Chapter 1300: Sinister

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Half a minute back in time, after Ions saved Bemoyer, Bemoyer and Gordon handed over and immediately shot back. And Gordon, his major is not only a magician, but his strength is especially above Bimoye.
The golden flying fish sword in Gordon's hand was cut even more fiercely, and he couldn't move very fast, and he opened wide and closed, stepping closer than Moyer, hitting from low to high, and from high to the forest.
Bemoyer, who was seriously injured, was not an opponent at all and had to take out his sword.
Gordon's eyes narrowed, staring at the bizarre sword in Bimoyer's hand: "Extreme Sword!"
Bimoye spit out the blood sputum that had accumulated in his lungs, and he lifted the sword. Gordon didn't dare to carelessly, and the cross-knife went to block it, but he just felt a great fierce and violent gas pressed down on him.
Ping...
The sword struck, Gordon's body with the long handle of the sword in his hands sank, his knees fell to the ground, the whole ground was also depressed downwards, and the surrounding trees were destroyed by the anger, all of them were crackling. The crackling sound, the snakes, worms and ants swept under the leaves exploded and died, as did the larger creatures.
Gordon even rushed into the physical force and repeatedly collided, surprisingly uncomfortable in his body, just like the person who wanted to vent but was with his hands and feet, making people want to be crazy, a mouthful of blood rushing from the ear, nose and throat come out.
"This...is this the weapon of the Thirteen Divine Soldiers?" Gordon gritted his teeth, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, and the repeated impact of his anger in his body made him mad and almost mad. .
The pole sword turned into a sky, and Gordon no longer dared to take it hard, and avoided it with a kick.
Suddenly, Ba Naogan came from a distance with a folding gun. Tagore, because of a sneak attack, worried that it was a little slow to be noticed with a heavy hammer, so he changed his fist. Unexpectedly, the Banggan heart was hit by such a punch, but he was not lucky.
Ba Nao walked step by step with a murderous face, and suddenly an arrow rushed up, and the gun in his hand went directly to Tagore. Tagore was caught on both sides and immediately caught in a difficult position.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Gordon immediately cast some magic on Bemoyer, and then pulled out a few misty thunders from his pocket.
The purple mist immediately covered the woods, and Gordon turned around, turned and ran towards the battlefield under his own hands.
Wien is still in a melee fight, although the number of mercenary groups has the upper hand, but some people are not stronger than the other. Plus, when dealing with the ravenous dragon beast before, several of Gordon’s men deliberately saved The strength was not hurt, but the mercenary team suffered more injuries, so it is still in the disadvantaged position.
The only one with the most strength is Beagle Low. He and Irina are close to Susan to prevent Susan from being hurt again. And Wien... hate, red eyes with hatred, anger, irresistible heart, he frantically cut down on Susan's people, every move is only attacking and not defending, completely lifeless.
As the saying goes, the fierce is fierce, and the fierce is not afraid of life. Although the heart of the hunting group is ruthless, and its strength is stronger than Wien, but in the face of Wien, you sting me and I will cut you. Fate hits, and there is fear in my heart. After all, they did not come desperately.
Wien is getting more and more fierce. If the eyes can kill, the hatred in his eyes will definitely kill the other party thousands of times. The guy with the fork is stronger than Wien, but now he is in a disadvantage and is forced to retreat again and again. Wien took advantage of the situation, and thundered a roar, which scared the other party's heart. A tiger jumped on the fork of the opponent's grid, and the sword was directly split into two sections. Yu Jin's armor was split. Cracked.
The guy with the fork was terrified, and the sword of the Wien Hengjian was approaching again. The guy with the fork was about to retreat. At this time, his head ran over and hit his back. After that, the sword flew out with the intestines and blood juice, and cut off the person in two on the spot.
With the sword propped on the ground, Venn gasped for two breaths while holding the sword. The wound on his shoulder was so painful that he was sweating and his face was pale.
"Susan, Susan..." He remembered Susan who gave his life to save him. He hurried back to see Susan's situation. Just when he turned around, he heard a muffled sound and a figure fell in front of him.
"Luo!"
It was Beagle Low who fell in front of him. When he looked up again, he saw that Gordon was grabbing Irina, and a short knife was resting on her neck.
Luo struggled to fill up: "Irina!!"
"You'd better not move." Gordon held Irina, and several of his men also learned to catch two injured members of the mercenary regiment.
"Don't move, don't come over." Gordon's knife reached Irina's neck and slowly exited the crowd: "Kristin, and the head of the mercenary regiment, want your friend , If your men are alive, stop me, otherwise I will let them die in front of you one by one!"
"You!" Ba Naogan clenched his fists tightly, and the gun in his hand could not be beat.
Tagore quickly ran away.
"What do you want!?" Ba Nao Qian Chi asked.
Gordon grinned: "We have only one purpose, that kid, are you surnamed Christine?"
Bemoyer did not tell them his last name, but they still recognized it, and they already vaguely guessed what they were going to do.
"Speak!" Gordon snorted.
"Yes," Bemoyer answered honestly.
Gordon said: "Well, I know. Give the swords in your hands, and I let them go, otherwise the consequences will be clear to you."
Everyone understood why they rushed out of the killer.
Bi Mo Yehan said with a face: "You really are for my sword."
Tagore wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled: "Jijian, that is one of the weapons of the Thirteen Divine Soldiers, I can see it at a glance. Such a good treasure, hehehe... let you be a kid to use, really What a pity."
The hostile Irina looked at Tagore's face. Before, she felt that the old man with gray hair and beard smiled very kindly, but now she feels very sick.
Bemoyer said, "What do you want this sword to do? If you want money..."
"Less nonsense!" Gordon interrupted. "I just need that sword, nothing else is negotiated!"
Tagore smiled and said, "You still have to hand over the sword, so that it is good for everyone. I have observed it in the past few days, and the best relationship with you is your little ones, hum, so you really want it Watching your friend die?"
"Bimoye..." Luo looked anxiously at Bimoyer, afraid that Bimoyer would categorically refuse, but what he wanted to say came to his mouth but could not say anything. He knows what Ji Jian means to the Kristin family, and compared to Moyer, he would rather die by himself than give Ji Jian to others.
Wien looked after Susan and ran to Bemoyer just to speak, and saw Bemoy throwing the sword in the middle: "Sword, here for you!"
Everyone was stunned by this, and Gordon didn't expect Bi Moye to agree so easily, and he didn't hesitate.
"Bi... Bimoyer!" Irina did not expect that Bimoyer would make such a decision. She knew that Bimoyer had always attached great importance to the extreme sword. She thought that Bimoyer would never agree to this request and hand over the sword. . But... anyway, Irina's heart was calmer.
Gordon gave a glance to his subordinates in amazement, and happily told him to pick up the sword. But his men walked to the front of the sword, just about to reach out, and Bimoyer hit an ice magic: "Release!"
Gordon let his men release the members of the two mercenary regiments, holding Irina abruptly and saying, "I will get the sword and let her go, otherwise I won't be relieved." The opponent said the next: "Take the sword. "
He stretched out his hand to pull the sword, but as soon as the hand touched the sword, the man exploded and died on the spot.
This time scared Irina, the man's flesh and blood splashed her face, and everyone else was frightened. Gordon said angrily: "What's the matter? Boy, do you want her to die?" The blade was slightly cut, and the blade was bleeding.
"Don't hurt her!" Bemoyer shouted hurriedly, and said, "This sword is not so easy to handle. You'd better pick it up first."
Gordon winked at his men again, and said to Moyer: "If anything happens this time, you'll wait to see me bleed her."
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