"Ah! I'm going to kill you! "

A furious roar came out of the mouth of the warrior of the wolf tribe.

He doesn't want to run away now, he wants to catch the woman now.

Torture and kill this woman who regrets her life by various means.

"You want to move her? I'll stop it first! "

At this time, another burst of drinking, it is zhaofengnian who has rushed over.

The martial arts practitioners of the Ming wolf tribe looked at zhaofengnian who rushed up, raised the machete, and sneered at it with disdain. "Then send you to death first!"

In the eyes of the wolf warrior, Zhao Fengnian is a martial monk, although he is better than the two spiritual spiritual masters before.

But from the rich degree of white light emitted by zhaofengnian, it is easy to see that zhaofengnian is a martial artist who has just woven a successful Lingli net.

Strength is probably the first level of the control realm, and I am not at the same level.

Whether the level of power or the weaving of the net, it is not his opponent at all.

Originally, the warrior of the wolf tribe planned to solve the problem by hand.

Now that you want to find your own way to death, then you should be solved first.

When the warrior of the Ming wolf tribe finished this sentence, Zhao Fengnian had rushed up, and the dagger in his hand stabbed straight to the chest of the warrior of the Ming wolf tribe.

The warrior of the Ming wolf tribe did not dodge, and the speed was constant, and he cut down directly towards Zhao Fengnian.

Although the warrior of the wolf tribe was later, he then sent to Zhao Fengnian and split it faster.

At this time, if Zhao Fengnian continues to move forward, he may be able to meet the enemy, but the bigger one may be directly split to death.

This is the same as a desperate move, which is the second time the warlords of the wolf tribe use it.

The first time it was to escape, to bluff. This time, it is completely confidence in their strong strength.

Zhao Fengnian saw that the attack was impossible. He quickly raised the dagger block in his hand, and at the same time, he stopped suddenly and was ready to retreat backward.

Looking at Zhao Fengnian turning to guard, the fierce and disdainful color of the martial monks of the Ming wolf tribe is deeper.

I saw that the machete, which had already fallen at a very fast speed, suddenly accelerated another point.

This makes Zhao Fengnian, still in inertia, can only hold dagger in his hands and hard connect the attack of the warrior of the wolf tribe.

"Ha ha! To die! " , in the moment when the machete touched the dagger, the warrior of the wolf tribe laughed.

"Pa!" "My father!" "Good year boy!"

Accompanied by the dagger broken sound, with rain and Wu just anxious cry.

Zhao Fengnian was directly split by this knife, his dagger in his hand was broken, and a blood was sprayed in his mouth. Finally, it hit the wall of the passage on the side of the rain culvert.

Zhao Fengnian, who hit the wall, was bounced back to the ground by great strength, and he was lying on the ground for breath.

And Zhao Fengnian body Lingli net emitted light, in this moment also completely disappeared.

This represents Zhao Fengnian's dexteric power has been exhausted because he has resisted this attack.

"How about you, Grandpa? Are you ok.

Yu Han is now the closest to Zhao Fengnian, rushed to the past, will Zhao Fengnian embrace.

Zhao Fengnian looked at the rain, shook his head to say that he was OK.

But just want to open his mouth, zhaofengnian feels a sweet throat.

"Poop!" Another breath of blood was spitting out.

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