Just when the people on He Zhixing's side on the top of the Wen Pagoda were surrounded below, and there was a large group of people who rushed up with the leader of the vanguard of the national army personally leading the team, they were a little crying without tears, the only thing they could wait for was that He Zhixing broke through the obstacle and rushed to the people of the national army before they came up to the seventh or eighth floor.

This is like the straw that I want to desperately grasp at the last moment when my life threatens to take away my life, so helpless and pale, everyone on the eighth and ninth floors is oppressed by the number of people who are about to come up on the side of the national army more than doubled, and the vicious battle will soon break out, and the people who are really on the Shang He Zhixing side have Xiaojing and other people who are afraid that the existence of these oil bottles will increase more variables, and they have no chance to break through and succeed.

Only He Zhixing, who was waiting for the quick rush over and ready to go up the tower, could bring them a miracle and take all their people out to break through and get out of trouble!

At this time, He Zhixing once again blasted and scattered the enemy who was blocking under the enemy's tower, and He Zhixing soon broke through under the tower, and got closer and closer to the tower gate below.

The hated people on the side of the national army also seemed to know He Zhixing's purpose, but the deputy team under the command deliberately couldn't let He Zhixing's breakthrough be proud, and kept mobilizing masters to increase the number of volleys, and carried out layers of chaotic car battles, wanting to completely suppress He Zhixing and die in the open space not far in front of the gate under the tower.

The closer He Zhixing got to the tower gate, the more people were intercepted by the national army, and both sides were competing for the opportunity to win the war, afraid that they would lose the whole game if they were involved, so the more they raced against time, the more fierce and frenzied they became, and the sound of the fight was not just as simple as the exchange of weapons, but also the people of the national army also cooperated with guns and artillery to deal with He Zhixing.

Xiao Jing on the top floor of the tower on the top floor of the window and door, they saw that He Zhixing under the tower was in danger, and their hearts were straight to their throats, afraid that He Zhixing would be lost in the next second in the blink of an eye, they didn't dare to exchange sounds, afraid that He Zhixing, who was fighting fiercely and thrillingly breaking through under the tower, would be distracted, and when the time came, let him be distracted and accidentally injured, that is the picture that no one on their side wants to see.

The sound of crackling and banging on the ground sounded continuously, the smoke of war was blowing frantically under the tower, He Zhixing and other two sides who were fighting fiercely in the smoke of artillery fire were still alive and dead, interspersed with red and black figures and ghosts all roared fiercely, this is the battle between the enemy and the enemy who are not afraid of life and death in the fierce battle of artillery fire and gunpowder, and the rapid body footwork and skill in the fight between the masters are sublimated.

Suddenly, I don't know who triggered an explosives bag, and the smoke above that couldn't be seen clearly covered He Zhixing's killing and fighting, there was a big bang there, and after a loud explosion, it tended to be silent, and when the gunpowder smoke and billowing smoke dissipated a little, He Zhixing's figure was gone......

Xiao Jing in front of the window hole on the top of the tower exclaimed: "Ah...... Brother He killed ...... in the explosion? Brother Ho...... Brother Ho ......"

The others were dumbfounded when they heard that He Zhixing was killed, and they all thought that He Zhixing was unlikely to be killed so easily, but He Zhixing was not seen in the fighting arena below, and He Zhixing had disappeared with the sound of the explosion since an explosion, could it be that he was unfortunately killed?

The proudest thing is that the people on the side of the national army below, especially the master who accidentally lit the bomb and sneak attack, are jumping up and shouting happily there at the moment: "Hahaha...... I blew him up...... I blew him up......"

This information shocked the people on their side, and brought despair to Xiaojing and the others, and the national army that rushed to the tower had already gone up to the fifth and sixth floors, and they were all ready to hear that He Zhixing had turned into grief and anger when they came up to the eighth or ninth floor, and fought with them for He Zhixing's will to take revenge.

Ready to find a backing to lose money even if they die, they are ready to rush down and kill.

Just then, a shout came from below: "Ah...... He's there, quick! He flew up to the tower...... Stop him! ”

He Zhixing came back from the dead and came out again, completely caught them off guard, only to see that He Zhixing had already performed the supreme light skills and ghost skills and flew up to the tower quickly, and the national army masters who reacted shot at him and flew in pursuit of them.

He Zhixing's ghost skills are unexpected, disappearing for a while, and disappearing for a while, and when they reappear for a while, they are already on the edge of the eaves of the tower in the other direction, and their masters who shoot are completely stunned by the masters who hit people with hundreds of shots, and they can't imagine that there are such magical ghost skills in this world that disappear and appear strangely, and even the traces of He Zhixing's figure are difficult to touch.

He Zhixing flew up to the second and third floors of his building at a speed of a thousand times a day, and in the next second, he would be above the fourth or fifth floor, with a strange ghost speed.

Seeing He Zhixing, who had reappeared to be comparable to him in performing ghost skills, Xiao Jing on the top floor of the eighth and ninth floors hugged each other and cheered: "Ah...... Brother He is not dead, Brother He has come to save us...... Brother He came to save us......"

Let them experience the feeling of a bit of a thief in the world joking and teasing them, a portrayal of the ups and downs capricious and super funny.

What makes them happy is that He Zhixing has come up, and with the backbone, they are even less afraid, as if to say: "Haha...... Come on! Fight with me......"