Click, click, click, click, click..."

There was a burst of crisp sound from Ding Xiang, the son of the silver armor guard admiral, at this time, was suffering the most terrifying torture in the world.

Behind him, standing Zheng Fan, his hands, holding Ding Xiang's head, strands of black breath began to pass from his palm to Ding Xiang's body.

Ding Xiang's eyes have rolled out.

His mouth was open, but there was no sound.

Normal people can perceive the sensation of water shaking in their stomachs when they jump after drinking water.

At this time, Ding Xiang felt this way in his body, and it was extremely strong.

His bones, his organs, and everything in his body are all turning into liquid.

It's like the ice and snow in winter are slowly melting. All the mess, all the disturbance, all the obsessions are not worth mentioning at this time.

Chu Fengjiu watched this scene helplessly, and slowly drew out the soft sword tied to his waist.

The soft sword trembled slightly, making a faint sound.

He knew that soon, the silver armor guards ambushing nearby would gather here.

As Lieutenant Yinjiawei, he cherishes his life.

"Snapped!"

Zheng Fan released his hands holding Ding Xiang’s head.

Ding Xiang swayed a few times.

He started to walk towards Chu Fengjiu subconsciously. Perhaps, at this time, only Chu Fengjiu could give him a little sense of security.

Even this boss, this elder, had just pushed him out as a shield without hesitation.

But Ding Xiang could no longer think too much, because his brain had also melted. It is not so much that he is still alive now, it is the inertia that makes him look... as if he is still alive.

step,

Two steps,

Three steps,

"Wow..."

It’s like the sound of water in a greased paper bag falling to the ground,

It looks like a Yangzhou soup dumpling with excellent craftsmanship.

Ding Xiang "collapsed",

Only a leather bag of water is left,

Dangling around on the ground, moist and hydrated.

This scene,

Chu Fengjiu's pupils suddenly shrank,

As the captain of the silver armor guard, what filth and sordid thing have you never experienced?

In Yinjiawei's sky prison, the torture of torture is even more extreme, but he has never seen such a scene!

At this moment, Chu Fengjiu had no doubt, as long as Ding Xiang was poked with a soft sword, Ding Xiang could "flow" out. 【￥*Iqi Literature~! Read for free]

Zheng Fan tilted his head slightly, and his body was a little slanted. The left shoulder was high and the right shoulder was low. He just looked at Chu Fengjiu with a smile on his face.

This is the torture of Magic Maru,

This is the experience of Magic Maru,

The ninth generation of grieving infant

This is the pain he has personally endured, this is the sin he has suffered,

At the beginning,

He brought the hope of "life" time and time again, the yearning for the outside world, the instinctive perception of all the good things, and looked forward to his arrival.

But in the end,

Waiting for him,

It’s not his cry, it’s not the care and care of his parents,

It's just a cold metal piercing!

He was ended in this way, he was ended in this way, year after time, time after time of beautiful longing, in the end, all turned into the most ruthless sorrow!

now,

He turned it into his own means,

this is,

The punishment belongs to the magic pill!

"Hehe..................hehe.................."

The immature childish voice came,

Zheng Fan's hand reached forward,

"Om!"

next moment,

Zheng Fan's feet made a dent on the ground and appeared directly in front of Chu Fengjiu.

Chu Fengjiu immediately released a gray ray of light, which was also attached to his soft sword, and the soft sword pierced straight forward.

Qi and blood are released, this is an eighth rank martial artist!

And unlike the old man Sun, who was retrograde with a gun under Mianzhou City, he was old and physically weak. Although he was an eighth-rank martial artist, in fact, he may be the peak of the ninth rank. In terms of endurance, he may be slightly insufficient. In the end, the stalemate between Qi and Liang Cheng was only the return of his life at the expense of his life.

But Chu Fengjiu is a genuine eighth product!

The speed of the soft sword is very fast, like a silver snake sonorous!

However, Zheng Fan's speed was very fast. On one side of his body, the whole person was facing up, his feet were still moving, and he directly avoided the soft sword.

At the same time, Zheng Fan grabbed Chu Fengjiu with both hands!

