Xing Xiaotian looked to the side when he passed by the thousand-legged commander, there were still a few orc warriors guarding their posts, as if someone felt Xing Xiaotian's gaze, and soon a sword-antelope turned around, Yellow Horn!

After nodding silently at Xing Xiaotian, Huang Jiao picked up a throwing gun again and threw it hard. %

Who said that the Antelope people are afraid of death and war, aren't they very brave at critical moments!

It's just that who saved me just now, could it be Huangjiao?

At this time, there is no room for Xing Xiaotian to think about it anymore, and the killing of the remaining commanders is still continuing, but fortunately, Jack's gang of big guys have been on top, and they can support it for a while!

Half of the ten commanders are gone, and there are still five left, as long as these five commanders are eliminated, then this battle will be won, and there is no need to even have a backhand!

Just when Xing Xiaotian was about to run over to help, there were suddenly several sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him, and when Xing Xiaotian turned around, there was more than a huge silver-armored werewolf on the city wall behind him, his scarlet cloak hung to the ground, and a pair of deep eyes stared at Xing Xiaotian with interest.

No need to speak, no introduction, as long as they look at each other, they recognize each other's identities at the same time.

Bloodslaughter Captain, Fell!

Human beings are big businessmen, and they are punished by small heavens!

"Bang ......"

It was a dozen orange and bewitching flowers of death, spraying out from the muzzle of the gun, with a life-threatening roar, the yellow bullet casings fell like raindrops, dancing a gorgeous dance on the hard and cold ground, and in a short moment, Xing Xiaotian shot the bullets in the Locklock pistol into the air, and the rain sprinkled on the bloody slaughter commander.

There was no shining sword shadow, and there was no intention of dodging, only the scarlet cloak that was pulled in front of him, which was also the reason why Xing Xiaotian shot the entire magazine. You just had one of your subordinates pretending/dying because of pretending, and now you're still here?

But to Xing Xiaotian's surprise, as soon as the gunfire stopped for a moment, the raised cloak was lowered again, and the other party still didn't even move, just stared at Xing Xiaotian like staring at a novel toy.

"you/!"

Accompanied by Xing Xiaotian's scolding, he also took off the pull ring and threw out the two grenades.

"Boom~~Boom~~~"

The ice was flying, and the white smoke instantly blocked Xing Xiaotian's vision, and at the same time, Xing Xiaotian retreated without hesitation, and his intuition told him that it was better to distance himself from this captain.

In the smoke that has not yet dissipated. Captain Fer of the Blood Slaughter walked out slowly, his leisurely posture was like strolling in his own back garden, his stride was very large, and he was very slow at first, but in the blink of an eye, it was like a gust of wind to Xing Xiaotian's side.

Xing Xiaotian had already turned on the Swift Shadow time, but in his eyes, the degree of the Blood Slaughter Commander was still amazingly fast, even so fast that he didn't even have time to react, and the five fingers that he waved were like a big fan. The only thing Xing Xiaotian could do was to raise his forearms in front of him.

At the moment when the palm and arm collided, an incomparably huge force pushed the forearm against Xing Xiaotian's face, and the whole person flew directly out dozens of meters away like a cannonball from the muzzle. Hit him straight on the slide he had built.

The sturdy ice slide was smashed apart and collapsed, and Xing Xiaotian didn't move at all for several seconds, and then there was no warning. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood mist erupted from the sky!

Xing Xiaotian looked up to the sky and let out a breath of white ha, feeling that his whole body seemed to be unconscious, and he was almost completely unable to move!

The whole heaven and earth were spinning violently in front of Xing Xiaotian's eyes. His breathing was short, and he puffed out white plumes of smoke one after another, and his sharply undulating chest showed how unacceptable this qiē was, but what made Xing Xiaotian even more unacceptable was: He was actually slapped and flapped!?

The wind swept the snowflakes past Xing Xiaotian's side, reducing the hot air from the fight to ice, freezing the flying blood until it condensed, Xing Xiaotian raised his head with great effort, and watched the huge figure jump down from the ice wall, walking leisurely as if he were walking by himself.

I don't know who shouted, and then all the orcs rushed to the direction where Xing Xiaotian was, and the arrow rain and javelin rained down on the blood slaughter captain, unless it was an arrow near the head, Fell didn't even bother to block with a wave of his hand, and let the arrows and javelins clange to the ground around him, and a heavily armored kobold warrior rushed to Fair's side first, and the huge chain flail was just raised and was flapped away by Fell's palm, and a clear big handprint appeared on the sturdy helmet, and it was no longer alive!

However, no one was willing to back down, and all of them rushed towards the Bloodslaughter Captain like crazy, leaving a path paved with corpses behind Fell in the blink of an eye.

The most worrying thing is that the right captain of the Xing Xiaotian Guard, Drasso, who is shorter than the average clansman, actually jumped into the big iron bucket that stirred the combustion liquid, and then rushed towards the Blood Slaughter Captain with a torch shouting, and before he could get closer, he lit himself into a human-shaped torch, and threw himself at Drasso like crazy, and the flames of "Hulala" grinned behind him, like the last elegy of his life.

