At this moment, the powerful black robe did not seem to have any intention to dodge, and did not seem to be afraid of the sharp long knife in Bosiba's hand. Although he was still running, he did not make any defense. This speed cannot be described in any language.
, the long sword pierced the air like a meteor chasing the moon, struck with one blow, and passed through the hole in the back of the black robe.
At this moment, Mustache was hiding very close to them, and everyone was still escaping or chasing. It only took a few steps to pass by Mustache's hiding place. Mustache could see it more clearly, and he felt slightly
I'm a little surprised. With the strength of the black robe, could he be stabbed by Bo Siba so easily when he was completely on guard?
Just when the mustache was surprised, Bosiba's eyes suddenly froze. Although the long knife penetrated through, he felt a piercing feeling, as if it had pierced a ball of cotton, and it was so light that there was not much resistance.
stagnation.
Who is the black robe? Mustache doesn't know, but there is no doubt about his ability. Bosiba's knife then waved in the air, and the black robe was cut into pieces by the blade. This was an empty piece of clothing, and the black robe himself
But it disappeared. I don't know if it was an ancient technique or an illusory blindness. The torn black clothes were like huge butterflies, fluttering above the snow. Bosiba felt like it was laborious.
The priest among the pilgrims is the same as the Great Lute in the ancient religion. It is a position inherited from each other. The priest is just a title. He is a person with a very respected status in the pilgrim organization, which is equivalent to the great priest in the religion.
Dharma protector. Therefore, although people who are called magicians are very capable, they are not necessarily wizards. This is the case with Bosiba. He only believes that his fists can break everything, and he disdains all kinds of magic. However,
But the black robe taught him a solid lesson. The distance between the two parties was very close, but Bosiba seemed a little at a loss when facing the pieces of black clothes falling on the ground.
At the moment when Bosiba hesitated, the people running in front with Jia Luorong rushed out again, almost ten meters away. They almost rushed past under the nose of Mustache. Under such circumstances, no one could care about it anymore.
He hid his figure, like horses running in the snow, stirring up snowflakes. Mustache was completely hidden in the snow, with only a pair of eyes exposed. He watched helplessly as Jialuorong walked in front of him.
go through.
This was not an excellent opportunity, but it was when Xiaozhu was closest to Jialuorong, and he could see half of Jialuorong's face, her long eyelashes, and her face that was slightly red from the cold.
In just two seconds, Mustache's mind went through thousands and thousands of times. He couldn't help it anymore and wanted to jump out.
However, before Mustache could make any move, a shadow suddenly appeared next to the crowd as if from another space. No one was prepared. The shadow was the black robe, and he temporarily moved in an incredible way.
He got rid of Bosiba and chased him here. Although the distance between him and Bosiba was not far, for such a master, this distance was enough to buy him the time he wanted.
Except for Bosiba, no one among the pilgrims could stop the black robe. The two pilgrims were knocked upside down by the black robe. Then, the black robe's skinny palm stretched out and grabbed Jia Luorong. The thin black robe
It brought strong pressure, as if an eagle had locked its prey on the ground. Facing the black robe, Jialuorong did not panic too much, her eyes were still indifferent and quiet.
Mustache's pupils suddenly shrank. Two powerful opponents, Bosiba and Heipao, were in front of him, but could he sit back and watch? It would be extremely unwise to rush out now. According to Mustache's character and style, he would not
Take such a risk.
But many things, including himself, have been changed in various experiences in the past. People are always like this, and they always do many unwise things in their lives.
Whoosh!
The blade on the alloy tube thrust out with lightning speed, which was difficult for anyone to guard against. The other people's chaotic running just concealed Mustache's hiding place, and the situation was extremely
, even the black robe didn't notice that there was someone hiding close to him.
Without noticing, there was no room to dodge. The blade was like a poisonous snake, with a sharp and deadly aura. The outstretched hand in the black robe had to be retracted. If he stubbornly wanted to catch Jialuorong, he would definitely be killed.
A knife pierced me. This time, it really penetrated my heart.
The black robe suddenly turned around, and the blade was already there. Although he was very flexible, the alloy tube was like a finger of the mustache, and he could use it freely. The blade swung along with the black robe's rotating body, and the black robe's movement had reached the limit.
There was no way to avoid it. With a pop, a string of blood sprayed out from the black robe, making it look scarlet and dazzling on the snow.
Mustache emerged from the snowdrift. He did not continue to pursue him, because to deal with people like Hei Pao, he could only ambush by chance. Once he was alerted, the battle would last for a long time, and pursuit would be useless. He held the alloy tube
, stretched out a hand towards Jialuorong.
