Chapter 2290: Killing Li Wei

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Out of the purple, no expression, but my heart is still very unexpected.

The people who appeared around him far exceeded his expectations. This village is rarely seen in people, as if everyone is returning today.

Looking at the sights, most of the villagers are looking at the crowd with their cold eyes, and only a dozen people are looking for things.

The first one is the old man of the Hult family. It is said to be Hultez, next to the still weak Hut Tangmi. After seeing the purple cicada, his eyes are also full of sorrowful colors. .

"Purple, today is your death! If you surrender the holy U crystal, you can spare you not to die!" He said coldly to the purple, although it looks weak, but the cold words seem to be full of gas.

"Just by you?" Zixiao disdainfully smiled, and his eyes flashed a sarcasm.

In his hand, with a long knife with a sheath, as long as the scabbard is in his hand, he has full confidence.

Looking at the scabbard in the hands of the purple scorpion, the expression on Hotter's face changed, and the body shape subconsciously retreated. He heard that the three knives of the purple scorpion had killed three miners. This kind of combat power is definitely not something he can fight against.

Standing on the side, talking about swear words, secretly cursing a few words, is already the limit he can do.

The people in the field did not laugh at the behavior of Hotter Thompson. Compared with these people, Hotter Thom is just a child and a very weak child.

Just as he retired, those people were stepping forward.

"Don't be afraid to die, come on!" The pickaxe retracted across the chest, and the old man said indifferently.

I don't know if he said this sentence. Just after his voice just fell, I saw that the presence of many people in the previous crowd, suddenly came over.

Between these people walking, the momentum is no more than ordinary miners, their faces are a bit fierce, it can be seen that they are also a good fight.

Moreover, among the few people who came out, several of them held weapons.

The time to come to this world is not short, Zi Yan is very clear, in this world, possession of weapons represents combat power.

In a blink of an eye, the number of people exceeded 20, and there were eight people with weapons. This does not include [±ding[±diǎn[±小[±说,.2□3.o$s_;Hortdis, who did not take out the weapon, and Hotter Thom.

Among these people, the old man can tie the existence of a possession of weapons, and can block the two.

This situation is very unfavorable for the two, no one is optimistic about the two.

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With the news of a huge Shengwujing spread, almost all the villagers in the nearby village knew about it, so they chose to waste a day, come here to see the situation, and join in the fun to see if there is any leak.

There are more and more people gathered around, and in addition to Hotter Thompson, the other four people of the Hult family who came to this world have come. They are followed by one person, but they have not come forward.

Looking at the situation in front of them, they have no need to shoot at all.

The Jiatu Emperor figure also appeared early. The statues of Jiatu Ming and the other three were also there. They looked at the scene and looked inexplicable. Only the face of Jiatu Huangtu was full of worry.

"Kid, hand over the holy crystal, or die!"

After all the people appeared, Hotdis opened his mouth and his voice was cold.

The old man did not speak, obviously at this moment, he did not know how to choose. Fortunately, he no longer chooses, let Zi Yan make his own decisions, and decide what he is willing to follow.

Faced with this situation, in the eyes of everyone, Zi Yan will make a very wise choice.

Zi Yan looked at Hotter Tang Mi, smiled and said: "Although I look younger, I am not stupid. On the contrary, I am still very smart. I am much smarter than the idiot next to you. I am from your eyes. I saw the killing machine, I believe that even if you take out Shengwujing, you will still choose the killer."

In the eyes of Hotdis, I flashed a stunned look, and I didn’t expect the other’s observation to be so sharp.

He did not intend to let go of the two, even if they took Sanwujing, the two men would die. The previous sentence was nothing more than an opening statement before the war.

"Come on! See if you can take Sanwujing from my hands today!"

The sable slowly lifted the scabbard in his hand and placed his right hand on the shank. If you face so many holy kings in the outside world, he will definitely turn and run, but in this world, these holy kings are no different from mortals, and he is qualified for a battle.

Others are watching the play with their arms. In their view, Zi Yan is purely self-sufficient to find death.

"Stop, isn't it a piece of St. Wujing? It's for you, why bother?"

Just as the two sides were about to start, a low-pitched sound was heard, but it was seen that the Jiatu emperor broke free from the shackles of the blacksmith and ran over there.

He came to the purple sable and turned to look at Hoddis and said, "You don't want to be holy, you can't just give it to you."

Hotdis glanced at the Jiatu Huangtu, then turned his head and glanced at the blacksmith who was not far from the ugly face. He said, "The little doll, there is nothing wrong with you here. Hurry and let it go. Today, we want this, we want this, We must have two guys!"

"Can't you kill?"

Jiatu Huangtu asked again, but in exchange for ridicule.

