"Why are these guys here?"

Urnot was startled, and his foul-headed brain started to work again. The skinned man was notorious in this world, and the strong desire to fall was a little better than the strong desire to fall.

Because, they like to stab the knife in the back while they are weak.

The only thing better than those who are strong and want to fall is that these guys are a little bit rational and not too crazy.

But at this moment, they are in particularly bad condition at this moment. If these guys attack them...

In addition, there is still a chase in the rear, they may not end up well...

And just as his thoughts flashed, ahead of him, he saw the group of fishmen wearing fish skins and holding sharp skinning knives, and his expression was stunned.

This is...Sea Family?!

Patton and the others were actually slaughtered?

Urnot was shocked. He was not sure about the other sea clan. He thought that the skin on the other party was Patton who was just "resting" behind.

Moreover, it is also in line with the habit of skinned people when attacking depraved lives that are weaker than them.

This is also the reason why some of the depraved races currently at the forefront just screamed.

They mistakenly thought these guys came to hunt them...

However, because of the fatigue of long-term escape, their rationality also fell and they did not notice it for a while.

Most of the blood flowing out of the skinned sacs has dried up, which is obviously not recent gains and cannot come from Patton and others.

At this time, Urnot was ready for battle, inspiring the war shield, and preparing to activate the "war charge" again.

Some other degenerate races also prepared their talents and skills at the same time, preparing to completely destroy the opponent in an instant while fighting.

All the remnants reached a tacit understanding silently at this moment.

No matter how troublesome the skinder is, he is not as good as the foreigners behind who can attack at a very long distance.

Anyone who dares to stop their escape will be torn to pieces!

At this moment, they were determined to tear apart all obstacles ahead, but they didn't have the courage to look back and take a look behind...

Just look back and run for a while, and then observe carefully, and you will most likely find that there are only ten chariots and hundreds of people chasing them.

They can easily defeat all this number of people...

But unfortunately, they are really scared by artillery bombing now and cannot have such an idea at all.

At this moment, the skinners who ran closer and planned to attack them also noticed how large the number of escapees was.

Immediately, they gave up their corresponding plans.

Then he avoided the side and stopped blocking the road...

Compared with those who are strong and want to fall, they are still a little rational, knowing that they are simply unable to compete with each other.

At the same time, the leader's skinned leader looked at them, and the green fire flashed in his eye sockets:

"What are you running for? Holy Anointing Army?"

The "Holy Anointing Army" is the natural enemy of all fallen races, and no remnants are willing to face them, after all, this will lead to their suppression.

Not only them, but even the existence behind them, exerting power in this world, will be suppressed...

Unless you drag the other party to another world to fight.

Otherwise, at this home court, they would not be able to defeat the "Holy Anointing Army", the "Church of Suffering", and even more so that they could not defeat the "miracles".

Therefore, when talking about the "Church of Suffering" and the "Oxen Army", they have some "respect" on their faces.

The only one who can face these monsters with a calm look on his face is the "forced and desirable despair".

However, what puzzled the leader was that he did not feel the aura of the "Holy Ointment Army" ahead...

If these guys were hit like this by the "Holy Anointing Army", then there would be no corresponding breath left.

Seeing that they were tactful and out of touch with the depravity of the depravity, the depraved race did not want to pay attention to them, but... I don't know what I thought of, Urnot suddenly slowed down his escape and said:

"There are only outsiders behind them. They are very powerful. I advise you not to get close..."

"External?" The leader of the skinned leader sneered, his eyes flashed with flames, and he felt contempt in his instinctively.

"These outsiders are killed."

They arrived this time because they knew that this place was where Colin was. As long as they occupied it, they could wait for those who survive to come to their doors, saving a lot of effort.

Especially those guys arrived with hope, and found that this place had long fallen, and the human skin and head of their so-called leader were inserted on the flagpole, that kind of despair...

It's intoxicating.

At this time, a spiritual fluctuation came over, conveying some thoughts: "They have a special long-range weapon with great power..."

Hearing this, a group of skinned people with green flames in their eyes, their upper and lower jaw bones trembled, making strange sneering.

"I know what you are talking about, but unfortunately, that thing has no effect on us..."

They have attacked outsiders with gray hair, and with their own ability to hide themselves, they can easily kill each other...

Once close, the enemy's ranged weapons will have no effect at all.

Moreover, a familiar "taste" smell of gunpowder made them realize that these people are indeed outsiders and are no different from the previous batch.

What can I do if I have long-range combat power?

A few months ago, weren’t those outsiders often skinned and killed by them like beasts?

Immediately, they did not hesitate. After avoiding the large escape troops, they went straight to their rear, intending to attack the group of foreigners.

Compared with the fallen race, the fresh flesh and blood on the bodies of those survivors are really desirable.

Seeing this scene, Urnot couldn't help but smile. He really wanted to sleep and the pillow came, but at the critical moment, a broken back.

However, he always felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but compared to this, he suddenly remembered something again.

"I remember their abilities?" Urnot asked the "Sons of Crimson".

Because of the ability to hide, the skinner is simply a natural assassin. If it weren't for their large numbers and the other party could not hide, it would not be easy for them to discover the other party.

"...is it hidden? We thought so at that time..." The "Crimson Son" who was sliding and fleeing with took out a white transparent crystal from his plasticine-like body.

This is a mysterious object that can change light, leaving them in a hidden state and cannot be observed with any observation...

What's the result?
Chapter completed!