There is smoke inside the dragon clan, and the fighting outside the dragon clan is also full of enthusiasm. Although the dragon clan is strong, but there are too many enemies, the battle is also extremely anxious.

Holding a big knife, Zhou Deli rushed from left to right in the enemy army. He didn't know how many people he killed, but the clothes on his body had already been stained with blood countless times. At this time, the breeze blows out a thick breath. The fishy smell.

However, the knife in his hand did not have a sharp edge, not even a gap. It was indeed a treasure that even Chen Mo praised, and he didn't know where he got it.

He was a little tired from killing, so he left the battlefield and rested on a big rock on the top of the mountain. He must recover as soon as possible before he could join the battle again.

"Are you Chen Mo?" Not long after he had just sat down cross-legged, a coquettish woman was sitting on a big tree next to him.

The woman's facial features are exquisite and her figure is fierce. The snowy white on her front protruding chest makes people unable to remove her eyes. She is wearing a big red tights, like a beautiful rose.

When she was young, the people in the town called her Rose, but since she was insulted by the priest in the town when she was eight years old, she became Murat Murat after killing the priest.

She is the head of the Western underground organization, Murat, the **** of death.

This woman who can see the extreme gave Zhou Deli a dangerous aura, which made him start to be vigilant, and at the same time seize the time to regain his vitality.

"But...this is not the same as the way you appeared in the sky that day!" Murat murmured, "Could it be that there are many powerful guys like Chen Mo in the Dragon Clan?"

Murat thought for a while, but couldn't figure out the answer, and said discouragedly: "Forget it! Whether you are Chen Mo or not, just kill it."

She sat on a branch with her legs swaying gently, revealing her posture that was more innocent than an innocent girl, and more innocent than an innocent child.

There was a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, but it also gave people a kind of charm that couldn't help herself.

In layman's terms, Murat is really a goblin who can't pay for his life.

"Do you use a knife?" Murat thought of the broken arm of Gersius, frowned slightly, and put away the thought of making a move.

She clapped her hands and said, "I've been waiting for so long. It's time for a good show!"

The way she said this was like a child grumbling and grumbling, she was really cute.

Around the rock where Zhou Deli was sitting cross-legged, there appeared 21 warriors holding huge swords. Each of them was full of muscles. His eyes were like hungry wolves. The violent fluctuations in the surrounding vitality indicated that each of them was full of muscles. They are all cultivators with extraordinary cultivation bases.

That's right, this is Murat's Slaughter God Group, this is her biggest trump card in the Western underground world, corresponding to the realm of dragon cultivation, there are a total of 21 gold core masters.

And they all seem to be monks with infinite power.

Murat pointed to one of the monks and said, "You."

So the monk drew up the huge sword inserted in the soil and walked towards Zhou Deli step by step, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground. He was gaining momentum, as long as he walked to Zhou Deli and slashed. What comes out is bound to be a storm-like attack.

Zhou Deli raised her eyebrows. This woman who didn't know where it came from gave a dangerous aura, and she could recruit 21 golden core masters for her use. The method and mind must be terrifying. A **** battle is likely to die.

However, he did not appear to be afraid or nervous. His heart was like a great lake. As early as when he entered the forbidden area, he had already put his own life and death out of control. Even if he really would die, why not?

Although Zhou Deli's vitality has not recovered yet, he is still ready to do it. Waiting longer, the enemy's sword is likely to be unstoppable by himself.

He got up from the boulder and slowly drew the big knife from his back.

Although the big sword is big, it still looks a bit delicate compared to the huge sword used by the tall and strong crooked nuts.

Draw a knife, chop!

A light blade slashed towards the monk with Zhou Deli's broad sword.

Monk Crooked Nuts naturally won't wait to be chopped off. Although his power hasn't been fully built up, in his opinion, he can still cut this thin dragon clan monkey in half.

Cut down with a sword, and a blood-red blade moved towards the blade.

"Chang!"

The qi from the sword did not burst, but made a sound of golden and iron humming. This is a very precise expression of the control of vitality. The vitality is concentrated in a line to ensure the greatest lethality.

Monk Crooked Nuts was a little surprised. He had accumulated momentum for a long time before slashing such a sword. How could the Dragon Clan's reptiles achieve such an effect with a random slash? Just kidding!

I saw Zhou Deli brandishing his broad sword again and again, and a total of three blades like the one just now appeared to beheaded at Monk Crooked Nuts.

Monk Crooked Nuts was shocked, lifted the giant sword and went to block.

"Chang!"

The giant sword broke at the sound, and the crooked nuts were so scared that the dead souls were lost. The half of the giant sword left in his hand instantly seemed to be on fire. Before he blocked his head again, he finally blocked Zhou Deli's first sword.

"Puff."

A deep knife mark suddenly appeared on Crooked Nut's chest, which came out from his back and went straight to the woman on the big tree.

"Kacha!"

Another blade flew up. At this time, the crooked nut monk had been wounded by Zhou Deli, and there was no more red flame on the blade.

The remaining giant sword was cut off again, and continued to move forward, cutting off half of the head of the crooked nut monk.

The red and the white immediately shed together.

The knife that was slashed towards Murat seemed to disappear without a trace. Even Zhou Deli himself did not discover how the red-clothed woman resolved his stab, even though the stab penetrated Monk Crooked Nut first. But there was still some power. The woman in red was able to eliminate it silently, which made Zhou Deli even more vigilant.

"Boom!" Monk Crooked Nuts fell on his back, splashing a cloud of dust on the ground, the whole process took less than thirty seconds.

The monk Crooked Nuts died so miserably, but the companions around him didn't even blink their eyes, just like cold-blooded and merciless animals.

"Papa." Murat clapped Bai Nen's little hands and applauded Zhou Deli's wonderful performance.

"It's really surprising. I would never have thought that there is such a powerful expert as you in the Dragon Clan. You are really excellent."

Murat jumped down from the branch, her fiery figure drawn a beautiful arc in the air, she walked to a position three feet away from Zhou Deli and stood still, with her hands behind her back, with an innocent smile and said, "How about following me?"

Murat licked his tongue and said, "As long as it is what you want, I will satisfy you."

Zhou Deli's parents were sweating, and the position of three feet was the most difficult position for him to attack. A flaw was discovered!