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Chapter Eleven Save the Heroes

.When the six miners' half-moon pursuit circle began to close from both ends, Random suddenly stopped.

The two miners who were closest to him simply mistakenly thought that the fat man could not run and was so excited that he sprinted all his might to compete for the great honor of punishing the Huanshan Holy Bear God praising the sacrificialists.

Originally, the two of them chased each other in a straight line because they were large and not very flexible. In addition, they used a mountain-opening axe and an iron hammer to consume a lot of physical strength while running, and they could not keep the same movements. They opened the distance from one to the other.

"kill!"

Random roared with a loud roar and held the blood swallow's blade and raised his body and slashed it with all his strength at the miner holding the axe with all his strength.

The miner holding the axe was too confident or his mind couldn't turn, but he raised his axe and hit the Blood Swallow Knife.

Just kidding! Is it more to say that a Tori Blood Swallow Knife with hundreds of gold coins and a mountain-opening axe with ten gold coins is sharper than a sharp result?

A little bit of the blade was used in the air and the whole person pressed his weight on the Blood Swallow Sword.

Xueyan Shandao split the mountain-opening axe into two pieces with a broken bamboo and followed the trend and slashed it from the left shoulder of the axe miner.

"ah!"

The miner with an axe roared in extreme roar.

The shock was so loud that his hands were so soft that it slashed his sword near his chest and could not be cut.

The miner with a heavy hammer had rushed over and hit him on the shoulder.

No need to chop this guy up and die! Ran Xing hurriedly drew his sword.

The axe miner whistled another angry roar.

It was rampant and didn't pull it out.

The axe miner who was unwilling to accept it clamped the Blood Swallow Knife with his body.

It's too late! Random immediately made a decision to give up the Blood Swallow Sword and dodge the whole person sideways.

The movement was not slow or fast, but the heavy hammer still brushed his right shoulder.

"Um!"

Hang Xing groaned and the simple shoulder armor on his left shoulder was broken like paper after just rubbing. Fortunately, there was the Siberan royal armor left by his father, who was blocked by the Siberan royal family, which was blocked by his father. Otherwise, his right hand would be ruined.

Killing a miner's rampant level swung his sprint ability and left five miners behind for a while.

The miners who were trapped in the traitor and lost one person, howled like a bear, and then ran a siege at him and even did not adjust the half-moon encirclement formation.

The rampant combat power that lost its weapons and was hit a little was very low in their opinion, any one could easily solve it.

Pull out the Rongchang military five-type fighting dagger from his waist and feels a lot of energy loss in his body and feels fatigue and tension rising.

How can I continue to fight this battle if the opponent is careless and attack the weakest one and kill it so hard?

Shangguan Lilong, Cui Tianhao, and Dong Meng can successfully solve the problem of the opponent coming to reinforce. Can they play a big role in facing nearly complete five miners who have been exhausted and scarred for a long battle?

While running, he noticed that the victim of an old and three young girls was huddled by the carriage and shivered.

There is no way, we fail, your fate will not change again, just helping the indigenous miners reduce the trouble of distributing spoils!

Hey!

Did I see it? Ran Yong noticed a strange phenomenon.

Just as his attention was distracted, a miner who had been injured by Cui Tianhao's wind blade rushed behind him and smashed him with a heavy iron rod.

The wind in the back of the head was very strong and the bad ones were rampant, so they could only follow the trend and dodge.

"Bang!"

The iron rod still hit Ran Rong's back and immediately made him rush out for more than five meters.

The miner holding a simple machete on the right laughed and stepped forward and waved his knife to cut it down.

A father seized the royal family's soft armor from the Siberians. A fatal blow was enough to make ordinary people die. For the rampant, his internal organs turned over and over, his chest was very stuffy, but he could still hold on.

There is no cheaper to pick on the battlefield.

He waited until the knife-holder had a strong force before he rolled in and thrust him hard on his left instep.

"ah!"

The knife-holder kicked Hang Ruo's body away like an injured male bear.

The miner with the power of his sword made his feet stagger and stood firm. "Wow!" A mouthful of blood was spurted out.

He turned his head and forced himself to stand.

After a contest, the miners would never dare to look at the rampant ones again. Maybe his combat power was not good, but he was as cunning as the fiery red fox in Huanshan, and he would suffer a big loss if he was not careful.

The miner with the knife pulled the dagger out of his left instep and suddenly blood poured out like a pillar of water. He sprinkled some brown powder and didn't go up. Then he shouted at the four of them a few times. He held the dagger and gritted his teeth and turned around.

At this moment, four miners scattered and blocked the roads on both sides.

I know that what he said is nothing more than don't do it. I'll cut this guy into pieces. But he lost all his martial arts skills and was seriously injured. His road was blocked. He had to step back and step back to the only way left by the miners.

The retreat blocked by a smaller carriage.

The miner with a dagger showed a very creepy smile on his face, which was similar to the big belly man who saw a pot of braised pork on the table during the Chinese New Year.

The four miners next to them also had a similar expression. The difference was that some radishes were mixed in a pot of braised pot.

"flutter!"

He was blocked by stones with half of the ground and fell backwards and looked panicked, fearful, helpless and desperate.

Seeing that the opponent had basically lost his ability to resist, the cruel and fierce desire for revenge was about to be satisfied. The miner's foot seemed to be no pain at all. He took two big steps forward in a row.

The punishment for the death of the sacred Virgin Huanshan bear god is definitely not enough. The process of death must give him unforgettable pain to talk to the devil in hell.

Climbing a little on the ground, he retreated a little bit and walked around the carriage, maintaining his expression, and quickly counting the angle in his mind to find an opportunity to pull out the Dagger of the Thin Blade Family hidden in the thick-soled fast boots to make his last try.

People in the world say that there are many skills that do not suppress one's body. Those who are not very good at martial arts are rampant without bothering to have many weapons hidden in their bodies.

The indigenous miners of Donghai are indeed pitifully low. Why don’t they think about a noble disciple of Rongchang’s family who was greedy for life and feared death and war, how could the gods who insulted their gods and tricked them around and killed and injured one person?

It’s really healed and forgotten the pain!

He ran his body against the wheel and retreated without any further.

The miner with a dagger dragged his injured leg and walked to less than two meters away from him, smiling as if he was slaughtering a lamb.

The other four miners stood at a distance of five to ten meters and watched the cat and mice.

Killing the miner in front of him will not solve the rampant crisis at all because the other four miners will rush forward to tear him to pieces at any time.

One more must be attracted! Randomly made up his mind in a very short period of time.

When he thought of the rampant, he immediately took action with his left hand pulled out of his boot cover and pulled out his dagger and his body at the same time he jumped up.

Due to the physical relationship of the miner holding the dagger, the four miners' vision was blocked. Only the miner on the left noticed the move of pulling the dagger, and the other three could only see that they were struggling in the control of their companions, seemingly making a weak and powerless final struggle.

The bet was that the miner with the iron rod not only noticed it, but did not make a warning but rushed forward to help.

In order to achieve this goal, Ran Yong deliberately slowed down the movement of pulling the dagger and tried to make him believe that an iron rod rushed up could break the Ran Yong's hand holding the dagger at the right time.

Perhaps it was because the God of Light, who was shouting in his heart, who was blessed with the iron stick, the miner was indeed moved.

Seeing the miner holding the dagger cut a lonely line and fell to his right, he was about to cut a large piece of meat from his clumsy and fat body, twisting his mouth with a low and powerful shout, "Attack!"
Chapter completed!
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