Glough Bear’s despicable and shameless remarks were even crowned by him. But the blood and cruelty between the lines, and the burning ambition, reveal his most real state of mind.

Human.

Perhaps in his eyes, it’s just like an ant. He believes that he is at the top of the food chain, but he is ruled by the human world. He is unwilling to kill and succumb to his character. Eventually, he becomes a stabbing stalker, avoiding the darkness of the sky, relentlessly harvesting life.

Han Jintong felt desperate at this time, but there was no desperate life, but he suddenly let go of his heart and defeated the fear. In the mortal thoughts, he stood up and vigorously retorted: "I am a great country in China, a long history of 5,000 years, and every era uses iron-clad heroes and wise saints. I In the most convincing "Three Character Classics", the first point that is put forward is: the beginning of man, the nature is good. With your character in our China, it is called 'evil', since ancient times, there is a saying that 'the evil is not good,' Why do you have these evil and evil heretics that can only be evaded in the dark?"

Evil heresy?

Grove bears clenched his fists and smashed his body. He hates this name because the **** bright **** of the castle like to call them by this name.

"Kill him, I need to see the scene of broken meat and **** rain, I need to see the scene of his soul suffering and mourning." Grove bear snarled in anger.

In the distant forest.

The two figures shunned behind the thick trees and watched the scenes in the valley through the telescope. Although it is in the night, the following situation is clearly seen through the telescope. However, they are full of nervousness on their faces, and their eyes will be removed from the "monsters and ghosts" from time to time, and they will not be far from them.

There is there!

There are four people who need to look up.

"How do I do this?"

" Wait!"

Four lurking middle-aged men communicated through gestures. Although an orc with a werewolf descent took off the heavy hammer, smirked and walked toward Han Jintong, and another vampire took out a black bottle with evil spirits, but they were unmoved.

Without orders, they cannot act without authorization. They have to wait until the boss's instructions or the boss's arrival.

"It's a pity!"

The golden lion sighs at the bottom of his heart. Although he has been abroad for more than ten years, his blood is flowing in the bones of the Chinese people. In the face of the white hair and the scarred Han Jintong, the old body is quite straight, and the iron skeleton says If he approves it, he will be killed and he will be sorry.

Han Jintong has no weapons. He looks at the burly orcs who walked in a big step, and clenched his teeth to mobilize the real elements that remain in the body. He will not sit still, although the situation in front of him is dead, but he still vows to swear, even if he is dead in the hands of the other party, but also let the other party pay a painful price.

"I can assure you that you will not leave China in alive. Wait! There will be horror strong guys who will shudder at you and kill you."

Han Jintong screamed and saw no one seeing St. Jena, who was flying back to him. It was like a string of arrows rushing toward the orcs. His blood is boiling, his muscles are tightened to the limit, and the strength of his limbs is constantly transmitted, in order to break out the strongest strength at the moment.

"Stupid humans."

The orc's face showed a mocking expression, his wrists flipped, and the heavy hammer screamed and squatted. This hammer is extremely fast. If it is hit, even the iron man will be smashed into mud.

"Boom..."

The hammer penetrates the afterimage and squats on the cold mud. Han Jintong did not evade. He was like a barbarian savage bull. He slammed into the orc's arms at full speed. A sharp fruit knife was taken from Han Jintong and stabbed to the orc's heart. At the time of the orc's retreat, the side The flip-flops kicked on the side of the orc.

The sharp fruit knife broke into two pieces and only pierced the orc's skin without causing much damage. Although the orc was kicked a few meters from the side of the foot, it stabilized the figure in an instant. On the contrary, when the beast talents regressed, the hammer thrown by the hand was bombarded on Han Jintong's arm, causing his left arm to break and the body was struck.

"Call..."

St. Jenna waved her wings and sprinted to the place where Han Jintong fell to the ground. With her open wings shrouded Han Jintong, the **** eyes released a crazy killing. She is only two hundred years old. According to the age of the vampire, she is only a girl of about twenty years old. Han Jintong is her teacher. She has been with her for many years and she respects Han Jintong.

The orc smashed a bit of blood from the chest, and grinned: "The power of human beings can reach you to this extent, and it is very powerful. Unfortunately, you have no sharp sacred objects, and my The flesh is harder than the diamond. So... you can't kill me, but I can kill you easily. St. Jenna, your **** little bat will drive me away, otherwise I don't mind smashing you first."

