Although the Dragon nationality is powerful, but there are too many enemies, the war is also extremely anxious.

Zhou Deli, armed with a big knife, rushed right and left among the enemy troops. He didn't know how many people he had killed, but his clothes had already been stained with blood for countless times. At this time, the wind blew, and it sent out a strong smell.

However, the knife in his hand has no curling edge, even no gap. It is worthy of praise from Chen Mo, and he doesn't know where he got it.

He was a little tired, so he left the battlefield and took a rest on a big stone on the top of the mountain. He had to recover as soon as possible before he could throw himself into the battle again.

"Are you Chen Mo?" Not long after he had just sat down with his knees crossed, there was a gorgeous woman sitting on a big tree next to him.

The woman's facial features are exquisite, and her figure is very hot. The white on her chest is even more irritating. She is wearing a big red tights, just like a beautiful rose.

When she was a child, people in the town called her rose, but since she was insulted by the priest in the town when she was eight years old, she has become the God of death after she killed the priest.

She is the head of the Western underground organization, mura, the God of death.

This beautiful woman brings Zhou Deli a dangerous atmosphere, which makes him start to be vigilant, and seize the time to recover.

"But... It's different from the way you appeared in the sky that day!" Mura murmured, "are there many powerful people like Chen Mo in the dragon clan?"

Mullah thought for a while, but couldn't come up with an answer. Frustrated, she said, "forget it! Whether you are Chen Mo or not, just kill him. "

She sat on the branch, legs gently shaking, revealing the posture is more innocent than the innocent girl, more innocent than the innocent child.

Her mouth raised a smile, but it also gave people a kind of charm.

In popular terms, mura is a real enchanting goblin.

"You use a knife?" Mura thought of his broken arm, frowned slightly, and put away the thought of his hand.

She clapped her hands and said, "I've been waiting so long. It's time for a good play."

The way she said this was like a child who complained and grumbled. It was very lovely.

Around the stone where Zhou Deli sat with his knees crossed, there were 21 soldiers holding huge swords. Each of them was full of muscles, and their eyes were like hungry wolves. The violent fluctuation of vitality around them showed that each of them was an extraordinary cultivator.

That's right. This is mura's killing God group. It's her biggest trump card in the underground world of the West. It's corresponding to the practice realm of the dragon people. There are 21 elites.

And they all seem to be great monks.

Mura pointed to one of the monks and said, "you."

So the friar pulled up the huge sword inserted in the soil and walked towards Zhou Deli step by step. Every step would leave a deep footprint on the ground. He was preparing his strength. As long as he went to Zhou Deli, it would be a stormy attack.

Zhou Deli picks her eyebrows. This woman who doesn't know where she comes from gives people a sense of danger, and can recruit 21 elixirs for her use. Her means and mind must be terrible. This will be a bloody battle, and she is likely to die.

However, he didn't feel afraid or nervous. His heart was like a wave of lake. As early as he entered the forbidden area, he had already put his life and death aside. Even if he really would die, why not?

Although Zhou deli's vitality has not yet recovered, he is still ready to start. If he continues to wait, the enemy's sword may be unstoppable.

He got up from the stone and slowly pulled out the knife on his back.

Although the sword is very big, it is still a little delicate compared with the big sword used by the tall and strong crooked nut.

Draw the knife, cut!

With Zhou deli's broadsword, a light blade was cut at the friar.

The monk waiguoren will not wait to be cut down. Although he has not finished his power, in his opinion, he can still cut the weak monkey of the dragon clan in half.

A sword cut down, a blood red sword blade then toward the blade and go.

"Bang!"

The Qi emitted by the sword does not burst, but makes a sound of gold and iron. This is a very accurate performance of controlling the vitality. The vitality is concentrated in one line, ensuring the maximum lethality.

The monk waiguoren was a little surprised. He had been preparing for a long time to cut such a sword. Could the reptiles of the dragon clan cut it at will? You're kidding!

I saw Zhou deli's broadsword waving again and again, and there were three blades like that just now, cutting toward the crooked friar Guoren.

The monk waiguoren was so surprised that he picked up the huge sword and went to block it.

"Bang!"

The sword broke at the sound, and the crooked nut was scared to death. The remaining half of the sword in his hand was like a big fire. It stood in front of his head again and finally stopped Zhou deli's first sword.

"Poof."

A deep knife mark suddenly appeared on the chest of the crooked nut. It came out from the back and went straight to the woman on the big tree.

"Click!"

Another blade came. At this time, the monk had been hurt by Zhou Deli. There was no red flame on the blade.

The rest of the sword was cut off again, and then continued to move forward, cutting off half of the head of this crooked nut monk.

Red and white immediately flow down together.

However, the knife that chopped at mura seemed to disappear without a trace. Even Zhou Deli didn't find out how the woman in red resolved her own knife. Although the knife first penetrated the monk waiguoren, it was still powerful. The woman in red could eliminate it in the invisible, which made Zhou Deli more alert.

"Boom!" Friar Wai Guo Ren fell on his back and splashed dust on the ground. The whole process took less than 30 seconds.

The monk waiguoren died so miserably, but the companions around him didn't even blink their eyes, just like cold-blooded and merciless animals.

"Pa pa pa." Mura clapped Bai Nen's hand and applauded Zhou deli's wonderful performance.

"It's really amazing. I never thought that you are such a powerful expert in the dragon clan. You are so excellent."

Mura jumped down from the branch, and her hot figure made a beautiful arc in the air. She went to the position three feet away from Zhou Deli and stood still. She put her hand behind her back and showed a naive smile and said, "how about following me?"

Mura licked her tongue and said, "as long as it's what you want, I'll satisfy you."

Zhou deli's parents are sweating. The position of three feet is the worst place for him to attack!