"Flying Eagle, Water Snake, you two are always doing it? If you don't do it, I'll get on first. Flying Eagle, don't worry, I will leave the child for you to play. But be careful, the man in front of you really looks like Chris Sword God." The man in the mask said cautiously.

Feiying said disdainfully: "You are very careful, you are really careful. I am a warrior from the wind, and Chris Sword God is my idol. How could this person in front of me who is a little paralyzed and trembling and trembling? "

Feiying said, and learned what Chris was like just now and shook his body, which made the water snake and the masked man laugh.

Chris was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but due to Zhao Sicheng's order, he did not dare to take action.

Zhao Sicheng originally wanted to play for a while, but when he felt Chris' anger, he still suppressed his thoughts of playing for a while. Zhao Sicheng said to Chris: "Forget it, let me down, these three people will be at your disposal."

Chris called out gratefully, "Thank you, Young Master!" He could feel that Zhao Sicheng still cared about his thoughts. He thought that Zhao Sicheng had given up on him because of the last incident. Chris slowly put Zhao Sicheng on the ground and turned to the three killers.

Xiaobai on Chris' left shoulder kicked his hind legs and rushed into Zhao Sicheng's arms. Zhao Sicheng also hugged Xiaobai gently, then scratched the fluff on Xiaobai's neck. Xiaobai comfortably made a "meow...meow..." sound. It seems that Xiaobai has been addicted to dressing as a kitten these days.

At this time, he heard Chris say, "You three are together!"

The two of Feiying felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. The person in front of him who had the same name as Chris Sword God seemed to have become different.

Although Chris did not release the pressure of his sword god, Zhao Sicheng said that if these three people were at his disposal, he could let go of his hands and feet and repay the "praise" of the three killers to him, especially the Yellow-Haired Flying Eagle. He first said that he was paralyzed in his face, and then said that he was timid, which was inexcusable!

Also, they wanted to cut off Zhao Sicheng's hands and feet, and Chris began to hypnotize himself: "Yes, they want to hurt the young master. As the young master's loyal subordinate, I want to protect the young master!"

The three Feiying and the other two also drew their swords. When the masked man leaned, he hid in the black shadow of the alley. It turned out that the masked man was a dark killer.

The first move was Feiying. The fighting spirit erupted under the feet of Feiying. The whole person rushed towards Chris like an arrow from a string. The water snake also drew its sword and prepared to pick up Feiying.

The flying eagle's sword stabbed directly on Chris' body, making a sound like a metal scratching glass.

When the water snake saw the flying eagle taking action, it stabbed the sword. The sword was obviously different from ordinary warriors. It was actually a blue snake-shaped sword. The water snake's sword was half thinner than the flying eagle's sword. The snake's mouth at the tip of the sword also spit out a snake letter. The snake letter was divided into a "y" shape. If the sword of this shape stabbed into the body, the wound would definitely not heal easily, and as long as it was stabbed and bleeding, the blood would continue.

It seems that the title of Water Snake is probably related to his sword. When the Water Snake saw the flying eagle stabbed Chris in the chest, he also held the blue snake sword tightly and stabbed Chris' neck.

At this time, the man with a mask hidden in the darkness also took this black sword and rushed towards Zhao Sicheng. It seemed that he wanted to kill Zhao Sicheng first and then deal with Chris.

"space bound!"

Zhao Sicheng directly used "space bondage". Since Zhao Sicheng had already said that he would not take action again if he wanted to hand over the three killers to Chris. However, it did not mean that any random cat or dog could offend him.

Therefore, the masked man was directly set by Zhao Sicheng halfway. The masked man held the sword in his right hand and made the move to stab him. The tip of his sword was less than ten centimeters away from Zhao Sicheng.

The man in the mask is just a level 8 sword master. Even if Zhao Sicheng uses the "space bondage" when using four or five magics, he will not consume all the demonic power. Unlike using "space bondage" to deal with Chris, he will take away 80% of Zhao Sicheng's demonic power in ten breaths.

The masked man looked at Zhao Sicheng in horror. This little boy who was under three years old and probably had not been weaned yet was actually the rarest space magician in the Yuanjing Continent.

The man in the mask only felt that the space around him was constantly squeezing himself like mercury. Not to mention moving, even if he blinked, it was a luxury.

The masked man was desperate, and they would definitely discover my true identity.

This pink and cute little boy in front of me is definitely not an ordinary space magician. He can easily fix the level 8 sword master of the dark system. How much energy does this require? And how deep is his understanding of space magic?

The man wearing a mask was sure that the little kid with a long life lock in front of him was at least a level 9 space magician, and was probably the space system magic saint.

What made the masked man vomit blood the most was that after Zhao Sicheng stopped him, he did not care about him, but kept teasing the pet white cat in his arms. The little white cat was teased by this cute space magician, "meow...meow..." and screamed.

"Did he not be curious about my true identity at all?" the masked man thought to himself.

Zhao Sicheng really doesn't care much about the man wearing a mask. Xiaoyao Demon Lord has always done his best. Before Chris dealt with the three killers, Zhao Sicheng will not take action again.

The flying eagle and the water snake stabbed Chris's fighting shield one after another, making a harsh sound of metal rubbing against the glass.

Chris did not take out his giant sword this time, and he continued to hypnotize himself: "I am the young master's most loyal subordinate, I want to avenge the young master!"

Chris has accepted his fate. Since there is no hope of rebellion, it is better to concentrate on doing things for Zhao Sicheng, at least to make himself better. Moreover, Zhao Sicheng is also a generous master, and people who do things well will benefit.

When Feiying and Shui Snake saw that they failed to hit the target, they knew they would be defeated. They could not even break through the opponent's fighting shield, and there would definitely be no hope for head-on battle.

Feiying and the water snake exchanged a look, turned around quickly, and fled in two different directions.

Shui Snake was thinking, "This time I lost a lot. People who can wear space rings are really tough. Fortunately, there are three of us, and we can always escape one or two. I hope he won't chase me."

Feiying thought, "Damn it, a facial paralysis, is he a bard? His acting skills are so good! Since he is so powerful, he is still pretending to be weak there, which is shameless. Fortunately, he is a Feng Sword Master, just runs fast, and escaping is my strength. And we have three people, and we can always escape one or two, I hope he won't come to chase me."

Feiying and Shui Snake thought they were three people, and neither of them found the man wearing a mask, and had been fixed by Zhao Sicheng using the law of space.

Chris, who was hypnotizing himself, could not let the two people who wanted to hurt Zhao Sicheng leave so easily? All the fighting spirits in the middle stage of the Sword God burst out, and he directly reached out to grab the flying eagle.
Chapter completed!