Kun Jeb took a breath of air conditioning.

The Demon-Slaying Guard is Zanzhuozanpu's close servant. The original meaning of existence was to prevent someone from assassinating Zanzhuozanpu from close to him.

They reacted very quickly to such single-player rushing.

When he whistled, five demon-slaying guards nearby had surrounded him.

But when Gu Liubai stabbed the Demon-Slaying Guard with one sword, he found that the other four Demon-Slaying Guards could not keep up with him and could not block him at all.

"Come!" Kun Jeb shouted.

If five people can't surround them, then ten people, and ten people can't surround them, then fifty people.

Kun Jeb was a little scared when he thought of Mumbuzhi's body. In terms of martial arts, he was still far behind Mumbuzhi.

He turned around and ran away.

But at this moment, an arrow fell down.

As soon as he turned around, the arrow rushed towards his face, as if he was taking the initiative to hit the arrow with his face.

At the critical moment, he forced his body to twist, and the arrow flew over his cheek, wiping a bloody mouth on his face.

After just a little slower, Gu Liubai had already rushed over!

Without any hesitation, Kun Jeb's body shrank and rolled towards the ground below the horse's belly.

He didn't want to fight with this green-eyed boy at all, and he wouldn't even want to do it even if he had a move.

This has nothing to do with courage, it is completely a experience tempered from the strangulation of life and death.

"I have the kindness that you can get on the ground with me!"

Rolling on the ground, with the barrier of war horses, even the most powerful martial arts are difficult to play.
Chapter completed!