The swordsman laughed self-deprecatingly, then continued, "The battle was even more fierce the next day, and some of the low-level disciples had all been withdrawn.

In the battle the next day, they weren't even qualified to participate!"

Rambo thought for a moment, and then asked, "Look, with my strength, can I participate in the battle?"

The swordsman glanced at Rambo with disdain, and then said, "You can't even get close to the battle circle, as soon as you go up, you will be sent to death!"

Rambo was a little unconvinced, but he didn't argue with the swordsman, but asked, "What happened later?"

"Later?" said the swordsman a little helplessly, "the monsters have much more high-end combat power than us, and many times, we have to face a situation of one against two, or even one against three.

Moreover, there is a large group of monsters behind them, and they have not yet participated in the battle. ”

"So, the masters of the human race began to fall, even if the number of monsters falling was several times that of us, but there were many of them!

In a war of attrition, we can't consume them in any way!

As a last resort, they also began to take action to help their own people relieve the pressure. ”

The swordsman suddenly stopped, and Rambo was listening to it, and hurriedly urged, "Go on, why don't you say it?"

The swordsman looked at the melon seeds in Rambo's hand a little speechlessly, as well as the fat boy happy water.

I said it so hard, did this guy think he was a storyteller, while he was talking, he knocked the melon seeds, clicking, and it made people upset!

The swordsman forcibly suppressed the idea of beating Rambo, and then pointed to the fat house happy water and asked, "I know the melon seeds, but what is this?"

Rambo looked at the half-drunk fat boy happy water in his hand, hesitated slightly, and handed it to the swordsman.

Then he said, "This is a poison, the kind that will kill you immediately if you drink it, are you afraid?"

After speaking, Rambo also intimately opened the cap of the bottle for him, and gently shook it in his hand, so that its bubbles were displayed in front of the swordsman.

The swordsman was a little hesitant, his nose was very sensitive, and the moment Rambo opened the cap of the bottle, he smelled an extremely sweet smell, which made the swordsman swallow several mouthfuls of saliva.

But the foam floating on the top layer made him hesitate.

In his mind, only those super-powerful poisons would produce this kind of foam the moment they came into contact with the air.

The swordsman was surprised and asked, "You drank so much, so why are you okay?"

Rambo poured a sip of Fat Boy Happy Water with a look of enjoyment, and then said with some melancholy, "What's wrong!

You don't know, I've been poisoned so much that I can't do without it for a day, and as long as I don't drink it for a day, I'll feel uncomfortable!"

The swordsman burst out laughing, laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

He took the fat boy happy water in Rambo's hand, and said, "Alas~ I have lived for so long, but I am not as open-minded as you little guy!"

I'm already like this, and I don't know what I'm still struggling with.

Hahahaha~~"

The swordsman laughed heroically.

After laughing, he poured fat boy happy water into his mouth violently.

Rambo just wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and he didn't want to stay and hide to the side, lest he get sprayed later!

The swordsman drank very happily at first, but when the carbon dioxide of the Fat Boy Happy Water rose up, his face turned green.

But this tenacious guy thought that this was the stamina of this poison, so he swallowed this breath again!

Rambo people are stupid, as for making themselves so uncomfortable? Isn't it okay to just take a sip of Coke?

What a deal!

The swordsman finished filling half the bottle in one go, and suddenly, he opened his mouth and made a long gap.

He also closed his eyes and carefully reflected on the sensation just now, and the unique and sweet taste of Coke.

The swordsman suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Rambo with glowing eyes, and then asked eagerly, "Do you still have this poison?" I think I may not be able to live without it!"

You know what? It's the first time I've eaten in a long time, and I've almost forgotten what food tastes like. ”

After listening to the words of the swordsman, Rambo couldn't help but feel sad!

This is also a person who has done a lot for the human race, but now he has been reduced to the point that even eating has become a luxury!

Rambo rubbed his sour nose and pulled out a large pile of snacks from the storage space.

