Chapter 1118 (2/2)
”Brush!” His body turned into a blood light and met the knife Qi.
”Boom!” A loud bang.
A strong air wave broke out in the air. Everything was razed to the ground where the air wave passed. The people who were fighting retreated one after another and looked in the direction of the explosion center.
At the place where the air wave broke out, although the old man broke through the knife air, he was very embarrassed all over. His clothes were damaged in several places, his hair was messy, and a trace of blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth.
”This...” the elite of the underground League looked at the old man so embarrassed and widened their eyes in surprise.
The old man's strength is no worse than that of the league leader, but he can't even carry the other party's knife!
”I admire your courage to hit me with flesh.” Sleeping angels are lazy.
The old man bit his teeth with hatred. He thought he could break through the knife Qi, but he didn't think that this sleepy man was so strong!
”Who the hell are you? I've never heard of you!” The old man asked in a deep voice.
”I'm just a nobody. It's normal for you not to know.” The sleeping Angel yawned and said, ”finish it quickly so that you can go back to sleep early.”
He slept almost all day. If he hadn't been ordered this time, he wouldn't have gone out at all.
”Can you stop chatting! Come and help! ” A low cry came from the side.
The knight angel was defeated by the joint attack of the werewolf leader and Vincent, and his armor was damaged in several places, and blood penetrated out.
The sleeping Angel glanced at him with his remaining light, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
”Hold on a little longer and I'll help you when I solve this old bone.”
”Then hurry up!” The knight's long sword in the knight's angel's hand fiercely cut off and drove the werewolf leader out.
When the werewolf leader was pushed back, a blood awn came straight into his chest.
The armor from his chest has been torn by the werewolf leader. He can only lift his long sword to resist.
”Hold on, I'll take care of the old guy.” The sleeping angel answered.
With that, he flashed a fine light at the bottom of his eyes and rushed towards the old man with a sudden acceleration.
”Brush!” A sharp cold awn crossed the dark night sky and fiercely cleaved at the old man.
”No!”
The old man looked at the knife, and his eyes were shocked. The knife was not only stronger than just now, but also he had a hunch that he couldn't take it at all!
Without the slightest hesitation, the old man's blood flashed and dodged to the side.
The sleeping Angel looked at the old man ready to dodge. A sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his wrist turned and slashed down again.
”Brush!” One side of the blade, close to the old man's side.
The old man only felt cold. When he calmed down, he found that he had left a deep bone scar, and blood gushed from the wound.
”Er...” the old man quickly covered the wound, and his face showed pain.
At this time, the people of the underground League had handled the temple Knight almost, and the two old guys of the underground League began to deal with the sleepy blood Angel together.
Although sleeping angels are one-on-two, they don't seem to have much pressure.
”Die!”
Two bearded men roared and raised the fine steel hammer in their hands. The hammer, carrying the roaring wind, fiercely attacked the sleeping Angel behind.
Just then, there was a roar in the woods. The roar shook the sky and made people's eardrums ache