Chapter 702

Grove Bear's despicable and shameless remarks were actually given a high-sounding sound by him. But the blood and cruelty between the lines, as well as the burning ambition, reveal his truest state of mind.

Humanity.

Perhaps in his eyes, he was just as insignificant as an ant. He thinks he is at the top of the food chain, but he is ruled by human beings in this world. His unwillingness and murderous character eventually lead him to become an assassin, hiding in the dark sky, ruthlessly harvesting lives.

Han Jintong was already feeling desperate at this moment, but the desperate situation without any vitality made him suddenly let go of his heart and overcome that fear. With the thought that he must die, he puffed up his chest and retorted forcefully: "China is a huge country with a long history of five thousand years. Every era has strong heroes and wise saints. I In the most convincing "Three Character Classic", the first point of view is: At the beginning of human beings, nature is good. In our China, your character is called "evil". The reason why you evil heretics with poor military power can only hide in the dark and linger in the end."

Evil heresy?

Grove Bear clenched his fists, his whole body surging with killing intent. He hated it, because that's what the damn Bright Castle bastards like to call them.

"To kill him, I need to see the scene of minced meat and blood raining in the sky, and I need to see the scene of his soul howling in pain." Grove Bear roared angrily.

In the distant mountains and forests.

The two figures hid behind the thick trees and watched the scene in the valley through the binoculars. Although it was in the darkness, the situation below was clearly seen through the telescope. However, their faces were full of tension, and their eyes would move away from those "demons and ghosts" from time to time, and land on a place not far from them.

There!

There are four dormant beings that they need to look up to.

"How to do it?"

"wait!"

Four lurking middle-aged men communicated through gestures. Although an orc with werewolf blood took off his heavy hammer and strode towards Han Jintong with a grin, and another vampire took out a black bottle that exuded evil breath, they were unmoved.

They cannot act without orders. They have to wait until the boss's order or the boss's arrival.

"Pity!"

The golden lion sighed in his heart. Although he had been abroad for more than ten years, the blood of the Chinese people flowed in his bones. Facing the white-haired and bruised Han Jintong, his old body stood upright, and he spoke out with a firm voice. If he agrees, he will be killed soon, which makes him regretful.

Han Jintong didn't have a weapon, and looked at the burly orc striding forward with his bare hands, and gritted his teeth to mobilize the few true essence left in his body. He will not sit still, even though the situation in front of him is lifeless, but he still secretly swears that even if he dies in the hands of the other party, he will make the other party pay a heavy price.

"I can assure you that you will not leave Huaxia Kingdom alive. Just wait! There will be a terrifying strongman who will make you tremble in front of you and kill you all."

Han Jintong yelled violently, without even seeing St. Jaina who flew to him again, he rushed towards the orc like an arrow from the string. His qi and blood were boiling, his muscles were tensed to the limit, and the strength of his limbs was continuously transmitted, in order to burst out the strongest strength at the moment.

"Stupid humans."

There was a mocking expression on the orc's face, his wrist flipped, and the heavy hammer whizzed down on his head. The speed of this hammer is extremely fast. If it is hit, even an iron man will be smashed into mud.

"boom……"

The heavy hammer pierced through the afterimage and slammed heavily on the cold mud. Han Jintong didn't dodge, he was like a savage bull rushing into the arms of the orc at full speed, Han Jintong pulled out a sharp fruit knife from his body, and stabbed the orc in the heart. The huge kick of somersault hit the orc on the side of the face.

The sharp fruit knife broke into two pieces, only piercing the orc's skin,

Didn't do much damage. Although the orc was kicked several meters sideways, he stabilized his figure in an instant. On the contrary, it was the moment when the orc retreated, and the heavy hammer thrown casually hit Han Jintong's arm, causing the bones of his left arm to shatter, and his body was also knocked out.

"call……"

St. Jaina flapped her wings and sprinted to the place where Han Jintong fell to the ground in an instant. As her spread wings enveloped Han Jintong, those blood-red eyes released crazy murderous intent. She is only over two hundred years old. According to the age of vampires, she is only a girl in her twenties among humans. Han Jintong is her teacher, she has been with him for many years, and she respects him very much.

The orc rubbed the blood oozing out of his chest indiscriminately, grinned strangely and said, "Human strength can reach your level, which is very powerful. It's a pity that you don't have a sharp holy weapon, and my flesh is stronger than diamonds." And tough. So...you can't kill me, but I can kill you easily. St. Jaina, you damn little bat, get out of my way, or I don't mind trampling you first."

