"Poof!"

Vitality continued to flow in his body, Mao Yutang only felt very tired, and he couldn't even hold the double hammer in his hand, so he fell to the ground, smashed out two huge deep pits, and splashed dust.

"Mao Yutang, if you dare to let the old lady stay alive and widowed, the old lady will not let you go after ghosts. ”

Han Tingcheng suddenly felt a cramping pain in her heart, and when she looked at Mao Yutang again, she saw a scene that made her heart like a knife, at this time, there was a big transparent mouth in Mao Yutang's chest, blood was gushing out like a fountain, and one hand was weakly covering the wound, but it still couldn't stop the flow of blood, and her knees were half kneeling on the ground, a little shaky.

"Ah!!h

Han Chengcheng went crazy in an instant, let out a heart-wrenching scream, and his strong emotions were like a flood that had washed away a dam, pouring out, and rushing towards Mao Yutang desperately.

However, how could the two demon generals who fought with Han Qingcheng let go of such a good opportunity, they each knew each other, everything was silent, and secretly poked and poked the magic power, wanting to take advantage of her distraction and focus on that person to come to an unaware sneak attack.

"Mao Yutang, you, are you okay, 10 million, you must hold on. ”

Han Chengcheng hugged Mao Yutang, looked at the person in his arms at a loss, his trembling hands were a little daring, and he didn't dare to touch Mao Yutang's face. The blood spurting from her chest had stained the placket of her clothes red.

"I, I'm fine, what you asked, I, I did it. ”

Mao Yutang's lips trembled, and he said weakly, and raised a hand with great difficulty, wanting to touch the beauty who was close to Chi Chi, this is how many times he has dreamed back at midnight, and he is worried about the person in his heart. However, his strength had gradually faded with the flow of blood, and he could easily lift an arm that weighed more than a thousand pounds of boulder, and it was even difficult to lift it.

"Well, you have some strength to stop talking, in fact, as long as you live, I will marry you and be your woman. ”

Han Qingcheng grabbed Mao Yutang's hand and put it on his face, tears gushing out uncontrollably.

"Ahem, cough, okay, okay, you have to wait for me, wait for me to marry you in the next life. ”

Mao Yutang coughed violently, "wow", and spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he had regained some strength, and even his speech became much smoother.

"No, I don't want the next life, I want this life, the next life is too long, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day, love me, right now. ”

Han Qingcheng's face was pressed against Mao Yutang's cheek, wanting to give him enough warmth.

"Huh!"

Mao Yutang, who was lying in Han Qingcheng's arms, suddenly grabbed the long sword she had dropped on the ground, forcibly lifted his last breath, and stabbed it out.

Before Han Qingcheng could react, the long sword flew out close to her ear, and the breeze it brought up blew the tips of her hair, and then a strong force came from Mao Yutang in his arms, knocking her to the ground and pressing on her body.

"Puff !!"

"Puff !!"

The sound of two swords entering her body sounded almost at the same time, but it was Mao Yutang who raised the only strength he had left to protect her for the last time. Blood, splashed her head and sword.

"Five, five, you, you, in the future, it's mine, yes, woman, don't, don't think, regret it. ”

Mao Yutang had no strength anymore, his head hung weakly on her shoulder, and he said intermittently and weakly.

"Yes, yes, I am, I'm your woman, when we go back, we'll get married......"

However, before Han Chengcheng's words could be finished, Mao Yutang tilted his head and was silent.

"Yutang, Yutang, don't scare me, you haven't married me yet, wake up, wake up, okay. ”

Han Chengcheng's body stiffened, tears welled up, and he gently raised Mao Yutang's head, looking at this pale face and completely out of breath, only feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

"You, you haven't married me yet, why did you leave, you liar, you said you wanted to marry me, why did you leave, leaving me alone. ”

Han Chengcheng's eyes were empty, he muttered to himself, and collapsed to the ground weakly. A green thread that is turning white at a rate visible to the naked eye.

It turns out that this is the feeling of loss, really, really uncomfortable.

It turns out that you have already entered my heart, but I have not found it, but by the time I found out, you were already gone.

Han Chengcheng's heart is like ashes, like a walking corpse.

"Hahaha, you can die too, you can be with you on the Huangquan Road, and you don't need to be so painful. ”

The last remaining demon general pulled out the blood blade from Mao Yutang's back, brought up a large blood stain, held the butcher knife high, and slashed towards Han Chengcheng.

His companions were dead and wounded, and if he had killed the woman, he would have been alone. When it comes to rewarding meritorious deeds, the dead will not take the credit.

"!!Shh

When Han Tingcheng heard the voice, his eyes moved over, oh my God, what kind of eyes are these, there is no emotional fluctuation at all, the tiny capillaries on the pupils are red, as if the prehistoric monster that wants to choose people and love people opened his eyes, and the demon general's heartbeat skipped a beat.

