The Song of Gendaya

The ugly faces of those crimson ghosts have almost crazy worship. Their mouths keep calling the name of the leader, and all kinds of old weapons in their hands keep on Waving overhead.

Linde is still panting, the sweat on his cheeks does not seem to fit the cold weather.

And the undisguised weakness in him is ruthlessly accepting the ridicule and contempt of the monsters.

"What are you bastards and cowards doing here? How foolish a dying human needs you to be surrounded here?" The figure of the tall Great Demon in the smoke gradually became clear.

Linde frowned unconsciously and looked up. He was indeed tall, two heads taller than ordinary humans, and at the same time, he looked ugly and evil more than other red-muscle ghosts.

And the monsters onlookers gradually withdrew back, as quickly as the ebb sea water.

And two ignorant red-muscle ghosts approached the leader and used a nasty language that was not a human language to complain.

But waiting for them to end, one was screwed off his neck, and the other was kicked out of Qiqiao and bled to death.

Dillon became furious: "I've said it hundreds of times. Humans, such fragile creatures, are not worth letting me take action. Those two weak guys are not worthy of being red muscle ghosts at all!"

And the leader's reaction did not make the other red muscle ghosts feel scared, on the contrary, they all screamed in excitement.

"You idiots, do what you should do, burn all here, kill all here, grab all here! I want Liming Village not to see the sun tomorrow!" Di Long howled wildly stand up.

At this time, the monsters should retreat slowly. Soon after all around, under the gray fog, more people's wailing and anger came.

At this time, Dillon was looking at Linde triumphantly, his yellow eyes gleaming with a strange evil brilliance.

In the eyes of this huge monster, Linde is like a wounded little beast, waiting for the hunter to play around at will.

Linde also felt a certain unusual feeling in the boss of this red muscle ghost. In his impression, excluding ogre and the red muscle ghost, few monsters have such a tall and strong physique.

So he raised the elven rapier in his hand and waited for the opponent's initiative to attack, but the piercing pain still swept through his body. How long he could hold on, even Linde himself could not predict .

"hehe...that sword is here. I have seen that sword and I know the owner of the sword!" Dillon said with a smile, but his smile seemed terrifying even more terrifying.

Hearing these words, Linde had questions in his mind, which made him relax a little.

But at this moment, Dillon stepped on his long legs and attacked Linde. The special wolf fang club in his hand smashed the boy's head with wind.

Linde hurriedly backed away, but it seemed that it was a little late. The splashed rocks from the wolf fang club that landed on the ground kept hitting the boy's body, making him feel painful.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you know Xilith!"

Linde stood about five meters away from the monster, his chest undulating violently, with bright red blood stains. It was continuously spreading on the clothes on his chest, like a blooming blood flower.

"Silith? haha... the little bitch who believes oneself infallible in the forest was originally called Xilith. He almost killed me!" Dillon’s ugly cheeks were even worse. Looks vicious.

"What the hell are you talking about? I don't know...but I know that even if Silith doesn't want your life, I won't let you go!" Linde fiercely said fiercely. His eyes were already bloodshot.

"When you die, you still dare to speak madly! Humans are really stupid! haha...I think if you can hold her sword, you two must have an unusual relationship! If ...I mean if she is lucky enough to come out of the woods alive and see your corpse, I think her expression at that time will definitely make me intoxicated! But... she will definitely not be able to get out!"

Receiving this, Dillon slammed another stick at Linde's chest.

Linde had to continue backing up, the gravel under his feet was abnormally slippery, and he couldn't stand firm for a while and almost fell to the ground.

And Dillon didn't seem to want to give him a chance to live at all, the monster leader could attack him a few tricks one after another.

Linde barely resisted a few times, he gasped, tears streaming down his eyes.

"How! Give up resistance and be the ghost of my stick!" Dillon laughed arrogantly up to the sky.

"I didn't... I didn't kill you, I won't fall easily!" Linde clenching one's teeth and said.

"haha...I also want to learn your great skills, but it seems that your god will not give you this kind of opportunity!" Dillon said coldly.

Said that the monster leader is another round of crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood attacks. That swift move is full of huge destructive power, and Linde still retreats slowly while persisting, gradually he Was approached in a corner of the room.

"hehe...you have no retreat? Where is your offense? Where is it?" Dillon said triumphantly and fiercely.

At this moment, a surprise flashed across Linde's tight face, and he seemed to hear something slowly approaching him.

That seems to be a child's cry? But why...

Thinking of this, Linde's eyes also unconsciously rolled to the other side.

And Dillon also noticed the voice.

"What is that..."

The monster leader also turned his head and looked over.

I saw a dirty boy child standing in the rubble, wiping his tears.

"Aha! It's a kid!" Di Long exclaimed excitedly, "This size of meat is the most delicious, this can't be easily let go!"

Di Long contemptuously Glancing at Linde, he turned around and walked towards the little boy.

Seeing this kind of scene, Linde couldn't help but startled.

"Run! Don't let it catch up with you!" The boy couldn't help but yelled.

But the child seemed to be frightened. He just looked at the tall Great Demon walking towards him with a panic face, while the whole person was still standing there motionless.

This kind of scene made Linde more tense. He glanced at the elven rapier in his hand. Loudly Roared leaped deeply in spite of his own injury, and the rapier with cold light was facing Di Long’s The back pierced.

Just when Linde thought that his sneak attack was about to succeed, he saw the red-muscle ghost boss suddenly turned sideways, and the sword edge slid over his chest.

At this moment, Linde felt his throat tighten. He felt almost out of breath, and his body softened suddenly. He only heard the sound of "Dang Cang" and the rapier fell on him. To the ground.

"I don't like others sneak attacking me from behind..." Dillon said mystifying.