Jia Luorong's quiet eyes changed completely. She saw the person who made her miss her so much. She saw the man with slightly messy beard. Jia Luorong's eyes turned red and tears burst out of her eyes. She was desperate
She was running towards this side. She still couldn't speak any words, but her expression said everything.
She has been waiting, she endured everything, and never gave up such endless waiting. Because deep down in her heart, she always believed that no matter how long or how far away, the person named Xiang Tengxiao would definitely appear in front of her.
The situation was extremely critical. Mustache increased his speed to the fastest. He knew very well that even with Jia Luorong now, he would not be able to escape safely from the attack of two powerful opponents, but he could no longer care about that much. If
Being able to hold Jialuorong's hand, even for just a second, would make him feel at ease.
Sometimes, people are actually very content.
As expected by Mustache, when his fingertips and Jialuorong's fingertips were less than one meter apart, the injured black robe and Bosiba not far away came to kill him. These three people were of the same power.
In water and fire, there is a deep conflict between either party and the other.
Jia Luorong also saw everything in front of her. She knew that although her hand and Mustache's hand were only so close to each other, she could no longer hold it. She had no choice but to use tears to interpret all her emotions.
. She shook her head desperately and bit her lips habitually, as if she was pleading with Black Robe and Bosiba.
"Let me hold his hand again, just once..."
Jialuorong's tears and eyes were smashed by the black robe and Bosiba. The mustache retracted his hand, and the three people stood like horns. The road to the front was completely cut off, no matter how big the mustache was,
With their abilities, they cannot take another step forward at this moment. At this moment, they are both in danger. No matter which two parties join forces temporarily, they can kill the other party.
"You can't move any more!" Bosiba looked at the mustache and scanned the black robe warily: "The seriousness of this matter has exceeded your imagination. This is the last moment. If you persist in your persistence,
, everything will return to zero, everything!"
"No one can stop you. If you decide to do something, just keep doing it." Hei Pao stood on the other side. His armpit was bleeding, but he had no intention of blaming Mustache. Hei Pao's tone was very serious.
Light and full of confusion.
"Let her go!" Xiaozhu couldn't tell how much resentment he felt in his heart. This was the second time that he was so close to Jialuorong and looked at each other, but he was still blocked by Bosiba.
The three people restrained each other. Bosiba didn't react at all to Mustache's angry shouting. He waved his hand without looking back. The pilgrims behind him immediately took Jialuorong and continued to run away. Jialuorong was almost dragged away.
Before she left, her eyes no longer shed tears, but she stared deeply at her mustache. In that gaze, there was indescribable attachment and indescribable reluctance.
The mustache's eyes were completely fixed on Bosiba's face, which was the culprit.
"It's easy to get her back." The black robe slowly took a step forward and said to Mustache: "We can kill Bosiba together! Kill him and no one will stop you!"
Black Robe's words are very tempting. Even if Mustache in his heyday can't really compare to Bosiba, the difference between the two will definitely not be too big. If he joins forces with Black Robe, Bosiba will definitely die.
Bosiba obviously knew this, but he did not argue, nor did he mean to flinch. He still stood in front of the mustache like a mountain: "For people like you and me, life or death is not too big.
The difference. You and I both have only one purpose and goal in life. Death does not threaten me. I only do what I should do. Let it go. I advise you for the last time, let it go!"
"No one can stop you, keep walking along your path." The black robe took over Bosiba's words and said to Mustache.
"I have no way!" The alloy tube of the mustache slowly lifted up, and the sharp tip pointed at Bosiba from a distance: "I only want her!"
"Join hands and kill Bosiba! Kill Bosiba, and you can take your woman away!" I don't know if the tense atmosphere infected the black robe, and his tone also became unusually anxious.
"I said that it doesn't make much sense to kill me. Bosiba is not just me. All pilgrims are Bosiba."
Mustache ignored Bosiba and Black Robe, but his actions showed that Black Robe had convinced him. Mustache took the first step with the alloy tube. He wanted to kill Bosiba.
The speed of Mustache is getting faster and faster, and the black robe on the other side also moves, flying over like a ghost. The two people lock Bosiba tightly. Under their attack, Bosiba has no way to survive, even if
If you struggle and resist, you will eventually die.
The three people were like three dazzling sparks, violently colliding together. The moment they collided, the mustache's blade unexpectedly turned and stabbed the black robe.