"Open, ho, ho, ho, ......" A huge shadow walked out of the enemy formation, and a terrifying green wolf head was embedded in the body of Duo Mao!

The fangs make his pronunciation less standard, but still recognizable," ...... Not necessarily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoFrom the moment you entered the river, you were locked down...... You've done a good job of secrecy, so good that I don't have to clean up the perimeter responders. Seven-four-nine, right? It's a boring department. In front of the Xiuzhen interface, it's about the same as a swarm of buzzing flies...... It's a pity that even the here has a master, and it's not your turn to lick it!"

"Werewolf?!" Red Eagle slowly stood up, unloaded his empty submachine gun, and threw it on the ground. A cold steel dagger pulled out of his boots. "This kind of monster, Lao Tzu killed one fifteen years ago, in Qiandong. Have the courage to go head-to-head with me!"

The winger understood what he meant, wanting to avoid ranged spells and use melee combat to find an escape opportunity.

He regretted a little at the moment that he hadn't brought some powerful equipment, even a special grenade - that thing was as powerful as ordinary rune pills.

Nai fixed his mind, pressed his comrades-in-arms beside him, and said to the terrifying werewolf, "If I guessed correctly, you must be a member of the Qingcheng Xiuzhen Sect." There is no good result when such a blatant confrontation with the public is made. I believe that there is no Tao in this world that can compete with the power of the state apparatus. Aren't you afraid of being crushed?"

The werewolf bared his teeth and smiled, and the smile was extremely fierce. "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. So you must be wiped out, leaving no trace to follow!"

As soon as these words came out, in the light of the torches that danced behind "it", more than a dozen normal human faces flashed, all wearing cyan scarves and holding long swords, and they jumped forward and pressed towards the cliff.

Red Eagle pushed the winger away and stepped forward with his dagger in his back.

He used the light body armor on his body as a shield, leaned over and unscrewed a few long swords that he had grabbed first, his body was already attached to the chest of a Taoist priest, and with a wave of his left fist, the Taoist priest leaned back to dodge - until his waist and abdomen were exposed.

The dagger in Red Eagle's right hand thrust into the wrist with a twist, leaving an irreparable wound in the opponent's spleen.

The man let out a miserable cry, threw his long sword, and reflexively grasped Red Eagle's wrist with both hands, making him unable to retract it for a while.

The other swords arrived......

Seeing that the situation was not good, the winger roared and took a step forward, kicking away the two long swords with the steel plate at the front of his combat boots, but he still couldn't stop all the penetrating assassinations of his comrades in front of him.

Dao method, the winger has studied, but it is only a study, and he has not practiced half a point. The national art has been the same for decades and has never been abandoned.

His martial arts are mixed with all the short, flat and fast close-range fighting methods, which are only practical and not good-looking.

Red Eagle didn't fall right away at his side, and he had at least six or seven long swords stuck in his body, all of which were in vital parts. Knowing that there was no hope of survival, he simply let go of the dagger, bent over his chest, put his arms back forward, locked all the long sword hoops in his body, and did not allow the other party to pull them out immediately!

The winger knew his intentions, how dare he live up to this fleeting opportunity?

There was no way back behind him, so he simply rushed forward, crashed into the encirclement with his regimental body, and opened the way with his knees and iron elbows!

After a series of bangs, he overturned four Taoist priests in a row, and he fought his way out to take the leading werewolf.

Capture the thief and capture the king first! Take this monster and make it into a talisman......

His strategic thinking was correct, but there was a major lapse in his tactical assessment.

This werewolf is the strongest. In his eyes, this member of the 749th from the imperial capital is like a frog struggling to the death.

"It" did not dodge or dodge, stretched out its arms, directly broke through the front portal of the winger, and very "casually" choked his neck, carrying the desperate person in the air, with his feet off the ground.

"Tsk, it's not enough to see...... The worldly mortals are too weak, and you are not much stronger than the villagers under the mountain. ”

The werewolf teased as he slowly tightened his giant claws, deliberately slowing down the execution and carefully appreciating the dying man's expression change every second.

"Ahem...... Respect the Heavenly Master, this person seems to be not low. A Taoist in a yellow robe leaned over to pick up the documents dropped by the winger and flipped through them carefully.

"Song Prison, are you afraid?" the werewolf shrugged off. "Don't worry, after I pinch him, I will eat it directly. Somehow, I can't suppress my appetite when I see raw meat. As he spoke, saliva trickled down the corners of his fangs.

The yellow-robed Taoist sighed, and a puff of flame rose in his hand, burning the document to ashes. It seems that the winger's checkmate ending is tacitly acquiesced......

Suddenly, there was a loud roar - but the red eagle that was curled up on the side pounced, and the six or seven long swords on his body were still there, and the whole person became a blood gourd.

The other person was in mid-air, his hands were slammed from his abdomen in reverse, and he pulled out two long swords with force, and stabbed them vertically towards the top of the werewolf's head!

Bang - the werewolf didn't even lift his eyelids, and directly pulled out one of his free arms, and the future offender smashed it into the air.

The red eagle fell into the rubble, and the bones were broken, and the wounds around his body were bleeding like an infusion, and there was no sound......

The two long swords, both inserted into the werewolf's shoulders, only entered an inch, and were not allowed to enter. For this behemoth, it seems negligible.