"Come on!"

He took a short shackle from his sleeve and held a short fist in one hand and placed it across his chest. It was obviously a battle.

The blacksmith's face was blue and blue, and he came to this side. This kind of thing is not something they can get in.

One palm fell on the shoulder of Jiatu Huangtu. The latter saw Ziyan after turning back. Zixiao smiled and said: "Thank you for your help, but this is just a personal grievance between us. You should let go. ”

"Are we not friends? At this time, how can we retreat?" Jiatu Huangtu shook his head and said that the words were firm.

This sentence is not a small touch on the purple sable, he said: "It is certainly a friend, of course, but I did not let friends go to die bad habits. District a bunch of waste, believe me, I am destined to become a big man! ”

Jiatu Huangtu believes that Zijing must be a big man in the future, but this premise is that Ziyan can't die. However, from the point of view, it seems that the purple has no vitality. Jiatu Huangtu shook his head and refused to retreat. But the next thing was that he was not allowed to see him. He saw the blacksmith and a Jiatu family coming forward, and left and left the Jiatu Emperor.

Looking at the still struggling Jiatu Huangtu, Zi Yan looked at the old man in front of him and said: "Old man, you go back to the door to guard our holy U crystal, this battle does not need you to shoot!"

The old man looked back at the purple eyes.

"I am used to being alone, and I am used to using my way to reason with others. You will be in the way. Although you are an old man, your strength is too weak."

The old man certainly understands the meaning of the purple words, the other party just does not want him to be in danger. Let him stay behind, once the purple scorpion is dead, the old man can take out the holy U crystal to save his life.

Hotdis will kill two people, mainly because of the purple sable, because the Hut Tangmi and others who came to see it, it is clear what potential the sable has.

"If you can't keep it, what's the point of the old man living?" the old man shook his head.

"You should be clear, I don't need to guard! In the Star of Life, I am the most needless guardian."

"I said that you two, don't put a pair of life away from death, and soon you two will reunite in the underground." A man with a short sword looked at the two.

With a firm eye, the old man was retreating. The purple scorpion held the scabbard and looked at the twenty people in front. He said calmly: "You, because you first arrived, there is no fame, and this is being bullied. So this time, I plan to kill people and stand up. I am here to assure you that all the people I am facing will not let one go. Today, either I am dead or you are dead!"

The words are calm, calm, without any intentions and threats, just like telling a very simple matter.

Those in the distance, looking at the purple in front, somehow in my heart, raised an inexplicable chill, which made them chill.

In front of these 20 people, there have been some changes in the expression. In the face of this situation, it is still so calm, not a fool or a madman.

Obviously, the other party is the latter.

Under the attention of everyone, the right hand of Aster was placed on the handle, and the handle was slowly pulled out. A broken knife with a flash of light appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Opposite the sable, other people are also ready to fight. They either hold weapons or hold other things that can be beaten.

The old man sighed low and retreated toward the rear.

A few more steps before the purple sable, the people in front are scattered and surrounded by the purple sable.

The purple scorpion stands in the center, and the left hand scabbard has a right hand broken knife and is alert around.

Those around, staring at the eyes of the purple eyes.

The atmosphere was dull and depressed, and everyone stared at the front and watched the upcoming battle without saying a word.

"kill!"

This murder word, from the mouth of Hordis, only saw those who surrounded the purple, began to impact the purple.

A sharp black sword stabbed directly toward the door of the purple sable, and the purple scorpion was wrong, avoiding the sword.

At the same time, his figure once again turned, another attack, rubbing his body.

"clang!"

In his left hand, the scabbard was lifted, and a long sword that fell from the head was blocked by the scabbard.

Powerful strength, the shaking of the purple eyes is not stable, and the body shape subconsciously recedes.

Behind him, a short sword stabbed directly toward his back.

Like the eyes behind him, when the purple scorpion retreats, the body uses the force to rotate, and the scabbard first blocks the dagger.

The owner of the short sword was even shaken with weapons. www.readwn.com~ More attacks, coming to the purple.

The purple eyes are unchanged, and they bend back in an instant. These attacks rub their bodies, gather at the top, and then spread out.

In the face of many attacks, the purple scorpion continues to dodge, and the scabbard in the hand blocks back and forth. As for the right hand, the broken knife has never been cut.

"boom!"

A black long stick, attacked through the road, hit the purple chest, and the powerful force broke out, causing the purple body to retreat involuntarily.

Behind the purple sable, a man holding a pickaxe, looking at the purple singer, will squat down the purple scorpion's head.

The sinuous purple scorpion suddenly turned around at this moment, a pair of dark scorpions, calm and indifferent.

The broken knife that has never been shot, squatting at this moment.

Extremely sharp!