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018 I am timid

It was a dark and windy night, and Xia Ziluo and Zhu Ya had just walked six or seven meters apart when four people, also dressed in black warrior uniforms, jumped out from the dense and lush trees on both sides of the road.

These four people are the four ambassadors of the Hell Gate. Each of them has different weapons. The black messenger holds a long sword that shines with cold light, exuding a cold air. It looks like the best weapon at first glance. The white messenger holds a heavy sword.

A meteor bell that weighs a hundred kilograms. If you are hit by this meteor bell, you will die or be disabled. The Nether Messenger is holding a strange-shaped crescent shovel. The top of the shovel is sharp and can penetrate the human body. There is also a Dark Messenger holding in his hand.

He had a pair of extremely sharp scissors, and with one cut, he had to cut off the person's head.

Seeing the two people approaching, the four people immediately dispersed, surrounding Xia Ziluo and Zhiya. Among them, the black messenger with the sword seemed to be the boss of the group. He looked fierce and had a cold voice.

, as if gusts of sinister wind were blowing, making people think they were in the underworld.

"Chisel Tooth, not only did you fail in your mission this time, you actually dared to disobey the sect master's order. The sect master has already issued a death order for you."

"Can the four of you kill me?" A chill ran through Chiao Ya's body, and his cold voice was like the water of a thousand-year cold pond, so cold that there was no warmth at all.

As the number one killer of Hell Gate, Chisel Tooth has lived in darkness for a long time, and his body always naturally exudes a frightening chill.

"You won't know until you try whether you can kill or not." The Black Messenger said with the same coldness. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he directly ordered: "Come together."

As soon as the words fell, the four of them moved in unison and quickly attacked Zhiya and Xia Ziluo.

I saw the black messenger flipping his wrist, and the long sword in his hand drew out bursts of sword flowers, and stabbed towards the sword of Chisel Fang with murderous intent. On the side, the meteor in the hand of the white messenger danced like a tiger, and he also quickly attacked Chisel Fang. Chisel.

Ya calmly took out the weapon that had been with him for many years. This sword was a ghost-eyed sword with a cold and murderous aura. It was dark black and very thick. It could not be wielded without a certain amount of internal strength. There was a figure carved on the handle of the sword.

The hideous ghost head raised his knife to block it, and collided with the black messenger's sword, causing little sparks to fly in all directions.

Zhi Ya and the Black Messenger suddenly felt a shock and numbness in the tiger's mouth, which showed that the internal strength of both sides was very deep. At this time, the white messenger's meteor had already been thrown in front of Zhi Ya. In desperation, he raised his legs and moved towards

The Black Messenger kicked him to force him back, withdrew his sword and retreated quickly. The meteor weighed a hundred kilograms, and even a copper wall could be damaged. Although he had a strong body, he would not be stupid enough to hit a stone with an egg.

the behavior of.

On Xia Ziluo's side, the Youshi messenger held a crescent shovel in his hand and looked at her with a leering look, a lewd smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Girl, this is our Hell Gate matter. Why should I get involved? Why don't you come back with me and be my wife? I promise to make you as happy as a god day and night."

"Look at you, you're so ugly. I'm very timid. I'm afraid I'll be scared to death by your appearance at night, so I'd better not let you go. Besides, I'm a very clean person. I'm not a man who is a bastard.

I will never accept it. Look at your lean body, you have been ridden by so many women, it is so dirty."

A trace of disgust flashed through Xia Ziluo's clear eyes, which made the Youhuo's mouth bristle with anger. His beard curled up and down at the corners of his mouth, and his lustful eyes were filled with blazing fire. He wanted to crush that arrogant woman to death.


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