Chapter 1381 (2/2)

Suddenly, a smell of blood and fire came out of him.

A big drink, the village head's arm, into the ruins, and then jerked up.

Click!

Shua!

A long black gold knife was suddenly pulled out of the ruins by him.

When he turned around again, the village head's smiling face was more serious and resolute than ever.

There is a sharp edge in the eyes.

It seems that there is infinite power in the body under the coarse cloth gown.

The villagers not far away can feel the change of the village head at the moment.

People's eyes, can't help but start to open, open.

Even the son of the village head, at this moment, could not help but take a breath and murmured: ”when did my family... Have this knife?”

”Village head...”

”The village head is really a warrior...”

”The village head didn't lie...”

”He is a warrior...”

The sound of the road, in the crowd, began to spread out.

For a moment, the fact that the village head was a warrior was even more shocking than the monster attack and the public.

Although everyone knows that even the strongest warrior can not be the opponent of this huge monster, let alone the old village head.

But at this moment, the village head's decisive and resolute momentum seems to have cast a wall in the hearts of the villagers to protect them.

Although there are thousands of dangers ahead, I will always guard in front of you.

Holding a long black gold knife, the village head, with a cold face, starts to speed up, and rushes towards the purple gold ape.

With the speed increasing, the air in front of him was oppressed, and there were bursts of explosions, as if an explosion was brewing.

Accelerating to the extreme, the village head jumped up, raised his long knife over the top, and chopped the ape demon.

A burst of drinking, now also clearly into the ears of everyone at the scene.

”Angry blood cut!”

One is a purple golden ape with a body like a mountain and a mouth like a black hole; One is an old, thin, white haired old man.

But at this moment, the scene of the old man facing the purple golden ape was stunned by all the villagers at the scene, as well as those in the caravan. In their mind, it solidified into an eternal picture.

Look up and squint at the scene.

This picture, knowing that he was going to die, was still courageous. Suddenly, it collided with a certain memory in Chu Yan's mind.

”What if it never comes back?”

”Never come back.”

”Some things, there is no right, only willing or not.”

”My name is Tang Qiuyun. I'm a pulse setting sanxiu.”

”Chu Yan, go! It's me they're after. Go away

”My teacher is the bravest person I've ever met and an example in my life, so I won't fall here.”

”She's my companion, and I won't let you take away her natural constitution.”

”Before Chu Yan comes back, give it to me, Shura!”

Countless voices, men and women, sounded in his brain.