I am fighting against an Annan master with great skills. Although the opponent is not as powerful as me, he has a strong aura of fearlessness. This aura is not something that can be cultivated on weekdays, but is caused by fighting on the battlefield and having too much blood on his hands.

Such an opponent is difficult to deal with.

In fact, there is such a strange situation, both on the front battlefield and on the secret front, that is, the wave has just passed and everything is in trouble, and many things are starting from scratch. The soldiers who rushed to the battlefield may not even have a few bullets, and they are not even as strong as those militia fed with bullets in the ten-year war in Annan. As for our department, because it has been suppressed for too long, there are not many masters in the entire Southern Yunnan Bureau. The real main force is all the roles we urgently trained.

It was difficult to fight, but I still had to fight. The man had to fight, and he was quite fighting for life. However, I kept looking for time. Finally, in a fight, I suddenly changed direction, and then the little sword slashed through his lower abdomen.

The little sword was extremely sharp. With a light stroke, it immediately cut the clothes, skin, and a large piece of blood spilled on the ground.

The opponent fell to the ground with a bang, and I rushed to the center of the battlefield. The white-bearded Yin Yiting retreated, and his clothes seemed to be fished out of the water. It was obviously under pressure. I couldn't help but shouted to him, "Old Yin, where is Old Xu?"

Mr. Xu of the General Administration, who is one of the founding figures of the relevant departments of the Religious Bureau, is the most powerful. He is probably the only one who can subdue the Black Demon Sand at this moment. However, Yin Yiting and the Yellow-faced Door God are both there, but he is missing. This is so depressing.

White-bearded Chinese medicine practitioners are experts in Qi-Practicing, but they do not have particularly outstanding means for the fight. When they heard my question, they turned around and saw me. After changing their faces, they said: "Old Xu was dragged by the masters they invited from Myanmar. They may not be able to get there for a while."

As he said this, I remembered the terrifying loud noises I heard before. This sound reminded me of the night when the old Taoist Qingyi of the Five Girls Shan left, and there was also such a thunder sound.

The battle between top experts has only happened like this, and the battle has always happened just now.

Hope that I didn't see you. To be honest, it really made me feel a little sad, but I was instead inspired to be fierce. Seeing that the black demon sand was actually putting a master like the yellow-faced door god, she was embarrassed at Nuer everywhere. She shouted loudly and rushed towards him.

The Black Demon Sand made fierce moves against Nuer, even far exceeding the intensity of dealing with Zhao Chengfeng. This is because Nuer's youth and strength have already made him feel too many threats.

It is common sense to eliminate hidden dangers before they appear, especially for two hostile countries. Such young geniuses, seeing one and destroying the other, are the most basic, so the more prominent they are, the more they have awesome murderous intentions.

However, when I rushed forward, the yellow-faced man who had little contact with me shouted at us: "Run quickly, run!"

I was a little stunned, not knowing what he meant. However, the yellow-faced door god danced like a flower in his hand. After several attempts to attack, he turned around and shouted with tears in his face: "Lao Luo is dead, and we are not far from death. We are old guys, and the future of the country depends on you. Run away quickly. If you can escape, then escape one. Remember today's war and avenge me many years later!"

His words were not what he said to me, but to everyone present. When he spoke, tears filled his eyes, which made people feel a lot of sadness in his heart.

We were once very strong, but unfortunately we abandoned our martial arts and made such a scene. The future of the country is in the hands of the new generation. However, they are willing to become the foundation stone and have been trampled on, even if they die, they will never regret it.

The door god used a knife, and the sky was filled with flowers. Hearing his tone, he seemed to have the momentum to burn with the enemy's jade, while the fat rats that had previously surged out of the darkness had already rushed towards him.

Although I was scolded and even though some people heard the words of the yellow-faced door god and began to run wildly towards the back, I still didn't take a step back. Nour, Xiao Dapao and Wang Peng did not leave, and Zhao Chengfeng and his Longhushan brothers were still persisting.

The older generation has the plans of the older generation, and the young children also have the pride of the young children. This kind of pride cannot be desecrated.

The mice rushed closer and seemed to be able to feel the smell of a group of people in the Black Demon Sand. They did not rush forward and bite them when they saw them, but instead surrounded them. A pair of eyes were bright and bright, and hundreds of pairs appeared in the dark, making people feel cold all over.

With these mice as support, the Black Demon Sand became more and more powerful. Although he was besieged by many people, he was relaxed and relaxed and said proudly: "I think you should surrender. If you raise your hands now, I will give you the best treatment."

