At this moment, Han Xian is still too young, in his opinion, it is a mortal situation, and Wu Jitang really told him how to work hard to survive, and he wants to rush into the encirclement, then he also needs others to give him this opportunity, Wuxiang is now everyone is in a hurry, and they are all in a hurry to rush in, so Han Xian, who can be Ling, can only shout frantically behind the crowd, and roar alone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The spear was entangled, and the blade struck again, how to dodge, maybe you don't have to think about it, let alone look at it, leaning away, watching the cold front slide away from the air, how the spear still doesn't take it back.

Is offense the best defense?

It may be, but now that Wu Jitang's spear is out in this place, then the scythe of the god of death will also move, so defense is the best choice.

The enemy is not a fool, no matter how much you have your hands, even if you don't move a gun for a person, it is a flaw in the eyes of others.

I'm saying that even if you are smart, I don't dare to reach it, and this moment is my chance to live, maybe I will be stabbed to death by you if I rush up, but that's maybe.

And what if, if I succeed in bringing you down, what a glory it will be.

What a glory it would be if my existence in the ascendant was all gone.

The battlefield has always been upheld, the general is attentive, and the soldier uses his life.

And now he Meng Yiguang is also using his life, so the soldiers are desperate to the death.

Wu Jitang's surroundings were already cold, and his ears were full of fatal killing moves, how to hide, he had already had a plan in his heart. In fact, I still think that I can live in my heart, although I am deeply encircled, but the encirclement is not unbreakable, it can be said that I have been under siege since the battlefield, and I have not lived well until now.

And the only difference now is that I need to be alone to resist the impact of the enemy, and the wounds on my body are the glory of living. kept shouting in his heart, as long as he persevered, his brother would be able to break through the enemy's encirclement, so Wu Jitang once again survived under the enemy's blade.

Wu Jitang wanted to stop, but Meng Yiguang didn't want to, the long knife was dodged, and then his hand also moved, and the big knife was not raised, and the blade slashed towards Wu Jitang's beloved horse as soon as it turned.

This trick is very effective, it is conceivable that if Wu Jitang falls into the dust, then death is not a matter of blinking, such a means is derived in Wu Jitang's mind when Meng Yiguang splits, and he knows that if he has to lower his spear to resist, he will definitely be entangled in the big knife.

And does he Wu Jitang have a perfect way?

It's a pity that there can be the most helpless, but that's a gift from heaven.

The big knife was really blocked as Wu Jitang thought, and unfortunately it was really entangled as Meng Yiguang thought, and even more as Meng Yiguang thought, his brother was not a full-fed audience with nothing to do, but a group of soldiers who knew when to use their lives.

Wu Jitang's eyes caught the sword light and was startled, and he was the target of that sword light, is it a mortal situation now?

He Wu Jitang is unwilling, in order to survive, how not to work hard, sometimes the spear does not necessarily need both hands to support, at the last moment, Wu Jitang sent away the right hand that grabbed the spear, probed to the waist, and pulled it violently, and the waist knife was pulled out in a flash. I don't know if the person who is under siege is Han Xian, will he care, will this knife be easy to hold in his right hand, but unfortunately it is not Han Xian, if it was that young man, would he have lived until now?

Wu Jitang, who can keep himself alive, will definitely be handy, and the waist knife is cut left and right in his hand, which is a fluke to block Qing Ming back. At this time, with a strong left hand, he picked the big knife back, and the spear was also taken back.

The heartbeat was mixed with breathing, and the wind was still cold.

With a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, it would be very powerful in normal times, but now at such a moment, in such a place, how sad it would be, and at this time his brother had not yet broken through the siege. Although he could perceive the frenzied strangulation of Wuxiangzheng, he could also perceive a unique voice shouting, and he really couldn't understand it at all. The blood that flowed proved that he was still alive, and now he pinned his hopes on the god in his heart, and the eldest brother would definitely be able to rush into the encirclement.

As Wu Jitang wished, Guan Hanning was working hard to enter the encirclement, even though he often exchanged his injuries for his life, but He Nai's current people who rushed into his gun were all some existences who did not hesitate to die.

These injuries are not completely useless, Wu Jitang's body is completely exposed to his eyes, and his armor is completely bright red.

Guan Hanning's intrusion into Wu Jitang was unintentionally felt, because he was completely in the cold-blooded heat of the knife, and the big knives slashed at him one after another, obviously Guan Hanning's approach made Qing Ming even more anxious, if they were allowed to meet, then a glimmer of life would be completely shattered, so what reason was there not to fight hard.

