"One wrong in the end?"

Dian Wei was thoughtful, and soon smiled, "My sister is right, don't kill him, don't see if he will show up, we can never be 100% sure if he is a demon."

"That's the truth."

The woman with red lips smiled sweetly, "It's good for the little brother to understand the sister's good intentions, but it's not the sister's cruelty.

Alas, forced by the situation, we actually have no choice at all.

Imagine that if you change the situation, such as No. 1 and No. 2 jointly deal with you, do you think they will let you go in the end? "

Dian Wei thought about it, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not."

The woman with red lips on No. 6 comforted Dian Wei in an instant, a smug color appeared between her eyebrows, she raised her head and looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "Go, let's help No. 8."

The old man No. 1 has been executed, and No. 2 is being cleaned up by No. 5 and No. 7. The problem shouldn't be a big deal.

No. 9 and No. 4 played enthusiastically in the distance, and the situation is unknown.

So!

Next, it's number three!

The two looked at each other with a smile, and walked away together.

At this moment, No. 8 and No. 3 are fighting on a hillside, with the roar, the turf is rolled and the rubble is flying.

Number three is a kendo master.

Dian Wei looked up and found that No. 3's swordsmanship was very superb, the sword aura was like a rainbow, just like a dragon going out to sea, turning clouds and raining.

This is more than that, the light work of the three is also quite powerful, flickering and moving.

"This number three is not easy, his overall strength is even faintly above the number six." Dian Wei secretly said.

He squinted at Ugly Eighth.

Sure enough, the ugly **** the 8th faced the 3rd very hard, struggling, and she couldn't see any hope of winning.

Fortunately, her task is only to contain the number three.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Dian Wei and the woman with red lips rushed over!

"you…"

The No. 3 swordsman raised his eyebrows, and without thinking about it, he abandoned No. 8 and retreated violently.

However, Dian Wei, who was enveloped by water vapor, disappeared from No.3's vision for an instant.

In the next second, Dian Wei swiftly walked around to No. 3's side, raised his hand and shot a water arrow towards No. 3's face door, fast and accurate.

The attack power of this water arrow is actually not strong, but it can block the line of sight of No. 3, making No. 3's actions sluggish.

"Huh!"

Almost at the same time, the woman with red lips took the opportunity to hand out a sword!

Accompanied by a stern neighing sound, the air seemed to be torn apart!

Just when No. 3's sight was blocked by a water arrow, the sword swept toward No. 3's waist.

Huh!

No. 3 was caught off guard by Jian Feng!

Suddenly, the body protection power of this swordsman's body surface fluctuated violently, and ripples appeared in circles, like water waves, and his body flew out obliquely, then landed, chuck!

Glide with your feet on the ground!

"Certainly!"

Swordsman No. 3 gave a deep drink, thrust his sword into the ground, forcibly stabilized his body, looked down at his waist, and his belt had been disconnected.

His face instantly turned pale.

"Huh, I almost broke the defense..."

The woman with red lips on the 6th had a pity on her face. That sword just consumed a lot of her bones, and it was also her strongest killer move.

The strength of the No. 3 swordsman, both offensive and defensive, is not only incredibly powerful in sword aura, but also staggeringly thick in defense.

Seeing this situation, Dianwei couldn't help feeling in his heart: "This number three is a strong opponent."

At this moment!

"Great, you are finally here."

Ugly girl No. 8 breathed a sigh of relief, and she was pressed and beaten step by step by No. 3, making her extremely uncomfortable.

"The number three is too fast, and I am not very good at dealing with warriors who are particularly good at light work."

The face of Ugly Girl No. 8 is full of aggrieved look.

The woman with red lips on No. 6 smiled and said, "My sister has worked hard, and the three of us will clean him up together."

The No. 3 swordsman glanced back and forth, and said in a deep voice, "What about three-on-one? I started from my fifty-year-old kendo master, and walked around the world with swords, seeking defeat alone! I never look at how many opponents there are!"

The woman with red lips sneered: "What a big tone!"

The eighth ugly woman said seriously: "You don't make sense. It is almost impossible for a warrior to challenge a higher level. Even if it is a warrior of the same level, it will also support one-on-one singles. It is difficult to have more than one enemy! You said that you never watch. How many opponents are there? Are all your previous opponents weaker than you? Are you the kind of person who likes to bully the weak?"

"Ah this..."

The No. 3 swordsman was dumb in an instant, with an awkward expression.

Dian Wei was also speechless for a while, and slanted at the ugly number eight, this girl is so real!

Can someone brag about it?

He coughed dryly: "No. 8 and No. 3 did not lie, he is just sick."

The eighth asked seriously: "What disease?"

Dian Wei also seriously said: "This disease is called social irritation!"

Number eight was startled.

What is social bullying?

The woman with red lips on No. 6 interrupted: "No matter whether No. 3 is sick or not, he may be a demon, kill!"

Having said that, as soon as she rushed out, sword lights bloomed in front of her like a peacock.

The No. 3 swordsman immediately held his sword hard.

Dangdangdang!

The sword and the sword collided fiercely, and sparks splashed!

Dian Wei saw this, water vapor spreading around his body, his shoulders shook, and he suddenly disappeared from where he was.

Swordsman No. 3 had been paying attention to Dian Wei, and when he saw Dian Wei invisible, he groaned and threw a puff of silver powder from his cuffs.

