Although the strength of the dragon clan is strong, there are too many enemies, and the battle is also extremely anxious.

Zhou Deli held a big knife in his hand, rushing left and right in the enemy army, and he didn't know how many people he had killed, but the clothes on his body had already been stained with blood countless times, and when the breeze blew at this time, it actually emitted a strong fishy smell.

However, the knife in his hand did not have a curled blade, not even a gap, it was worthy of a treasure knife that even Chen Mo praised, and he didn't know where he got it from.

He was a little tired from killing, so he left the battlefield and rested on a large rock at the top of the mountain, where he had to recover as quickly as possible before he could devote himself to the battle again.

"Are you Chen Mo?" Not long after he sat down cross-legged, a bewitching woman sat on a big tree next to him.

The woman's facial features are exquisite, her figure is provoking, and a touch of snow white on her chest is even more provoking people to take their eyes off, and she is wearing a bright red tights, like a beautiful rose.

When she was a child, the townspeople called her Rose, but since she was eight years old when she was insulted by the town's priest, she became Murat the Grim Reaper after she killed the priest.

She is the head of the Western underground, Murat the Grim Reaper.

This good-looking woman brought Zhou Deli a dangerous aura, which made him start to be vigilant, and at the same time seize the time to recover.

"But...... This is not the same as the way you appeared in the sky that day!" Murat muttered, "Could it be that there are many powerful guys like Chen Mo in the Dragon Clan?"

Murat thought for a while, but couldn't come up with an answer, and said angrily: "Forget it! It doesn't matter if you are Chen Mo or not, just kill it." ”

She sat on the branch, her legs swaying gently, revealing a posture that was more innocent than that of an innocent girl, and more innocent than an innocent child.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile, but it gave people a charm that she couldn't extricate herself from.

In layman's terms, Murat is a goblin who is obsessed with death.

"You use a knife?" Murat remembered Gerseus's severed arm, frowned slightly, and put away his thoughts.

She clapped her hands and said, "I've been waiting for so long, it's time for the show to begin!"

The way she said this was like a child who was aggrieved and complaining and muttering, and she was cute.

Around the stone where Zhou Deli was sitting cross-legged, twenty-one warriors holding giant swords appeared, each of them was full of muscles, and his eyes exuded a hungry wolf-like look, and the violent fluctuations of the vitality around him showed that each of them was an extraordinary cultivator.

That's right, this is Murat's God Killing Regiment, this is her biggest trump card in the Western Underground World, corresponding to the cultivation realm of the Dragon Clan, a full twenty-one Jindan masters.

And they all look like monks of infinite strength.

Murat pointed to one of the monks and said, "You." ”

So the monk pulled out the giant sword stuck in the dirt, and walked towards Zhou Deli step by step, each step would leave a deep footprint on the ground, he was gathering momentum, as long as he walked in front of Zhou Deli, the slash would inevitably be a stormy attack.

Zhou Deli raised his eyebrows, this woman who came out of nowhere gave people a dangerous aura, and she could also recruit twenty-one Jindan masters for her use, and her means and mind must be terrifying, it would be a bloody battle, and she was likely to die.

But he didn't have fear or nervousness, his heart was like a waveless lake, as early as when he entered that forbidden place, he had already put his life and death out of the way, even if he would really die, so what's the matter?

Although Zhou Deli's vitality has not yet recovered, he is still ready to make a move, and if he waits, the enemy's sword will most likely not be able to stop him.

He got up from the boulder and slowly pulled out the broadsword on his back.

Although the broadsword is large, it still looks a little delicate compared to the tall and strong giant sword used for crooked nuts.

Draw the knife, slash!

A blade of light slashed towards the monk with the swing of Zhou Deli's broadsword.

Naturally, Monk Crooked Kernel would not wait to be cut down, although his momentum was not yet exhausted, but in his opinion, he could still cut this thin monkey of the dragon clan in half.

With a slash of the sword, a blood-red blade headed towards the blade.

"Boom!"

The qi emitted by the sword did not explode, but emitted a sound of gold and iron, which was a very precise manifestation of the control of the Yuan Qi, which was condensed in a single line to ensure maximum lethality.

The crooked fruit monk was a little surprised, he had been gathering momentum for a long time to cut such a sword, and the reptiles of the dragon clan could achieve such an effect with a random slash?

I saw Zhou Deli's big knife swinging again and again, and a total of three blades like the one just now appeared and slashed towards the crooked nut monk.

Frightened, Brother Crooked Kernel lifted his greatsword to block.

"Boom!"

The giant sword broke in response, the crooked nuts were so frightened that their souls were lost, and the remaining half of the giant sword in his hand instantly seemed to be on fire, blocking his head again, and finally blocking Zhou Deli's first sword.

"Poof. ”

A deep knife mark suddenly appeared on the crooked nut's chest, and it came out of the back and went straight to the woman on the big tree.

"Click!"

Another blade flew in, and at this time, this crooked fruit kernel monk had been fundamentally injured by Zhou Deli's sword, and there was no more red flame on the blade.

The remaining greatsword was severed again, and it continued forward, severing off half of the crooked monk's head.

The red and white suddenly flowed together.

And the knife that slashed at Murat, but it seemed to disappear without a trace, even Zhou Deli himself did not find out how the woman in red dissolved his knife, although the knife first penetrated the crooked nut monk, but it still has some power, the woman in red can silently wipe it invisible, which makes Zhou Deli even more vigilant.

"Boom!" Monk Crooked Kernel fell on his back, splashing a puff of dust on the ground in less than thirty seconds.

The crooked monk died so miserably, but the companions around him didn't even blink an eye, like cold-blooded and merciless animals.

"Bang bang. Murat clapped her white and tender little hands and applauded Zhou Deli's wonderful performance.

"It's really surprising, I would never have thought that there was such a powerful master as you in the Dragon Clan, you are really good. ”

Murat jumped down from the branch, her fiery figure drew a graceful arc in the air, she walked to the position three feet away from Zhou Deli and stood still, put her hands behind her back, and said with an innocent smile: "How about following me?"

Murat licked her tongue and said, "As long as you want, I will satisfy you." ”

Zhou Deli's parents were faintly sweating, and the position of three feet was the most difficult position for him to attack, and he was found to be flawed!