"It's you, it's you who killed him, I want you to die, you, you all have to die. ”

Han Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said, word by word, as if a powerful ghost was roaring, giving people a cold and tyrannical feeling, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, blowing up her white hair, like a thousand murderous weapons, dancing with her teeth and claws, flying with the wind.

The demon general endured the fear in his heart, and the bloody blade was indomitable, destroying and slashing down, bringing bursts of wind-breaking sounds, condensing with fierce power, bursting with unjust souls, screaming ghosts, and surging demonic flames.

The blood blade slashed, and Han Chengcheng seemed to be stunned, without any reaction.

"Haha, I asked you to pretend to be a ghost to scare Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu thought you had a lot of ability. ”

The demon general let out a sinister smile, as if he were crazy, obviously ashamed that he had just been frightened by the look of the woman in front of him.

The blood blade slashed down, and one inch more than an inch away, he could cut off Han Tingcheng's good head, and the evil smile on the demon general's face became more and more intense, he could already imagine that he had made such a great achievement, and he would be added to the rank of knight, glorious and rich, and enjoy inexhaustible, walk to the peak of life, drunk and lie on the knees of beauty, and wake up to the power of the world.

"Huh!"

Just when the demon general was imagining a better future, he only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, the cruel smile on his face solidified, a blood spot appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and there was a white hair, as strong as silk, from the center of his eyebrows, penetrated his skull, and then a huge pain hit, and the blood blade was not able to split down at all, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

"Ho, ho......"

The demon general's mouth was panting, his eyes were full of incredulity, death came too fast, like a tornado, and he was killed in seconds before he could prepare even a little.

"Hahaha, die, you're all going to die. ”

Han Qingcheng laughed wildly, his white hair flew and flaunted, and the hair of the skull was pulled back with a "whoosh", bringing a drop of red blood like a jewel to fall.

"Tick-tock. ”

The blood dripped to the ground and fell into four petals.

The figure of the demon general shook a few times, and finally fell to the ground with a "poof", and there was no sound again.

"He's dead, I'll help you get revenge, how are you going to wake up, get up and marry me." ”

Han Chengcheng hugged Mao Yutang who fell to the ground tightly, tears welling up, his cheeks pressed tightly against his face, wanting to smell more of his breath.

However, people can't be resurrected after death, no matter how grief-stricken Han Qingcheng is, it is impossible for people on the ground to laugh and quarrel with her and find fault with her. She lost him, forever.

War is so cruel, no matter how high or low your strength is, there is a possibility of death.

The corpses floated all over the field, the smell of blood was soaring, the demon cultivator blood wolf cavalry was rampage on the battlefield, harvesting the spoils of embarrassment, laughing wildly, cutting off the heads one by one, and meeting the beautiful female student, she picked it up and threw it on the back of the blood wolf, ready to take it back to enjoy it, and the screams of horror continued.

There are also small groups of troops in the corner of the stubborn resistance, but it can only delay time, the battlefield has been divided into winners and losers, and the stubborn small army will be under more and more pressure until it is strangled and defeated.

In the high-level battlefield, Mao Yutang has already died in battle, and Wei Yangde and He Zhenghao are still struggling to support, and they will die at any time.

Han Chengcheng staggered to his feet, looked around at the wolf-smoked and messy battlefield, and his heart was full of grief and hatred.

He took out a rope from the storage ring and tied Mao Yutang to his back, the storage ring flashed brightly, and the double hammer that fell to the ground was taken in.

walked up to the demon general who was desperately killed by Mao Yutang when he was dying, slowly leaned over, and pulled the long sword out of the demon general's body.

Now that the war has happened, and this world has become a bloody world of cannibalism by one person, then I will accompany you and continue to fight, born in the same place and die in the same cave.

Han Tingcheng's eyes became sharper and sharper, and every time he took a step, the momentum on his body became more and more powerful, the rich murderous intent was like substance, and the gentle demeanor was no longer like water, at this moment, Han Tingcheng was only full of killing intent, and wanted to vent fiercely.

"Kill !!"

Han Qingcheng roared angrily, holding his long sword and rushing into another encirclement.

The demon generals who were besieging Wei Yangde had to divide a few people to deal with Han Chengcheng.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

For a while, the sword light and sword shadow flickered, there were vines stretched out abruptly from the ground, grabbing the ankles of several people, the flowers and trees all over the ground grew wildly, the dead trees were spring, the weeds were tough, vibrant, full of vitality, the long sword in the hand roared, and the rich killing machine formed a sword momentum to split out, like the god of death descending, harvesting everyone's lives.

Life and death, the two rules of the avenue that oppose each other, are inexplicably harmonious and the same in Han Chengcheng's body, without a sense of abruptness.

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