As soon as the powder encounters water, adsorption occurs instantaneously.

Therefore, where the moisture is more concentrated, the more silver powder gathers, forming a humanoid silhouette.

Dian Wei suddenly exposed!

"Ha, I found you!"

The number three swordsman was overjoyed, and left the woman with red lips in vain, and rushed to Dian Wei.

At this moment, Dian Wei had absorbed a layer of silver powder around his body, and his whole body flashed with silver light, like the brightest star in the night sky!

call!

The No. 3 swordsman rushed over, and immediately, a tyrannical sword light covered his head and covered his face.

"careful…"

The woman with red lips on the 6th exclaimed!

Dian Wei's eyes flashed, and the formidable heavy axe suddenly appeared on his right hand, slashing towards the left side of his body!

when!

In the next instant, the blade slammed into the axe's blade and was smashed away.

"Ah you..." The number three swordsman retreated with a single blow, the expression of surprise on his face could not be concealed.

His sword is called "Taiyi Splitting"!

Very mysterious!

Numbers have odd and even, palaces have yin and yang!

On the surface, it seemed that the sword was attacking with a head and a face, but in reality there was another mystery. The real killer move was hidden under that sword light.

The No. 3 swordsman must kill a sword, but he was unsatisfactory, but he didn't think of being cracked by Dian Wei, and his shock continued to magnify.

Without thinking about anything, the woman with red lips on the 6th rushed again, and the 3rd had to turn around to fight.

However, the pressure in his heart increased sharply, and he was no longer as confident as he was just now.

After all, no matter who is changed, if the fame killer that caused pride is cracked, the mood is bound to be very different.

Immediately afterwards, Dianwei and Ugly Girl No. 8 also besieged, and the swordsman No. 3 was immediately stretched out and his scalp numb.

For that matter, the No. 3 swordsman still struggled for a short half an hour before being sealed by the woman with red lips.

Dian Wei stared at the corpse of swordsman number three.

Nothing has changed!

"No. Three, it's not a demon..."

Dian Wei twitched the corners of his mouth and fought for two consecutive games, but the results were all manslaughters.

"Look over there..."

The eyes of the woman with red lips flickered.

Dianwei and the ugly woman No. 8 turned their heads and looked around, and then they found that No. 2 was already lying on the ground. The old woman was beaten to a **** flesh, but she did not show her true shape. It was clear that she was not a demon.

On the other side, No. 5 and No. 7 rushed to another battlefield, helping No. 9 against No. 4.

The young man No. 9 and the strong man No. 4 fought the most tragically, and at the moment they have both lost and wounded.

In fact, No. 9’s task is to contain No. 4 and delay time, but this young man has a fiery temper and makes a vicious move. He has to kill the strong man No. 4.

Never thought that the strong man No. 4 is not easy to provoke, and desperately fighting with No. 9, the two hit a real fire, the limit is exchanged for one, and no one takes advantage.

Numbers five and seven flew up.

Seeing that the general situation is gone, the strong man No. 4 immediately begged for mercy, lost his weapon and caught it.

See this scene!

The three of Dianwei and Wei rushed away, and fell behind the strong man No.4, just to hear the discussion between No.5 and No.7.

"Can you kill him?"

Question number five and number seven.

The scholar No. 7 Wen Tunruyu said hesitatingly: "No. 4 has surrendered, it is ominous to surrender!"

Upon hearing this, the woman with red lips interrupted: "If you don't kill No.4, how can you be sure if he is a demon?"

Scholar No. 7 constricted his eyebrows and said nothing.

The middle-aged number five frowned and asked, "Number one, number two, and number three have all been killed. Who of them is a monster?"

Dian Wei shook his head: "Neither."

No. 5 issued a middle-aged: "That means we killed by mistake. Do you think No. 4 is a demon? If he is not either, then we will kill another person by mistake."

The strong man on the 4th urn sounded, "I am not a monster."

The woman with red lips snorted coldly: "Who can prove that you are not a monster, and how can you prove it?"

Looked at the people, "If you are afraid of getting your hands dirty, then the blood debt will be borne by your concubine. Who is the most poisonous woman's heart?"

For a while, no one spoke.

This is a kind of default.

Seeing this, the woman with red lips on the 6th shot suddenly, a sword stabbed from the heart of the strong man on the 4th, and penetrated his chest!

Blood splashed forward from the tip of the sword.

"You guys, don't die." The strong man number four cursed, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell slowly, and became cold.

In the end, there was no change in his body.

"Not a monster!"

Dian Wei suddenly realized that it was not good. No. 1 to No. 4 were all killed, but no one was a monster.

This means that the demon is hidden between numbers five and nine.

Sure enough, the six who won did not have any joy, but looked at each other. You look at me and I look at you, all of their bodies are tight, as if they will shoot at each other in the next moment.

At this time, the woman with red lips on No. 6 spoke: "Everyone, let's take a break."

The young man on the 9th was hurt the most. Without a word, he flew away, turning into a shadow and rushing to the distance.

The middle-aged number five was silent, turned around, and walked faster and faster.

Scholar No. 7 sighed, turned around, and walked back to the village unhurriedly.

Seeing this, the eighth ugly girl also slipped away.

Dian Wei and the woman with red lips looked at each other, and no one could laugh at this moment.