(Sorry, something happened at the raccoon's house. Well, I won't say anything else. I'll make up for the bad words tomorrow!!!)

"Arthur..."

Seeing Tang En and Yemo's figures instantly disappear into the smoke in the air, Lansha subconsciously narrowed her eyes and stared at her eyes.

She could guess that Tang En might not have died, and maybe she had any help, but she absolutely did not expect that Tang Enpu would have such a decisive choice to die together as soon as he rushed out!

No wonder he let himself stand here before...

Are you moved? There is a little bit. Although rationally speaking, the other party is also thinking about himself. But now he is really trying to save her. What's more, the other party is not from the Northern Wilderness, and he has no obligation or loyalty to protect himself...

At this time, "Uh... hurry up, capture Your Highness!" After a little surprised, Old Lei, who was not far away, came to his senses first and waved his orders decisively.

Yemo is just a guest official, not a real person from the War Lion Tribe. What's more, Old Lei doesn't think that an empty-level warrior will die so easily, after all, he can fly. So compared to worrying about Yemo, Old Lei is more concerned about whether he can catch Lansha at the moment.

The silent scene was instantly broken. The caravan masters changed their faces when they heard this. They quickly turned around to meet them and shouted loudly: "Captain, go quickly!"

I wanted to leave... Lan Sha turned around, looked at Lao Lei and others who were obviously superior in strength, and looked at the reinforcements who had not yet seen them in the distance, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

The speed of the master's running is not comparable to that of the soldiers. Tang En did not fight with Yemo for a long time. Although he asked the caravan masters and Mr. Lei and others to come, it was absolutely impossible to wait for the more than 10,000 elite soldiers who were late.

As for the moment, there are only five caravan masters, while Lei Lao and others have the first one. The personal force of the two sides is not far different. In this way, it is obviously impossible to stop it.

In fact, the current situation is almost the same. Lansha just pondered for a moment. A caravan master who was weaker but could only fight against two had already vomited blood and flew back. He rolled in front of Lansha.

Squinted his eyes, as if he had made a decision, Lansha took a few steps forward and helped him up, waved his hand to stop the other party's words, and said hurriedly: "Listen to me, you will go down the mountain immediately, so that Aosen and the others must annihilate the more than 10,000 rebels and these masters."

"Well……"

"Remember. This is my last order! If they don't want to be pursued by my mother afterwards... Well, just bring this sentence. Do you understand?"

The caravan master was stunned and nodded subconsciously. "Very good, go." He patted the caravan master's shoulder, Lan Sha raised his lips and took a few steps back. He opened his hands and shouted...

The final order... Before the caravan master could come back to his senses, he saw Lansha's figure disappearing on the cliff in an instant. His eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were so angry that they were so angry that they could not be broken.

"Your Highness!!!" He was sad and hissed. He grabbed the edge of the cliff. Lansha had quickly chased into the smoke. It seemed that he saw the caravan master, and finally waved his hand, as if he was saying goodbye, or as if he asked him to go down the mountain to convey his orders quickly.

Both sides of the warring parties were paused when they heard the sound, turned their heads and screamed in surprise, "Your Highness..."

The Northern Wilderness royal family has existed forever, and the imperial power is naturally deeply rooted in the hearts of all Northern Wilderness people. Therefore, even the already rebellious Mr. Lei and others were shocked when they saw this scene.

That's right, under this situation, Lansha really had no way out. But Old Lei and others never expected that Lansha would come here...

Immediately, Zhentian roared sadly, "Roar... Kill them and avenge your highness!" "Kill! Kill! Kill..."

After a brief silence, the battle on the edge of the cliff became more and more tragic...

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Hu...hu...hu...hu...hu...

In the midst of the abyss, smoke was shrouded in the biting cold wind was like the howling of ghosts and wolves in the deep demons, which sounded extremely cunning. However, these sounds fell into the ears of the two people who were falling sharply, and only the monotonous whistling sounds were left...

"Wululu..." Because the jumping posture was wrong, Tang En's mouth instantly poured into countless cold winds, infinitely enlarged, and even could see the blood between each teeth clearly. At the same time, his eyes that could not bear the wind speed also burst into tears instantly, and blood was spilling on his face, which was really embarrassing.

Tang En's reaction was not slow. His hands and feet immediately wrapped around Yemo's body like a koala, and he forced his body to come forward, breathing a long breath, "Huh... I'm snap!"

