In front of these fierce armored men, all these are like a beautiful blood painting, drawing a victory praise map for them!

The old man with white hair and beard looked at all the killing. He didn't even have a trace of anxiety on his face. What he had was deep despair.

the despair was like a mountain. His bent back became more and more bent. He gently clubbed the iron stick in his hand and looked at four or five ferocious men walking towards him indifferently,

the leading black ox The whole body is tight, the chopping saber in the hand is horizontal in front of the chest, very vigilant looking at the old man in the twilight, fiercely yelling at the rest of the team leaders: "disperse, we will attack together later, I don't believe that the old man can resist!"

Four strong armored men with the same ferocious momentum around them heard the speech, walked with vigilance, fixed their eyes on the old man, and slowly adjusted their position,

including black bull, a total of five people directly surrounded the alien old man in the center, forming a tight encirclement!

The old man looked at everything in front of him with a faint sigh, turned to look down at the pale, bloody man, and said in a tone of hope:

"Adan, if you have a chance, you should live well, even if you are not dead, even if you are driven as a slave,

don't blame uncle Uncle is heartless, uncle is to want to leave a root for us

As the old man said, his hand trembled slightly, and he suddenly looked up to the sky with a sigh. His turbid eyes showed a strong will to die,

"the eight hundred year old fox clan is dead today!"

The old man's iron stick suddenly poked into the ground, and a ripple of turbulent air appeared in a moment.

black bull's eyes suddenly shrunk, and yelled anxiously and angrily: "don't let the old man go on, he wants to escape!"

A few thugs rushed forward with their swords, and the black ox also gave a loud drink and used all his strength to cleave towards the alien old man's head.

but after all, he slowed down a step. The old man with the iron staff instantly summoned a space-time channel to directly wrap the man lying on the ground.

it was almost a moment, and that was a moment The passage of time and space with people disappear together!

"Cough!" The old man bent his waist, covered his mouth and coughed, spitting out two mouthfuls of black blood,

at this moment, a sharp light of the knife suddenly appeared and cut the old man's knee. If the knife was cut solid, his legs would be gone!

"Ka ~ Ka!" The sharp blade cut at the old man's knee and made a grinding sound. His skin was cut, and only the hard bone resisted the steel knife!

"I'm dead today, but I'm still the head of the fox clan! The enemy who killed our people must die! "

The old man waved his iron staff and hit the steel knife on his knee directly. The strength of the sword was so strong that the team leader who held it trembled with both hands. The tiger's mouth was torn and bleeding.

Don't wait for the old man to continue to attack, the remaining four steel knives are fast approaching, and the heavy horse chopping Sabre will be seriously injured if it's not dead!

The old man swung his iron staff and missed two chopping sabres. It was another sabre. He tried his best to avoid it, but he could not stop the last Sabre of black bull!

"Poof Warm blood shot out, the old man's left arm was cut off, twitching limbs fell on the ground, dyed a piece of soil red!