"What treatment?" The yellow-faced door god seemed to be smiling but not laughed, and his swords kept going.

"Save your life, so what?" said the Black Demon Sha. The yellow-faced door god raised his eyebrows and laughed: "If you fall into your hands, you might as well die quickly. Since you can't escape today, then we will go side by side and kill you, the legendary figure, so it's better to be with you all the way on the road to the underworld."

The yellow-faced door god greeted him, Wang Peng\Xiao Dapao also joined the battlefield to siege the Black Demon Sand, while Zhao Chengfeng brought the Dragon and Tiger Mountain brothers to protect us so that the remaining Annan masters would have the possibility of coming to rescue.

The more the battle situation was, the more dangerous the troops were, everyone showed their true abilities, and the offensive was so urgent, but I bit my lips and shivered all over, and the world in front of me suddenly changed.

Among the group of people before this, the yellow-faced door god and the white-bearded one were undoubtedly the most powerful figures of our side, but they were still a little different from the Black Magic Sand. When Nuer came out, he actually took on most of the Black Magic Sand's energy, which was really amazing. He wanted to kill Nuer at first, but found that although this Wumen Sticker was young, his style was very calm. He used the stick as the door and would never reveal too many flaws, which also allowed the Black Magic Sand to take advantage of it.

The attack on the Black Demon Sand was frustrated and began to think about diverting the target. The rest of them quickly killed a lot, but I, a new entrant, saw that it was easy to start, and immediately jumped over, with black fog in my hands, and slapped at me in the air.

Black Demon Sand thought I was a fish belly, could I really be a fish belly?

As soon as the mysterious rune turned, everything suddenly became extremely clear. The Black Demon Sand's method was the pair of palms with insects and the rolling black fog. However, I was able to find the only way between getting lost and walking over with this method.

In theory, I am definitely not a match for Black Demon Sand. If I were to be on weekdays, I wouldn't be able to get into his eyes at all. However, at this moment, Black Demon Sand was a little surprised to find that this kid was not easy to kill.

Not only is it difficult to kill, but it also makes people feel like a hard bone that cannot be chewed.

Every time he made a move, I could find the flaws, avoid them, and counterattack. The Black Demon Sand immediately changed his move and attacked again, and I avoided it again.

After several times, the face of Hei Magic Sand began to become serious.

This situation is a situation that he would not have encountered when facing the yellow-faced door god, Yin Yiting and others. This kid seemed to be able to sense what he was thinking in advance, and every time, he was a little later.

First, this is definitely not a coincidence; second, since it is not a coincidence, then this kid is weird.

After a few rounds of fight, the Black Demon Sand forced everyone away with a palm, jumped to an open space, and looked back at the group of rats. Although they surrounded us, they might not go forward because there was no manipulator. Of course, this was only a matter of time. So he turned his eyes to me and said in a cold voice: "Boy, what are your methods?"

We surrounded him in total, but facing this guy, I felt a fear of almost despair. I knew this was spiritual pressure, and I was also calming my mind at the moment, and then I made an indifferent smile: "Guess?"

"You opened your eyes?" Black Demon Sand's brow frowned.

The so-called heavenly eye is a secret that is not passed down in Taoism. Using certain secret techniques, a different observation organ on the back of a person's head is created on the back of his head. This organ is not the naked eye, but can sense many things that cannot be described, such as being able to predict the enemy first.

Everyone who can open the eyes of heaven will have a bright future in the future.

I smiled and didn't answer, which was equivalent to acquiescence. The Black Demon Sand immediately became serious, took a deep breath, and began to come towards me fiercely.

I dodged with the vision enabled by the mysterious runes, but the Black Demon Sand put a huge pressure on me, as if I was about to be killed by it for half a second. However, I kept gritting my teeth and persevering, because the longer I persisted, the more my comrades would have the chance.

The scene was stalemate, but at this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the end of the dense forest. The leader was the vulgar old man, Rat King, who we had seen before.

The real command came, and a sharp whistle sounded, and all the mice wandering outside the circle made teeth grinding sounds, and then rushed towards us.

The siege of the rats was the first to be hit by the Longhushan brothers led by Zhao Chengfeng. They were immediately in trouble. The Black Demon Sand sound attacked the east and west suddenly changed its move and rushed towards the yellow-faced door god. The two of them collided fiercely and rolled down to the ground.

The sword fell on the ground, and as the group of rats was about to drown us, Zhao Chengfeng stepped forward and shouted loudly: "The fire hell on all directions, rise!"

After this statement, countless fires soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!