The man in purple was as fast as thunder, leaving no room for David to breathe. A strong wind blade was swung out again, and the bandit who was originally lying on the ground was swept up by the hurricane because he was too close.
Several white phantoms flashed on the sand, and silver light flashed. After passing through the bodies of the horse bandits, only a blood rain was left. The sound of dragon roar echoed in the air again. With a loud bang, the wind blade swinged by the man in purple was instantly disintegrated.
At this time, the man in purple also discovered the strangeness of the young man in front of him. His steps were illusory, which made people unable to understand at all. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the jade flute in his hand beeped twice, and a strange bud actually bloomed in the air.
The buds were colorful and rotated twice in the air at a rapid speed. After two whizzes, several dark green steel needles suddenly exploded and headed straight for David Mo.
When the girl in the distance saw this scene, she couldn't help but shout, "Be careful!"
A touch of cold sweat oozed out from David Mo's forehead, urging the fighting spirit in his body, exerting the Liuyun Art to its limit, bent his body to an incredible angle, barely avoiding the attack.
The jade flute needles were inserted into the sand, and then a slight sound broke out, and the sand was actually corroded by the venom on it!
"So vicious! As a diamond-level powerful man, he actually uses some means that he can't get on the table. Wouldn't you be ashamed?!"
After cursing, David Mo rushed towards the man in purple at a high speed. His eyes were filled with anger. He used a hidden weapon with short hands, even the undead clan would not use it!
The man in purple smiled coldly and said, "Despicable? No matter how despicable it is, it is not as good as you. Other people's fiancée will also snatch it. Is this what you oriental people do?!" His voice was a little hoarse, and his expression began to be a little hideous, and he had completely abandoned his previous elegant style.
The jade flute beeps again, and a strong airflow swept through the sand on the ground. The sand flew in the air and slowly formed a salon, which instantly rushed towards David Mo. Its power was so terrifying.
The fighting spirit in his body was consumed at a rapid speed. Long Yin Gun resisted the salon tightly, but he could not continue to take a step forward. When he killed Rand, he had never suffered such strong resistance!
"There is something wrong with that flute... How can an ordinary warrior equip the elements of nature?" A question flashed through his heart, but his body used the speed of the Liuyun Art to get rid of the increasingly huge salon.
The man in purple felt his disappearance instantly. Under full vigor, he finally released his own fighting hood. Two layers of colorful light ripples draped on him, and he turned out to be a diamond level 2 warrior!
A breeze appeared behind him, and he quickly turned around to defend himself. As expected, a silver spear had appeared behind him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "This strange body technique may be useful to gold-level *** people. Diamond-level spiritual reactions are not something you can imagine!"
But then he found that he was wrong, because the silver spear was obviously different from just now, and a phantom of a flying dragon appeared on it, and the powerful pressure made him unable to bear it!
"Silver Dragon Assassin! You are that Silver Dragon Assassin!" His pupils shrank rapidly. Some time ago, he had received news that Rand, the guardian saint of the Czech country, was killed head-on by a Silver Dragon Assassin!
The reason why that person is called the Silver Dragon Assassin is because the man's weapon is a silver spear, and a dragon soul seems to be sealed in the spear, which can release the white dragon during the battle!
David Mo ignored the name of the man in purple, and heard him shouting softly: "Look at how I can destroy you! The rushing moon skills!" Then the Dragon Sound Spear ran out nine times at a high speed. At the last moment, the white dragon phantom on the spear hit the man in purple, and the battle hood of the man in purple.
A harsh roar spread throughout the city, and the surrounding sand was like thunder passing by on the plains. Explosions caused the sand to throw into the air.
An exquisite jade flute flew into the sky, and the colorful fighting hood on the man in purple broke instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. At the last moment of falling, he tried all his strength and punched David Mo's chest with a heavy punch!
A gap was made on David Mo's body. The gold level seven-level fighting hood could not resist the attacks of the two-level strong men of Diamond. Fortunately, the man in purple was seriously injured, so he did not have the worries about his fate.
But even so, he still fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed, his chest was in unbearable pain, and a mouthful of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.
The girl who had been watching the game from a distance hurried over. She never expected that this man could defeat the second-level diamond strongman. This should not be the strength he could possess.
"Don't die...Don't die..." The girl hugged the young man in white tightly. Her eyes were filled with sadness. Looking at the man's tragic appearance, she felt a pain in her heart for no reason.