The swordsman took a fancy to the two bottles of Coke that Rambo had taken out, and almost pounced on them, holding them in his arms.

Rambo stared at him with disdain, and he didn't stop until the swordsman's scalp tingled.

The swordsman reluctantly returned one bottle to Rambo, and the other bottle would not be returned if he was killed by that look.

Rambo pulls out a self-cooking hot pot and a braised beef rice from a pile of snacks and heats them up for the swordsman.

The swordsman was drinking Coke on the side, but after smelling the aroma of the food, he couldn't drink the Coke anymore, and his stomach was like thunder, gurgling non-stop.

Rambo originally thought that the swordsman would come up to grab it, and he was ready, but the swordsman just swallowed his saliva on the side and did not take a step forward.

Rambo was very surprised, but the man's tacit understanding made him not ask.

After the two servings of food were fully heated, Rambo put them in front of the swordsman, and then respectfully bowed to the swordsman, shouting in his mouth, "Junior Rambo, worship the ancestor hero for dinner!"

Dare to ask, the merits of the ancestors may be worthy of this meal?"

The swordsman said emotionally, "Although I am not talented, I also regard the safety of the human race as my own responsibility!"

When the human race was in great trouble, I never took a step back, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the clear water miscellaneous fish did not say, and the generals were killed 21 times in a row and injured countless people!

With one king, one dead and one wounded!

I think I am worthy of the human race!"

Rambo straightened up, clenched his arms slightly into fists, and said, "Invite the ancestor to dine!"

The swordsman was a little choked at this time, a tear slipped quietly from the corner of his eye, and then he picked up the rice in front of him and swallowed it in a big gulp, not afraid of being hot at all!

Rambo looked at the swordsman's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but feel his nose sour.

He tilted his head slightly, unwilling to look at the swordsman's embarrassed appearance.

After waiting for a while, Rambo inadvertently saw that the swordsman was attacking the heating bag, and hurriedly stopped, "Senior, this thing can't be eaten, if you're still hungry, eat some of this first!"

Rambo grabbed a bag of mustard and handed it over, without even noticing it.

The swordsman is a guy who listens to people's persuasion, and he may also think that the taste of the heating bag is not very good, so he quickly spit out the heating bag in his mouth, took the mustard in Rambo's hand, and squeezed it all into his mouth in one gulp.

Almost instantly, the swordsman's face was filled with tears.

Rambo didn't know why at first, but thought that the swordsman was moved to tears.

Then he saw the mustard bag in the swordsman's hand, and suddenly, he asked with some embarrassment, "Senior~...... That one......... Are you alright?"

The swordsman was still chewing mustard in his mouth, and he couldn't stop his tears, and he said in a bit of confusion, "What's wrong with me?

And what is this? It's like eating it and burrowing it straight into your eyes. ”

Rambo replied solemnly, "Senior, this thing is amazing!"

It's our best delicacy, and there's so much you can't live without it!"

The swordsman nodded stupidly, "No wonder, this thing is really delicious."

Don't you want to know what happened? I'll tell you about it. ”

Rambo gave the swordsman a bottle of water, thought about it, and replaced him with beer.

Then he said, "Senior, I probably know what happened next."

Could it be that senior brother of yours was so powerful that he slashed 12 kings in a row, and finally went straight into the crack?"

The swordsman took a sip of beer, and before the expression of enjoyment on his face faded, he asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Rambo thought for a moment and said, "It was another senior who told me, but after he finished speaking, he passed away." ”

The swordsman was a little silent, and after a moment he spoke, "It's better to die, and you don't have to suffer so much in this world."

Boy, I probably don't have much time!

However, I don't have any regrets about being able to enjoy a meal before I die. ”

Rambo asked eagerly, "Is it ...... Is there no solution?"

The swordsman shook his head helplessly, he smiled and said, "There is nothing I can do, I have run out of oil, and I don't want to survive any longer."

Thank you, boy!

By the way, you're seeing Rambo!"