The smell of gunpowder became stronger and the two sides stood in confrontation, as if they would fight at any time.
Gary stood beside Sug and whispered:
"Hey, I can understand your mood, but these two people are not simple characters."
"I know, Mr. Gary." Sug said without turning his head.
Hearing Su Ge's words, Gary breathed a sigh of relief. He pressed down on the idea that he had been worried about Su Ge's impulsiveness and whispered:
"What are you going to do? Three to two, we have the advantage in terms of number of people, but if our previous speculation is correct, we should have reached the level of eighth level."
"I know, so please Mr. Gary, you two, first, and then help me after the solution."
"Are you alone?" Gary said in surprise, "You are only at the ninth level."
Su Ge nodded, "Don't worry, I have a solution, at least I can save my life."
Gary wanted to say something, but after looking at Betro, he found that Suger's idea was correct and was the most in line with the current situation.
Suge alone held one of them, and he and Betro could quickly deal with the other person with tacit cooperation, and then come to support him.
The three of them looked at each other at the same time, intending to find a suitable opportunity as a breakthrough for the plan to unfold.
At this time, Gerbion and Gratch were also talking, but their voices were loud and they did not mean to avoid the three purges.
Gerbion looked at Sug and shook his head, "Although my previous mission has not been completed, to be honest, I am no longer interested in him. I am not used to killing someone twice, that will make me
I feel sick of spitting out the food I swallowed and chewing it again."
"If you have no problem, I'll leave it to you. Judging from your conversation just now, there seems to be some conflict."
Graci thought, "Okay, there is indeed something between us..."
"Leave it to me." Gerbion interrupted Glachi and suddenly said.
Glachi asked, confused, "What did you say?"
"I said, leave it to me, and give this guy to me," Gerbion glanced at Gratch, with a biting murderous intent in his eyes. "I didn't kill him completely before, it was my negligence,
but……"
"I can't forget that feeling, the feeling of his blood sliding across my skin, making every part of my body tremble. It's the ultimate enjoyment."
As he said that, Gebien appeared in a state of intoxication, with a psychedelic and ferocious expression on his face, but he let out a pleasant moan and panting.
Glachi didn't know what was wrong with Glachi, but when he saw this scene, Glachi just nodded and remained silent, and did not argue with Glachi.
The three purgators standing on the other side showed strange expressions on their faces.
Su Ge lowered his eyes and remained silent; Gary widened his eyes, looked in disbelief, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty; as for Betro, although there was no change in expression, the slightly twitching corners of his mouth also showed
The shock in my heart.
Gary turned his head slightly and looked at Su Ge pale on his face, "You have fought head-on twice with such a guy before?"
Su Ge nodded silently.
Gary took a breath and showed a helpless look, "You said this guy is not in a normal state. He said he didn't want to care about it the moment before, but he changed his mind in a blink of an eye, without any excessiveness in the first and second.
, like two people…”
Before Gary finished speaking, Glachi suddenly stretched out his hand and emitted a light yellow smoke from the abscessed arm, gradually spreading around.
"Come here!" Su Ge shouted, "Don't inhale these gases, this is a disease of contagion..."
The second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat. While Su Ge was dodging to the side, suddenly, a figure with an evil smile came to him.
Gerbion came to Suge, twisted his waist in the air, threw out a powerful leg whip, and kicked Suge's face straight.
Su Ge didn't expect the other party to be so direct. In a hurry, he could only bend his right arm to defend.
With a muffled bang, the opponent's attacking power made Su Ge almost unable to stabilize his body. He was kicked far away into the depths of the forest like a shell.
Gerbion succeeded with a blow, landed lightly, then twisted his ankle and chased Su Ge straight away.
"Sug!" Gary shouted, and was about to chase after him, suddenly remembered the plans of the three of them, so he stopped and focused his eyes on Glachi, who was still spreading smoke.
"So, is that your plan?" Gratch continued to spread the yellowish smoke with pollution. "Even in this case, fight separately?"
Gary did not answer, rolled her eyes and looked at the places that were affected by the light yellow smoke. She found that the originally vibrant plants had begun to show signs of corruption and withering after being stained with the light yellow smoke.
Just like the monster I encountered in Foel's mansion before.
"Well, it looks like, it's in the same realm as that monster, decayed?"
