"Click, click, click, click, click..."
A series of crisp sounds came from Ding Xiang, the son of the Silver Armored Admiral, who was suffering at this time The most horrific torture in the world.
Behind him, Zheng Fan stood, holding Ding Xiang's head with both hands, and wisps of black breath began to pass from his palms to Ding Xiang's body.
Ding Xiang's eyes have rolled out,
his mouth is wide open, but he can't make a sound.
Normal people can feel the feeling of water sloshing in their stomach 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 turning into liquid.
Just like the ice and snow in winter are slowly melting, all the clutter, all the disturbances, all the persistence 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 and made a slight sound.
He knew that soon, the Silver Armored Guards ambushing nearby would gather here.
As the captain of the Silver Armor Guard, he cherishes his life.
"Bang!"
Zheng Fan released his hands holding Ding Xiang's head,
Ding Xiang's body swayed a few times,
Started to walk towards Chu Fengjiu subconsciously. Perhaps, only Chu Fengjiu could give him a sense of security at this time.
Even if this boss, this elder, just pushed him out without hesitation as a shield.
But Ding Xiang can no longer think too much, because his brain has melted. Rather than saying that he is still alive now, it is better to say that inertia makes him look... Seems to be alive.
One step,
Two steps,
Three steps,
"Crash..."
It’s like the sound of water in a paper bag falling to the ground,
It’s also like the sound of well-made Yangzhou soup dumplings.
Ding Xiang "collapsed",
only a body of skin and water was left,
dangling on the ground, moist and moist.
This scene,
made Chu Fengjiu’s pupils shrink suddenly.
As a captain of the Silver Armored Guard, there is nothing dirty or dirty. Experienced?
In the prison of the Silver Armor Guard, there were endless tortures, but he had never seen such a scene!
At this moment, Chu Fengjiu had no doubt that as long as he poked Ding Xiang with a soft sword, Ding Xiang would "flow" out.
Zheng Fan tilted his head slightly and his body was a little tilted. His left shoulder was higher and his right shoulder was lower. He looked at Chu Fengjiu with a smile.
This is Magic Pill’s torture,
This is Magic Pill’s experience,
The ninth resentful infant,
This is the pain he has personally endured, and this is the sin he has suffered.
At the beginning,
he expressed his concern for "life" again and again. "Hope, yearning for the outside world, instinctive perception of all the good things, looking forward to coming.
But in the end,
what was waiting for him,
was not his cry, not the care and concern of his parents,
just The cold metal penetrates!
He was ended like this, he was ended like this, his desires again and again, his beautiful longings again and again, in the end, they all turned into the most ruthless sadness!
Now,
he has turned it into his own means,
This is,
a punishment that belongs to the magic pill!
"Hehe.........Hehe..."
A childish voice came,
Zheng Fan's hand moved forward Exploring,
"Buzz!"
The next moment,
Zheng Fan's feet made a dent on the ground and appeared directly in front of Chu Fengjiu .
Chu Fengjiu's body immediately released a gray light, which also attached to his soft sword, and the soft sword immediately stabbed straight forward.
The Qi and blood are released, this is an eighth-grade warrior!
And unlike that old man Sun who carried a gun and went retrograde under Mianzhou City, Old Man Sun is old and frail. Although he was once an eighth-grade warrior, in fact, he may be at the peak of the ninth-grade. There may be some shortcomings, but the final stalemate between him and Liang Cheng was just a reflection of his past at the expense of his life.
But Chu Fengjiu is a genuine eighth-grade one!
The speed of the soft sword is very fast, like the clang of a silver snake!
But Zheng Fan was very fast. With one side of his body facing up and his feet still moving, he directly dodged the soft sword.
At the same time, Zheng Fan grabbed Chu Fengjiu with both hands!
With Ding Xiang’s lesson learned, how could Chu Fengjiu dare to let Zheng Fan’s hand touch him?
The figure immediately retreated quickly, but Zheng Fan kept pressing.
The soft sword in Chu Fengjiu's hand immediately pulled downwards, which was the rhythm of cutting Zheng Fan in half.
