Of course, Leon Luo's anger was not just talk.
The formation of the four people was like an irregular triangle with a tail, and Leon Luo was at the tip of the triangle. The four people moved forward quickly, and all the Taotie that blocked the way on the entire straight line were destroyed by Leon Luo's knife, just like cutting melons and vegetables. Occasionally, Feng Xue or Xie Chuncan ran forward a few steps, and they could see Leon Luo's profile with his lips half-open and tightly pursed.
Xie Chuncan put the bow on the string, and the arrows flew out like a string of stars, spreading out in a fan-shaped pattern. He casually shook off a drop of sweat that had already hung on his eyelids, and yelled at Xiao Ren: "Are you afraid that it's not full, so you rush to feed it?"
Xiao Ren stabbed a Taotie that was close at hand with his sword, then turned his head and glared at the unconscious Xie Chuncan: "If it weren't for you..." More annoying to me than them...
Years of hostility have cultivated in Xiao Ren the habit of stabbing when he sees Xie Chuncan with his sword raised. Compared to this, drawing the sword when hearing Xie Chuncan's name is just a prerequisite.
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