"Yes. You think this will stop me."

I completely ignored the mad laughter. Always called "蝼 ants" and "bugs" or something. He is a general who is afraid to come up. Chu Rui looked at his situation with a squint. When I saw my Chu Rui stone wall not far away. Suddenly the eyes lit up.

what's the situation.

I saw Chu Rui’s smirk. The sacral general suddenly felt very uneasy.

"You just stopped me. It also made the encirclement weak in disguise. It provided me with convenience. I can't get out in a short time. But I can't get through. Can't fly? You waste See how Laozi got the battle flag to kill you."

Chu Rui smiled coldly toward the generals of the cheekbones. Exposed the teeth of Sensen. Seeing that he is a little creepy.

"Cathedel."

Run quickly to the side of the stone wall. Strongly withstood the attack of five or six soldiers. Chu Rui reached out and shot. A spider silk spurt out. Tightly stuck to the stone wall.

"Hey..."

Under the condition that the generals of the cheekbones are stunned. Chu Rui’s body is shrunk by a spider ribbon. The sly flies out of the encirclement.

Looking at the broken flag that was inserted on the ground. I don't know the impact of the night blade feeling. There are still other reasons. Chu Rui suddenly had a special feeling that he could not tell the truth.

Broken and incomparable. It is filthy. But this is a small banner. It is the heart that represents countless people. The souls of countless people. With it. They are highly wary. The momentum is skyrocketing. Bloody. A small banner. It is the heart and soul that condenses countless people.

Bend over. Chu Rui only pinched the rusty metal rod of the battle flag. Slightly force. Pull it out.

"Wh..."

Lift up high. The broken battle flag fluttered in the air. Hunting. That voice. It is like a high-pitched horn. It is like a **** killing sound. It is like a high-pitched voice. It is like an unyielding cry. Hold this flag. Chu Rui is like a real warrior who insists on fighting in the blood of the corpse. Unyielding spirit. Unyielding will. Bloody. Bloody battle. No retreat. No timidity. There is no slight weakness. The flag is pointed out. Inevitably brave and fearless. The battle flag does not fall. They don't fall.

Chu Rui’s breathing suddenly rushed. The blood of the whole body becomes hot. Hot. boiling. Look at the broken flag of the battle in your hand. His head is high. He has always been very indifferent to things. There is an unspeakable sense of honor and pride at the moment. Just pinching this battle flag. This is a broken cloth that is not as good as a rag for ordinary people. He has this feeling. Watered by blood. A battle flag that unites the will and honor of countless people. Hold it. Gently it. It is like the weight of everything. because. There are countless wills of the warriors who are straight on the spine. Endless glory.

"Oh la la..."

A burst of bones collided. A sound of the sound of the blade. It sounded loudly. Chu Rui eyes swept past. He was previously manipulated by the General Bone to chase his squadrons. At the moment, the right hand is close to the chest. Pinch it into a fist. Half a squat on the ground. Slightly lower head.

They are paying tribute. Pay tribute to the flag. Pay tribute to your honor and will.

"Bastard. Bastard. Give it to Laozi. Kill the general for this general. Kill him."

Looking at the many rebellious soldiers. The generals of the cheekbones roared. Drive energy attempts to force them to control.

Immortal will. Unyielding spine. It is also the control of the small evil law of the scorpion general. A group of squadrons did not move. It is still that posture. Very respectful. Very pious. It is like a marching arrangement. Under the guidance of the battle flag. They finally recovered a little consciousness from their physical instincts. One by one is no longer the random control that was just controlled. Very strict. A chill of gas came on the scene. Collecting the momentum that everyone has uttered, Chu Rui can't help but breathe.

"Hey..."

A weak Jin Mang spread out from the battle flag. Broken it instantly became brilliant.

"Follow the will of the emperor. We will swear to cleanse the demon. We will protect the people. Protect the people. I am in the name of the great general of the sacred saga." Kill the traitors. Destroy the devil."

The sound of the night blade suddenly swayed from the battle flag. Sounds and sorrows. Upright and upright.

"Oh la la..."

The clear command **** is conveyed to the ears of every soldier. Everyone shines with their eyes. Standing neatly at the same time. Carrying weapons and rushing toward the sacral generals.

"Damn. This general is the deputy general of the Third Army of the Emperor of the Emperor." You dare to commit the following."

Watching a lot of squadrons come to charge themselves. There is another one next to him that is extremely chilling. Chu Rui, who is awkward. The sacral general suddenly panicked. A violent drink. He is a mammoth. In an attempt to scare off these squadrons who have only instinct left.

"The traitor. You still have a face and a scum. A scum like you. It's not enough to die. Even if it is dead. It must be reviled by future generations."

The night's angry voice roared. Think of this original one. My brother is actually living for himself. Killed tens of thousands of brothers. Later, the soul was sold to the devil. Bondage is the brothers who were born and died with him. He is furious. Can't help but want to smash it.

"The langs listen to my order. Kill."

Chu Rui waved his hand. The flag is a finger. With the sound of the night blade. Let the squadrons who were somewhat hesitant by the sacral generals to be a little hesitant. One by one, carrying weapons to kill him.

"Damn. Just because of you. I want to compete with this general. I will die."

Seeing that it is irreparable. The sacral general was finally fierce. Desperately attacking the squadron of the impact. Under his powerful attack. Even the soldiers who are advancing and retreating are also very heavy casualties.

"Time only passed three minutes. Ten minutes of effect time. Some time to play with him."

Looking at the sacral general of Dafa Shenwei. Chu Rui sneered.

"Abominable dross.... The master is me."

A good tiger can't stand a group of wolves. What's more, the generals of the sacral bones were first slashed by Chu Rui. Then he was hit by the golden awn of the night blade. Then Chu Rui, who was blessed with the golden body, was slashed. Under the attack of many squadrons. Supported for less than a second. Life has fallen by 20,000 points.

"Hey. General Skull has sent a distress signal with the power of the soul. Within a minute. There will be strong support to come here."

The system's prompt sounded loudly in the ear of Chu Rui. Let it smile in an instant.

One minute.

Damn it.

Chu Rui looked a glimpse. Going to the sacral general who is already at the end of the tough battle. Open the bow left and right. Hard against his fist. The two wild beggars were cut out. With the support of many soldiers. Let the last bit of life go away. Strong kill.