Vol 3 Chapter 636: Knife (1/2)

Seeing the bodies of the land, everyone’s face was changed. When they looked at the existence of the knife again, they were all chilling.

”It's a holy mountain! Even the people of the holy mountain dare to kill!”

A run-down flag, dancing there, the sign of the holy mountain is very conspicuous.

The team did not dare to move forward.

”Good guy, this is a sly character!”

Yimeng lowered his head slightly, then helped him with a long knife behind him, trying not to make him look so conspicuous.

If it wasn't for the younger brother around him, he might jump right away.

Because, that is a real knife!

The other person even dares to move the holy mountain, can you be an ordinary person?

If they are not good, they will have to catch their lives.

At this moment, his heart constantly cursed Guo Tao, and the team went slower and better.

Have to go so fast, is this anxious to die?

Zi Yan saw the man, his expression changed, even if he deliberately restrained, he still could not suppress the fluctuation of emotions.

Because the knife is Ouli.

Among the dead, there is a sacred priest, and there is a sacred man who counts him.

The blue dreams, the mountains, and the children’s faces have changed. They certainly know Ou Li.

It was very shocking to see the European force that was covered in blood.

Fortunately, other people are also the same, but no one pays attention to them.

Ou Li turned around and his eyes swept through the crowd. At this moment, his body was covered with wounds and it looked very miserable.

But compared with the dead, he is naturally a winner.

In the end, his eyes fell on the purple.

There is no verbal communication, only eyes gather, and Zi Yan understands the meaning of Ouli.

This is the last journey I will guard you. The next step is to go on your own.

Zi Yan did not nod, and he took the good intentions of Ouli.

”Go, go!”

Guo Tao’s voice, at this time, sounded, and after he felt that there was no killing on the knife, he certainly did not dare to stay.

The team began to make a detour, and the eyes of Zi Yan and Ouli crossed.

Everything is not in words.

The team went far, and the eyes of Ouli looked at the team that had gone far. It had not been recovered for a long time.

After a long time, he recovered his gaze and looked at the body on the ground. He said: ”The old man, I will help you revenge, but unfortunately you can't see it. What's more, I have a good biography. The future is destined to make the name of the fight. It’s a pity that you can’t see it.”

After the last words, Ou Li’s figure was swayed and he fell to the rear.

”Why are you here?”

An old voice sounded, an old man suddenly appeared, and supported Ou Li.

It is Lao Tang who has not appeared for a long time.

Ou Li, who is weak in breath, looked at Lao Tang and said: ”It’s so happy. After so many years, it’s not a few times faster. The last time Ziyan won with a shock, it was once, and Ziyan got the strongest inheritance once. Today is also counted once! Really his mother's happiness, dare to compete with the young master, see the young man is not dead!”