Chapter Seventy-Nine: Meng Yiguang
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Han Xian was the first to notice the abnormal movement of the surrounding enemy groups, was he going to win?
I can't imagine why it's so easy for me to win every time, if I knew Han Xian's thoughts, then everyone would definitely beat this young stupid hat into the dust.
It's also good that this young man won't be really stupid enough to tell others what he really thinks.
Wuxiang's hearts were lifted, and this battle was finally coming to an end after fighting for so long.
Wu Jitang smiled, how about you being better than me, and you are better than me. Haha, your strength did not lead you to victory, and I am a little weaker than you, but that is temporary, you didn't kill me last time, you still can't do it this time, then maybe my gun will be able to pierce your chest next time.
Meng Yiguang could sense the little smile in Wu Jitang's eyes, was he really defeated?
I am unwilling, but is this something I can stop?
Eyes swept around, the people around him did not give up their struggle because of the peripheral changes, but continued to fight, they didn't know that their big array was about to be broken?
Meng Yiguang couldn't think of any excuse for saying that they didn't know, because it was all too obvious, but why were they still struggling, did they not want to die?
Meng Yiguang could only think of this, and when he hesitated, another person next to him was stabbed to death by Wu Jitang, angry, and smiled in his heart, where did he get the courage to be angry today, and he was frustrated everywhere.
And when he fell down, he was very unwilling in his heart, and broke Meng Yiguang's chaotic brain with a faint voice: "Big brother." β
The thing that turned into the bottom of his heart, how Meng Yiguang rejected it, and kept silently reciting in his heart, the word 'big brother'.
These two words seem to have been touched by him for a long time, and he seems to have forgotten them for a long, long time, and why he is here today, why is it still this time.
Wu Jitang lost the opportunity again, because in his excitement, he didn't find Meng Yiguang's abnormality, maybe it was Changtian's care that allowed Meng Yiguang to make a difference.
I don't know when Meng Yiguang's eyes were closed like Guan Hanning, big brother, tears came to the corner of his eyes, that is, these two words made this person who lost his way in the fog regain his firm faith, and he remembered when his belief was discarded.
And today's bloodshed also woke up the things that should not be asleep, his eyes were shocked, and the belief in his heart was entrenched: "Today's big brother will advance and retreat with you."
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The change in the battle situation was seen by several people in the city, Zhong Yuan was still sneering like that, was he disappointed in Sang Honggu?
Unknown.
The old man surnamed Feng is still so unhappy or sad, is he indifferent to everyone's life and death?
The same is unknown.
And what can be known is that both of them are preparing for the end, maybe they are still the biggest winners?
At this time, the old man surnamed Feng's eyes jumped, because a long-lost voice broke into his heart.
"Condensation. β
The hearts of the people wrapped in the Qingying armor vibrate, and the old man surnamed Feng also felt the same in his heart, and sighed in his heart: "I haven't seen the light for a long time, and I have been silent for so long, and sure enough, I didn't misunderstand you." β
His gaze inadvertently glanced at Zhong Yuan's face, but this cold man obviously didn't care about Meng Yiguang's arrogance and courage, his sneer was not put away, and the Dao power in his chest was still making the final preparation.
The old man surnamed Feng didn't care about the disappointment, and continued to look into the distance, hoping that Yiguang could give full play to the majesty of the past.
The same Meng Yiguang's voice did not reject Sang Honggu, and this person who suffered from sin. Obviously, he cares about these, another mouthful of blood spurts out, and the shame in his heart can be imagined, but now he is really powerless, he is not Guan Hanning's opponent at all with one hand, even if the blood is stopped in time, he still has the strength to fight with a knife in one hand, but it is only self-preservation.
When Qingming ushered in a new backbone, then these battle-hardened people knew what to do, saying that this backbone is the existence they have longed for for a long time, he has led himself through the predicament, and I believe that it is the same today, even if it is death, it is necessary to die for the right person.
