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697. Chapter 697 Bandit VS Thief [9]

Yucui let out a scream, subconsciously hugged the branch, and looked at the fight under the tree with a pale face.

With sharp eyes, he saw the bandit leader endure the severe pain, raised his palm and slapped Jin Tongtong hard on the head, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering cry: "Miss!"

The golden boy, who had his head lowered and was focused on grabbing the peach, heard Yu Cui's voice and hurriedly stepped aside.

Almost at the same time, a human head rolled down beside her with a rain of blood.

Helian Yiyang's knife was faster than the bandit leader's hand.

Before his palm hit the golden boy's head, he had already chopped off his head.

At the same time, almost three or four knives nearby also struck his vest, which was exposed for the golden boy.

Helian Yiyang frowned and gritted his teeth without making a sound.

He glanced at Jintongtong, but he didn't dare to throw her into the tree like jade.

The golden boy couldn't bear the torment when he was pregnant with the baby.

Gritting his teeth, he shouted in a deep voice: "Follow me!"

Jin Tongtong nodded, but still bent down to pick up the steel knife that the bandit leader had dropped on the ground. He stood next to Helian Yiyang, preparing to take advantage of the gap to deliver a fatal blow to those who attacked.

However, Jintongtong soon discovered that her actions were unnecessary.

No matter what corner the weapon attacks her from, it will be intercepted by Helian Yiyang when she is about to take action.

Accompanying it is blood.

There is the blood of those bandits, and there is also the blood of Helian Yiyang who was attacked by others because he helped her block the attack.

Jin Tongtong looked at Helian Yiyang's increasingly pale face and his increasing injuries.

With a thought in his heart, he shouted angrily at Helian Yiyang who didn't care about him at all: "Do you want to die?"

Helian Yiyang did not answer

His pale and livid face was tense, and the knife in his hand was still there.

Daofeng, stick.

The sounds produced by various weapons are accompanied by more and more blood gradually becoming thinner.

Helian Yiyang suffered more and more injuries.

There are more and more dead people on the ground.

In the end, when there were only a dozen big men left, without the command of the leader, they finally turned around and ran away without knowing who was the first to lead them.


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