Francoles's hand hurts, and the long sword in his hand is bounced away. Fortunately, he endured the pain and grabbed the hilt tightly, so he did not let the long sword fly out. A big gap appeared on the blade of the long sword. Obviously, the hardness of the knife is not as good as that of the iron arm.

"Haha, I actually wanted to use an ordinary knife to fight my iron arms. I'm stupid, let me die." The man who collided with Francoles rushed up with a grin. His two iron arms emitted a cold and cold light, making people feel that they were sharper than the long sword in Francoles' hand.

When the others saw Francoles had an opponent, they stopped. For them, the person in front of them was already at the end of their strength. They didn't need to take action. Anyone could capture him. If there were too many people, it would be bad. If they accidentally killed someone, it would be no fun. They didn't want to be punished by Wang Crow.

"Dang Dang Crotch, bang" Francoles used the long sword in his hand to resist several attacks. In the end, the long sword in his hand could not support it and turned into pieces.

Francoles' pupils shrank, and he looked at the blade with only the hilt left, and a drop of cold sweat slowly dripped. Without weapons, he was no different from a bird without wings.

"Haha, your only support is gone now, how can you resist my attack?" The man laughed loudly and bullied himself again.

However, at this moment, an eagle crow sounded in the air, and everyone looked up and a gray figure hovered in the sky.

"Grey Hui?" Francoles's face changed drastically. What he was most worried about was that Huihui came back. In his heart, Huihui was irreplaceable to anyone. He treated it more important than his own life.

"Cry" the gray-gray in the air screamed, and then a black dot suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes and kept growing.

"That's it?" Everyone looked puzzled, and soon the black dot figure completely appeared in front of them. This turned out to be a mace.

After Huihui dropped the mace, she looked at Francoles below and flew away in diameter. If someone could get close to it, she would find that tears were flowing in the corners of her eyes. It was not that she didn't want to stay, but it was clearer that if it stayed, it would only drag Francoles down. All it could do was leave, and then look for reinforcements to rescue him. It was more worried about Francoles than anything, but it did not lose its mind.

Seeing Huihui leave, Francoles smiled a little while on the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, it did not lose his mind. It didn't matter if something happened to him, but he would never allow Huihui to have something to happen to him.

Then his eyes looked at the rapidly falling mace. Huihui came to him to give him a mace. It was very clear that if his strength was gone, it would shrink significantly, just like a swordsman without a sword.

When the people around saw the mace changing their faces. Just as they were about to go and intercept it, Wang Ya's voice sounded: "Let him take it, I want to see how much strength he can exert when using weapons."

Wang Ya's words were like an imperial edict, and the people around him stopped.

"Bang" The mace fell heavily to the ground, splashing countless dust and a deep pit. Francoles stepped forward and pulled it out easily, smiled bitterly at the mace and said, "Old friend, I'm sorry, I've abandoned you in order to escape. Sure enough, I still can't live without you!"

He carried the mace on his shoulders and smiled at the people around him, "Come on!"

His tone was full of determination. Even if he lost, he would be convinced. After all, his skills were not as good as others.

"I'll do it" the enemy who was fighting Francoles at the beginning walked out and smiled grimly at him: "Although you have a weapon again, so what? In front of my iron arms, these are just paper."

"Heavy punch"

The man's aura sank and flew towards Francoles. Judging from his combat power, he must be a captain or something. Perhaps Francoles was not lucky, so he chose a captain just by choosing an opponent.

"Haha" Francoles' expression remained unchanged and said: "The violent attack"

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly became violent. Then his body jumped high, holding a mace in his hands, and hit the figure attacking him with critical hit.

The mace seemed to have become a big stick in Francoles, especially when it fell with all its might in the air, which brought a very unusual momentum. If an ordinary person was smashed, he would probably turn into a pool of meat sauce on the spot.

The man's face changed. He did not expect that this man was uneasy and played cards, so he jumped up to attack him. This way, he could not only avoid his attack but also hit him, and he was completely killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, he was not satisfied with his hands. He took back his moves and paused for a moment. At this moment, the mace fell down not far from him.

"Boom" The mace bombarded the ground with heavy blows, and a large amount of dust splashed, and cracks were also blasted into the ground, and a deep pit appeared in front of them.

Francoles didn't care. It would be strange if this trick could solve them. His purpose was actually very simple, and that was to facilitate his attacks.

Francoles took a deep breath and rushed forward again. The man had to fight back. Suddenly, bursts of steel intersecting sounded, and the sparks of the air flashed in the fierceness of their battle.

"Bang" Fighting for a while, the two of them separated at the same time, and the man said with a serious expression: "I underestimate you, but that's all."

"If you want to fight, just fight, bring so much nonsense." Francoles planned to say the man, and then he rushed forward again. He was playing so well. Now he stopped, he would not agree.

"Bastard, since you are looking for death, I can't blame me." The man cursed inwardly and fought with Francoles again.

Wang Ya was expressionless on the side, but his eyes showed an impatient expression. Obviously, the battle between the two made him quite dissatisfied.

He flashed and suddenly appeared between the two of them, kicking Francoles out with one foot. Then, before he could make any moves, he flashed out again and appeared on Francoles' back, and a knife hit his neck. Francoles rolled his eyes and fell directly to the ground. The whole movement was done in one go, without any delay, and without any reaction. By the time they reacted, Francoles had already fallen to the ground.

"Take him back and take strict supervision. In addition, monitor the ghost creatures. The evil shadow of one of the three ghosts was killed. I am afraid that they would do anything crazy." Wang Ya did not look at Francoles. After saying this, his wings moved his back and his whole body flew directly to the sky, leaving his subordinates to deal with the funeral. They were not surprised, as if they were used to it.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!