The werewolf's eyes flashed with fierce light, and the arm stuck in the winger's neck tightened, and the muscles and flesh instantly tensed-

A bright sword light pierced the night sky, eclipsing the torches around them.

The sword was like a sword, not a sword, long and wide, five feet wide, and there was no metal sword body, as if it was completely made of sword gas, jumped out from behind a huge rock at the bottom of the valley, directly crossed the distance of nine zhang, and slashed at the wolf's head!

This time it came down too suddenly, and the werewolf had six sharp senses, and he hurriedly twisted to the side. Boom -

The giant phantom sword passed by, stopped five steps in front of him, and instantly turned into a human form, gasping for breath, obviously with great mana.

Behind this man, a long, hairy arm fell with the winger, kicking up thousands of dust.

"Whew-" The werewolf roared like thunder, and its arm was broken!

The winger was on his back on the ground, his face purple, coughing violently, not yet recovering from his suffocation.

"Sun Zhuji! it's you bastard again-" The stunned yellow-robed Taoist next to him was the first to wake up, "You have the blood of several heavenly masters in Qingcheng on your hands, and you dare to come back and send you to death!"

The man turned around and glanced at him, and sneered, "Song Haoran, Qingcheng is all really in the same vein, and he dares to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, what if I kill a few of your heavenly masters?"

Song Haoran was speechless for a while, took a step back, and showed the one-armed werewolf in the rage.

The Taoist priests scattered with torches, shouting and searching for other enemies.

Only the werewolf stopped roaring and strode towards Sun Zhuji—"Very good!

"Jing Yan!" A loud shout exploded like thunder, no, it's not like thunder, it's really accompanied by thunder!

A burly figure like a dragon in the sky, soaring from the cliff and flying down, under the wave of the long arm, a white whip as fast as a dragon, swept straight towards the werewolf.

The whip head was three inches away from the scarlet wolf's eyes, and was caught in the palm of his hand by the only remaining wolf claw, and he was about to take it into his arms!

But behold, there was electricity on the whip......

Galala--The brittle dark thunder suddenly erupted, and it was directly transmitted along the whip body into the werewolf's body, and all the shiny manes of the body were raised like a sea urchin.

Hot! Jing Yan's Yuan Shen hid in the werewolf's body, and the only feeling at the moment was hot.

I can't wait to get out of the hole and find another cool place to stay.

The werewolf shook off the thunder whip in his hand in an instant, turned over and jumped backwards two feet away, lying on the ground, supporting it with the only remaining three limbs, baring his teeth and roaring.

"It's you!?"

"It's me, Zhang Liao! Is your turtle son alive and well? Your father and son have done all the bad things, let's settle it together today!"

Zhang Liao kept in his hand, and a white whip danced into a whip flower, directly involved in the enemy formation.

The Qingcheng Taoist priest was suddenly confused, this whip is soft, and the trajectory of movement is difficult to judge. At present, from time to time, there is a thunder ring, tossing the entire valley floor into lightning and thunder, and white light flashes!

Song Haoran took advantage of the chaos to rush to the werewolf's side and grabbed his broken arm, "Master Jingtian, the number of strong enemies is unknown, you are injured and it is not suitable to fight for a long time, quickly follow me back to defend in the middle of the view!"

The werewolf rolled his eyes, and suddenly reached out with one arm and took him in his arms, opened his bloody mouth, and bit down fiercely-

Song Haoran was surprised, his mouth opened wide, and at this moment, a blood-red baby-like thing, like the size of a fist, suddenly burst out of the wolf's mouth and burrowed into his mouth.

The wolf's arm was weak, and the hairy body fell to the ground with a bang.

Song Haoran covered his neck, as if he didn't believe all this, and shouted in horror, "Don't don't...... Don't do that! Don't take away my sacrifice!"

A large bulge suddenly bulged out from the front of his chest, shook for a moment, and then quickly swam around him, and finally returned to the altar and disappeared without a trace......

The local prison lord shook his whole body, suddenly stopped struggling, calmly straightened his body, dusted off his yellow robe, and scolded, "This body really stinks...... What kind of garlic to eat!"

Listening to the voice, it is as powerful as a golden stone, and it has completely transformed into a piercing old voice of Jing Yan,

He reached into his arms and pulled out twice in the Taoist robe of the Song Prison Courtyard. I took out a handful of talismans and looked at them carefully, "Damn, people who don't learn and don't know how to bring this kind of broken talisman...... Let's borrow it for the time being!"

After regaining the relinquishment, Jing Yan's body was like a ghost, flashing twice in the moonlight, and he had already arrived at the Tongyin platform, and shot out the talisman seal in his hand repeatedly, not at Zhang Liao, who was busy with one enemy, nor at Sun Zhuji, who was overdrawn and breathing, and not at the winger who had not yet recovered.

After a short period of time, the fire burned out, and the five corpses of the 749 special services sacrificed on the ground all stood up stiffly as if they were being pulled by invisible slings......

"Ho-ho-ho-ho-" They let out an unconscious cry, their burned, dissolved surfaces still in tatters. All of them looked around with dull eyes, as if they didn't know the world at all.

"Five gentlemen and five virtues, chasing wealth and profit!" Jing Yan shook his hand again, punched out five copper coins, and nailed them deep into the back of the heads of the five zombies, and immediately shouted, "Up-"

The five awakened corpses seemed to suddenly have a little wisdom, their eyes were fierce, and their feet were as fast as a running rabbit, and they swooped down behind Zhang Liao!