And Meng Yiguang is this person, as for Sang Honggu's arrogant voice, there should be such a result, how can an arrogant person be sheltered by Changtian.
Guan Hanning is still struggling to move forward, but he is still about to find that this advance is not so simple, although it is still advancing little by little, but the cost is slowly increasing.
Guan Hanning's heart suddenly stirred, you really won't be silent for too long, looking at the formation in front of you that began to slowly rotate again, he knew that the opportunity to cut into the heart of the formation was passing.
But how the heart didn't want to fight last time, it took advantage of the fact that he was not completely gone, and held him to the maximum.
Guan Hanning's spear opened and closed, and no one around dared to get close for a while, but it was obvious that his old opponent had not forgotten to care about Hanning's existence.
And at this moment, Sang Honggu's face was even paler, because the existence that had commanded was directing him: "Commander Sang Hong stopped him. β
How can Sang Honggu have the courage to plead, he will be much more well-behaved at this moment, fortunately, Meng Yiguang is not naΓ―ve enough to block Guan Hanning with this one-handed person, and there are six horsemen behind him, and these six people have a very strong breath, and they must have the cultivation of the Nine Realms of Bone Casting.
Meng Yiguang didn't think that he could kill Guan Hanning by relying on these people, what he hoped for was to delay for a moment and buy time for himself to kill the lucky person.
Guan Hanning also sensed that Sang Hong was approaching, and knew that if he wanted to realize the idea in his heart, he would probably have to pay more price, but now there was no chance of any choice, because all the people could take themselves as the edge. And how could he fall into the morale of climbing to the top.
With a wave of the spear, he quickly harvested a person, and then slapped his horse and took the initiative to meet it.
At this moment, Meng Yiguang could detect Guan Hanning's figure, how could the person who had ravaged him not know his appearance, and the battle intent in his eyes was proud, but now he would only be ravaged worse against that person, and today fortunately, his opponent was not him, it was this person who had just entered the wind.
The mind was taken back from Guan Hanning, because the figure that was like a bamboo stopped, although he still had the upper hand with one enemy and seven, but it would probably take some time to cut in, and what he wanted was these times, maybe enough.
The Dao power in his chest was condensed, his gaze became cold, and the flaws that he had ignored were slowly unfolding in his mind.
Guan Hanning had a headache, these seven people only wanted no fault and no merit, and they wanted to drag themselves down. And if it weren't for the person who ascended the wind, he would have killed these miscellaneous fish a long time ago, but although Sang Honggu lost an arm, his cultivation was indeed still there, and if he didn't lose his arm, he could fight with him.
Sang Honggu was already resentful in his heart, his behavior of ascending the Six Realms of the Wind and the six people of the Bone Casting Realm couldn't take Guan Hanning, and all of this was to blame on the person who gave the order, there was no doubt that it was useless to sprinkle the resentment in his heart on Guan Hanning, and all Meng Yiguang had to bear all this.
And now Sang Honggu thinks that all this is useless, the only useful thing is to nail Guan Hanning firmly here, but as soon as he touches it, he knows that this is also a delusion, although he is entangled, but this is only temporary, he is very sure of Quansheng, and the difference between Dengfeng and Cast Bone is too obvious, and it is even more obvious with one hand and both hands.
Wu Jitang also noticed that Guan Hanning did not cut into the formation to meet him as he imagined, and he didn't worry too much in his heart, would he collapse if he persisted for so long In the blink of an eye, he didn't think about it, not to mention that now his morale can climb to a high point.
Wu Jitang hated that Qingming, in fact, he was also eager to fight with Meng Yiguang in his heart, so there was no hesitation now, and the spear went towards Meng Yiguang's face with a dangling.
Meng Yiguang sneered in his heart, you are not as good as that person, do you think you really won, you are too happy too early, if you keep shrinking then I am afraid that I will never have a chance, but now you offer it with both hands, how can I not accept it.
For some reason, Guan Hanning's state of mind is also playing out in Meng Yiguang's heart, and will Wu Jitang be the pathetic Sang Honggu?
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