Lao Yan lay on Nie Hebang's back, the hot breath spit out from his mouth and nose, exhaled on his face, warm and itchy, faint voice, intermittent, it seemed to be real and slow, it didn't really sound real, hazy, the voice seemed to float from a very far away, but it seemed to sound directly in the ears.

"Lao Yan, it's okay, you'll definitely be fine, stop talking, you turtle son, stop talking. You'll be fine. ”

Nie Hebang's whole person seemed to collapse, his whole body trembled, his teeth were trembling, and there was a warm current flowing down his neck, Nie Hebang raised his hand tremblingly, and touched it on his neck, warm and moist, a piece of blood red, Lao Yan on his back was completely silent, his head was crooked, and he couldn't support it, and he was silent.

"Nope. ”

Nie Hebang let out a terrible scream, the strength in his body seemed to be drained all of a sudden, his eyes were gray, his legs were weak, he fell to the ground with a "poof", and Lao Yan, who was lying on his back, was shocked and rolled to the ground weakly.

"Lao Yan, Lao Yan, you dog's turtle son, but you must support Lao Tzu. ”

Nie Hebang saw Lao Yan lying on the side in a daze, his face was expressionless, his eyes were closed, his gray eyes had slightly regained some light, he used his hands and feet together, and landed on all fours, regardless of it, he crawled towards Lao Yan's body in embarrassment.

"Lao Yan, Lao Yan, wake up, don't scare me, don't sleep, wake up. ”

Nie Hebang still had some extravagant hopes in his heart, Lao Yan was just unconscious, and he didn't die. However, in the world, there are eight or nine times out of ten who are unsatisfactory, and it backfires, it is the norm, Lao Yan did not make any movement in Nie Hebang's eager gaze, his eyes were closed, the temperature on his body began to dissipate slowly, and his vitality dissipated, even if Da Luo Jinxian was reincarnated, there was no way to save him.

"Haha, stop yelling, it's your turn next, go on the road to accompany him. ”

Some demon cultivators laughed, the butcher knife in his hand had been raised high, and Nie Hebang's head was a huge medal of merit in his eyes. Mozhou and Yanzhou are generally the same, ordinary soldiers want to be on the top, it can be said that it is difficult and difficult, only by constantly killing the enemy's soldiers, accumulating enough military merits, can they have the opportunity to go to the next level and get various rewards, in order to improve their own strength, the strength has improved, and it is natural to make meritorious contributions more easily, forming a good cycle.

The butcher's knife in his hand was raised high and slashed down fiercely, but Nie Hebang was unconscious, the whole person was immersed in endless sadness, and it took time to digest the cruel reality of the departure of his comrades.

"Bang dang. ”

The butcher's knife slashed, Nie Hebang didn't move, but the blood blade slashed on a hard thing, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, the demon cultivator soldier was furious, and looked at it fixedly, I don't know who ruined his good deeds.

"Fuck you, don't die. ”

There was a loud roar, and Nie Hebang, who was stunned and confused, was slightly stunned, and when he looked up, he was greeted by an unfamiliar face, with unshaved stubble on his lips and a little blood on his green face, but he didn't have time to wipe it off.

"You are an uncle, what is it like to be crooked and twisted, since he died for you, you have to live well with his hope, fulfill his wish, and kill the enemy for him, if he sees you like this death, I am afraid that he will regret it under Jiuquan. ”

The young soldier waved his spear and pushed the bloody blade away, and seeing that Nie Hebang still didn't move, he not only roared with some hatred for iron but not steel.

"Yes, I want revenge, I want to kill more enemies, Lao Yan will not die in vain. ”

Nie Hebang unconsciously muttered to himself, his dull eyes slowly began to recover a little brilliance, and he casually grabbed a blood blade that he didn't know which dead ghost fell to the ground in his hand, his fighting intent rose, and his body exuded a fierce murderous aura.

A wisp of murderous intent detached from his body, slowly and leisurely, fluttering, floating into the distance.

At the beginning of the war, there was blood everywhere, Lao Yan was just the epitome of tens of millions of people in the war, and people were constantly injured and died, and outside the walls of the entire Jiayou City, it was like a huge meat grinding machine, which broke a person to pieces.

The entire sky was shrouded in a bleak and thick blood-colored mist, and the killing intent continued to rise and float away in the same direction.

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"Ahem, you see, the city protection array has been broken, and the soldiers of Jiayou City won't be able to stop it for long, and you won't be able to escape by then, so it's better to surrender as soon as possible, the general will be in a good mood, and it will make you suffer less. ”

Not far from Jiayou City, beside the Black Mountain, the smoke in the sky had dissipated, and the Demon Cultivator General Miao Mingda coughed a few times, and he was unable to keep his body in the air, half-kneeling on the ground, the bloody blade was inserted into the black soil, and his hands were propped up on the hilt.