Drasso, who has experienced almost all the battles, knows the power of this incendiary liquid, and it can be said that he will die if he touches it, but he wants to use this characteristic to achieve the purpose of hindering the blood slaughter of the captain, if he still dares to be as big as before, these flames that cannot be extinguished by water will definitely engulf him!

"Drasso—"

In the midst of the angry shouts of the orcs, Drasso Moths rushed towards the Bloody Slaughter Captain like a flame, and Fell, whose expression had never changed, finally showed a look of surprise at this moment, but it was only surprise!

"Whoa—"

With a crisp sound of the machine popping up, a sharp iron claw popped out on the outside of Fair's left and right hands, which looked very much like the claws of the movie "Wolverine" from the outside, but it was much longer than that, each of the three iron claws was a meter away, and the cold snowflakes were reflected on the blade, making it look extremely cold.

An afterimage swept past Drasso's side, and the scarlet cloak that swayed high was like a red flag straightened by the wind, and at the same time as the cloak slowly fell, Drasso's body also turned into three burning torches and fell to the ground, never to make any sound again.

The only effect of this suicidal attack was to set one of the captain's iron claws on fire. However~~ This is just the beginning!

The kobolds, the Foxes, rushed to the side of the burning liquid, some soaked it all over their bodies, some held it in their mouths, and some directly filled it in a container and rushed towards the Bloodslaughter Captain again, one after another orc warriors set themselves on fire during the charge, in order to let Fell get that little bit of spark.

"Don't~~~" Xing Xiaotian shouted heartbreakingly, but to no avail, he could only watch those burning brothers rush to death.

One after another fell at Fair's feet. His face finally changed, the inclinant slashing had inevitably contaminated his iron claws with the burning liquid, and there was a tendency to expand, the scorching fire had forced him to take off an iron claw, but the fire man in his eyes continued unabated.

"Crazy, you guys are all crazy!"

Phil's words already carried a fear that he couldn't even perceive, and he wanted to bypass these madmen and kill Xing Xiaotian, but the burning fire people had blocked all his path.

Another man of fire fell at his feet, but just before he died. But he succeeded in grabbing his cloak, and the fire spread, and in order to get out of trouble, Captain Bloodslaughter had to take off his beloved cloak. Let it be consumed by the fire little by little.

When Xing Xiaotian saw the black-haired chief pour a whole basin of incendiary liquid on the desert monitor lizard's body and his own body, Xing Xiaotian finally couldn't help but look up to the sky again and spew out a mouthful of blood, he felt as if something was breaking in his body at this time, and every muscle was moaning in pain. They were all struggling, and they all began to spasm and tremble helplessly, and every pore seemed to be pierced with a steel needle. was stabbing inward, this feeling of Ling Chi with ten thousand blades added to his body, so that Xing Xiaotian bit his lip in an instant, and blood fell dripping.

But in the midst of this incomparably severe pain, Xing Xiaotian actually controlled his body again, and this power was so powerful, a deep snow pit was stepped on under his feet in an instant, and then his whole body shot up, not at the Blood Slaughter Captain Fair, but at the black-haired chieftain, who had already died so many brothers, he must not lose this best brother again.

Like a beast that pounced on its prey, Xing Xiaotian jumped up, directly pounced the black fur from the back of the desert monitor lizard, snatched the torch from his hand with his hand, and then threw it away from afar, and at the same time slapped him heavily in the face and yelled: "Are you crazy? I'm not dead yet, and it's not your turn to fight hard! ”

After speaking, no matter how the black hair reacted, he rushed towards the retreating Blood Slaughter Captain!

Xing Xiaotian was like the most ruthless hunter, carefully hovering around the periphery of the entire sea of fire, the fighting spirit in his body gathering little by little under his feet, and his cold eyes stared at the figure of the Blood Slaughter Commander.

Another brother who ignited himself rushed to Fell, forcing Fair to retreat sideways!

Opportunity!

"Kill!"

The wind slash moved instantly, Xing Xiaotian suddenly bounced up, and the whole person rushed straight towards Fair with an indomitable crazy momentum, and the momentum was amazing!

The fleeting figure instantly passed through the sea of fire, reflecting an ambilight in Fair's frightened gaze, and the blade that swept by like cold lightning!

The impact brought by the high rush made Xing Xiaotian slash out with a lightning-like knife, Fair's reaction was fast enough, and his hands crossed in a "X" shape in front of him, he had absolute confidence in his armor, but it was a pity that he forgot one small thing under the fright, that is, he had taken off an iron claw.

The blade slashed, and a severed hand swirled into the sky, and the Captain of the Blood Slaughter only felt that his left hand was cold, and then an uncontrollable gushing sensation emerged from there, sprinkling a blurry blood mist on the white snow!

"Roar~~~" (To be continued!)

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