The smiling demon held the knife in his arms and looked ahead coldly.

This knife is terrifying.

However, the smiling devil knew that he couldn't kill the opponent with just one strike.

Sure enough, after a while, the quiet world gradually recovered, and the wind blew away, blowing away the dust.

In the sand and dust, figures gradually appeared, and those cloaked men stepped out again. The cloaks on their bodies were torn in many places, but they didn't seem to have suffered any injuries.

The cape of the cloaked man at the head was broken, revealing his appearance.

The smiling devil said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a remnant of the Protoss!"

The man in the cloak looks like a human being, there seems to be no difference, the only difference is that it is very white, the skin of the man in the cloak is as white as snow, and there is a light red plaque on his forehead, only the little finger Gemstones of all sizes are embedded in them.

This is the divine stone, a characteristic that only the warriors of the Protoss have. Without the divine stone, it does not mean that they must not be the protoss. If they have the divine stone, they must be the protoss.

At this moment, the man in the cloak did not hide his anger at all, and looked at the smiling demon viciously, obviously very angry because of the knife just now.

Suddenly, the cloaked man opened his mouth and roared.

"what!"

An ear-piercing roar sounded, the ground in front of it shattered, strong winds blew up, dust filled the sky, and it headed towards the smiling demon.

"Wuxin, Wushen, Wuxin, Wunian!" The smiling demon's expression remained the same, but he grabbed the six-eyed demon knife again and groaned softly. A huge phantom of a golem suddenly appeared behind him, and then the smiling demon slashed forward again: " Four demons cut!"

As the smiling devil slashed forward, the phantom of the golem behind the smiling devil soared into the sky, turning into a ten-meter-high black giant blade in mid-air, and fell hard towards the opponent.

The cloaked man who was the leader took a step forward, his aura rose sharply, he let out a soft drink, raised his palms together towards the air, unexpectedly caught the white blade with his bare hands, and directly caught the black giant blade.

At the same time, the other four cloaked figures jumped forward at the same time, quickly approaching the smiling demon from different directions, and then launched attacks in unison.

But, at this very moment...

Dang clang, clang clang!
The sound of the blade dragging across the ground suddenly appeared and lingered in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, the figure of Bai Qiangwei appeared in front of the smiling devil, and the crystal sword in her hand swept forward, while a strong wind suddenly rose, directly shaking the four cloaked men away.

Bai Qiangwei raised the big crystal sword, put it on her shoulder and said, "Do you think I don't exist?"

The cloaked man at the head shouted: "Kill!"

The four cloaked men immediately rushed towards Bai Qiangwei, took out their weapons, and slashed down towards Bai Qiangwei.

Bai Qiangwei sneered contemptuously, and then placed the big crystal sword in front of her body, directly blocking all the weapons of the four people.

"Today..." Bai Qiangwei suddenly laughed and said, "You will feel the fear of being slaughtered again."

The moment Bai Qiangwei said that, there was a sudden "bang" on the ground under her feet, and after a loud noise, the side suddenly split and sunk downward, forming a big pit.

At the same time, Bai Qiangwei's hand suddenly exerted force, knocking all the opponent's weapons away, then raised the crystal sword, and ruthlessly fell forward.

A silver light flashed, and a void crack appeared in the air. The crack was filled with nothingness and chaos, but this space was sliced ​​apart by Bai Qiangwei's sword.

"what……"

Immediately afterwards, a bewildered scream sounded, and a cloaked man screamed and retreated, his chest was bright red, and countless blood seeped out of his clothes like a tide.

Bai Qiangwei's sword cut an extremely terrifying wound. The wound opened directly from the shoulder blade and spread obliquely to the waist, almost splitting the opponent with a sword.

The man in the cloak staggered back, while Bai Qiangwei walked towards him step by step.

The remaining three cloaks were startled, and then came back to their senses at the same time, and stopped in front of Bai Qiangwei.

A man in a cloak punched out, and there was a "Zi La" between the fists, and a blue-purple lightning emerged, wrapped around his arm, and punched Bai Qiangwei fiercely.

"Descendants of Thunder God?" Bai Qiangwei smiled contemptuously and said, "Go away!"

Bai Qiangwei raised her hand and swung her sword, and the crystal sword collided fiercely with the opponent's fist.

The electric current between the opponent's fists followed the crystal sword and was about to spread towards Bai Qiangwei, but at this moment, Bai Qiangwei suddenly opened her mouth and let out a low cry, directly using the roar to shatter the current forcefully.

The next moment, Bai Qiangwei raised her leg and kicked out, kicking directly on the opponent's lower abdomen, kicking him away.

At the same time, another cloaked man circled around to Bai Qiangwei's side to attack, his body was wrapped in circles of black smoke.

The black smoke condensed into a devil's face behind the cloaked man, looking extremely ferocious, constantly shaking from side to side.

"Is it the God of Nightmares this time?" Bai Qiangwei sneered, "Trash."

Bai Qiangwei held her sword still, clenched her left hand into a fist, and swung it viciously to the side.

Bai Qiangwei's fist didn't hit the opponent's body, but when it swept across, there was a "dong" sound out of thin air, like a drum beating.

After one punch, the black smoke on the cloaked man was directly shattered, and the cloaked man also vomited blood, and was sent flying by the punch, rolling continuously on the ground.

In front of Bai Qiangwei was the last cloaked man standing in the way. He clasped his hands in the air, and a golden sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, slashing towards Bai Qiangwei.

Bai Qiangwei frowned, she was a descendant of a god, she didn't seem to be able to tell just by the golden sword, she couldn't help but curled her mouth and said, "It's interesting."

Dang!

Bai Qiangwei swung her sword up, and collided with the opponent's golden sword, making a crisp metallic sound.

The other party shouted coldly, and he did not lose the wind when he slashed against Bai Qiangwei, but at this moment, Bai Qiangwei's figure suddenly disappeared.

The man in the cloak holding the golden sword couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and immediately turned around and roared, "No!"

Bai Qiangwei appeared in front of the cloaked man who had been slashed by her at the beginning, and the crystal sword in her hand swept forward, cutting the cloaked man's kneecap neatly.

thump!
The man in the cloak screamed again, fell to the ground, twisted his body and crawled forward, the dark red blood continuously flowed from under his body, spread to the surroundings, and dragged a bright mark on the ground.

Bai Qiangwei looked up, watching the other three cloaked men rushing towards her again, she suddenly smiled, raised the crystal sword, and stabbed the cloaked man next to her fiercely in the back.

One blow pierced through, nailing the person to the ground directly.

Bai Qiangwei sneered and said, "This is the feeling of Tushen."

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