The head of the plane that flew out like a kite with a broken line looked pale, covered his abdomen and shouted on the ground.

Maybe he thought she was in the way. The man with a bad face put her in the corner.

But before he left, there was nothing in his eyes that said, "wait, you dare spit on me, and you'll be dead when I come back." everything she could think of, even... A little worried?

He shook his head hurriedly... He must have made a mistake. The strange man had such a good time that he worried about her... At the same time, he covered his frightened heart.

I just looked at him with such fierce eyes. I thought he was going to hit her, but it turned out that someone had found out that someone was going to attack him

Oh, what do you want to do? He hit when he wanted to fight. If he didn't fight, she earned. She should be happy. So far, her life worries have not been relieved. Gong Yueyue, who lost his man's protection, did not regret his recent behavior, but looked around for fear because of psychological anxiety.

And the head of a plane that sneaked over while a man of one to ten exchanged fire with his companions also completely confirmed that the fact was not as she had imagined before

Their goal was indeed her.

Seeing the thief, she crept over as if she was going to steal herself. She was very nervous when she was unarmed.

Ah -! However, the strength of the aircraft head is really not enough. Without touching the corners of her clothes or waiting for her to do anything, she had presented a perfect parabola and flew out.

The next few little minions who didn't give up their hearts and swarmed up were like this. As soon as they came, they were kicked out by him who was still beating with a strong man.

If all these tragedies didn't really happen to her at the moment, she might really have the feeling of playing tower defense.

After confirming that her life safety was guaranteed, her thoughts gradually drifted away. Gong Yueyue, who shrank in the corner of the wall, was still very calm in the light of the sword opposite. Her eyes were so relaxed that she looked at the man's energetic back.

If you want to ask why not run? Isn't that a joke.

After the battle with this powerful man, even if her limbs were safe, she had already been whirled around by him.

The food she ate at noon was fairly good, and her stomach was twitching and churning. After landing, she didn't "vomit!" It's good to spit it out immediately.

"Zheng!" She covered her legs, which began to sour and numb because of her previous actions, but after such a while, she heard the sound of collision between metal and hard objects, and glanced at the dense rows of cold things on the ground. She was shocked in situ.

They... Have long-range weapons.

Even those arrows that seem to have cut through the sky and are more like rain are easily avoided by the vigorous man. But completely unaffected, she was still stunned.

Obviously, it would be easier to attack when he captured her before, but he had to start attacking after he put down her burden... And the toxin that was restrained by others, which would only make people blind temporarily, but would not hurt the body at all

How could they... Cherish her life more than herself?

Just when Gong Yueyue was in a daze, the scuffle across the street deeply made her realize that no matter how high her Kung Fu is, she is also afraid of the true meaning of the kitchen knife.

Rao is the "hero" who may have been misunderstood by her all the time. No matter how powerful, he is also a person with bare hands. He is bullied by the people who are fully armed and well armed, as well as the row of long-range archers on the eaves.

But it was also because he was tightly stuck around by them, because he was afraid of hurting his own people by mistake. Those archers attacked every time when he kicked his companions away.

That kind of long-range attack, which is sometimes fast and sometimes light, and even his own instability, is easy for him to get away with.

On the contrary, these people on the ground are desperate to implement the crowd tactics, and they will harass the boy in the corner from time to time, which gives men a headache.

She couldn't understand their moves. But I noticed that even though the "hero" was being beaten by the group, he received very little or even almost no damage. Basically, it seemed that the aircraft heads were being beaten.

This situation made Gong Yueyue, who was worried again, calm down a little. At least she had the mind to think about the current situation.

She doesn't understand what these Hun killers want to do... But it's impossible to stay in the corner and watch them fight.

But how can such a self help him

This smelly boy, I'm saving him! He just slipped away in such a treacherous way? The more I think about it, the man's face gets darker and darker. It's almost as black as the bottom of the pot. As soon as he changed his previous playful intention, he did not smile, frowned, and his anger was burning.

However, his combat effectiveness was not lost because of distraction.

"Ah...!" The man who was originally about the same strength as the people in the shopping, but now he raised his hand like a fried lion, like throwing a stone, and easily ran over with a machete, but he was unlucky to throw the head of the plane more than ten meters away.

It seems that the waist bone accidentally hit the solid brick wall, and the scream of the distorted facial features of the plane head shook the sky in this small street.

Oh, how fast!

Three or five times, he cleared all the obstacles around him. He had no time to take care of the scum with only five combat effectiveness. The man's angry eyes locked the thin figure that disappeared after turning a corner.

In that case, let her do it herself.

But just after the man whose expression slowly became indifferent patted the hand stained with some dirty things because of the big fight, he closed the fighting posture, and the blood in his eyes gradually disappeared, but he also saw a lot of blood shadows jumping down on the wall that had been shooting at himself.

Think with your toes and you know what their purpose is.

The man frowned and his body subconsciously began to act, but just when he wanted to catch up, a man who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead for a long time hugged his ankle.

Hum, hum! The man whose face was blue and swollen like a pig's head and blood man, his eyes were shining with a very proud light.

It's more than that to know that this dying man will be so angry. The man's eyes narrowed and suddenly looked back. What came into his eyes was a cloud piercing arrow attacking the front door and facing the center of his eyebrows!

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