"The seventh-grade savior under Weichai is almost at the eighth-grade level and usually doesn't show up very much."

Basong explained and fought back.

"Don't show up very much? Haha, if you dare to show up today, then he will never come back."

Tang Luo sneered.

At this time, the opponent's firepower was still very strong, making it difficult for Basong and Tang Luo to get out for a while.

Looking at Kewang again, he and his two sacrificial masters had already fought with Sanyan and the others.

Tang Luo frowned. He knew that Sanyan and the others were not Kewang's opponents at all.

Before he could think too much, the silver needle flashed out, knocked down several gunmen, and a dragon-patterned dagger flashed out in his hands, and rushed towards Kewang like lightning.

Liu Zong followed closely behind him, and Zhao Long. At this time, he was like Xuanyuan Tiezhu and was very eager to fight.

Tang Luo and Zhaolong went straight to Kewang, while Basong and Liu Zong rushed towards the other two surrenders.

Kewang felt the speed of the two and dared not underestimate the enemy.

"Ba Song, hand over Wang Xi, I can let others live."
Chapter completed!