man who had not had time to turn around, and the fist that didn't seem to have much strength directly raised the man in height, lifted his feet off the ground, and flew out.

"Ahh

A cry of pain accompanied by a wisp of blood fluttered in the air, and the other three turned around in an instant, the weapons in their hands were agitated, and they headed towards Sima Xiangrui.

"She's so strong?" Li Yuchen was slightly stunned, and after a short hesitation, he raised the bamboo flute with both hands and waved it as a stick, wanting to share some pressure for Sima Xiangrui.

As soon as he arrived, he saw three more figures flying into the air, and he stopped, there was no need to move forward.

Sima Xiangrui attacked at a very fast speed, one punch was a flying one, and it was easy to finish her opponent, and she swept towards the location of Sima Xiangrui.

"Ahh

The three cries of pain were almost linked, following the shouts of the man who followed them.

"There really is...... So strong?" Li Yuchen was completely stunned, holding the bamboo flute with both hands, and forgot to put it down.

"Ahh

When the murmuring ended, he heard a painful cry again, his head was slightly raised, and two figures that were beaten away were reflected, and the remaining two were not spared, and they were beaten out by Sima Xiangrui, and blood spilled into the air.

"Brother Vanilla, are you injured, are you okay?" Sima Xiangrui walked in front of Sima Vanilla and grabbed his right hand, her pretty face was full of melancholy.

"It's fine, it's just a broken skin. Sima Vanilla smiled, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, but it wasn't because of pain.

"My hands are bleeding, how can I be fine?" Sima Xiangrui pouted slightly, wiped the blood on the back of his hand for Sima Xiangrui, and felt bad again, leaned down, and lifted the corners of his skirt with both hands.

"Xiangrui, no need. Sima Vanilla knew that she wanted to pull the corners of her skirt to bandage him, so she hurriedly pulled her and signaled that she didn't need to.

"But ......"

"It's okay, it's nothing. Sima Vanilla's voice was too high, as if it was categorical.

"That'...... All right. Sima Xiangrui lightly stuck out the tip of her tongue, and grabbed Sima Xiangrui's right hand again, her eyes were shining, and there were traces of water.

Sima Vanilla was very helpless about this, and looked around, and was helpless again.

The last thing he wants to see...... It still happened, seven people were lying on the ground, except for the person he injured on the ground who was still crying out softly, the other six people were unconscious, and it was unpredictable to live or die.

"They...... It's going to be okay, right?" Li Yuchen muttered to himself with a slight distraction, worried about the seven people.

"How many layers of force did you use?" asked Sima Vanilla lightly.

Sima Xiangrui pursed her lips slightly, seemed to be a little cautious, and said softly: "People don't use all their strength. ”

"I know. Sima Vanilla nodded, "I just wanted to ask you how many layers of force you used to judge if they would die." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not so violent. Sima Xiangrui's voice lowered slightly, "It is estimated that I will not be able to move for a few days, I should ...... It's not going to die. "Even I'm a little unsure.

"Xiangrui, don't do this in the future. Sima Vanilla sighed.

"Well, Brother Vanilla, I won't. Sima Xiangrui responded with a smile.

Sima Vanilla shook her head slightly, raised her head again, looked at the sky, and was silent for a long time.