Yiye tried to adjust his breathing, he didn't want to fall like this.

"Boom", a corpse fell rapidly from the city tower and smashed directly in front of the city gate.

Yiye always paid attention to the situation here, and hurriedly looked over, but he was relieved when he saw the man's face.

The silver armor on this person's body was already scarred, and the silver robe he was wearing was nowhere to be seen, and his chest was hollow, and the scene behind him could be seen through his chest.

Obviously, the battle on the castle tower was won by Grandpa, and the enemy who came to attack had already been picked by him to the heart.

The old military manager jumped down from the city tower and came straight to Yiye's side.

Yiye saw that although there were a lot of blood stains on the old man's body, he was not injured. On the contrary, his expression was calm, and his momentum was even better than before.

The old military manager didn't have time to check Yiye's injuries before he saw dozens of black-armored soldiers approaching them in a closed circle. Everyone else seems to have fallen.

When Ichiha killed twenty or thirty black armorers, the other enemies had already slaughtered the city, and at least in Kazuha's field of vision, none of the soldiers defending the city were still standing.

"Yiye, you leave quickly, this Handan City has been destroyed, there is no need to defend it anymore. Contrary to Yiye's expectations, the old military manager did not choose to continue to hold on to the city.

"Grandpa, I think we can still fight. Obviously, Kazuha didn't agree with his grandfather's decision. These people in front of them slaughtered their relatives, Uncle Blacksmith, Wang Gambler, and Li Bo, they are all very likely to have encountered accidents, thinking of the faces that were still fresh yesterday, how could Yiye leave alone today.

The old military manager looked at the always well-behaved Yiye so stubbornly, and there was endless pity and sorrow in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask the heavens, why did he embarrass this hard-working child so much.

"No, we don't have a chance. The old military manager's answer was very pessimistic.

Yiye wanted to insist, but suddenly saw a person standing in the air above the city gate.

Kazuha was surprised, he didn't notice how this person appeared, and this kind of method of standing in the air without external objects was even more unprecedented.

This person was shrouded in brilliant gold armor, holding a purple gold spear, stepping on the void with his feet, and his palms were yellow and yellow. The surrounding mana protects the body, and ordinary things are not allowed to touch their bodies, just like gods and demons descending into the world and despising all living beings.

At this time, there were still two people standing on the city wall behind this Shenwu general, and their clothes were the same as the one who had fought with the old military manager before.

Seeing this situation, Yiye knew that what the old military manager said was right, and the two of them had no chance of winning.

Regardless of the mysterious Shenwu General in the air, it is not easy to deal with the two behind him, and there are these black-armored soldiers with good combat power around him.

"Little master, take care of this half of the jade pendant, she is your mother's relic. Go find the world you want, and let me clean up my old bones here."

The old military manager took Yiye's hand and handed over a piece of broken jade pendant to Yiye's hand, and at this time he was not the same as Yiye.

Knowing the old man's intention to die, Yiye suddenly panicked, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, I don't understand what you're talking about, I can't leave you alone, let's go together, or kill all these people together." ”

"Silly boy," said the old man, with a relieved smile on his wrinkled face. The old military manager held Yiye's hand tightly and stuffed the jade pendant into his hand despite Yiye's objection.

"You can't stay here, how can there be no little master on the stage of heaven and earth in the future. ”

Yiye didn't understand why his grandfather called him like this, but this was not a matter of concern now, looking at his grandfather's hopeful eyes, he knew that his heart was shaken.

"Little Lord, please remember that your surname is Lin, and there is no one in this world who is qualified to be worthy of your life. When the old military manager said this, he showed firmness and endless arrogance. "And it is indeed our honor to be able to bury our bones on the battlefield, and it is also the hope of our lives. ”

The old military manager turned to look at the man in the air, no longer facing Yiye.

In a short moment, the old military manager is like a fairy power blessing in the body, the old state is invisible, and infinite vitality emerges from the body.

Seeing that the old military manager slapped it out, the powerful mana easily wiped out more than a dozen black-armored soldiers on the side of the Zhaimen. "Please leave the little master quickly, my subordinates will not be able to guard the little lord in the future, and I hope the little lord will cherish it. With that, he took another step forward, and appeared in mid-air in an instant, staring at the Shenwu General from afar.

The only trace of reason that Yiye had left told him that he was no longer capable of fighting, and if he didn't leave now, he could only be dragged down by adding to stay.

Thinking of this, Yiye no longer hesitated, and went towards the gate with a knife. Take a horse from the side, grab the gate and go out.

Seeing this, the Shenwu general casually used his mana, and a spear on the ground quickly rose, and then shot straight at the leaf of the horse like an arrow off the string.

The spear is extremely fast, invisible to the naked eye, and it seems to be unstoppable. But no one expected that the object would stop abruptly halfway through.

At this time, I saw that the peerless man took this life-threatening spear in his hand, and let this spear have a thousand catties of strength, but at this time, it was like being choked by the throat, and he could no longer move forward at all.

Yiye looked back at the familiar figure, he knew that this might be his grandfather, the final battle of this former Tianjiao.......

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and Yiye had been running for more than an hour. Two hours ago, the captured fast horse had been burned alive by a spell by the silver-armored sergeant who followed behind him.

