The best waste god

Although the caravan pulled by four good horses is very fast, how can it escape the hot pursuit of a single fast horse.

Just a few breaths later, the distance between the six fast single horses and the caravan pulled by the four good horses is getting closer and closer, and it won't be long before they completely catch up.

I saw the masked man running on top of the two fast horses in the front, yelling, he accelerated the speed of the fast horse, roaring and passed the carriage directly, the masked man in gray with his eyebrows in his hand was holding a purple gold iron bar , suddenly pulled the rein of the horse, shouted suddenly, turned around on the fast horse, swung the stick and hit the big man in purple with thick eyebrows on the shaft.

The big man in purple with thick eyebrows stood up and held the five-foot long sword in his hand after those people appeared in the car. When he saw the opponent coming to him with a stick, he hurriedly waved his sword to meet him, glared at him angrily, and cursed loudly: " Where can I see the shady little people..."

Just now the words "generation" came out of my mouth, "clang" and there was a loud sound of gold and iron clanging, although under the dazzling scorching sun, I could still clearly see the shining sparks splashed by the clash of swords and sticks.

The big man in purple with thick eyebrows was invincible, he staggered suddenly after being hit by a blow, a burly body with a height of seven feet, almost fell under the speeding carriage, his face was also flushed, and he was slightly injured.

Just as the big man in purple with thick eyebrows staggered unsteadily and almost fell, the old man in white robe who was whipping his horse beside him suddenly let out a terrified scream.

Hearing the scream, the thick-browed man turned his head instinctively. After a closer look, he found that the old man driving the carriage had been knocked down under the carriage by another gray-clothed masked man wielding a knife.

At the moment when the purple-clothed man with thick eyebrows turned his head back, the gray-clothed masked man who used the stick seized the opportunity in time, yelled loudly, moved his backhand, swung the long stick in his hand, and quickly Dancing, a gust of wind was set off, and with the strength of a thunderbolt, it rushed towards the big man in purple with thick eyebrows again.

The big man in purple with thick eyebrows looked at the situation, he could be said to be frightened and angry, his expression fluctuated, almost like crazy, and his long black hair moved without wind, as if a demon god was alive.

With a stern shout, he stomped his foot down, flew up violently, waved the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the masked man wielding the stick with the force of a thunderbolt. Obviously, the big man in purple with thick eyebrows wanted to kill the gray-clothed masked man who used the purple-gold lang-pin iron bar with one move.

However, at the same time that the purple-clothed man with thick eyebrows jumped up, the other two gray-clothed masked men who were pressing on him shouted loudly in unison, and at the same time raised their wrists, countless tiny things shone with astonishing cold light. They all rushed towards the big man in purple with thick eyebrows, and there were bursts of piercing sounds at the extreme speed, which was very frightening.

The big man in purple with thick eyebrows is in the air, it is when the new energy is not born, it is too late to dodge it, it is too late to avoid it, where the cold light converges, a few small imperceptible holes appear, the purple clothes Eyeballs of the thick-browed man protruded, and a scream of grief and indignation erupted immediately. A burly body seven feet tall fell to the ground with a "boom", rolled twice and died immediately. It can be said that death was unwilling. It's hard to rest in peace!

Moreover, at the same time as the purple-clothed man with thick eyebrows screamed in grief and indignation, there was another angry shout from inside the caravan: "Mr. Zhang, stop quickly, stop quickly!"

The moment the voice just fell, the lotus canopy of the carriage was lifted with a "huh", and a blue figure, armed with a boundless knife light, flew up violently, jumped out of the carriage, and landed directly on the side of the road.

Seeing this situation, the six gray-clothed masked men turned their horses' heads one after another, and all of them surrounded the blue-clothed figure.

But the caravan pulled by the four galloping horses continued to gallop forward crazily amidst the woman's anxious shouts.