A punch of the extreme road naturally cannot knock two people with higher realms than him. I saw them soon surrounded and prepared to launch the next round of offense!
The polar road bowed his back, a pair of cold pupils like a lonely wolf stared at the two. He panting his mouth and dripping along the whole body along the whole body. I am afraid that it had reached the limit.
In such a state, they can also repel the two. The polar road has such a record, which is enough to pride.
Just as the two were about to launch an attack, I heard Uncle He behind me drink:
"You two retreat, and I will take action next."
The two looked at each other. I didn't know what the move with my uncle was. The three should be done for the lady. The last harvest should be the lady.
But now after all, they are the leaders. They still have to obey and uncle, and the two retreat slowly.
As soon as Uncle He took a step, he felt something holding his right hand. He slowly turned his head and found that the lady had already held his hand tightly.
The delicate face was full of three words, and such a bloody scene still appeared on a person. I am afraid that it is not easy to accept the lady who is at home.
But she came here this time to grow up, and this kind of thing does require an adaptation process.
"Hedu, it's not easy for this person, or let's let him go, okay? I don’t want this point. You see him looks like that, it is enough to see that point is how important it is to him.
ah!"
Watching her big watery eyes seemed to be crying at any time, and her uncle just patted her head:
"Miss, this is not a matter of points. There is no doubt that it is a real warrior standing in front of us! And we should also give our highest respect for him. The soldier is to die on the battlefield!"
"We let him go now, not kindness, but an insult to him! He cares not about points, do you understand, Miss?"
Hearing this, she was obviously a little wrong. Why was killing the other party's respect for the opponent? Is there any more valuable than life?
Although she couldn't understand, she didn't continue to say anything more. She had never heard the kind uncle talk to her with a serious heart, which must be something he thought was extremely important.
Moreover, this should not be dead. If he doesn't care about the points according to his uncle, it is not necessary to do so.
But her opponent was already in such a state, and she still felt sorry for them taking advantage of others' danger.
Uncle He let go of her hand and walked slowly forward.
A few drops of blood slid down Ji Dao's cheeks, and the fist that was already covered in blood was still tightly clenched. The sky seemed to have become gloomy and covered with dark clouds, as if it could rain at any time.
People present, except for the extreme roads, may be like this weather, which becomes low. Whether or not it is victory, this may not be the way they want.
The original plan was to siege the orcs, but I did not expect that he was resulting in a human result.
The resolution of temporary changes, now they discovered that this decision is what difficulties in this session.
Ji Dao's shaking body really made them unable to raise any interest in fighting against it. If it weren't for the sake of the lady, the two stick swingers would not have chosen to take advantage of others' danger.
It was their peers. According to their ideas, in the world of the demon tribe, the human race should have to hold together instead of killing each other.
At the moment of seeing He Shu, the whole nerve of the pole tightened again, but what made him unexpected was that this person who seemed to be obviously older than him bowed to him.
And without any compulsory meaning, he is voluntary.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly realized that combined with his previous performance, he could also draw a rough idea.
Those who have such qualities and awareness can only be soldiers.
"You are a veteran."
Close the eyes slightly, and the body remains under the original state.
He didn't respond, just asked:
"I want to know your name."
It seems that it is the default. I thought so much, but the movements on my mouth were not slow.
"Extreme."
"Extraordinary. The leader of the 27th infantry group of the Demon League, Xiao, and the leader of the 27th infantry group, Xiaohe, just used the blow from me to the most lofty respect!"
As soon as the words fell, a murderer erupted from the Xiao and the front. A strong killing intention appeared on it, and its finger pointed at the extreme!
"It turns out that he is a veteran. He has mastered such murderous intent. I don't know how many enemies he killed."
He sighed softly, but no matter what, this was his opponent, the opponent he met, for the first time he had a certain understanding of his behavior.
Moreover, with such a powerful aura in front of him, the next blow was obviously Xiaohe's trick.
He really understands that this is a kind of respect for him, no matter what state the opponent is in. As long as he is someone who can respect him, he must use his strongest means to defeat his opponent when the situation allows him.
This is the etiquette of fighting, but maybe only the significance of really understanding the battle, and can truly understand the opponent and understand that they can understand.
If you only think that you are an absolutely correct party, you will never have such a etiquette. Understanding the significance of the opponent's fighting, this is where people who know how to fight the meaning of the battle are really prominent.
Black is white, only you are bad, so I want to eliminate your thoughts.
A silver gun appeared in the hands of Xiao He instantly, and a huge air pressure came from the tip of the gun! The soul power is constantly compressing, and the surrounding space is faintly there are some vibration marks!
Xiaohe's eyes turned red, and the ultimate murderous intent erupted in an instant, a wave of air was lifted out, and then in the silence, Jidao only saw a ray of blood spurting out from it.
His!
The blood-colored thunder dragon surrounded the tip of the spear, and a strong sense of oppression came to his face. Ji Dao's eyes condensed, and he used all his strength to condense on his right hand, and then collided with it.
Puff!
The bloody spear tip pierced Ji Dao's heart without any accident. The red blood spear pierced from Ji Dao's back! I saw Ji Dao's right hand resting on his spear tip, and a trace of it appeared on his face.
Smile.
"ha..."
Yin Hong's blood sprayed out of the mouth of the polar road. The shot just now, even if he is in his heyday, will inevitably be damaged.
However, this kind of respected feeling is really good.