"Ahhhhh!!"

"Damn."

"Damn you all."

Impulsively, he ignored the danger and rushed up, which was bound to kill Sanlong. Sanlong remained motionless, waiting for him to come up. Halfway through, Carl stopped.

Don't dare to be careless, staring at Sanlong, his own strategy is invalid, he is not fooled.

"When did you see it through?"

"mentally retarded."

"You..." The furious Carl pointed at Sanlong, unable to speak for a long time, put down his hand, and said, "Wait for me, Sanlong, I Carl will make you feel hopeless."

Turn around, trying to leave.

How could Sanlong let the enemy leave? An enemy who knows how to be patient is very terrifying. He would rather let him kill the wrong one than let him go.

"What do you mean, Sanlong."

The road in front of him was blocked and he couldn't move forward. Karl was in a hurry. His thoughts were seen through. He thought he could leave with peace of mind, but it turned out...

"I can't feel at ease if you don't die."

Carl's shoulders trembled, stimulated by Sanlong's attitude.

"Okay, very good, Sanlong, this is what you said, both sides will suffer, right? I fought with you."

Sanlong was indifferent, his eyes stared at him coldly, the sword light was slightly cold, and it was cold through Kyushu.

The sword moved, just for a moment, Carl's dagger was raised, and the two attacked at the same time, just within the attack range of each other, one move would kill, whoever died first.

The sword light was cold and stained with red blood, which was particularly refreshing.

The dagger is short, but has a power that cannot be ignored.

Dagger vs sword, who wins?

Xiong opened his eyes slightly and watched carefully, and found that his lips were upturned, Erlang's upturned legs kept swaying, and a lot of leaves were scattered on the branches, passing through his body.

"This swordsman is good."

It was rare that a word came out of Xiong's mouth, but it turned out to be a word of praise. The scene of the three fighting each other fell into his eyes. First, it was the insidiousness of the wretched man, who wanted to kill the two of them and obtain everything from the two of them alone.

The result was unsatisfactory.

The strength of the swordsman Sanlong exceeded his expectations. Now, he should regret it very much. He didn't kill Sanlong first, and the difficulty he faced was that he might be killed.

"Cough cough."

Carl covered the wound to prevent the blood from coming out. The more he did this, the faster the blood came out. It was no longer possible to block it with his hands.

Blood is ruthless, and swords are even more ruthless.

The dagger was broken, and the remaining half was held in the palm of his hand. Karl smiled bitterly, let go of his hand, and let the dagger fall to the ground. Instead of lowering his head, he looked up at Sanlong.

"I lost."

Sanlong was expressionless and looked at him quietly.

Carl grinned, blood stained his teeth, and a terrifying voice came out.

"You'll regret it, Sanlong."

He pointed at Sanlong and laughed wildly: "Haha, haha, Sanlong, did you see that the toxin has invaded your body, and you will follow me into hell."

"Hahaha."

"boom."

His body fell, his face touched the sand, and he could no longer see the sunshine.

"Cough cough."

The sword was inserted on the beach, and the surrounding green gas gradually dissipated, but Sanlong did not start to turn rosy, his face was pale, and his lips were chapped.

The trembling body clearly told the bear that he was weak and it was time to shoot.

But the bear didn't make a move. He sat quietly on the branch and watched, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he kept talking to himself: "Want to trick me into going up? No way."

The bear became more and more sensitive to his body's feelings, and the meat ball fruit developed to a certain extent, which could make his facial features more sensitive, and whether the enemy was injured, he could see at a glance.

Sanlong's calculation is very simple. I'm finished fighting and I'm injured. It's best to take action now. When I'm healed, you'll miss the chance to kill me.

Chapter 66 Nothing can't be solved with a slap

"I admire you very much."

Then he added a sentence: "If you want to travel, where do you want to go?"

Sanlong was stunned for a moment, thinking about whether he had a problem with his head and had gone to the wrong place. When he saw Xiong's smiling eyes, he was looking at him with a horrified expression.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, and the sweat was flowing. He clearly didn't do anything, but he felt the danger of his life. The danger of this man was far beyond his expectations.

A strong man appeared on an uninhabited island, and even Sanlong never thought that it would be too late to regret in his heart, so he could feel better in his heart with the sword in his hand.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

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