Murong Xie was angered, and his breath suddenly made it difficult to breathe. He kicked the beast on the chest, then kicked him in the face with one kick as a pivot and another kick in the opposite direction. His mouth and nose were covered with blood.
He stepped back with a face on his face.
Seeing how fierce Murong Xie was, Mei and Zhen naturally attacked from both sides, while Zhen sneaked behind Murong Xie and prepared to test his attack.
The sharp weapon had a cold light. Murong Xie dodged once, but had no time to dodge the second time. The speed of the two of them was too fast, and there was nothing in their hands that could resist it!
The chest was cut open, and the casual clothes were long, but the injuries could not be seen in the black clothes.
"superior!"
Seeing that it was useful, Zhi ignored the wounds on his face and rushed forward. The three of them were pestering Murong Xie, but Zhi was holding Leng Yuyue's hand. The sharp sickle had already reached his neck. Suddenly Leng Yuyue opened his eyes~
"court death!"
He grabbed Miao's hand, punched him in the eye, and then suppressed him with his backhand, grabbing his neck. His eyes were not only cold but cold.
"ah…"
He was being strangled by the neck, his face turned red, and he wanted to break free, but Leng October stood behind him, twisting his hand holding the murder weapon. The other hand could only try to move the one around his neck, making him unable to
Breathing hands.
But... due to lack of oxygen, he struggled to break free...
"Fair~"
Seeing that Zhi was motionless in Leng Yuyue's hands, his face began to turn pale and his lips turned blue. It was obvious that he was in a state of hypoxia. As soon as he was distracted, Murong Xie seized the opportunity and scratched a wound on his neck, spurting blood...
.
He fell to the ground, twitching, and lost his breath after a while.
"魑~"
Mei and Xiao opened their eyes wide, and with anger, they rushed towards Murong Xie as if they were dead...
The demon didn't last long in Leng October's hand, and he died as soon as his neck tilted...
Leng October fell to the ground motionless~
Apparently she was awakened by the awareness of crisis just now, but when the crisis was resolved, she fell into a coma.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. The life-threatening Mei and Xiao are approaching fiercely. Murong Xie becomes a little embarrassed... but he can only just suppress the offensive of the two people.
"I want revenge!"
Dazzled by anger, Mei and Xiao wanted to cut Murong Xie into pieces with a thousand knives, so...
puff--
He was hit in the chest, and then a sharp weapon penetrated the chest. He fell down like this with his eyes open. He was unwilling... not... willing~
"Ah... let's die together!"
Mei went crazy, he hugged Murong Xie suddenly, and then thrust his force from behind into Murong Xie's chest, pressing against Murong Xie. Hesitating that Mei's strength was too great, Murong Xie couldn't break free for a while, well... the position of his chest was just right.
~
With her last breath, Mei wanted to push the sharp weapon forward, but... Murong Xie broke free. He covered his chest and took two steps back. Mei looked at Murong Xie with wide eyes, unwillingness in her eyes...
He suddenly regretted it, why should he insist on perfection? This time...the whole army was wiped out~
Murong Xie staggered a little while holding his chest. There were several scars on his body.
With difficulty, she picked up Leng Yuyue, but she opened her eyes and hit her neck with a knife... Those eyes were so cold that it made people shiver~
Leng October shook his head, feeling dizzy... He pursed his lips, thinking he was dreaming, but it turned out that it was all real. These people...
It was quiet all around, Leng October carried Murong Xie away step by step... She was already dizzy. Murong Xie was tall and heavy, which made her stagger~