Editha raised her small fist and punched a guard so hard that he flew out of the wall and collapsed a large number of houses.

?!

"Just because of the knee?"

The remaining guards who can speak are imaginable.

What we have done to the descendants of these evil people is far more than this, but we swallowed the words as soon as they reached our lips.

They suspected that after saying this, they might lead to more terrifying attacks.

They are afraid!

"You all stand up."

The little girl with shriveled knees heard a male voice that was in the middle of changing its voice, but had a nice voice.

She raised her head and took a look, and her eyes suddenly seemed to see something shocking.

This is the face of a young man.

But the boy's face is more than just a boy.

From her mind came the thought of being frightened and wanting to worship.

You know, even if this girl worships everything, there is almost nothing that makes her sincere.

Now, an instinctive thought came from her mind that made her sincerely worship him.

"Don't kneel."

The young man discovered her intention and shouted coldly.

But after finishing the drink, the young man smacked his chin and said, "Interesting, he seems to vaguely recognize me."

Of course Jia Yan was curious.

Among these girls, there was something in their hearts that made him feel close to them.

Especially the ten-year-old girl with a damaged knee in front of him and the skinny girl kneeling in the distance, Jia Yan felt this feeling the strongest on both of them.

While Jia Yan was looking at the little girl, Adisha had already killed most of the guards with great force.

From an outsider's perspective, this scene is frightening.

It can even be said that many people may not be able to accept it.

Because this little five-year-old girl, under the siege of a group of adults, used her body, which was less than the height of the adult's navel, to hit the enemy with her small fists, slaps, or short legs, causing a thunderous impact.

There was a big movement, and then the guards were cut off one by one.

If you tell me, no one will believe it.

On the other side, Jia Lin, who was entangled with the remaining guards, performed much weaker.

But this so-called weakness is on a par with Adisha.

If she were an ordinary girl, her performance would be amazing.

With the body of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, she burst out with jaw-dropping fighting power, and used weird fighting skills to suppress the guards from time to time. Although there were several crises, for her, it seemed that her potential was

This battle has been unprecedentedly developed, the combat effectiveness has gradually increased, and the danger has been relieved a lot.

"No! Adisha is the most disgusting!"

After Edita finished fighting the last guard, the entire temple was riddled with holes and was crumbling.

She walked to the chair, jumped on it, then propped up her chin, sat with her legs swaying, and critically observed the fight between Jia Lin and a guard.

The person Jia Lin was fighting against was the second leader of the guard, who was also the deputy leader. His fighting ability was definitely much worse than that of the God Lord that Edisha had just defeated, but among the guards, he was considered a good player, probably a high-ranking earth-level player.

Combat power up and down.

Jia Lin, on the other hand, is only at the mid-level Earth level, and the strength gap between the two sides is quite obvious.

"Wow, Jia Lin, you are so useless, you can't even beat this kind of person."

Edisha poured cold water on her.

"Hmph!" Jia Lin stretched out her small fist and made a frightening collision with her opponent.

Both of them took a few steps back.

"Adisha, don't stand there and talk without hurting your back. Believe it or not, you have suppressed me to the middle level of the earth. You are weaker than me."

"Don't believe it! Adisha, come and try it!"

Edisha couldn't help but stretch her short legs and stand up.

"Adisha, let her fight by herself." Jia Yan glanced at Adisha sideways.

Does this little brat think there are too few things to do?

Xiaolin fights an enemy who is not much different from her. It is a training to make her stronger. If you, a monster of the Venerable level, go up and fight against her, what will you gain?

Really ignorant.

After being glared at by Jia Yan, Adisha curled her lips and sat down obediently.

Jia Yan did not look at the scene of Jia Lin fighting with the deputy commander, but continued to look back at the silent little girl and the other women.

There is no chance of an accident in Jia Lin's battle. Even if she loses her hand, he is still with her. If he can still cause Jia Lin to have an accident in such a close situation, then he can give up his body and commit suicide tomorrow.

Forget it.

"Your injury is very serious. How about you call them all over and I will treat you?"

Jia Yan seemed like a strange uncle who seduced the little girl, and said to the little girl in front of him.

"..."

The little girl had clearly spoken before, but when she looked at Jia Yan, she cherished her words like gold and did not dare to say anything.

She didn't dare to kneel down because Jia Yan asked her to stand.

"My lord, she is still young. Please let me help you if you have anything."

The skinny girl stepped forward and said in a sweet girlish voice that was very different from the jagged body.

Jia Yan was a little surprised and looked at the little girl who was the only one who didn't show any fear.

But when she looked over, the other party still dodged, which showed that her heart was not as stable as she appeared.

"Okay, you can bring them here. Don't worry, I don't mean any harm."

Jia Yan ordered to go down.

"yes."

The girl automatically entered the role of a servant, turned around, and limped towards the girls who were huddled in the corner, or crawling to escape from the battlefield.

Not long after, I don't know what method this girl used to make all the women present come to Jia Yan.

Half of them were able to stand up unsteadily, and the other half couldn't even stand straight, so they just knelt and came to Jia Yan's side.

There were about thirteen or four people in total, and each one was no more than twenty-one or twelve years old.

The youngest is the ten-year-old girl in front of Jia Yan.

Although they all have very similar faces, one thing is the same, that is, they are all skinny. Even the fattest one only has a little flesh on his cheeks. The rest are all jagged and have high cheekbones.

To be cherished.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. Now I ask you, do you want to leave this place? If you do, tell me and I will heal your wounds."

Jia Yan said calmly.

"I'm willing to go with you."

The skinny girl who was the boldest was the first to raise her hand.

"I, I'll go too, this gentleman is a good man."

One or two girls present raised their hands, and one of them couldn't even raise her hand high, which showed how weak she was.

It wouldn't be surprising if he died tomorrow.

Jia Yan returned to the chair and stretched out his hand to Adisha, who was watching Jia Lin's battle attentively.

"Take out the bag."

"Ah? No! It's Adisa's!"

Adisha was startled for a moment, and then she covered the cartoon bag she was carrying behind her back with all her strength.

"These young ladies are hungry. If you don't give them something to eat, they will starve to death." Jia Yan said directly without explaining too much.

Adisha looked at the dozens of pairs of innocent big eyes following Jia Yan, and she didn't know what their mentality was. She nodded in a strange way and took the small bag.

"So good!"

Jia Yan smiled and touched Adisha's little head.

"Yeah! Adisha is very well-behaved!" Adisha also smiled happily.
To be continued...