David Mo coughed twice, and the girl's soft arms made him feel a hint of warmth. He shook his head gently, supported himself on the sand with one hand and left the girl's arms, and said pale: "I can't die yet... If you continue to shake, you can't say it..."
At this time, the girl no longer cared about whether the men and women could receive or not, so she quickly helped him up. Seeing that he could still stand by himself, she breathed a sigh of relief and slowly let go of her arm.
David Mo walked towards the man in purple with a dragon roar in his hand. The middle-aged man who was just now had a beautiful and elegant style, now his black hair was scattered, his face was pale and gray, and he collapsed on the ground, as if he had already said to be a mountain of the West.
Looking at the silver spear in the hand of the man in white, his eyes were filled with frustration, but he still said stubbornly: "I...I didn't lose to you...It's that silver spear...I lost to it..."
David Mo held his chest and sneered twice, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter who you have defeated. What's important is that I'm going to reap your life now!"
He tried his best to stab the Dragon Roar Spear into the man in purple. After a scream, another diamond-level powerful man was missing in the world.
At this time, thousands of horse bandits had gathered outside the city, but none of them dared to step forward. Because they had just witnessed the entire battle, even the diamond-level young master was killed by this man, so they had no courage to continue to move forward.
When the girl saw the middle-aged man finally died, the tears in her eyes could not be held back. Not long ago, her relatives were killed, and now the murderer was killed in front of her. She felt mixed emotions and could not tell what it felt like.
Then she trotted two steps, picked up the jade flute that had fallen to the ground, gently brushed away the dust and sand on it, and a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes. This jade flute carried too much of her memories, and now it finally returned to her hands again.
David Mo ignored the girl. He was still immersed in an atmosphere of mission and took away the Dragon Roar Spear. He looked up and down the body of the man in purple robe. Until now, he still didn't know who the person was named and who.
A delicate jade pendant lay alone on the sand, bent down and picked it up, weighed it a few times, and there was a line of strange small characters written on it, which was a text that he had never seen before. It was supposed to be a text that the land of the West.
After hesitating for a moment, he still put the jade pendant into the cyst because it might be able to get a good price depending on its quality.
Scandaling the distance, holding a jade flute in tears, he smiled faintly and said, "This heroic rescue of beauty is finally over. Now you are safe, and I should go on the road and leave... Goodbye..."
With a gentle wave of his arm, he was vigorously motivated. In front of so many people, he would definitely not make himself look too embarrassed. The white clothes on his body were already a little damaged. As a gust of wind swung back, the sunlight was getting longer and longer.
After walking about fifty steps, he suddenly turned his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "Why follow me? Don't say those words of thanks... At least I can't see any gratitude..."
Because of the tears, the girl not only did not dissipate the dust on her face, but instead looked even more dirty. But she herself didn't realize it. She only shook her head and said, "I have no place to go..."
David Mo spread his hands and said helplessly: "What's the use of following me? The place I want to go is also very dangerous. Maybe one day I can't guarantee your safety..."
The girl took two steps forward and explained: "You don't understand the language in the western Orlando. If I have me, I can be used as an interpreter. And I will not follow you all the time. Maybe when I arrive in a certain city, I will leave you..."
David Mo didn't say anything anymore. Since the girl was willing to follow him, she could only let her follow him. Maybe one day, one day, she would not be able to stand the boredom of the journey and leave by herself.
In the sunshine, the shadows of a man and a woman were dragged for a long time. In the midst of a scattered sand dunes, their figures gradually disappeared. The thousands of horse bandits surrounding the city breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. The force that the man had caused to them was too heavy.
...
As night gradually came, a small tent was set up in a desert, and crackling sounds were made in the small fire, and a man and a woman sat quietly in front of the fire.
The girl's face turned gray and she even started to feel difficult to breathe. She finally couldn't help but open her mouth: "There are two silver needles on the shoulder blades behind me. Please help me pull it out..."
The man walked behind the girl and observed for a while, he said with a little confusion: "It seems that there is no silver needle?"
A flash of redness flashed across the girl's face, but it was blocked by the dust on her face. She lowered her head and covered her face, gently took off part of her shirt, and the upper part of her snow back was exposed to the air.
"Can you see it now..." Her voice was a little shy and cramped. After hesitating for an afternoon, she finally decided to ask this man to help... (To be continued.)