Xu Tuo's back felt the breath of death for the first time. In a panic, he grabbed a seriously injured trumpet with one hand and blocked him.

puff......

"Ah!" The trumpet's abdomen was cut open, screaming and heart-wrenching.

Zhou Jian is no longer surprised by this kind of behavior. How could these traitors estimate the lives of their subordinates? He went down the mountain like a tiger and pursued him again.

But at this moment, Xutuo had already picked up a scimitar from the ground: "Dirty little man, I want you to die!!"

Perhaps he was so proud that he was completely angry. He had a fire of killing in his double pupils, holding a scimitar and confronting Zhou Jian.

"Your Majesty, an unknown army is coming from the west!" At this time, Guan Shan roared.

Everyone changes color, so quickly?

I saw countless torches at the end of the night to the west, becoming clearer and clearer.

Zhou Jian's face darkened, and he had to fight quickly. He swept over Xu Tuo's move and found the gap. He had a sudden inspiration and kicked his right foot.

Xu Tuo was very good at playing, looked disdainful and kicked each other.

Bang!

After a dull sound, the two of them were equally matched, but then Sudu suddenly covered his eyes and shouted in pain: "My eyes, my eyes!"

"ah!"

"You despicable villain!" He roared and panicked, waving his scimitar in his hand, and his legs kept retreating.

It turned out that Zhou Jian's kick was not a human at all, but the yellow sand on the ground.

The yellow sand entered his eyes, instantly causing Xu Tuo to lose his vision, and there was a strange pain in his eyes.

"Master Bishop!" The trumpets exclaimed, their faces changed drastically. They all died here, and they must not let something happen to Xu Tuo, otherwise they would not be able to explain where the Lord of Dunhuang would go back.

"Stop them!" Zhou Jian shouted and took another step forward. His blood-stained black hair was breathtaking and he slashed down with a knife.

The blind Xutuo could no longer resist it. Seeing that the knife was about to cut off his right hand, a trumpet flew out and used his body to resist the knife.

Bang!

"Ah!" Laba let out a pig-killing scream and held the knife tightly with his hands: "Sir, go quickly!"

Xu Tuo, who was briefly blind, fled in a panic.

"Hmph!" Zhou Jian snorted coldly, pulled his strength with all his might, pulling the long sword back, and the life trumpet screamed and fell to the ground. He wanted to stop him, but he was powerless to turn the world back.

Zhou Jian kicked Xu Tuo hard from behind!

This super figure in Dunhuang, the youngest bishop, and the lofty god, was thrown to the ground.

"Ah!!" Xu Tuo tried hard to open his eyes, and it was already red. The sand inside made him unable to have a complete vision.

"I'm still screaming, come with me. When I go back to the sand dune, I'll talk to you slowly!" Zhou Jian said coldly, grabbing his neck with one hand, trying to capture him alive.

Xu Tuo is definitely very good at it, but at this moment he even has a ghost of things to watch and cannot resist it.

Just at this moment when all the trumpets were about to succeed, they looked pale and were extremely frightened.

call out!!

An arrow breaking through the sky, like a meteor at night, flashed away, with a sharp sound, passed through the heads of thousands of troops, and reached Zhou Jian's right hand. It can be said that the arrow man passed through the sun with a hundred steps!
Chapter completed!