With Ding Xiang’s lessons learned, how could Chu Fengjiu dare to let Zheng Fan’s hand touch him?

The figure quickly backed away, but Zheng Fan pressed harder.

The soft sword in Chu Fengjiu's hand was immediately pulled downwards, this is the rhythm to cut Zheng Fan in the waist.

At this moment,

There seemed to be hesitation in Zheng Fan's eyes.

As if at this moment,

His father’s body was chopped off at the waist,

It doesn't seem to be unacceptable to yourself?

His body also trembled suddenly at this time,

An idea was forcibly applied, shattering his hesitation.

Zheng Fan's body pressed down again suddenly,

The whole person fell to the ground,

The tip of Chu Fengjiu’s sword only made a crack in Zheng Fan’s armor. Although sparks were flying everywhere, it didn’t really hurt Zheng Fan.

At the same time, Zheng Fan's feet were still advancing quickly on the ground.

Chu Fengjiu immediately let out an angry shout. From the beginning of the fight to the present, he has been completely at a disadvantage of retreat. He knows that if he is suppressed in this way, something will happen sooner or later.

Every silver armored guard crawled out of the bottom, and those who were able to reach high positions were all fighting out in an environment similar to raising Gu. Naturally, the fighting experience was extremely rich.

But what Chu Fengjiu could not expect was,

No matter how rich his fighting experience is,

It can’t be compared with the characters in the comics.

Because of their upper limit, their resume, their many, many things, what they need is not piled up for many years.

Only one chapter is needed...

Zheng Fan's movements were faster than Chu Fengjiu's. His hands held the ground backwards, and for a while, he changed from a anthropoid walking on two feet to a reptile!

Speed, abruptly improved!

Chu Fengjiu's gaze condensed, before he had time to react, he was already completely close by Zheng Fan.

Chu Fengjiu immediately wielded a sword light, blessed with his own blood, and laid three defenses around him.

But Zheng Fan didn't take the initiative to attack behind him. Instead, he chose to move next to Chu Fengjiu's figure. His speed was so fast that Chu Fengjiu's eyes couldn't keep up!

This to the end,

What the **** is it!

Chu Fengjiu had completely lost his sense of measure in his heart, no matter how strong his opponent was, even if he was a seventh-rank martial artist, he would not fall into such a mentality.

At least, everyone follows the routine, follows the process, and wins or loses life and death, all relying on their own ability!

But the thing that suddenly appeared in front of him, there was absolutely no law to find.

It’s like peeling an onion,

Zheng Fan’s fast movement is like breaking through the defenses laid down by Chu Fengjiu, because Zheng Fan’s speed is so fast that Chu Fengjiu is incredible, so Chu Fengjiu doesn’t even dare to attack again, because he knows that once he is alone Failure to strike is to completely release one's own life gate in front of the opponent's eyes.

But this kind of passive defense posture made Chu Fengjiu unable to hold on for long. Finally, a layer of loopholes appeared in his defense, above his head.

Zheng Fan abruptly provoked his left arm like a puppet.

Rotate half a circle,

Drop it!

"court death!"

Chu Fengjiu was overjoyed, this was a flaw he deliberately sold.

This kind of fighting, the most challenging thing is actually the mind. Chu Fengjiu feels that he is better than the other in mind and experience!

"Om!"

In an instant,

The soft sword in Chu Fengjiu's hand suddenly split, changed from one to three, and began to flash quickly, directly covering Zheng Fan's head.

Maybe, the next second,

Zheng Fan's head would be directly shaved off, just like the large electric fan that later generations sent his head into the factory floor.

However, Zheng Fan’s body shape was in the air, and there was a muffled noise from his chest. The armor on Zheng Fan’s body split directly, as if a person was exerting a counter-thrust against Zheng Fan’s chest in the air, Zheng Fan’s The figure formed a stagnant air in the air.

Immediately afterwards,

Zheng Fan’s body shape began to reverse due to the strength of his waist.

