Xue Nu thought for a while and said, "I dare not say that I will win against Shura King and Rakshasa girl, but I think I can fight and have a chance to win. However, Shura King feels that he is too hidden... I can't understand him."

Long Tianxiang analyzed carefully: "If you follow what you said... this Qilin organization is too terrible, just these three kings."

The snow girl smiled and said, "If you are just a top-level strongman, you are actually not bad, so the Qilin organization is so impatient to attack you. The main reason is that Mr. Chu is injured now, which is a great opportunity. Under Mr. Chu's command, if the strength of the Desert King can be offset by Emperor Shitian, the other two kings will be dealt with by you and Mr. Chu. The outcome is unpredictable... In addition to the many masters of your Jiuyang Mountain Village, although your defeat is still:::: Novels 3 more... but it will definitely cause a destructive damage to the Qilin organization."

Long Tianxiang nodded.

The snow girl looked at Long Tianxiang and said, "But now, you have another weight."

"There are more...you mean you?"

The snow girl nodded, with a bright light flashing in her eyes: "If the Qilin organization is ready to attack you, then I will try who is better than me and the Rakshasa girl..."

The number one master among the Nine Phoenixes mentioned the Rakshasa girl, one of the three kings, with confidence in her eyes!

A deserted desert with a shabby castle, which is where the desert storm lives. Tu appeared here again, his heart was filled with complex emotions. The reason why he stayed with Chu Nan was, on the one hand, he wanted to witness Chu Nan's growth with his own eyes, and on the other hand, it was because of serious injuries, but the main reason was that he was not human ambition...

At the beginning of the creation of the massacre, the desert storm was just a gathering of people who were unfair to the world. All they wanted was to uphold justice, but when this force became extremely powerful, ambitions would grow deep in people's hearts.

The second master of Desert Storm, second only to the existence of the Desert King... Canying, his ambition had long been growing deep in his heart. Tu could feel that after he was injured and escaped, Canying intended to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take over his position. Tu couldn't bear to see cracks in the desert storm, which had always been a solid piece, so he resolutely stayed by Chu Nan's side.

And now, because of the crisis of the desert storm, he, the king of the desert, has finally come back again.

Now there are still a few hundred meters away from the castle, Tu suddenly stopped. He turned his head and heard the sound of angrily scolding and fighting on the left. Tu turned around and looked at the thin monkey and said, "You go back to the castle first, let me see who is fighting."

The thin monkey said, "It's better for me to go there with Wang."

Tu thought for a while and said, "Let's go!"

Tu grabbed the thin monkey, and the wind blew under his feet, leaving behind a afterimage. In a blink of an eye, he walked forward hundreds of meters, getting farther and farther away from the castle, but he was getting closer and closer to the fighter. The sound of the fight became smaller. When Tu felt it, he saw that there were bloodstains around him, and there were some corpses on the ground, people of his own, and people he didn't know.

In addition to the dead bodies, there are six living people here. The leader is the second storm of the desert storm. In addition, there are five other elites in the desert storm. Tu let go of the skinny monkey, stepped over the past, and asked in a deep voice: "What happened."

When Canying saw Shi Tu, she knelt on one knee with the five people. Canying's voice was a little sad and angry and said loudly: "Our king, you are finally back. The experts of the Qilin organization are leading people to constantly ambush the people in our desert storm. Just now, four brothers died at the hands of those killers."

Tu's chest kept rising and falling, and his breathing became rapid in an instant. A horrifying and murderous aura emanated from his arrogant body. His eyes glanced at the ground slightly, but saw a dead body moving on the ground. Tu hurried over, squatted down, helped the man into his arms, grabbed the other person's shoulder, and shouted: "Lao Jiu, how are you? Talk, you..."

The old nine closed their eyes tightly. Tu was shaking his body. When Canying saw Tu leaving his back to him, a trace of murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes and rushed straight to Tu. At the same time, others, including the skinny monkey, also rushed to Tu at the same time. The Canying's strength was very terrifying, and his speed and strength had reached the extreme. Although the other people were a little weaker, they still had the strength of the master level. Together, they formed a killing situation against Tu who was facing their backs.

