The total number of people will come 14

"Hmm. Don't blame me." The gorgeous man said, stretching out a hand and gently.

The bodies under Gui Tianjue and I began to wriggle, and I fell several times. Fortunately, he was supported by Gui Tianjue.

There are corpses crawling out of our feet. We are getting more and more involved in the corpse tide offensive.

"Think of a way." I have lost my composure. No matter who is about to be buried in the pile of corpses, no one will be happy.

I grabbed Gui Tianjue and shook it desperately: "Come and find a way. It's disgusting. I can't stand this."

"What can I do? We can't fly." Gui Tianjue is about to vomit by me.

"Fly, fly, I can't do it either." I jumped in a hurry. I don't want to be buried alive.

Think about it, find a way. What can you do? Fly, I won't, but what kind of pace can be used at this time? Lingbo's microstep in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils has no choice and no internal strength, but there is a magical footwork - python step.

The python steps imitate the python to crawl on the ground. No matter how bad the ground conditions are, they can walk unimpeded. In addition, the pace created by predecessors is specially used to walk on the uneven road. This part of the knowledge was found in the memory of the dragon.

At the thought of it, I decided to be a living horse doctor. Before Gui Tianjue could react, I carried him on my back and began a python walk that I was not familiar with.

Ghost Tianjue was very dissatisfied that I carried him on my back and always twisted on my back.

"If you don't want to die, stay there."

I don't have much patience. Thinking about my 96-pound physique, is it easy for me to carry this unconscious little child with a height of 178 and an estimated weight of about 70? I have to walk a python that I am not familiar with, and I have to fall down many times. In my memory, I don't even know what the Heavenly Branch is, but I only know that there is a floor plan in my mind. Every step I take will show what to do next. He walked reluctantly, but he gradually maintained his own stability in the tide of demons.

Although there will inevitably be some physical contact with the body every time, I insist on not stopping.

The physical exhaustion is very huge. In addition, the animal on the back is not light at all.

"What step are you taking?" A gorgeous man's voice came from my ears, but it's better to ignore him in my current situation. What if this is his distracting scheme?

Finally, the gorgeous man withdrew his mana.

I was also so tired that I knelt on the ground. The ghost on his back rolled down.

"What step did you take just now?"

I noticed that the gorgeous man's tone was trembling and urgent, but I didn't want to miss this opportunity. Even if he really had something to ask me, I would subdue him first.

Pretend to be too tired to stand up, under the head, staring at the figure of the gorgeous man with the afterglow of his eyes.

A good opportunity finally found the opportunity. The soul knife quickly came out, stepped on the ugly position, jumped high, and a big knife half a person high and half wide split towards the gorgeous man.

The gorgeous man noticed it, but I was surprised. Although I avoided it, I still paid the price of one arm.

I saw that the blow was successful, but did not retreat, but took advantage of the victory to pursue. Don't chase the poor, but what should I be afraid of if I have to work hard?

"Wait, answer first, what step did you take just now?" The gorgeous man was obviously afraid of hurting me, but he didn't have any direct contact with me.

When I saw that he didn't fight with me, I immediately turned around, jumped high, and the tip of the knife went down and went straight down.

"Ter..."

A sad howling resounded through this space. The space was shaken into instability.

"Sinvil, you deserve to die."

Under my knife, a long caterpillar-like monster was nailed to death. Its head kept turning over to bite me, but I would not be so easy to deal with.

Quickly used the power of his whole body to push the soul knife and cut the monster from the beginning to the end, one halves.

"You..." The gorgeous man pointed at me with a painful expression, but did not do anything more extreme.

"What, she deserves to die." I stood up and touched the blood splashed from my body. In fact, I wanted to take advantage of the hesitation of the gorgeous man to solve one first, so that it would be easier to deal with the remaining one. But what I didn't expect was that although the gorgeous man was distressed, he didn't seem to have any further action, which didn't seem to be a relationship with each other. This had to make me re-examine it.

"What step did you just use?" The gorgeous man insisted on asking.

"python."

"How did you do that?"

"In memory." I didn't lie to him in my memory, it's just in the memory of the dragon.

"In memory, in memory, who are you?" The gorgeous man looked at me distractedly.

"The dragonfly." I don't know why, I blurted out.

But I soon noticed that I thought it was the tenth son of the dragon. The long insect that entered my soul when he was born. Unexpectedly, I can control my words. It seems that I have to be careful and find a way to get rid of it out, but at present, it seems to have some connection with the gorgeous man in front of me. You might as well take advantage of it.

"Are you?"

"Ten Sons of the Dragon." I just picked out the words.

"Do you know who I am?" The gorgeous man said excitedly.

"Imprison cow?" I'm not sure.

"Do you know?" The gorgeous man was overjoyed.

"I don't know, I remember it, but you have become so much." I'm testing him. I already feel that he is not an ordinary monster. In addition, it can't be a garbage monster guarding such an important place. In addition, I don't always kill him. These are the reasons I found myself, and another very important thing is the feeling in my heart. I can't explain this kind of illusory thing.

"Well, it has become a lot. "How is your father?"

"Dead."

"Do you have any other brothers?"

"Yes..." I didn't see any hope for him, so I immediately changed my words: "I guess he's dead too."

"Then we..."

"It's not us, it's you." I refused to classify me and him: "You have committed a heinous crime, and the murder is too serious."

"I, I didn't mean to. I was imprisoned here. For so many years, it's just to find a way out..."

I was still listening to him, but I didn't expect that my hand was caught unexpectedly, and a gorgeous man put his paw into my head.

There is nothing wrong with it, but in my head, is my head a drawer? If you want to come in, just come in.

I feel that my brain is turned upside down by an invisible claw and into intolerable chaos. If it goes on like this, I will undoubtedly become an idiot.

No, those guests in my sister's head came out for me. It's time to pay the rent.