"Your Royal Highness, what do you mean by that?" Ben Deming gasped when he heard this, he looked at Wu Song with some uncertainty and asked, "Your Royal Highness, isn't this horn of the Titan Protoss enough to show my sincerity in making amends?" I don't know what else do you want, Your Royal Highness? ”

"No, no, no, your sincerity is enough." Comrade Xiao Wu grinned and said, "I already feel your sincerity, I just said that your things are not enough to exchange everyone's lives, I want that guy from Jielin, and I hope that Master Ben Deming can hand over that Jielin into my hands." ”

"It turns out that His Royal Highness wants to deal with this idiot." Bender secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness the Prince, even if you don't say it, I plan to deal with this idiot, our misunderstanding this time is all caused by this idiot, and now His Royal Highness the Prince wants to deal with him, I don't know how His Royal Highness the Prince plans to let this guy die, what kind of needs do you have, even if you open your mouth, I, Ben Deming, am willing to do it for you, and I will break this fool's body into ten thousand pieces for His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

Ben Deming's hatred for Jaylin is the kind of monstrous hatred that comes from the bones, if it weren't for Jaylin's guy who gave the wrong information, Ben Deming would not have fallen into this kind of realm of losing his wife and breaking his army, and now that he heard that Wu Song was going to deal with Jielin, this guy suddenly became interested, patted his chest and said that he wanted to do it for Wu Song, but what he didn't expect was that the other party rejected his kindness.

"No need, Master Bendeming, this guy is my enemy, and I have never been in the habit of letting others do it for me when it comes to revenge, I think you just need to hand that guy over to me, and we'll settle it between us!"

"It's good!" Ben Deming nodded, he felt that as long as Jielin could die, it didn't matter who killed Jielin, he agreed and planned to kick Jielin directly to Wu Song, but just when he raised his feet, Ben Deming felt a snort under his feet, and when he looked down, Jielin had already rushed out fifty or sixty meters away from his position.

"That kid is going to run, catch him for me!" Watching Jaylin run forward frantically, Ben Deming roared angrily, and chased after him first, at this time the other masters also came back to their senses, and various control skills beckoned to Jaylin, but Jaylin didn't know what ability he used, ignored everyone's control, and continued to rush forward, and Ben Deming's heart in the back couldn't help but chuckle.

He had worked with Jaylin a few times, so Ben Deming knew that although this guy named Jaylin was a warrior, he still had some expertise in speed, and Ben Deming had the idea of using magic cannons against the enemy this time, and there was no speed player in the team at all.

Originally, there was still a thief under his command who could barely catch up and control the speed of Jaylin, but what was going to die was that the thief was smashed by Wu Song not long ago, so it became a very difficult task for Ben Deming's gang to outperform Jaylin, who had already started to play with his life, in terms of speed.

Najlin frantically fled into the distance, the guy guarding the vital parts, constantly stuffing healing potions into his mouth, and showing a completely disregarding attitude towards the attacks behind him.

At the beginning, Ben Deming and the others could still rely on long-range attacks to cause some damage to Jaylin, but after only a few hits, Jaylin had already escaped the long-range effective attack distance of most people, and although Ben Deming's level was not low behind Jaylin, it had no advantage over Jaylin at all in terms of speed.

Ben Deming saw Jaylin in the distance running farther and farther, and his mood was extremely bad, but just when he felt that it was no longer fun to catch up with Jaylin, Ben Deming suddenly found that Jaylin, who was running with all his strength in the distance, stopped suddenly, or the lower half of Jaylin's body stopped, and the upper half of his body rushed forward directly with inertia, rolling on the ground for a distance of more than ten meters. Almost at the same time as the back half of the body, it fell on it with a pop, and a large pool of blood mixed with the intestines that had been cut into several pieces poured out. When the two halves of Jielin's body were separated, Ben Deming realized that Wu Song didn't know when he had run to the position directly in front of Jielin.

"I'll fight with you!" If this was cut in half, I am afraid that I would have hung up on the spot, but as a master spirit master, Jaylin did not die immediately, he straightened up from the ground with difficulty, and saw that the guy who had cut himself in half was standing in front of him, looking at himself with an expression as if he had done something very insignificant.

Jaylin suddenly roared like crazy, and then raised his hands above his head, and a large ice ball converged on top of Jaylin's head, and just when he was about to throw this huge ice hockey ball to Wu Song on the opposite side, suddenly, Jaylin suddenly felt a pain in his shoulders on both sides, and then Jaylin lost control of his hands, he raised his head, and saw his two severed arms and the ice ball above his head smashed down on his head, with a loud bang, I don't know if he was smashed or angry, Jerin fell to the ground and fainted.

"This guy is terrifying!" One hundred and ten meters away, Ben Deming, who had already stopped, couldn't help but have such thoughts in his heart after seeing the scene in front of him.

Ben Deming, an eighty-seventh-level master, after witnessing Wu Song's swift and brutal attack methods, his psychological defense line collapsed at an extremely fast speed, originally, this guy focused all his attention on Wu Song after discovering that Wu Song didn't know when to cut Jielin into two pieces.

He expected that Jielin would never be caught like this, and once Jielin launched an attack, Wu Song would inevitably make a move, Ben Deming planned to see how Wu Song did it, but the tragedy was that he was the same as Jielin, who was cut off by Wu Song, just saw two arms and a big ice ball falling from the sky, but he didn't see how Wu Song made a move, which made Ben Deming have a feeling of death.

He felt that if he faced Wu Song, a freak, maybe the end would not be much better than that of Jaylin. And under Ben Deming's gaze, Wu Song walked to the side of Jielin, who was completely limbless, stuffed a recovery potion into the other party's mouth, and then grabbed Jielin's body and shouted at Ben Deming, "Master Ben Deming, I took this Jielin away, we will meet later!" After saying that, Wu Song had already turned around and disappeared into the vast wasteland.

"I'd rather we'll be indefinite." Ben Deming muttered softly, then shook his head with a wry smile, and shouted at the other teammates next to him who also had dull expressions on their faces, "If you don't want to die, just take care of your mouths, don't mention today's matter to anyone, not even your own father, okay, the monster is gone, let's go back!" ”