Tu suddenly turned his head, and a sense of anger appeared in his eyes. He was about to take action, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest. A sharp knife stabbed directly into his chest. When he turned his head, he saw Lao Jiu looking at him, with a hint of shame on his face. Then the shame turned into sinister and said, "Wang, I'm sorry!"

Tu roared out of his mouth, and slashed Lao Jiu's forehead with a palm, and rushed forward. Although Li Lang was removed by him, most of them were still endured by his body. He just felt that he was like a bungee jumping person forgot to tie a rope on his body. After he was run, he fell heavily to the ground.

Canying breathed a little. Although he was a sneak attack, he had always had a heartfelt awe of Tu, so he was afraid that Tu would escape. He had just used all his strength. Fortunately, Tu was finally hit and he did not waste this final killing situation.

Tu's mouth was spurted with blood, his whole body was in a split pain, and several bones on his back were broken. He struggled to stand up from the ground, turned around, and said in disbelief: "You..."

Canying said with a grim voice: "Wang, I'm sorry."

"Why?"

The eyes of Canying suddenly showed a deep hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You should know that there are many suffering people in our desert storm. They have been persecuted by major forces, and we finally got together. For example, I, what I think of at any time and anywhere, revenge on this country! But you are safeguarding the interests of this country. I know that as long as you live for one day, our desert storm has such an incomparable force, will not be able to do whatever you want, so you can only die!"

Tu asked, "Brothers are all following you?"

"No." Canying shook his head and said, "You are the king of the desert. You are all unique in their hearts, so they cannot be bought by me. But if you die... the entire desert storm will completely obey me, and I can even say that you are dead in the hands of the National Security Bureau or the Prison Mansion of the State. In this way, the entire desert storm will obey me even more. Don't worry, as long as you die, everything will be in my control."

Tu sighed deeply, with a bit of sadness in his eyes. Indeed, there is no more sad thing in this world that is betrayed by his brothers. He looked at the other five people and asked, "Do you think so too?"

"Yes!" said the thin monkey gritted his teeth, "I want to take revenge, to revenge on this country and society. Only the remnant eagle will lead us to do this."

"Since that's the case... then I have nothing to persuade you. As a human being, you must always pay the price for the wrong things you have done, whether it is me or you..." Tu took a breath, and his eyes flashed, and he asked, "But you really think that you can kill me so easily? What should you do if you startle the other brothers?"

Canying smiled and said, "The other brothers are still far away. I sent them to a very far away place and asked them to intercept the people of the Qilin organization. When they find that there is no shadow of the Qilin organization at all, it will be night when they come back. Moreover, Wang, although you are like a god, you are not a real god after all. After you have withstood the attacks of so many of us, can you still fight?"

Tu suddenly glanced around, but saw many people suddenly appearing from all directions. These people were all unaware of them, and all the spaces around him were shrouded in murderous aura.

Tu's heart sank. The two people led by the other party were two women, one of whom was a tall girl wearing a red tights. The woman was wearing a mask, and a white-haired old woman with a hunched body and a crutch stood beside her. However, the skin on the old woman's face was actually very nice and smooth, and she looked as delicate as a young beauty, which made people feel strange.

Tu saw the woman wearing a mask and smiled coldly, "Rakshasa girl."

That’s right, this woman is the Rakshasa girl from the Qilin organization. After hearing Tu’s words, the Rakshasa girl sneered: “We’re meeting again!”

Tu said calmly: "I couldn't kill you last time, but I didn't expect you to come again."

The Rakshasa girl giggled and said, "I didn't die last time, so I will naturally be rewarded this time. Oh, Ghost Face Grandma, this is the famous King of the Desert."

The ghost-faced mother-in-law has very delicate skin, but her eyes are full of turbidity, with a kind of vicissitudes that seem to see through the cold and cold world.

Tu looked down at the dagger stuck in his chest. He didn't even frown, and pulled it off, then took out a small bottle of medicine, sprinkled the powder on the wound, pulled down the sleeves on the clothes, tore them into pieces, and tied them to the wound. After doing all this, Tu raised his head and looked at the people, and said in a cold tone: "If you want to do it, start!"
Chapter completed!