St. Jaina roared sharply: "Without them, I can easily kill you stupid wolf. Get out of here, or I will drag you to die with me."

The orc stared at Saint Jaina disdainfully, as if hearing the funniest words in the world. He raised the back of his furry hand, pointed at the bridge of his nose and asked, "Take me to die together? You bragging little bat, are you the real idiot? Do you want to explode the core? Even if you explode the core , I can’t die either.”

Saint Jaina knew that what the orc said was correct, the strongest ultimate move she could explode was the self-destruct core. But after the self-explosion of the core, she will also be blown to pieces and die directly.

The orc laughed wildly and said, "Are you scared? Tell your grandpa to get the hell out of here, or grandpa will blow your balls."

suddenly.

An ethereal voice came, and the tone was full of sarcasm: "In the future, if anyone dares to say that orcs have wisdom, I will definitely think the other party is an idiot. How could a female vampire have... aha..."

The orc's expression changed, he quickly turned his head to look around, and shouted loudly, "What the hell? Get out of here, grandpa."

call out! call out! call out! call out!

Four lightning-like figures shot out from the woods. Flying swords hovered around them. As they waved their arms, they shot towards the orc like four rainbows. Even the orc reacted extremely quickly, but the four flying swords The sword still tore open the orc's skin, leaving four bloody gashes on his body.

Tang Xiu's figure drifted over, and behind him were Mo Awu and six other masters of Baiyan Restaurant, who appeared in everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

The four Golden Lions withdrew their flying swords and gave the orc a cold look. As long as Tang Xiu gives an order, they will launch the most violent attack without hesitation.

The pupils of Grove Bear, who had the chance to win, suddenly contracted violently. The moment Tang Xiu and others appeared, a bad premonition emerged in his heart. In the mysterious ancient oriental country, there exists a special kind of human beings, who are called ascetics by the dark forces in the west.

Grove Bear instantly judged that these people in front of him are definitely ascetics, because their speed is too fast, and the weapons they use are like dark magic weapons or light holy weapons, which can be manipulated by special means and can be controlled to kill enemy.

but!

I and others did not offend them, what kind of power do they belong to? Why do you want to meddle in this matter?

"who are you?"

Grove Bear is very cautious. In order to complete the task, he does not want to cause other troubles. The power of ascetics is feared by many races, such as the old guy who protects St. Jaina, although his strength is poor, he should also be a ascetic.

"etc……"

Grove Bear's face suddenly changed, and the bad feeling in his heart became stronger: Could it be that they are with the old guy who protects St. Jaina?

Tang Xiu ignored Grove Bear, but blinked, looking at Han Jintong who was protected by Saint Jaina, feeling a little regretful in his heart. If he had known that Han Jintong wanted to help deal with these foreign dark species, he would have given him a favor.

"Take it!"

Tang Xiu flipped his hand and took out the porcelain bottle, throwing it at St. Jaina.

St. Jaina was like a bird of fright. The arrival of Tang Xiu and others made her both happy and worried. The happy thing was that these people attacked the orcs as soon as they arrived, but the worry was that she didn't know the origin of these people. , I and the professor are still doomed.

"What's this?"

St. Jaina asked with difficulty.

Tang Xiu said lightly: "Give it to that old guy, it can heal his injuries."

"this……"

St. Jena hesitated, she didn't know if she could trust the other party, if the contents of this porcelain bottle were poison, the professor would be poisoned to death.

Han Jintong's aura was very unstable, but since Tang Xiu and others appeared, the despair in his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by ecstasy.

"Saint Jaina, give me something."

Han Jintong pushed away the wings that protected him, reached out to take the porcelain bottle, opened it, and poured the healing medicine inside into his mouth. As the rare true essence flowed through the meridians, the pill turned into a torrent, which flowed to his limbs and bones in a moment. That special medicinal power continuously repaired his injuries.

"Mr. Tang, thank you."

Han Jintong said gratefully from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Xiu snorted coldly and said: "Remember what I said, I, Tang Xiu, have never needed others to pay a price for saving people, and there is no deal to discuss in this regard. I can also help you get rid of these foreign alien races, but You have to answer me a question."

Han Jintong finally understood why when he asked Tang Xiu for help, Tang Xiu didn't even listen to what he asked for, so he refused directly. It turned out that Tang Xiu was dissatisfied with his trading tone. Wanting to understand this, he no longer knew what words to use to describe his mood other than a wry smile. (To be continued.)