742, we are brothers and comrades-in-arms!

Blood, drop by drop.

The green grass beneath his feet was stained red with blood, and even the damp soil was diluted into a puddle of mud again----

Because of the excessive force and exertion, the wound under Gongsun Qi's right rib was pulled open again, and the blood oozing out of the opening soaked his clothes, and then dripped from the corner of his clothes to the ground.

His eyes were like wolves staring at the two black-robed men in front of him, two tall blonde men, their complexions were pale, their eye sockets were deep, and their eyes were deep and green.

Gongsun Qi is a wolf, a ferocious and unending wounded wolf. They are also like wolves, greedy, noble, but evil wolves that are easy to kill.

Gongsun Qi's right hand held the sword, and the sword called 'Cloak' was shaking slightly, and a pool of blood flowed in the sword groove, and then flowed down the tip of the sword-----

The blood on the sword is the blood of the enemy.

Gongsun Qi desperately stabbed the god general holding the Seagod Trident with a sword, and paid the price of being slashed by another god general holding a long knife.

The knife slashed at his back, and he couldn't check the wound in the back, but he could feel the flesh on his back turned out, and blood gushing out like a spring----

If it weren't for his brilliant dodge and quick dodge, I'm afraid he would have been split in half by that god general.

These acolytes, they do have powers that are incomprehensible to the outside world.

Gongsun Qi's legs were weak, and he felt that he might fall to the ground at any moment. All the strength of his body was exhausted---- or rather, the strength of his body had been exhausted with the blood that was flowing out. In the past two days, he had lost too much blood, and because of the severity of his injuries, he needed to use several times or even more than ten times more strength than before for each movement.

He controls his body with great perseverance, and the pride that he feels superior to others at all times. He didn't want them to shake too obviously, because that would be a humiliating thing for him.

Yes, he was so proud of a man. He was very proud in the genre, because his master was Shenlong. He was very proud in front of Fang Yan, because his master was Shenlong. He was just as proud in front of these thousand-year-old palace gods, because his master was Shenlong, the most powerful man in Huaxia Kingdom----

"These jumping clowns----" His expression was grim, but he was disdainful of these people in his heart. If I hadn't been hurt, if I had been at my peak, I would have cleared you up with a quick knife.

He knew that his physical state was already difficult to withstand the next charge, but the two gods were not dead yet----

"Poof-----" Gongsun Qi spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Blood stained his mask red, giving his throat a choking sour and spicy taste.

He reached out and tore off his mask and threw it away, facing the two generals with his handsome and cold face.

"Are you going to die?" muttered Gongsun Qi.

He pulled out a black ribbon from his bosom and used it to tie the sword tightly to the inside of his right hand. Because his hands were no longer strong, he was afraid that he would throw his sword out when he cut someone.

As long as the arm was still on his body, he wanted the cloak sword to be in his hand.

This is the dignity of a swordsman!

"Master, I'm sorry-----" Gongsun Qi said with a guilty face. "You are the first in China, but I haven't been able to learn one ten-thousandth of your kung fu---- and I still want to wait until I learn the magic skills to challenge the heroes of the world to make a name for the master, and now it seems that there is no chance to do such a thing. That's fine, and you won't have an apprentice like me----"

He thought of Fang Yan again, he really hated this guy. However, at this moment, he still hoped that he could escape the danger and return safely.

"What a nasty guy---- Gongsun Qi thought to himself. "But I still hope that you can go back safely, because only then can we send back the treasure we stolen---- and only by sending the treasure back, will our task be considered complete. Even if I die---- it's not a vain death, it's not ----"

He tied the black ribbon into a dead knot and pulled it with his teeth.

"Phew----"

He spat out, then bowed slightly, leaning forward in a charging position.

His physical condition was already difficult to resist the siege of the two great god generals, and as long as they made another charge, he would be cut into pulp by them.

However, the spare strength in his body also happens to allow him to make an attack----

A life-and-death attack.

Even if he died, he took the initiative to kill the enemy----

"Then killed. "I still feel ashamed when I think about it.

But what can be done?

For Gongsun Qi, this is the most dignified way to die.

"Master-----" Gongsun Qi thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "There is no way to kowtow to you----"

He tightened the sword in his hand, and then rushed towards the two god generals who had been waiting impatiently.

Thundered-----

A thunderbolt tore through the sky, and the majestic rain rained down wildly#.

Boom-----

The rain covered the heavens and the earth, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in this rain arrow.

-----

Swish-----

Gongsun Qi panted and fell to the ground, his whole body drowning in muddy water.