At this moment,
Zheng Fan seemed to have a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
It seemed that at this moment,
he was old Dad's body was cut off from the waist.
Isn't it like he can't accept it?
His body suddenly trembled at this time,
A thought was forcefully exerted, shattering his hesitation.
Zheng Fan's body suddenly pressed down again,
The whole person fell to the ground.
The tip of Chu Fengjiu's sword was only on Zheng Fan's armor. A crack was created. Although sparks flew everywhere, Zheng Fan was not really hurt.
At the same time, Zheng Fan’s feetStill advancing rapidly on the ground.
Chu Fengjiu immediately let out an angry shout. From the beginning of the fight to now, he has been completely at a disadvantage in retreating. He knew that something would happen sooner or later if he continued to be suppressed like this.
Every Silver Armored Guard has climbed out from the bottom, and those who can reach high positions have fought in an environment similar to raising gu, and naturally have extremely rich fighting experience.
But what Chu Fengjiu could not expect was that,
no matter how rich his fighting experience was,
it could not be compared with the characters in the comics.
p>
Because of their upper limit, their resume, and their many, many things, what is needed is not accumulated over many years,
Only one extra chapter is needed.
Zheng Fan's movements were faster than Chu Fengjiu's. His hands were holding the ground in reverse. In an instant, he changed from a great ape walking on two feet to a reptile!
Speed suddenly increased!
Chu Fengjiu’s eyes narrowed, and before he had time to react, he was completely approached by Zheng Fan.
Chu Fengjiu immediately waved a piece of sword light, using his own energy and blood to support him, and deployed three lines of defense around him.
But Zheng Fan did not take the initiative to attack after getting close. Instead, he chose to move close to Chu Fengjiu's figure. His speed was so fast that Chu Fengjiu's eyes could not keep up. Got it!
What the hell is this?
Chu Fengjiu has completely lost his sense of proportion in his heart. No matter how strong his opponent is, even a seventh-level warrior and a sixth-level warrior, he will not fall into such a mentality.
At least, everyone is following the routine and following the process. Win or lose, life or death, depends on their ability!
But the thing that suddenly appeared in front of me had no pattern at all.
Like peeling an onion,
Zheng Fan’s fast movements seemed to break through the defenses laid out by Chu Fengjiu layer by layer, because Zheng Fan’s speed was so fast that Chu Fengjiu It was an unbelievable situation, so Chu Fengjiu didn't even dare to attack rashly again, because he knew that if he failed to succeed in one attack, he would completely let go of his own life in front of the opponent.
But Chu Fengjiu couldn't hold on to this passive defensive posture for long. Finally, a loophole appeared in his defense above his head.
Zheng Fan suddenly raised his left arm like a puppet,
spun half a circle,
smashed it down!
"Seeking death!"
Chu Fengjiu was overjoyed. This was a flaw that he deliberately sold.
The most test of this kind of fight is actually the mind. Chu Fengjiu feels that he is better than the other party in terms of mind and experience!
"Buzz!"
In an instant,
The soft sword in Chu Fengjiu's hand suddenly split, turning from one into three, and began to flash rapidly, directly He covered Zheng Fan's head.
Maybe, in the next second, Zheng Fan's head would be chopped into pieces, just like the large electric fans that would be sent to the factory workshop in later generations.
However, Zheng Fan suddenly heard a muffled sound from his chest in the air, and the armor on Zheng Fan's body cracked, as if someone in the air exerted a force on Zheng Fan's chest. With the same reverse thrust, Zheng Fan's figure formed a stagnation in the air.
Immediately afterwards,
the waist used this force to exert force, and Zheng Fan's figure began to reverse.
It was originally an action of punching down with his fist. ,
The upper body was backward and the lower body was forward.
Not only did his head avoid Chu Fengjiu's sword flower, but his feet even kicked down violently!
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Both feet,
were firmly planted on Chu Fengjiu's chest!
"Pfft...pfft..."
Chu Fengjiu spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, and was kicked out, hitting the tree behind him.