The clothes were tattered, like the most down-and-out beggars, the clothes were not covered, revealing the dense scars on the body, and the seven orifices on the face were all stained blood constantly flowing out, looking into the distance, naturally I also saw the situation in Jiayou City, although the body was embarrassed, but the confidence of the words in the mouth was full.

Listening to Miao Mingda's words, Lin Nuo was also worried, he didn't expect that he would die nine times for life, waste the boss's strength to go out of the city, destroy the siege weapon magic cannon of the demon cultivation army, and the soldiers of Jiayou City relied on the power of the city protection array, but they still couldn't hold the city, it was really a little unexpected for him, it really made him think clearly.

"Little Nuo. Yue'er is still in the city. ”

Lin Yuan glanced back at Jiayou City and called out to Lin Nuo, with some worry in his tone.

At this time, the three of them were exhausted, in addition to him still having the strength to fight again, Lin Nuo and Shangguan Yun'er had already exerted too much force, and they could not effectively change the situation on the battlefield at all.

And a war involving 20,000 or 30,000 people, even if all three of them are in their heyday, there will be no better way to determine the outcome of the war.

Lin Yuan didn't care much about Jiayou City, he only had the people he cared about in his heart, and Lou Yue'er, who was still in the city, could be regarded as one.

With Lin Nuo here, Lin Yuan was reluctant to use his brain, and subconsciously put the right to take ideas into Lin Nuo's hands, even though his current strength may have been much stronger than Lin Nuo. But the state of the two brothers when they got along has not changed at all because of the comparison of strength.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Nuo answered, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't think of a better way for a while.

Shangguan Yun'er shrank in Lin Yuan's arms, well-behaved and docile like a little kitten, completely without the majesty and domineering of the time of battle, the pointed cat ears faded, the animalistic characteristics faded, and she was no longer able to maintain the state of the beast soul entering the body at this time.

"Boy, it's really good to have such strength at a young age. But from the moment you killed the third child, your life has ended, now, let me die. ”

The Blood Demon Boss struggled to get up with a cruel smile, he was the strongest among all the people present, even if he fought hard with Lin Yuan, he still had the strength to spare.

Hearing the voice of the boss, the second blood demon shook his head, his legs and feet were a little weak, but he still fought, although his strength was much weaker than the blood demon boss, but he was still stronger than Yu Linnuo. What's more, Lin Nuo was already at the end of his crossbow at that time, so how could he cause too much damage to the second blood demon.

So he was in a relatively good state at this time, but he suffered a slight skin injury, his head was in the center of the battle, and he received a huge roar, and for a while there seemed to be countless flies flying in his ears, and he was dizzy, but his injuries were the lightest compared to the few people present.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

The Demon Cultivator General Miao Mingda coughed lightly and violently, and the blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed uncontrollably, how ruthless the words he put just now were, how serious his injuries were at this time.

Miao Mingda's strength is comparable to Shangguan Yun'er, and there is not much difference. Shangguan Yun'er couldn't even maintain the state of the beast soul entering the body, so she could only lean on Lin Yuan's arms, and she couldn't lift up any strength, which was enough to see the severity of the injuries in Shangguan Yun'er's body.

The effect of force is mutual, two opponents with little difference in strength, try their best to strike, one side is extremely seriously injured, can not stand up, then the other side must not be much better.

This is called looking at things from the perspective of dialectical development.

Miao Mingda tried to struggle to stand up several times, but to no avail. There is an old saying that where you fall, you lie on your stomach. Miao Mingda can be said to have deeply understood the profound connotation of this sentence at this time.

When you work hard, you may not succeed, but if you don't work hard, then you will definitely have an easy life, which should be the truest portrayal of Miao Mingda at this time.

"Poof. ”

Miao Mingda worked hard for a long time, but he never stood up after all, he simply broke the jar, gave up his efforts, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting for breath with "snort" and "snort", and a few blood blisters came out of his mouth.

"Waste, I can't stand up even when I was injured by a woman. ”

The Blood Demon Boss turned his head to look at Miao Mingda, who couldn't stand up, and scolded secretly.

His strength is already much higher than Miao Mingda, and he is not convinced that the Holy Son asked Miao Mingda to be the chief general of this army, so he naturally will not sympathize with him.

"Ho, tee. ”

The second blood demon also spat on the ground with disdain, he and the blood demon boss are on the same line, it can be described as a grasshopper on a rope, the blood demon boss has no good impression of Miao Mingda, and he naturally will not give any good faces.

"Cut, two well-limbed, simple-minded fools. ”

Miao Mingda could naturally feel the attitude of the Second Blood Demon Elder towards him, but he didn't take it very seriously, mainly because even if he took it to heart, it was useless, he was not someone's opponent, and he couldn't beat it, so he only dared to whisper like this in his heart.

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