It was originally an action of slamming down with a fist,

It becomes the upper body backwards, the lower body forwards,

Not only did his head escape Chu Fengjiu's sword flower, but his feet kicked down suddenly!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two feet,

It was firmly placed on Chu Fengjiu's chest!

"Puff...Puff..."

Chu Fengjiu spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and he was kicked out and hit the tree behind him directly.

"Squeak..."

That tree,

It broke directly and hit the ground backwards.

"This…………"

Chu Fengjiu's mouth was full of blood foam, and his face was full of disbelief.

He is not a peerless master,

Among the silver armor guards, there are many stronger than him.

He can't be defeated,

It's not impossible to lose,

It’s not that I can’t afford to lose and feel that I can’t die

But he was puzzled, but he was puzzled, but he was unwilling,

Is that

other side,

From beginning to end,

No light on the body!

Obviously it is a warrior's way of fighting. Obviously he defeated himself with the technique of fighting, but there is no light of blood!

This,

How can it be!

Zheng Fan fell to the ground,

Chu Fengjiu leaned against the tree, staring at him stubbornly.

Zheng Fan's body began to tremble, and his chest began to rise and fall continuously.

at this time,

Chu Fengjiu heard the sound of "Sa Sa" coming from a distance. It should be the nearby Silver Armored Guards who came.

Zheng Fan put his hands on the ground,

Opened his mouth wide,

"what…………"

There was a hoarse sound of pain.

"what…………"

His countenance began to distort constantly, making him uncomfortable.

Chu Fengjiu's mouth opened slightly. He lost, but it seemed that something went wrong with the other party!

If you continue like this, you lose or lose, but you can live, but the opponent, this monster, will die!

The strong surprise started to stimulate Chu Fengjiu's nerves, causing his chest to rise and fall, and it instantly affected his chest injuries, bites after bites of blood poured out from his mouth desperately as if he didn't need money.

Chu Fengjiu knew that his body was mostly useless.

I don’t know how many ribs on my chest were broken, and my spleen must have been severely damaged. I might not be able to go to work in the future.

But at this time, everything is not as attractive as being able to live!

As long as you can live, as long as you can live, as long as you can live!

Yin Jiawei is not without clerical work!

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Suddenly,

There are hooves of horses,

Immediately afterwards,

A shout of killing came from a distance.

Chu Fengjiu was stunned. He wanted to leave the tree, but his body couldn't move at all. His injury was really too heavy and too heavy. In this situation, he couldn't even move his blood.

Once it runs, his own chest will burst first.

Ding Hao once said to Zheng Fan that martial artists have two fundamentals, one is physique, the other is qi and blood, and the two complement each other.

Body is the carrier of vitality and blood. Only a powerful body can carry the movement of vigorous vitality. If the vitality is not supported by a truly powerful body, it is impossible to count.

At the beginning, Sha Tuo Queshi rushed and killed in thousands of towns in the Northern Army cavalry, but in fact, it was mainly relying on his tyrannical body!

This is the biggest difference between a warrior and other cultivators. If you change to a magician or a gas refiner, if you get close by thousands of iron knights, you may not even be able to turn out a wave.

The cry of killing was quickly over.

But the sound of horseshoe beating on the ground did not disappear, instead it got closer and closer.

Liang Cheng led the barbarian cavalry rushed over. Previously, they had eliminated all the silver armor guards outside.

Yinjiawei is no longer the pro-army led by the Emperor Taizu when Qianguo found the country to seize the world. Now they are reduced to the secret service, let them do some shameful private affairs behind the scenes. It's okay, but if you fight head-on, this is not their specialty.

Moreover, the number of them is actually only twenty or thirty. Faced with the impact of hundreds of barbarian cavalry, no matter how high the personal martial arts, one face will be washed away, and another face will take care of the rest.

Liang Cheng, who was riding the horse, glanced at the situation ahead, and Chu Fengjiu, whose finger was leaning on the broken tree first.

The brutal soldiers behind him immediately understood, and opened their bows and arrows.

"Buzzing!!!"

next moment,

Dozens of arrows directly shot into Chu Fengjiu's body, nailing him to death on the broken tree.

