I saw a fierce figure like an old ape in the deep mountains, taking two steps at a time, and quickly rushed up the hillside. Hans's oriental stick poked deep into the ice rock, causing snowflakes to splash everywhere. He did not dare to slack off and continued to move forward to the camp on the hillside where Yang Jian and others were.

"That old guy has climbed up the hillside!" A toy soldier shouted when he saw it. Then the large group of people who came to chase him rushed to the hillside. The black area was as if the troops were approaching the city, with a huge momentum.

"Let me listen to the humans on the hillside. You are surrounded by our army. Hurry up and surrender and leave your body all!"

One of the toy soldiers, who was holding a small megaphone and was white and fat, shouted at the location where Yang Jian and others were, but no one responded to him.

"I advise you not to resist stubbornly, what will be waiting for you..." The communication soldier has not finished speaking.

"Bang!", a crisp gunshot.

"Uh!", the communications soldier fell to the ground, and he looked in disbelief at the direction of the mountainside, where a head appeared.

A stream of blue smoke emerged from Yang Jian's left gun. He was holding a cigar in his mouth, staring at the crowd under the hillside with interest.

"I said to you, I advise you to figure out the situation first, you are surrounded!"

"What?" The toy soldiers were confused and looked around, trying to figure out where there were ambushes.

The whistling north wind was like countless warriors, blew the horn of attack. Halfway up the mountain, a hero jumped like an eagle spreading his wings. His tall and mighty body blocked the sunset for a moment, and the dark and blurred figure, and the terrifying aura full of murderous intent, became the focus of the audience for a moment.

The toy soldiers stood blankly, obviously not understanding why the man couldn't think of it and wanted to jump off the cliff. However, this did not prevent them from hearing a domineering sentence from Bao Zhuangshi in the air.

"Crash!"

"Slash of the Earth!"

The blood and blood of Bao Zhuangshi's body gathered onto the lightsaber in his hand. The originally pink teaching of Kalua actually added a little blood, and it was trembling slightly, as if he was trying hard to endure it.

It is rumored that there are several levels of swords. The first level is to have a sword in your hand, which is called "shuriken", which means that the sword is proficient, fast and fast, and can fight ten with one. The second level is to have a sword in your heart, which can be called a "sweet-mouthed sword". The swordsman is more strange and difficult to defend, and he will hurt people invisibly when he takes action. However, the swordsman's swordsman is not very good. It is already the limit that the berserker can control light swords. He needs to constantly break through himself and surpass his limits.

The blood and energy power in Bob's body is almost at the critical level. Such a mighty blood and energy is no longer something that the lightsaber can carry. If it continues to be used, it will sooner or later lead to the destruction of the sword. In other words, both his own and his weapons need to be changed.

Kalua's teaching - A thundering screamed in pain, hitting the ground hard, and even distorted to a certain extent. The land twenty meters ahead of it, with blood rising into the sky, rocks, soil, ice and snow, and even people and animals, were all blown into the air.

The ice giant Charlie, who was rushing over not far away, saw this scene and couldn't help but roar and accelerate. Bob also faced him with a sword in his hand, fighting with him.

The sharpshooter picked up the White Flame Winged Dragon, sprayed the flames of death to reap the lives of the enemy.
Chapter completed!