Unobstructed along the way, everyone soon arrived at the second room in the aisle.

The portrait just opened the door, and a religious believer in a purple-red dress and a yellow mask covering his face held a dagger and stabbed him in front of him.

"Not good." The portrait's pupils shrank, and a carp leaned over and tumbling away from the sudden blow.

"Dangdangdang" The priest in green robe who was standing not far away kept throwing sharp and sharp knife towards the position of the portrait.

"Light Slash" Seeing the densely flying group of small swords, the portrait instantly made a decision not to dodge and lose the initiative.

He put the Ziwu Sword upright in front of and behind his chest and appeared behind the believers of the sect, and instantly cut him without giving the other party time to react.

"Be careful behind it." At this moment, the guy standing opposite the clerk could not help but remind him.

"Damn it!" With the reminder of his companions, the scholar-in-chief decisively gave up the clothes he was wearing, and left his body like a golden cicada, and came to the opposite side.

After revealing his figure, the scholar-in-law showed a pair of vicious eyes, and the bright vest lines were distributed.

"光光光光光" After the people behind found the enemy, they didn't say much, and picked up their weapons to concentrate fire without saying a word. They quickly beat the two into sieves and poured them into a pool of blood.

"You assisted killing the believers and believers, and you won two hundred reward points, dropping items: Book of Secret Books, a sharp short blade, and a hidden skill."

While successfully killing them, they also made a lot of noise. A middle-aged uncle holding a book and wearing a trench coat, black pants and jazz hat walked slowly.

Following him was a group of brightly colored octopus crawling and staring at everyone with one of its exposed eyes.

The portrait frowned and turned to look at the octopus crawling harmlessly on the ground. The octopus crawling in harm's way decided to hand them over to their teammates, and he was responsible for dealing with this (priesthood apc) middle-aged uncle.

As he thought, suddenly, the red octopus crawling on the ground took action, grabbed the ground with tentacles and jumped up to fly towards everyone's heads.

"Puchi"

After the portrait waved its long sword and split a red octopus flying towards it in half, its body involuntarily spewed out a ball of black ink.

The portrait of "Light Slash" did not hesitate and immediately appeared behind the middle-aged uncle using his skills, wielding the long sword in his hand and slashed at him.

The middle-aged uncle looked at everyone coldly, chanted a spell in his mouth and used skills, weapons to bless him to increase his power. When he noticed someone behind him, he immediately waved his sword and slashed at the other party.

"when"

With some rich combat experience, he did not choose to turn around immediately, and directly blocked the sword from behind. After the collision splashed, he held the sword tightly and jumped to the side.

"This guy is really a little bit too bad."

The portrait looked at him with a little surprise, and at the same time, everyone standing not far away cleaned up the black ink and blood stains on their bodies, and the pink octopus who were accumulating their energy on the ground took action.

"Pu"

The portrait felt that something was blocking her face, and just now I felt that my vision was shook by something.

"Puchi"

The middle-aged uncle glanced at the young man standing in front of him. After seeing the other person losing sight because of the pink octopus, he sighed slightly, and in a blink of an eye, his face became bloodthirsty and cruel.

He kept waving the sword in his hand and slashing towards him. After the portrait resisted tenaciously with his muscle memory for a while, the clothes he was wearing were torn apart by the sword blade and appeared with bloody wounds.

"This won't work." The portrait felt his body gradually weakening, and his heart condensed, and he held the sword in his hand and jumped into the air.

"What, how can it be sticky?" The portrait, who was stagnant in the air, took advantage of this time to finally figure out what was sticking to his face.

"Damn it, I'm careless."

It turned out to be the octopus I didn't notice just now.

Because they didn't notice the threat from the other party, they thought it was easy to deal with, but they didn't expect their abilities to be so troublesome.

"Did you think I can't do anything to you in the air?"

"Empty Blade"

The middle-aged uncle looked up at him and murmured.

He held the long sword in his hand tightly, and saw a dazzling white light flashing across the sword body. The middle-aged uncle immediately waved the sword and stabbed towards the portrait.

"Puchi"

Several sword shadows emitted from the long sword pierced the portrait's body. He still held on his shoulders regardless of it. Now he was trying to solve the pink octopus covering his face.

After finally struggling and struggling, he finally found the other party's big eyes. After he grabbed it with one hand, the other party felt pain and let go of the tentacles.

"Die me!" The moment the other party let go, the portrait waved the purple martial sword and cut it into several ways. After seeing the other party lying weakly in a pool of blood, he felt relieved and looked at the middle-aged uncle not far away.

The portrait of "Light Slash" frowned, erected the purple martial sword in front of her chest, used her skills to pull the distance and appeared behind the opponent again.

"Dangdang"

After the portrait disappeared from the middle-aged uncle's vision, he instantly determined that the other party was behind him.

"Flame Slash"

The portrait used the long sword in his hand to thrust twice, took two steps back, then swung down violently, and emitted a hot red sword shadow towards the other party.

The moment the other party held the sword tightly and was about to resist, he appeared behind the other party again. The portrait was already done, and the middle-aged uncle would be injured no matter what.

"Puchi" he finally chose to attack behind the scenes that were more threatening. When Lieyan wrapped his body, the middle-aged uncle retreated irresistible.

The portrait looked at the middle-aged man with a tired face expressionless face, and found that after the other party held on to this point, it seemed that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

After the people standing not far away tear apart the octopus, they ruthlessly waved their weapons to end their lives. Then they turned to look at the portrait. Seeing that he could not take the middle-aged uncle for a long time, they shouted that they wanted to come forward to help.

"Well." The portrait raised his lips and nodded in agreement after hearing the request from his companions.

After all, this is not a one-person battle. If the battle can be resolved quickly, it is of course the best.

Just as everyone walked forward with their weapons, they suddenly heard a sound coming from afar.

"It seems that someone needs help here."

The Yasha King who had escaped before walked out of the dark shadow with a smile, and three people followed it and revealed their figure.

A Amazon woman with long red hair holding a scimitar with strong muscles - the treasure hunter Zhakaruta, who is full of brown and yellow muscles.

The relatively thin man standing next to him - the wandering Tianshi Magni, wearing a loose vest, black exterior, embroidered with red stripes, wearing a hat, covering his face with a bandage mask, only revealing his eyes that were icy and harsh.

The red-haired man standing next to him, Zhasit, was naked in blue jeans, and held a long sword emitting red flames in his right hand.

King Yasha took the three of them to the middle-aged uncle, helped him up with a weak look on his face, and threw him a bottle of recovery potion to the other party, King Yasha looked at the intruders who were unforgettable.
Chapter completed!