Liang Cheng did not delay. When passing by Zheng Fan, he went down sideways, reached out his hand to hug Zheng Fan, and embraced him.

"Go north, rush!"

A crowd of cavalry galloped away.

…………

Zheng Fan woke up in Liang Cheng's arms. When he woke up, Liang Cheng was still riding a horse.

The barbarians around him are also struggling to run, behind them, you can see the shadow of a cavalry.

Zheng Fan opened his mouth, and then he only felt the soreness of his mouth muscles, as if he had accumulated countless lactic acid.

This is no way,

When the magic pill was controlling Zheng Fan’s body,

Seems to like the grinning expression,

I laughed for a long time, laughed exaggeratedly, and laughed more often, and my mouth would twitch.

"Master, are you awake?"

Liang Cheng shouted while riding his horse.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah

Zheng Fan coughed for a while, and then found that his back was a little painful.

He was carried by Liang Cheng in his arms.

"Behind... it hurts..."

The rest of the body is just sore, but the back part really hurts, as if it is bleeding.

Liang Cheng didn't notice it at first, but after he lowered his head and took a look, he found that there were blood stains on his saddle!

Suddenly,

Liang Cheng understands!

"Lord, it was a mistake by the subordinate, the tip of the gun in the lower abdomen of the subordinate has not been pulled out."

"..." Zheng Fan.

"But... it really hurts."

"Master, it's too late to deal with it now, please master, please bear with it again, bear with it, and there will be no more pain."

"..." Zheng Fan.

Behind him, there are thousands of cavalry soldiers chasing frantically. How can they stop and deal with the tip of the gun?

Zheng Fan really regrets,

Yesterday, no matter what Liang Cheng said, he should help him pull out the tip of the gun.

It's a pity that there is no regret about taking medicine in this world, and Zheng Fan would not have thought that the gun under Liang Cheng would actually stabbed himself.

But if it hurts, it hurts. It's better than losing your life.

Zheng Fan could only bite his lip and endure.

In his mind, he actually remembered everything that happened last night. When Maumaru manipulated his body, he could actually regain control of the body, but from Maumaru's perspective, he saw the army spies hidden around him.

In order to be able to escape, Zheng Fan took the initiative to entrust his body to the magic pill.

last night,

It seems that he has defeated an eighth rank martial artist?

hiss…………

pain!

"Lord, fortunately, you found out early yesterday. After we solved the spies, we also broke through in time. If it is a little later, we will be surrounded by tens of thousands of cadres."

In fact, at that time last night, the army had started to arrange the encirclement according to the information provided by Yin Jiawei, but because of the magic pill's shot, Zheng Fan and others rushed out before finishing the army deployment.

Next,

Thousands of cadres and cavalry are desperately chasing and killing!

These thousands of cavalrymen came from several military towns, but they were all ordered to die by their own Jidu, and they must keep this cavalry of Yan State in the territory of Qianguo!

"Lord, in front, as long as we pass through the Suibao Group in front, we will be able to return to Yan Nation!"

Liang Cheng inspired Zheng Fandao,

Because seeing Zheng Fan hurt so much, he was also a little embarrassed.

In fact, it was because when Zheng Fan was in a coma, it was naturally impossible to cry out for pain. After waking up, he would cry out for pain. In fact, the position of his back was cut by the tip of the gun because of the bumps of the horse under the hip.

"I said, can you not stand up at this time? Close your crow's mouth."

Zheng Fan really thinks that ~lightnovelpub.net~ may be because Liang Cheng is a zombie. To be honest, no matter it is a crow or another Tai Sui, Liang Cheng is not more evil than this zombie, and it represents disaster and unknown.

Therefore, what Liang Cheng said is really easy to be reversed...

Zheng Fan suggested: "You should say that we are going to die, we must not escape, we are going to be finished, we must be out of play. Your family, don't milk yourself."

"No, Lord, we can definitely escape. There should be no one in front of the Flintlock. We must be..."

Liang Cheng hasn’t said anything yet.

The flintlock crowds in front suddenly rushed out of seven or eight hundred cavalry. They lined up and started to charge Zheng Fan!

"..." Liang Cheng.

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