Another sound of a strong man sounded, in the back of the two men, I do not know when there have been four or five figures.

In addition, on the cliffs on both sides, they also stood alone, adding up before and after, a total of ten people surrounded by the canyon!

Unless the two will squat, otherwise they will not escape.

"Two brothers, how, what to do."

The number of opponents increased, and the man in black on the right side suddenly panicked, his voice was a little trembling, and there was no war.

The man in black, known as the second brother, was still calm, at least his hands and feet did not tremble, he ignored the companions around him, and looked around with a cold eye, and his heart had some unpredictable feelings.

Here is a barren hill, a land of no land. After passing through it, it will take another hour to leave the inner city. At this moment, it is stopped by people, and the black man feels that he has fallen into a trap.

In any case, he still has the last illusion in his heart, taking the initiative to dispel the spiritual power in the palm of his hand. He stepped forward and held a fist and said: "We are not a few heroes. We are the special envoy of the secluded door. There are secret things to do. I hope that a few people look at the face of the secluded door, and it is convenient. This is not a tribute, but I also hope that a few smiles."

The man in black said in his mouth, the ring on his hand flashed, and a box flew directly to the strong man who had previously shot.

"Oh! Wannian ginseng, good things, no loss is the people of the secluded door, big hand." The strong man took a look at the thing, a thick flash of light flashed in the eyebrows.

The man in black sees the other person's hand, and the vigilance in his eyes eases a few points. He is hot on the railway: "Everyone is a brother in the capital, and he looks down and sees it. When this matter is finished, I invite a few people to drink. Today is a hurry. We will withdraw first."

After talking about the black man, his companion turned his eyes to the side, and the two planned to open.

The brawny on the cliff will collect the ginseng for a thousand years, watching the two black men in the valley disdain a smile, the voice is a little more ridiculous: "A million years of ginseng can not buy your life, just I said, put You two are gone, we can't make a difference, start!"

The sound of the strong man suddenly burst, his arm waved, and the ten figures rushed down the valley at the same time.

At the bottom of the valley, two black men were firmly locked by ten strong breaths, and they were already dead.

After more than a dozen soulful roars, the valley returned to calm, and the dusty sand splashed quickly.

The two men in black, lying on the ground with broken bodies, broke off.

And the ten strong men who killed them, stood by and cleaned up the battlefield.

"The elders are like God, this is the third wave of this night, and the grandson of the secluded Luomen is really dare to send people outside." A strong man kicked the body on the ground, and his mouth was full of disdain.

"The sky is bright, and this evening is a smashing past. I will report to the League. I will ask what to do next." The head of the strong man told the men.

A strong man nodded next to him, turned and left, but before he flew into the air, another thin man suddenly screamed.

"Big brother, the elders only let us kill the people of the Solomon, no matter what they are, what they are." The thin man glanced at the ring in the hands of the black man.

There is no more than Ziyun mainland. In this place, the materials are quite scarce!

The head of the strong man glanced at the body, and he had already noticed in his heart. "The elders just told me to intercept these people, the things in the ring, the brothers are equally divided, and the elders blame me."