St. Jenna sharply shouted: "If I don't have them, I can easily kill you this stupid wolf. Give me away, otherwise I will pull you to die."

The orc is very disdainful with Saint Jena, as if to hear the most funny words in the world. His fluffy back of his hand raised, pointing his finger at his nose and asked: "Take me to die together? You like a little bat that brags, is it a real idiot? Want to explode your heart? Even if you burst the core I can't die either."

St. Jaina knows that the orc is right, the strongest killing she can break out is to blew her heart. However, after she blew her heart, she will also be blown up and smashed and died directly.

The orc laughed and said: "Are you afraid? Let me go to your grandfather and roll away, otherwise Grandpa will blow your eggs."

Suddenly.

An ethereal voice came, and the tone was full of sarcasm: "Whoever wants to say that the orc has wisdom, I will definitely think that the other is an idiot. How can a female vampire have... aha..."

The orc changed his face and quickly turned around and shouted: "What the **** thing? Give your grandfather out."

Hey! call out! call out! call out!

The four lightning-like figures, spurting out from the woods, hovering around the flying swords, waving in the arms, as if the four rainbows rushed toward the orcs, the orcs reacted extremely fast, but The four flying swords still tore the orc's skin, leaving four **** mouths on him.

Tang Xiu’s figure drifted away, and behind him there was Mo Awu and the other six masters of the Baiyan Restaurant, which appeared in the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye.

The Golden Lions took back the flying sword and looked at the orc in a cold look. Only with the help of Tang Xiu, they will not hesitate to launch the most violent attack.

The original Grove is holding the Grove bear, and the pupil suddenly shrinks fiercely. In the moment when Tang Xiu and others appear, there is a bad feeling in his heart. In the ancient mysterious East, there is a special kind of human being, which is called a monk by the Western dark forces.

Grove Bear instantly judges that these people are definitely monks in front of them, because they are too fast, and the weapons used are like dark magic weapons or light sacred devices. They can be manipulated by special means and can be controlled. Kill the enemy.

But!

There are no offenses for yourself and others. What forces do they belong to? Why do you want to intervene in this matter?

"Who are you?"

Grove Bear is very cautious, and he is not willing to provoke other troubles in order to complete the task. The power of the monks, many races are taboo, such as the old guy who protects St. Jenna, although the strength is very poor, but it should also be a monk.

"Wait..."

Grove Bear suddenly changed his face, and the bad feelings in his heart were even stronger: Are they a group of old guys who protect St. Jenna?

Tang Xiu did not pay attention to the Grove bear, but blinked his eyes and looked at Han Jintong, who was guarded by St. Jaina. I knew that Han Jintong was going to help me with these dark species abroad. He gave him a straightforward feeling.

"Hold!"

Tang Xiu flipped his hand and took the porcelain bottle and threw it at St. Jenna.

St. Jenna is like a bird of surprise, and the arrival of Tang Xiu and others has made her happy and happy. The joy is that these people just started to work on the orcs. The worry is that she doesn’t know what these people are, just in case they just started. Because the other party is not in a good position, he and the professor are still escaping.

"What is this?"

Santa Jena asked with a hard time.

Tang Xiu said faintly: "Take the old guy to heal his injuries."

"This..."

St. Jena hesitated. She didn't know if she could trust each other. If the things in this porcelain bottle were poison, the professor would be poisoned.

Han Jintong’s breath is very unstable, but since the appearance of Tang Xiu and others, the desperate look in his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by ecstasy.

"St. Jenna, give me something."

Han Jintong pushed open his wings and reached out to pick up the porcelain bottle. After opening it, he poured the healing sacrament into his mouth. As the rare real element flows through the meridians, the pill turns into a torrent of water, and for a moment it flows to his limbs. That special medicine is constantly repairing his injuries.

"Mr. Tang, thank you."

Han Jintong is grateful to the heart.

Tang Xiu cold said: "Remember my words, my Tang Xiu rescue people have never needed to pay the price of others, there is no transaction in this regard. I can also help you with these foreign heterogeneous races. Off, but you have to answer a question for me."

Han Jintong finally understood why when he asked for help from Tang Xiu, Tang Xiu did not listen to what he asked for, and he refused directly. It turned out that I was dissatisfied with Tang Xiu in the tone of trading. To understand this, in addition to his smile, he no longer knows what words to use to describe his feelings.