It is almost indefinitely, and the overwhelming miasma manifests the outline of the ghost leader in the abyss. The only one-eye left reveals the meaning of cruelty and violence, and chooses people to eat them.

Its huge size instantly swallowed the motorcycle, and its position was right on its abdomen.

At this moment, the motorcycle owner was like an ancient cavalry, raising his palms into a knife, raising his fist and slashing him hard; at this moment, the numbers on the face helmet reached its peak and suddenly stopped.

"Scream!"

The roaring sound penetrates the distance.

The direction pointed by the sharp edge of the motorcycle owner's palm blade, the miasma, huge rocks, and the leader of the abyss ghost along the way were all divided into two halves, and the sharp and pure power continued to penetrate into the distant mountain wall.

A narrow crack that was more than ten meters long suddenly appeared.

The tyrannical and fierceness contained in the one-eyed leader of the Yuan Ghost was frozen at this moment. The body, which was originally made of miasma, immediately turned into a solid body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood organs poured down.

Immediately afterwards, the motorcycle owner jumped up and clenched his fist with his right hand. The blue light burst out in his fist eyes. Then he bent his arm and punched him hard in the air.

"Boom--"

In an instant, a dreamy blue shock wave swept out.

Wherever he passed, the dark and dark miasma of death was immediately melted and decomposed. Even the dozens of remaining abyss ghosts seemed to have been affected by some kind of strong influence, and all collapsed on the ground and could not move.

In a moment, their eyes closed and opened, and their vigorous vitality gradually faded away like a candle in the wind.

On the other side.

Yuan Bin turned over and fell to the ground, exhaling turbid air, while the thunder armor covering his body disappeared in an alternating light and darkness.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the top of his eyes, and the familiar gray-white sun came into his sight.

The miasma that originally covered dozens of meters in the forest was completely washed away in just three breaths.

The shocking changes between the rabbits and the falcons really stunned Yuan Bin. Unexpectedly, this mysterious man who suddenly appeared solved the battle in such a clean and neat way.

"Who is he?"

With a question in mind, Yuan Bin looked at the motorcycle owner, dressed in clothes made of cloth, his tall body of 1.85 meters, exuded a strong pressure, and his whole body was filled with the aura of being unable to approach anyone.

...

"Boom!"

The falling motorcycle fell heavily to the ground, and the roaring engine sound automatically stopped starting.

The motorcycle owner stood there, turned around and looked back, his eyes passed by Yuan Bin, and turned to the battlefield in the distant valley, his lips twitched, as if he was saying something.

"Cry."

Accompanied by the loud and vigorous cry, the white eagle briefly hovered in the air, rushed down quickly, and descended directly to the corpse of the leader of the Abyss Ghost. Its claws firmly grasped the core next to the heart, spreading its wings and pulling it hard.

Suddenly, some blood splattered.

The white eagle immediately flew to the owner, and its claws slightly loosened, and the falling core was held in the hands of the owner.

“I just performed very well.”

The motorcycle owner praised.

The white eagle whistled happily and stood lightly on the owner's shoulder.

immediately.

The motorcycle owner took the core of the Yuangui leader for a moment and then took out a metal box from the motorcycle. He opened the lid and saw that there was bright red liquid in the box, and put the core into the liquid for storage.

It was not until after doing this that the motorcycle owner looked at Yuan Bin and spoke a thick male voice: "Don't you go over and help? I don't think you are worried about the situation there."

"Yuan Bin. Thank you for saving me just now."

Yuan Bin first responded with a smile, but instead did not choose to answer the mysterious man's question, he asked: "But I would like to ask, who are you!"

Although Yuan Bin uses his experience to judge that this person is a friend but not an enemy, but experience is experience and has not been confirmed. He cannot relax his vigilance. What if his analysis is wrong?

This place is very close to the Grand Canyon of the Abyss, and it is impossible for ordinary people to appear here. People with extraordinary abilities and skills like motorcycle owners are sometimes much more dangerous than the Abyss Ghost.

Faced with Yuan Bin's question, the motorcycle owner understood what the former was worried about and raised his hand and threw a badge over.

Bang!

Yuan Bin took it and looked up.

But seeing a man wearing armor painted on the badge, with a circle of halo behind his head, carefully examining it, it was indeed the identity mark of the First Army of Dawn City.

"It turns out that I am my own person, I haven't asked you brother..."

As the words came out in a square manner, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the distance.

Hearing this deafening voice, Yuan Bin did not care about this mysterious friendly army at this time, and immediately looked up and showed a bright smile on his face.

"It's finally here."

I saw dozens of black dots suddenly appear in the sky. In a moment, they were already whizzing past Yuan Bin and the motorcycle owner's heads, and there were suddenly a group of fighter jets that were pitch black!
Chapter completed!