Meng Yiguang, who had always wanted to be scolded to his face, was behind him, and he could even detect his breathing, but Sang Honggu really didn't have the courage to roar.

And at this time, the existence that he hated so much actually rushed into his heart again. In Sang Honggu's opinion, the tone of his speech made people feel even more hateful.

This time, there is no need to pass on the blue picture that is floating in mid-air, because Meng Yiguang shouted out the words in his heart loudly: "Commander Sang Hong blocked him, for the sake of the Divine Monarch." ”

And Qingtu is not useless, it may be that Qingtu is also afraid that Sang Honggu will despise it, echoing over and over again in his heart, such humiliation, how can this injured person still endure it, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.

But fortunately, although blood gushed out of his mouth, he faithfully carried out Qingtu's order in his hand, and cut off Guan Hanning's head with a big knife.

And Guan Hanning is not Wu Jitang, only there is an enemy in front of him, and behind him is a completely hard fortress, so he has to be much more calm to resist the big knife that is on the end, and the spear is turned away, and the spear can stab the person on Sang Hong's side to death.

Now Guan Hanning is about to be unable to maintain his calmness, because Wu Jitang is in danger.

If you can't see it, you may be able to hold on, but if you see it, it's even more anxious.

The throat was completely his own blood, it was so fishy and sweet, Wu Jitang felt that the blood might block his breathing, and Yu Na blocked the blood than Meng Yiguang's big knife wanted Wu Jitang to stop breathing.

At this moment, how could he still remain calm, the opponent's breath seemed to ring in his ears, although he wanted to abandon it, but no matter how much admonition he could not do. I had no choice but to give up in the end.

Maybe Meng Yiguang's big knives are chaotic, but for Wu Jitang's, they are not fatal, because there are enough chaotic big knives.

Some people are too eager for victory, it may be too eager for liberation, and Meng Yiguang needs such a person.

Wu Jitang sensed the existence in his eyes, and saw that the man's big knife slashed behind him, and his crotch dismounted in pain and was startled, and he accelerated violently and squeezed towards Wu Jitang.

The unique neighing sound of the horse, anyone knew what that person meant, and even Guan Hanning, who was bent on rushing in, also understood what the result was.

Wu Jitang's eyes widened, although there were only a few steps, but in Wu Jitang's opinion, the horse had been speeding up for a long time, and I didn't want to die yet, maybe the impact was not necessarily fatal, and the fatal thing was that the long knife after the impact would definitely be able to understand itself, but it was not reconciled, how could it be willing.

How could he not make a final effort to live, and threw the waist knife out with his right hand, and that person had long thought that he could live, would he care about the long knife flying towards him?

At this moment, that person must be sneering, what if you go to the wind, it is enough to have you by your side.

Wu Jitang watched as the waist knife completely submerged into the person's body, but the person was as if his soul had been out of the body for a long time, and his body did not move for half a minute. And the crotch dismounted did not deviate from his footsteps for half a minute, and collided with Wu Jitang with his last wish.

Sure enough, under such an impact, what's the use of letting you get into the wind, Wu Jitang's beloved horse stumbled when he was hit. The body shape is also unstable, and what is even more fatal, as expected, the big knife also comes with the impact.

Can you still live?

Maybe he didn't think about it, so his eyes involuntarily looked at Guan Hanning, and he shouted in a low voice in his heart: "Big brother." ”

I still want to live.

This was completely instinctive, against the long knives that were being turned at him, and he controlled the spears with both hands to block it, maybe it worked, at least the bone-casting masters didn't achieve their purpose.

He Nai still has Meng Yiguang who is in the wind, there is no expression on Meng Yiguang's face at this moment, is it because Wu Jitang has not really fallen?

Maybe it's like this, you can only laugh out loud if your big knife actually splits your prey, so now is not the time.

Han Xian's gaze didn't leave the figure for half a minute, and sat down Yun Qi as if he knew his master's eagerness, desperately squeezing forward, but at this moment, he also seemed powerless, because there were too many desperate people.

If he could, Han Xian really wanted to close his eyes, but how could the unwillingness of his eyes make him succumb, and this time the end of his gaze could still create a miracle?

That face, that side face, Han Xian seemed to see through the hideous armor, saw Wu Jitang's helplessness clearly, and saw the smile flashing on Wu Jitang's face.

"Ahh ”

The light of the star map in his chest flashed violently, and it was followed by the eternal night, and all the green rays were as if they had never appeared.

The atrium of the heart fell into darkness again.

The young man's shout was not lonely, the whistling sound that pierced the air filled everyone's eardrums, and I didn't know when everyone's heart was bowing to him.

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