"You..." No matter how stunned you are, in such an environment and such movements, they should have woken up. However, before Yemo could fully spit out the first syllable, Tang En hugged his arms tighter, and his right hand quietly shone with blood. His expression was very sinister: "I just beat me up so well, my empty-level warrior. So, what about now? Haha... let's die together!"

The right hand was raised instantly, and a blood-colored dagger suddenly penetrated the back of Ye Mo's head, bang...

That’s right, this is Tang En’s last plan, kill Yemo with the empty blood blade!

After all, Yemo is an air-level warrior. He was in the battle before falling off the cliff just now, so there has always been a layer of faint silver light shield around his body. Don’t underestimate this seemingly vague light shield. In fact, its defense ability is not inferior to that of the fighting armor... Tang En has proved this in practice in the battle just now.

Of course, Tang En's blood and energy are also not weak, and a series of special effects accumulation is actually better than the fighting spirit of another world. However, at this stage, Tang En's blood and energy are not enough to break Yemo's defense with bare hands. It is necessary to use the natural sharpness of the weapons, and then use the blood and energy to stimulate the intensity of sharpness indefinitely to successfully break the defense.

In this way, the more powerful the weapon as the carrier, the better. Tang En's previous dagger made entirely of the Black Meteorite Iron Mother should be enough. But unfortunately, Tang En was forced to throw away the dagger in order to block Yemo's attack... It's not that he didn't have time to put it in the middle of his sleeve, but for Tang En, it only takes one thought.

But the subsequent series of beatings undoubtedly proved that Tang En's wise move. If the dagger was still there and his body was under heavy pressure, it would be hard to say where the hidden dagger would stab...

So Tang En set his mind on the skilled blood blade from the beginning. Although it was not a physical weapon, the dagger made up of the gathering of extremely aggressive blood energy is naturally guaranteed.

But the problem now is that Tang En did not master this skill. At best, he just felt a little vaguely. There have never been any successful cases in the past countless trials. And this is why the gods and Buddhas need to be blessed...

After that, Tang En successfully killed Yemo, and then saw if there was a chance to escape. If not, then he would pester Yemo to prevent him from flying, and finally turn into meat paste together!

Completely test your character!

However, it has to be said that judging from the experience of traveling through another world to the present, Tang En's character is indeed not good to be flattering. And now, naturally, is no exception...

Bang……

Looking at the blood-blade dagger that instantly dissipated into blood light behind Yemo's head, Tang En's vicious look turned into a little melancholy, and he smacked his lips: "Well, why don't we act again? Don't worry, I will succeed this time!"

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In the air, wow... the silver light suddenly burst out. It was like the rising sun rising from the east, and the bloated body suddenly stopped, and the falling speed was greatly slowed down.

Although he didn't know what Tang En was doing, Yemo naturally wouldn't be so stupid that he let others gesture on himself again. The silver-ghost Dou Qi burst out violently, and he would directly shake Tang En.

However, Tang En was naturally prepared for this, and he tightly entangled Yemo with his body. His bones kept exploding, and the blood and energy in his body surged out like a flood, constantly offsetting the power of silver light.

If Yemo was under normal conditions, then Tang En could naturally not beat him. But Yemo's only right arm was now tightly held by Tang En, so he undoubtedly lost most of his attack methods. There is no way, you can't bite him with your teeth...

Yemo's best attack method now is to use the Dou Qi to shake it away until it liberates its right arm. Unfortunately, Tang En's blood and energy are as perverted as his speed. Although in terms of absolute power, Tang En's blood and energy are inferior to Yemo's silver-ghost Dou Qi at this stage, it is still possible that it is not shaken away in a short time. And the current environment is. In a short time, they may have become meat paste...

Puff... A big mouth of blood mist was sprayed out and disappeared in an instant. I grinned. Although the bones and internal organs of the whole body were seriously dislocated due to the continuous invasion of silver light, Tang En still grinned and showed his blood-covered white teeth. "Haha... don't struggle, I won't let go even if I die."

At the same time, the blood blade gathered and pressed towards the heart after Yamamo. Bang, it broke again without any accident.

"Then go and die! Drink!" Yemo's Yinqiu's eyes suddenly slashed, and the silver light surged like a country, and cracked... Tang En's two arms, especially the left hand that trapped Yemo's right arm, immediately made a crisp breaking sound.