"Creak..."
The tree broke directly,
and fell backwards to the ground.
"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 Armored Guards, there are many who are better than him.
It’s not that he can’t be defeated,
it’s not that he can’t lose,
it’s not that he can’t afford to lose and feels that he can’t die,
< p>But what he is confused about, what he is confused about, but what he is unwilling to accept,is that,
the other party,
from beginning to end,
It doesn’t even shine!
It was obviously the fighting method of a warrior, and he was defeated by fighting skills, but there was no light of energy and blood!
This,
How is this possible!
Zheng Fan fell to the ground,
Chu Fengjiu leaned against the tree, staring at him.
Zheng Fan's body began to tremble, and his chest began to rise and fall continuously.
At this moment,
Chu Fengjiu heard the sound of "sasha" coming from the distance. It should be the nearby silver armor guards arriving.
Zheng Fan put his hands on the ground,
opened his mouth wide,
"Ah..."
kept saying it A hoarse sound of pain.
"Ah..."
His face began to distort, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Chu Fengjiu’s mouth opened slightly. He lost, but there seemed to be something wrong with the other party!
If this continues, you will lose, but you will survive, but the other party, this monster, will die!
The strong surprise began to stimulate Chu Fengjiu's nerves, causing his chest to rise and fall, and he was instantly involved.From the injury on his chest, mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth desperately as if for free.
Chu Fengjiu knew that his body was probably useless.
I don’t know how many ribs in my chest were broken, and my spleen must have been severely damaged. I may not be able to go out in the field in the future.
But at this time, nothing is as attractive as being able to survive!
As long as you can live, as long as you can live, as long as you can live!
The Silver Armored Guards are not without civil servants!
"Boom! Boom!!!!"
Suddenly,
the sound of horse hooves came,
Then,
cries of death were heard in the distance.
Chu Fengjiu was stunned. He wanted to leave the tree, but his body couldn't move at all. His injuries were really too heavy. In this situation, he couldn't even move. Qi and blood cannot move.
Once it runs, his own chest will burst first.
Ding Hao once said to Zheng Fan that warriors have two fundamentals, one is body, and the other is qi and blood, and the two complement each other.
Physique is the carrier of qi and blood. Only a strong body can carry the strong qi and blood. If qi and blood do not rely on a truly powerful body, it will be impossible to count.
In the beginning, when Shatuo Queshi single-handedly charged and killed thousands of Zhenbei Army cavalry, he mainly relied on his powerful warrior physique!
This is the biggest difference between warriors and other practitioners. If you were a magician or a qigong practitioner, you might not be able to get even a single wave out of your body if you were approached by thousands of iron cavalry.
The killing cry was over quickly.
But the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground did not disappear, but became closer and closer.
Liang Cheng led his barbarian cavalry to rush over. Previously, they had eliminated all the silver-armored guards on the outside.
The Silver Armored Guards are no longer the pro-army led by Emperor Taizu when he conquered the world. Now they have been reduced to a secret service. Let them do some small things. It's okay to do dirty things behind the scenes, but when it comes to fighting head-on, this is not their specialty.
Besides, their number is actually only twenty or thirty. Faced with the attack of hundreds of barbarian cavalry, no matter how high their individual martial arts are, they will be overwhelmed in one encounter, and the remaining ones will be left in another encounter. All of them will be solved.
Liang Cheng, who came on horseback, glanced at the situation ahead and pointed at Chu Fengjiu who was leaning on the broken tree over there.
The barbarian soldiers behind him immediately understood, raised their bows and nocked arrows,
"Buzz!!!!"
The next moment,
Dozens of arrows shot directly into Chu Fengjiu's body, nailing him to a broken tree.
Liang Cheng didn't waste any time. When he passed by Zheng Fan, he leaned down and reached out to pick up Zheng Fan and put him into his arms.
"Go north, charge!"
A group of cavalry galloped away.
…………
Zheng Fan woke up in Liang Cheng’s arms. When he woke up, Liang Cheng was still riding his horse.
