Vol 3 Chapter 637: Exposing identity

No one can think that this strength is not weak, and the knife that has always been good but also kind, the first knife will actually go to the nephew.

The nephew did not respond, as did the blue dream and the mountain.

The knife light is approaching, and the moment of danger comes, a ray of light emerges from the body of the nephew, forming a defensive light.

Yimeng’s mouth smirked, and if he didn’t find the right target, the knife would naturally return without success, but if his choice was right, then the knife would be murdered.

With a bang, the defensive light that emerged from the child's body surface was broken in an instant, and the knife light continued to be close to the child. The goal was the neck.

This is a knife!

The change happened so quickly that the rest of the people did not understand what happened, and they were all in the middle of the gods.

Just then, a black paw print, with a cold metallic luster, suddenly appeared before the knife.

Hey!

Hey!

The sound of two voices sounded almost at the same time.

The knife-cuttering knife is only a strong shock, and his body is constantly retreating from the blade.

Only at this moment, what he cares about is not that his attack is blocked, but another sound.

Did it fail?

He stepped back five steps and was able to stabilize his body, but in order to be safe, he retired five steps.

Yimeng looked in front of him and saw a small black beast that was not too big. At this moment, the volley was suspended in front of the nephew who was eclipsed.

After seeing the little beast, his face could not help but change. As a person who spent a few months in the holy city, he certainly knew the little beast.

It is the beast of the purple sable.

However, why are the pets of Aster, here?

His gaze continued to move, looking behind him and seeing his younger brother. The other side is no longer a curious look at anything. He looks solemn and holds a handle in his hand. The dagger, the hand holding the sword is shaking.

The main killer, he also failed!

A guy who looks ugly, holding a black long stick in his hand, standing on his opposite side, or standing behind his nephew.

He remembered that when the guy introduced himself, he said that he was Shenz, and the current Yimeng wouldn’t think so, or that the guy just used a pseudonym and turned it around with his real name.

After the ignorance of Yimeng, at the moment, the heart has already produced the meaning of repentance. If you know that Zixiao is also in this team, he will not be so anxious to shoot.

Right now, it is obviously impossible to kill the target from the other side.

When this thought started, he had a retreat.

At this moment, other people around the world have already reacted and have to step back.

In their eyes, there was a fear of color. I didn’t expect the knife to appear yet, and I started to fight.

The gleam in front of Ziyan flashed back and restored his original appearance. "I thought that An An would go all the way. I didn't expect to be revealed by both of you. You must be back now, and you must kill one, maybe you two. There are still opportunities."

There was a bang in the air, and the purple eyes at the moment, but no one knows no one.

If this person is a purple, then the identity of several other people is almost ready.

Sure enough, the mountains and blue dreams no longer hide their identity.

The nephew also restored her original appearance, but her recognition was obviously not as good as the second woman.

Yimeng looked at the person who claimed to be his younger brother. After knowing that he could not retreat, the two decided to fight for it.

Yimeng made another knife, and the knife was swaying, and the knife light was more shining.

The ghost departed from the front of the nephew and landed on the shoulder of the purple scorpion. Obviously, he did not intend to continue to resist the attack for the nephew.

A sword light flew out from the blue lonely dream and stopped the knife light.

In an instant, the knife light shattered and Jianguang continued to move forward.

This apparently advanced weapon of the hundred soldiers, cut off the long knife of Yimeng, and penetrated the body of Yimeng, drawn an arc behind him, and returned to the blue lonely dream to disappear.

The body of Yimeng’s front paused and the vitality began to pass.

A sword ended the battle.

On the other side, the purple scorpion sticks, and the powerful waves rush and spread, bringing in countless smoke.

Along with a loud roar, the earthquake struck, a long crack appeared, and the sand flew away.

After the vision disappeared, the existence of the sneak attacker had already destroyed the soldiers.

The real strength of these two people is not strong, mainly good at assassination.

At this time, everyone still stayed around and did not dare to come forward.

The nephew stood there, did not say a word, her intention was to help Zi Yan, did not expect the first to encounter the crisis, turned out to be her.

The two died, and Zi Yan turned to look at Guo Tao, and nodded slightly at him.

I saw Guo Tao immediately waved his hand and several people dealt with the body.

"Everyone continues to rest."

It’s just that there’s just been a dead person here, so the team has been acquainted with a few miles. During this period, no one is close to the four people, and naturally they are worried that they will be misunderstood by Zi Zi and killed by a stick.

A few miles away, the bonfire rose and the purple scorpion sat around.

Within ten feet, no one is there.

"I'm sorry," said the child.

"You don't have to blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you." Zi Yan said, at this moment he seems to understand the purpose of not drunking the building to let the children walk.

Hawthorn gently patted the nephew's shoulder and motioned that she didn't have to think about it.

At this time, Guo Tao came over, but when he was a few feet away from Ziyan, he paused a little and saw Zi Zi nodded ~www.readwn.com~ This continued to approach.

“Is there anything I need to help?” Guo Tao sat next to the purple sable.

Zi Yan shook his head and said: "You have to be careful. There should be a lot of dangers in the future. Try to protect your people. Or you can leave with your people in advance."

"I promised my patrons, I will definitely send you safely to the place." Guo Tao said.

"No need to do this. In fact, it is a good thing that you take someone to leave first. No one should shoot you again, and I don't really believe the people in the team. After all, there will be a second time."

Ziyan’s concerns are there, but Guo Tao’s persistence is beyond imagination. “I will let my people always be away from you and not bother.”

Zi Yan did not say anything, he respected Guo Tao's choice.

After a rest, the team continued on the road.

Everyone is no longer worried about the former knifeman who dared to kill the holy mountain. Because there is purple in the team, there are hundreds of soldiers on his body, and it is able to force the existence of the Holy Land.

Just before, because they were too nervous, did not notice that the St. Lun, who was defeated by Ziyan, fell again in a pool of blood.

This time I left the holy mountain, without the blessing of the mirror spirit, he is dead and can no longer die.

On the road ahead of Zi Yan, the game has long been waiting for a long time. He obviously has no impulse, but is ready to do everything.

He brought the soul of the land and swears to kill the purple.