At this time, Yiye was struggling to support, and the wounds all over his body and his overdrawn physical strength were rapidly wearing down his endurance and slowing down his speed.

Fortunately, after unleashing a powerful spell, the silver-armored sergeant was no longer able to fly as fast as before.

At this time, the silver armor sergeant and Yiye were already less than a hundred feet away, and at this speed, it wouldn't be long before Yiye would be caught up. At that time, the exhausted Ichinoha will be powerless in the face of a powerful enemy.

Knowing that he couldn't continue like this, Kazuha's head was running rapidly, thinking about what to do.

I had fought the man once, and in terms of physical strength alone, the silver-armored sergeant was no longer under himself. And his spells made Yiye even more jealous.

But this person is not invulnerable, and if he can hit him at close range, there is a good chance that he will be killed. However, this person's spell can be used against the enemy from ten zhang away, and it is extremely difficult to get close to him.

With a tattered battle armor on his body at this time, a long knife with a broken blade, and a gourd of wine hanging from his waist, it was indeed not easy to do something.

Suddenly, Yiye had a plan in his heart, rather than being ground to death by others, it was better to gamble.

The two chased after each other, and soon saw a small jungle in front of them.

This kind of jungle is really rare on the border plains, and looking at the appearance of this jungle, Yiye knows that this is his best and last chance.

Entering the jungle, Kazuha tried his best to increase his speed again, as if he wanted to shake off the pursuers behind him.

Seeing this, the silver-armored sergeant didn't think much about it, but gritted his teeth and sped up to follow.

The silver-armored sergeant was about to catch up with Yiye, but saw that the man in front of him suddenly stopped.

Before Yiye could stabilize his body, he threw the long knife in his hand at the silver-armored sergeant behind him.

The sharp tip of the knife stabbed straight into the man's throat, and if he hit the target, the silver-armored sergeant would surely die.

The silver-armored sergeant hurriedly stopped, and at this time he was only less than ten zhang away from Yiye.

Being in the jungle, his body is limited by the trunks of branches, and it is difficult to dodge.

There was no choice, the silver-armored sergeant directly drew his sword and easily blocked the flying long knife.

At this time, he didn't feel that the young man in front of him was very rational in his death-defying counterattack, and if he lost his weapon, this person would not be the slightest threat to him.

The silver-armored sergeant came out with a sword, but saw that something was about to fly in front of him.

It must have been the kid's hidden weapon again. No matter what it is, he can't be careless, he must kill this fish that slipped through the net today.

Before he had time to think seriously, the mana worked quickly, and a fiery fireball erupted from his mouth, directly burning the thing in front of him in an instant.

To the surprise of the silver-armored sergeant, at the moment when the thing was burned, the fireball he spewed out seemed to burst suddenly, and the vigorous flames instantly spread around.

The flames were no longer under the control of the silver-armored sergeant, and they burned in front of him.

The flames only made the Silver Sergeant's eyes burn, but it was not as good as the fireball he had originally cast, and it did not cause him substantial damage.

The silver-armored sergeant reacted quickly, quickly placing his hand sideways in front of him, blocking the subsequent burning of the flames.

"You damn boy, you threw the jug at me, I must ...... you today" The silver armor sergeant was about to vent his anger, but he felt as if he had been choked by the throat, and it was difficult to spit out another word, and he could clearly feel that his life was passing quickly.

The silver-armored sergeant slowly looked down with the last of his strength, and in disbelief, a hand had passed through his chest.

At this time, a pair of dark eyes were staring at him on a charred face. I could hear the man gasping for breath, he was tired, and his eyes told him that he was dying, but luckily he didn't have much to live. This was perhaps the best consolation the Silver Sergeant had received before he died.

The silver-armored sergeant couldn't think any more, and as the bright red hand pulled out, his body fell straight down.

Yiye dragged his broken body and continued to walk forward, he didn't know where he was ahead, and he didn't know where he was going.

He knew he couldn't stop, he just wanted to live at the moment, he was afraid of death, the first time he was so scared.

He was afraid that after he died, no one would be able to avenge those dead relatives, and the world he longed for in his heart was also preventing him from stopping his steps.

The world around him gradually became cold, and the blood-stained jade pendant in his arms seemed gentle. Barely open his eyes, the world in front of him is sometimes clear, sometimes blurry. The slowly raised legs fell heavily again, and the blood outside of his body poured into the ground with every movement. Finally, after one step fell, Yiye was never able to lift the heavy feet again.

At the moment when Kazuha lost his perception of this world, it was as if someone appeared in front of him, but at the moment of dying, he felt hope.

Handan Pass is full of human corpses, and only through the fluttering mutilated flags can we know that time has not stood still.

The old military manager returned to his old appearance, leaning against a withered banyan tree, bowing his head and being silent. The big wine gourd poured in his hand has long since run out of wine, and the spear that often accompanies him to the left and right has disappeared.

The old soldier died, but the death was peaceful but uneasy, for he knew that he had not been able to stop the man from chasing and killing the little master.

He burned his own life, regained his former strength, and killed all the black-armored soldiers.

At this time, the Shenwu general was killed by an ordinary spear on the ruins of Handan City.