Bai Meng stood among the dwarfs and blocked the way for the wretched man and others to go to the world without any job.

The kind woman looked at Bai Meng with a little puzzled look in her eyes, "What are you going to do? Can you still snatch us?"

The vulgar man stood beside the kind woman and laughed: "Boss, why not tie this girl up? Look at her, you will be reluctant to give in. If we do something, we can't blame us."

As he said that, the wretched man kept rubbing his hands. He was not worried, nor was he worried that these dwarves would escape, because, in the wretched man's eyes, these people were just a group of ants without any resistance.

Many dwarves were still crying and running, but there was no other way out for this cave at the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing Bai Meng blocking these comrades' hands, the dwarves behind them were all stunned, afraid and shocked. They didn't know what was going on. Perhaps, Bai Meng just wanted to seize food from a tiger's mouth, or she really wanted to help us.

At this moment, the flying girl flew over quickly from afar. She took Bai Meng's hand and said, "Little...heart."

“Wow!”

The vulgar man suddenly shouted, "Boss! Boss, what did I see! It's really an elf, this is a thirty god point. Oh my God, Elf sister, come to my hands quickly. Where is your family? Is it also here?"

The flying girl glanced at the vulgar man and quickly stepped back.

"Don't leave!" The vulgar man was excited this time. He saw that the flying girl was very fast. At this moment, he suddenly kicked his legs and chased her towards the flying girl.

"You dare!" Bai Meng stretched out her hand, and with a "huh", a wind blade cut the vulgar man's cheek.

"Hehe, is that all you can do?" The despicable man reached out and interrupted the wind blade. He was at least at the peak of the fifth level, and this low-level illusion was naturally useless to him.

Bai Meng protected the flying girl and blocked the despicable man's way.

The light flashed in the vulgar man's hand, and a "huh" sounded. A huge ball of light shone towards Bai Lemon.

"careful!"

Song Jian used Yin and Yang to escape, and appeared on the vulgar man's chest with a "swoosh". He pushed his palms and slapped the vulgar man three meters away.

"Good skills!"

The kind woman on the side looked at Song Jian, "But since you have not been caught by these dwarves, why did you go back on the vine just now, what do you want to do?"

After sending the test, he gave it to the test. The reason why he did not use the bone dagger to assassinate the vulgar man was that he did not want to really form a big hatred with these people. After all, these people are very strong. Even if he can use Yin and Yang escape and sneak attack to kill a few people, at that time, the entire dwarf tribe, including Bai Meng, Zi Tong and others, would probably be hurt.

Seeing the woman asking him questions, Song Jian nodded and said, "We are pretending. We are just trying to catch big fish with long lines, because they will take us to a larger dwarf gathering place."

Song Jian made up a lie according to the woman's words.

The kind woman had no doubt at all when she heard this. Perhaps, in her heart, it was absolutely impossible for humans to have anything to do with the dwarf clan, and it was even more impossible for them to take the initiative to protect the dwarf clan.

However, this lie cannot stop the wretched man and others, so of course they will not stop. Because the heads of these dwarves mean divine points one by one, these divine points are good things, and they can be exchanged for many items that only gods can possess.

"You're so fucking beautiful. Since we discovered these dwarves by our "Good Rose Mercenary Group", we must get a share of the pie. Humph! Today, we can rely on our abilities!" The vulgar man said, and directly rushed towards Song Jian.

Song Jian frowned. He knew that this matter would not end so easily.

"Boom! Boom..."

Thunder came out of the vulgar man's hands, and his palms flashed with electric flashes and covered Song Jian.

Song Jian's expression was solemn, and his body flashed again, and he appeared on the vulgar man's chest.

"Cruff!"

A white light flashed, and the wretched man's reaction was extremely fast. He predicted Song Jian's position, and the lightning in his hand hit Song Jian's shoulder directly. However, Song Jian was very close to the wretched man at this time, and the electric flowers hit Song Jian and fell on him at the same time.

"Haha, taste the power of my unique skill, palm thunder..."

The wretched man laughed, and he was very satisfied with his prediction.

Song Jian was hit by the lightning and his right arm suddenly numb. He was angry and thought that if he didn't take action, he would really be a pancake.

In an instant, the bone dagger appeared in Song Jian's hand, and the dagger stabbed directly into the vulgar man's chest.

A ball of light lit up on the vulgar man's chest, which was a special armor for war suits. However, although the quality of the armor for war suits was very good, it could not resist the bone dagger in Song Jian's hand.

With a "scream", the bone dagger directly penetrated the armor outside the vulgar man and stabbed into his chest.

"ah!"

The wretched man exclaimed in pain and his face turned pale.

"stop!"

The woman who had been standing on the side suddenly moved. Her speed was extremely fast, but her figure flashed. The woman was already standing beside Song Jian. Then her slender hand swung quickly, and a huge ball of light enveloped Song Jian.

Song Jian looked serious and quickly used Yin and Yang escape, and disappeared from the spot with a "swoosh".

However, the woman's combat skill was much more fierce. With a wave of her hand, the light ball formed by the battle energy "brushed" and followed Song Jian like teleportation.

The light ball was extremely fast and instantly caught up with Song Jian. With a "bang", the light ball exploded, and Song Jian was blown away and fell into the dwarfs.

The panicked dwarves around were completely stunned. They could not believe that Song Jian and others were actually fighting against humans for their own sake. Could it be that Song Jian and others had problems with their brains? Or, as Fei Nu said, they are not tyrants, they are good people?

"Hmph! You retreat quickly, otherwise, kill without any worries! Don't think that you can be fearless if you have god-level combat skills. Your strength is too low. Even if you have god-level combat skills, you are not my opponent!" The woman looked at Song Jian with a weak face. Although she defeated Song Jian, she did not kill Song Jian.

"Boss, he...he stabbed me, and... he also has a storage ring and a god-level combat skill. Boss, kill him," said the wretched male warrior himself in his chest. He hated Song Jian to death.

At this time, the subordinates of the kind woman began to quickly cut off the heads of the dwarves. In their eyes, the heads of these dwarves were money. As for Song Jian and others, they were just a group of people who wanted to compete with them for the gods.

Song Jian's face was pale. He knew that unless he suddenly attacked, he could kill the seemingly kind woman in front of him. If he really fought, he would definitely not be her opponent!

"Brush"
Chapter completed!