There were countless cuts on his body, and several of them had penetrated deep into his internal organs.

"The muddy water is too dirty, and the posture is too unsightly---- Gongsun Qi felt very uncomfortable.

He was tempted to ask the two gods if they could help him up or change his position---- but on the one hand, he did not understand the language, and on the other hand, he was even more reluctant to ask for something from others.

"I'm going to die anyway, and no one will see me when I die----" he comforted himself.

Click----

The man with the trident in hand walked towards him step by step.

Click-click----

His boots screeched in the muddy water.

"Where's the artifact?" he asked, in a voice that no one could understand.

Gongsun Qi lay there motionless, thinking, is this guy an idiot? If you don't speak Huaxia--- who knows what you're talking about?

"Hand over the artifact--- or you'll go to hell-----"

Gongsun Qi closed his eyes weakly, and he could feel the man raise the sharp weapon in his hand.

"Click-----

The black-robed man raised his trident and smashed it hard at Gongsun Qi's head.

Swish-----

A flash of silver light sent as the man's raised arm fell to the ground, along with the trident in his hand----

The black-robed god with a long knife in his hand was shocked, and rushed towards the black-clothed man who suddenly came with his knife.

The man in black did not retreat, but advanced, and raised his sword to rush back at him.

Cha-----

The two passed by.

The black-robed god general looked at him with an unwilling face, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

Smack----

The black-robed god's body was broken in two, and the broken lower body was still standing in place, the blood backlashing into the air, and then being slapped down by the denser raindrops.

The trident man looked at his broken arm, and he didn't feel the pain.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

Roar. Charge.

The body leaped high, the surviving arm clenched into a fist. The fist was wrapped in the strong wind, and countless raindrops smashed towards the head of the man in black----

Sou-----

Another flash of silver light.

The other arm of the black-robed god general was also severed. His body was bleeding and flew past the man in black.

Boom-----

The body of the man in black counterattacked, catching up and rushing forward to shoot his sword continuously.

When he stopped, the god's body could no longer stand up.

"What's going on?" Gongsun Qi opened his eyes. "You're still alive?"

Click----

Click----

Someone walked towards him step by step, and then stood in front of him.

He wanted to look up, but he didn't even have the strength to look up.

Half of his face was buried in the muddy water, and he struggled to breathe. If the rain had rained a little harder, his whole head would have been buried. At that time, even the gods of the Millennium Palace did not kill him, and this rain would also kill him.

"Are you alright?" a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

Gongsun Qi's spirit was shocked, and his groggy consciousness suddenly became much clearer.

"Fang Yan?" he asked aloud. He didn't speak when he faced those gods just now, because he was afraid that if he spoke, he would reveal his nationality.

"It's me. Fang Yan ripped off the mask on his face, looked at Gongsun Qi, who was lying there motionless, and asked again, "Are you okay?"

"What do you think?" said Gongsun Qi through gritted teeth. He's already like this, do you think I'm okay like this?

"I think there's something. Fang Yan said with a serious face.

“------”

"I'm pulling you up?"

------ "You're pulling." Am I going to refuse such a request?

So, Fang Yan stretched out his hand and dragged Gongsun Qi up from the muddy puddle. Let his upper body lean against a large tree, and take the ointment out of his pocket to help him heal.

"You don't look good. Fang Yan said while examining the large and small wounds on his body.

"Why are you back again?" Gongsun Qi asked, staring at Fang Yan. Fang Yan's arrival gave him a glimmer of life. He knew that maybe he could not die----

"I hate you. Fang Yan said. As he spoke, he poured the potion from the bottle on the largest wound on Gongsun Qi's body. One bottle of potion was not enough, and two bottles were not enough, so he took out all the potions on his body.

After thinking about it, he stuffed another bottle back.

"I also know you hate me. Fang Yan said.

"I hate you-----" Gongsun Qi said in a weak voice, but very stubbornly.

"But I still don't want you to die-----," Fang Yan said in a deep voice. "You master and apprentice owe me, I will ask you for it---- but now, I can't let you be killed by these strangers----- I said, we are brothers, comrades-in-arms-----"

"------" Gongsun Qi's eyes were moist, and something in his throat tickled, making him want to say something.

"You don't have to say anything, I can understand your mood at this moment------ I know that it is quite touching for me to do this------" Fang Yan patted him lightly on the shoulder and said.

"I can't move when I'm lying in the muddy water------" Gongsun Qi's voice was bitter, hidden in the sound of wind and rain, and it came out bit by bit. "Don't tell people ------"