The barbarians around him were also galloping hard, and behind them, a shadow of cavalry could be seen.
Zheng Fan opened his mouth, and then he felt that his mouth muscles were extremely sore, as if he had accumulated countless lactic acid.
There is nothing we can do about it.
When the magic pill controlled Zheng Fan’s body,
it seemed to like the grinning expression.
< p>If you laugh for a long time, your smile will be exaggerated. If you laugh too often, your mouth will twitch."My lord, are you awake?"
Liang Cheng shouted while riding his horse.
"Cough cough...cough cough..."
Zheng Fan coughed for a while, and then found that his back was hurting.
He was held in Liang Cheng’s arms and galloped on his horse.
"The back...it hurts so much..."
Other parts of the body are just sore, but the area on the back really hurts, as if it is bleeding. .
Liang Cheng didn't notice it at first, but when he lowered his head and took a look, he realized that there were actually blood stains on his saddle!
Suddenly,
Liang Cheng understood!
"My lord, it was my subordinate's mistake. The tip of the spear in my lower abdomen has not been pulled out yet."
"..." Zheng Fan.
“But...it really hurts.”
“My Lord, it’s too late to deal with it now. Please Lord, please bear with me a little longer. If you bear with me, it won’t hurt anymore.”
"..." Zheng Fan.
Behind him, there were thousands of Qianguo cavalry chasing them frantically. How could they stop to handle the spear points at this moment?
Zheng Fan really regrets it.
No matter what Liang Cheng said yesterday, he should have helped him pull out the tip of the gun.
Unfortunately, there is no such thing as regret in this world, and Zheng Fan would never have thought that the gun under Liang Cheng would one day stab him.
However, it hurts, it hurts, it is better than losing your life.
Zheng Fan could only bite his lip and endure it.
In his mind, he still remembered everything that happened last night. When Magic Pill controlled his body, he could actually take back control of his body, but from Magic Pill's perspective, he saw the hidden things around him. An army spy.
In order to escape, Zheng Fan took the initiative to entrust his body to the magic pill.
Last night,
I seemed to have defeated an eighth-level warrior?
Hiss...
It hurts!
"Lord, fortunately you discovered it early yesterday, and we broke through in time after dealing with the spies. If it had been a little later, we would have been surrounded by tens of thousands of troops."
p>In fact, last night, Ganjun had already followed the instructionsThe information provided by the Silver Armor Guards began to lay out the encirclement, but because of Magic Pill's action, Zheng Fan and others rushed out before the army could complete the layout.
Next,
thousands of cavalrymen are desperately chasing after him!
These thousands of Qianjun cavalry came from several military towns, but they were all given death orders by their own Jiedushi. They must keep these Yan cavalry in the territory of Qianguo!
"My Lord, ahead, as long as we pass through the group of fire castles in front, we can return to the Yan Kingdom!"
Liang Cheng encouraged Zheng Fandao,
Seeing Zheng Fan in so much pain made him feel a little embarrassed.
Actually, it was because when Zheng Fan was in a coma, it was naturally impossible to cry out in pain. When he woke up and cried out in pain, it was actually due to the bumps of the horse under his crotch, and countless cuts on his back from the tip of the spear.
"I said, can you not stand up at this time? Shut that crow mouth of yours."
Zheng Fan really felt that it might be because Liang Cheng was a zombie, so he said To be honest, whether it is a crow or other Tai Sui, it is not as evil as the zombie Liang Cheng, and it represents more disaster and uncertainty.
So, what Liang Cheng said is really easy to be fulfilled in reverse...
Zheng Fan suggested: "You should say, if we are going to die, we will definitely not be able to escape. , we are going to be doomed, we are definitely out of luck. Don’t blame yourself, my family.”
“No, Lord, we can definitely escape. There should be no one in front of the Fire Castle, we are sure. ..."
Before Liang Cheng said anything,
the people in front of the Suibao suddenly rushed out of seven or eight hundred cavalry. They formed their formation and began to take the initiative to attack Zheng Fan. Launched a charge!
"..." Liang Cheng.
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