Mixed in the United States to be the Pope

Like a bitten beast, it will be thrown to death its prey.

Looking at Xie An, who was still attacking, Ji Xiuyan hid and hidden: “You lose, if you continue like this, we will all die here.” ”

Ji Xiuyan also noticed that Xie An was injured. He had been stabbed in the head before, deeper than his own stabbing wound, so he chose to attack there, whether it was new or old damage, even if Xian An ordered the cave to be taken, it would have no effect, and Xie An should have done more. Wounds.

“And you didn’t see blood in the sheath last time.”

Lost? Never lost! Xie An remembered that he was not an opponent at all, but the man only hurt himself. This is his own shame. One time his sword came out of its sheath, he lost himself before he could see blood.

“I, Xie An, there is no failure, only death!” Xie An seemed to be an enraged beast, no matter how severe the wound was, he wanted to pounce on Ji Xiuyan and punch him.

Ji Xiuyan’s power with the sword disappeared, and he had to use his body to dodge.

“However, I don’t want to die yet.” Black feathers suddenly flew out of the sleeve and penetrated Xie An’s wound very accurately. Xie An only frowned and fell straight down.

Ji Xiuyan walked to Shan Wu’s side, untied the acupuncture points, exhausted her legs and feet, and landed directly on Shan Wu.

Shan Wu quickly checked, Ji Xiuyan shook her head and slowly supported it, Ji Xiuyan supported herself with a sword with one hand, and Yin Xiaolou lifted Ji Xiuyan from the other side.

“I’m sorry, it’s all because of me.” Shan Wu looked at Ji Xiuyan very inwardly, because he had only seen him for a day or two.

“No problem, let’s get out of here first.

Shan Wu supported Ji Xiuyan with one hand, leaned Ji Xiuyan’s arm against him, and held Ji Xiuyan’s waist with one hand, trying to make Ji Xiuyan rely more on herself and less strength.

Just two steps later, Ji Xiuyan suddenly spat out blood.

Shan Wu’s gaze was low.

Ji Xiuyan felt the stiffness of her body and comforted: “It’s okay, it’s a little hurt.” ”

Even though I couldn’t move for the time being, I still saw everything. If there is indeed a little harm, it is impossible. Shan Wu did not hate his powerlessness for the time being, he could not protect his master, he had to delay others.

“Is he dead?” Shan Wu asked Xie An looking at the floor.

“You shouldn’t die.” I had a killing moment just now, but failing twice in a row can be more uncomfortable than killing him. Some people are like that, and death must be proud of their pride. The biggest blow to such a person is to defeat his own pride.

Although Ji Xiuyan is still conscious, most of his weight is placed on Shan Wu. Shan Wu is still struggling. The two had just walked out of the room.

Ji Xiuyan suddenly remembered: “Thank you Xiaohei, this is thanks to him.” ”

If Ji Xiuyan didn’t mention it, Shan Wu really forgot Xiao Hei. He leaned Ji Xiuyan against the door frame and walked in to find it. Even though the room was a bit bright, it was hard to find blackbirds in the evening. Strongmen are hard. It was too late to wait for Ji Xiuyan to stop, and he had already lit the door lamp.

The target is full of blood, and the air is full of blood. Just now, the heads of the two most advanced men were advancing in unison in battle, their eyes still open as if it were unbelievable.

Extremely unwell, he mentioned the little black thing on the ground and ran out. _

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