No, if this continues, my blood might continue to support it, but my body will collapse first... I held my hands tightly and did not let go. Tang En thought for a few seconds, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Cough cough... don't you want to know why I know Eunice, Samp, Orif?"

After struggling, Yemo turned his head slightly, Binghan looked at the other party Tang En's gaze: "Why?"

The right hand gathered the prototype of the blood blade again, and Tang En's mouth raised: "Hehe, guess."

"..." The silver beam shrinks, "Okay, since you ask sincerely, I will tell you with mercy..." Before he finished speaking, the silver beam suddenly surged.

Yemo is not a fool. People who can cultivate to such a level have no shortage of IQ. Tang En's procrastination and speaking is obviously to divert his attention.

"Puff...ok! OK! I'm really impatient, that's a long story. Cough cough..." Tang En's blood spit out, and it didn't fall but rose, mostly immersed on Yemo's long silver hair. "Actually, Eunice was killed by me with my own hands. Haha, that little girl who loves beauty is a pity."

As he spoke, the blood blade broke again behind Yemo's back, "Sangpu was the same, I stabbed the center of the body with a dagger and ended directly. Well, his body should still be there, but it can only float in the desert space, haha..." His right hand trembled and blood lights gathered again.

But at this time, Yemo suddenly narrowed his eyes, interrupted Tang En's nagging, and said in a cold voice: "You are the gray-clothed army... the one who killed the goshawk?"

"Well……"

As I said just now, Yemo is definitely not stupid. On the contrary, he is very smart, otherwise he would not have made the reputation of the Dusk Hunter Group. He had met Tang En, and at the Gray Clothes Army's garrison, he also had an impression of this bloody fighting spirit and the bumpy dagger before.

However, the interval between the front and back was really long, and he couldn't connect it for a while. Now that he integrated Eunice and Samp's enemy, he naturally quickly recalled these details and finally confirmed Tang En's identity.

"Sure, it's right, you!" Yemo stared at the entire Hunter Group of Dusk, and caused him to fall to the culprit of the miserable field. His expression was extremely distorted in an instant, almost devouring people!

"Haha, that's right, it's me." Seeing that it had been discovered, Tang En simply admitted it, grinned and full of malicious intentions, "As long as you kill the leader of the Little Mix, the famous Dusk Hunter Group in the bounty hunter world will be completely destroyed in my hands. Haha, it's really a great sense of accomplishment... Crack!" Needless to say, the blood blade collapsed again.

At the same time, "roar..." Yemo suddenly raised his head and roared, shaking the cliff, murderous aura appeared in his eyes, and the glorious silver light surged like a tide. It was obvious that after learning the truth, he instantly entered a state of rampage.

"Damn! Empty Blood Blade Empty Blood Blade, it turns out that your broken skill tm is all in the word "Empty". Can't you succeed once? Puff..." The big mouth of blood mist spurted out again, and his body trembled. Tang En tried his best to press down Yemo's right arm, while complaining about the Empty Blood Blade skills, and he was almost kneeling down.

Yemo was indeed unable to judge it by common sense. Tang En then sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his shoulders suddenly hurt violently, and he couldn't help but scream, "Ah..." He suddenly turned his head, his eyes suddenly became straight, and he looked at Yemo in shock as he opened his mouth crazy and bit his shoulder a piece of flesh.

"Damn!" Tang En was not a good person to meet him. Yemo's move gave him inspiration and immediately turned his head and bit Yemo's blood vessels in the neck.

In a sense, teeth are indeed a kind of weapon. Even in ancient times, they were an indispensable weapon for humans.

But at the moment, a master with a high status that has reached the threshold of the empty level, a great master who has obtained the glory of a thousand people and has bloody hands. He is entangled together and chooses to use his teeth to fight life and death... I have to say that this is also an unprecedented and strange innovation.

Moreover, these actions have just begun. This time, Tang En took the lead in taking action, grabbed Yemo's long silver hair with his right hand, and immediately pulled down violently. Even an air-level warrior like Yemo could not help but look up in a mess when he was hit, making a song of the song towards the sky...

Then, biting people, pulling their heads, pulling their hair, etc. These must have been the ultimate skill of a shrew in battle. Now they are classics reappearing on the two of them, and they are still a bit better than that...

The cold wind whistled, and the abyss was quiet. The two of them rolled and trembled, making creeping screams from time to time, falling straight down...
Chapter completed!