Glachi didn't answer, but just focused on spreading the smoke.
For a moment, light yellow smoke filled the air, and Glachi seemed like a fatal source of pollution. Once it approached, it would be eroded by smoke.
The singing of one high and one low sounded at the same time, and two completely different forces were given to Gary and Betrollo at the same time.
"I feel like I haven't fought side by side for a long time, buddy," Gary said.
"Well, in actual combat, there is really no."
"I hope our cooperation will continue to be as tacit as ever," Gary said, sighing, "Why don't you hurry up to level eight, so that our battle will be more confident."
Betro glanced at Gary, without saying anything, and took out a talisman from the inside of his clothes with his backhand.
"I'll use it first," Gary said, drawing a spell out of his pocket, "Your stay for emergencies."
As he said that, Gary slowly injected his spirituality into the talisman, "I hope to draw a better ability, solve the guy in front of me as soon as possible and support Sugar."
Suddenly, a light filled with holy aura bloomed, and in the air, a vague figure seemed to descend, with an incomparable majesty and momentum, attached to Gary.
The next moment, Gary's eyes emitted a dazzling golden light, and a solemn and solemn voice appeared from his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, lights like complex spells scattered out, circling around Gary and Betro, and finally attached to the surface of the body, fixed in a slightly radiant tattoo form.
An unparalleled courage and fighting spirit appeared in my heart, and the momentum of Gary and Betrole changed completely, as if they had returned to the second era of ancient times, back to that era full of chaos.
They looked firm and with great courage, as if two angels about to set foot on the battlefield were determined to clear away all the filth with the spear in their hands.
Seeing all this, a shiny light flashed in Glachi's eyes and began to gather the light yellow smoke around him.
Gary looked at his palm, his cold expression stagnated, and he grinned helplessly, saying, "It is the arrival of an angel that gives courage and blessings, and there is no special force for attack."
Gary shouted Angdu's name frantically in his heart, but it was useless at this time. He looked at Glachi who was beginning to be alert, felt the power in the talisman being slowly passing, and gritted his teeth and turned into a flash of golden light.
The shooting star flew away.
Incomparable courage and blessings strengthened Gary's body and also gave him the sacred power of purification. With one punch, a pure and holy aura emerged, purifying all the light yellow smoke surrounding Gratchi.
Betro rushed to Gary, looked at the dust flying in the sky not far away, and found that he could not feel any decay from it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Somewhat reckless."
"There is no way. If you don't use it quickly, the power of this talisman will soon disappear," Gary said, with a wry smile on his face, "It seems that the talisman is really good, but now we are still too weak.
The spirituality itself is simply not enough to support us to use it for a long time.”
Betro nodded deeply in agreement. Seeing that the danger in front of him had been resolved, he slowly turned around and prepared to support Sug.
But at this moment, after the dust fell, a figure appeared from it, which made their relaxed hearts hang up again.
"Well, admitting that he is still weak is also a manifestation of courage." Glachi stood there, seemingly never leaving a single point.
Gary and Betro's cold sweat suddenly came down. They looked at each other and felt a sense of badness in their hearts.
"No way?" Gary said in confusion. "Even the disease-causing smoke has been completely purified, why is he okay?"
Betro shook his head slightly and showed a puzzled look, "Is it because only the power of filth can the power of purification be reflected?"
"It makes sense, but," Gary pointed to Gratch, "However, this man looks at it, how can he be in the realm of decay? Look at his arm, he is obviously a standard 'polluter', but why is it not affected by purification?
?”
"Does it mean..."
The two of them looked at Gratch at the same time, with a hint of doubt and a hint of fear.
In front of the two, Glachi stretched out his arm covered with abscesses, and a cluster of fine yellow smoke spread again.
????????
In the forest in the distance.
Su Ge kicked hard on a tree trunk, and then the rebounding force of the tree trunk jumped away, avoiding the fatal blow at the last moment.
With a skillful rolling against the ground and unloading force, Su Ge quickly adjusted his posture, held the dagger back and stood in front of his chest, looking at the forest directly in front of him.
A squeak.
The big tree fell slowly, and a slight smoke and dust splashed.
In the dust, Gebiweng walked slowly, holding a long rusty knife in his hand, and a hideous and crazy smile on his face.