Nanbing stood in place and opened and closed widely, the big knife rotated in circles, with sharp knives, constantly exploding around, and the tight momentum made people unable to start.

However, her opponent was undaunted, ignoring the broadsword at all, and recklessly punching again and again, threatening to push everything sideways with both fists.

The black shadow's body was too terrifying, it seemed that her whole body was covered with fine wounds, bloody, but in fact, she was not seriously injured, but Nan Bing, her tiger mouth had been shocked and bleeding.

But her eyes revealed anger, her face was extremely cold, the black shadow despised her too much, and wanted to kill her with a pair of fists, she was a sharp knife in Huaxia, which itself represented darkness and death, and her hands were covered with blood, but now, she was so despised by others, it was simply trampling on her dignity.

She is like a black rose with blood, and whenever it blooms, it must be watered by blood.

"Drink!"

She used all her strength to shake back the shadows.

At this moment, she used all her strength and was completely ruthless.

Her head was full of black silk, flying in the air, the whole person was blue, the surrounding space was almost frozen, the sky was full of blue snowflakes, and blue and white ice crystals appeared on the earth.

That peerless face was covered with frost, and the whole person was wrapped in mist, she was like a noble goddess of ice and snow, with absolute confidence, walking down from the top of the snow-capped mountain, and she did not belong to the world at all.

With the nobility and beauty of the holy lotus of the snow-capped mountain, she leaned back slightly, held her hands weakly, and threw the big knife into the black shadow.

The long knife crossed the air, spun on its own in the air, flashing with a cold sword, and a huge sword shadow appeared in the air, like a giant dragon, roaring towards the black shadow.

The black shadow was not afraid, he still reached out his fists, facing the hard shock, as if he didn't know the pain at all, he punched like that, and hit the long knife directly.

Boom!!

This blow contains the great power of the South Ice, and all the vitality in the body is mobilized, giving up the long knife and striking at the back.

When the big knife collided with the black shadow, it made a loud and deafening sound.

The black shadow was knocked away by the broadsword, and he almost rolled off the top of the mountain, but he stopped abruptly, and two long marks were cut on the ground.

He was finally seriously injured and stood still and stopped shooting.

At this time, he could finally see his face clearly, it was actually a worm-headed human body, and there were two large eyes protruding forward, like crabs, born left and right.

Seeing his appearance, Nan Bing thought of the ghost silkworm in the forest, the two must have a deep connection, this person is here to seek revenge, there is a strong purpose, this battle must be endless.

Nan Bing was panting, his face was pale, the blow just now contained all the vitality, in this era of the end of the law, there was no vitality in heaven and earth, and he could only rely on his own flesh and blood to nourish him.

In the battle, with a trace of less, she now felt that the vitality in her body was almost exhausted.

This had a great impact on her, her vitality was nourished by flesh and blood, the essence of her body, and now that it was gone, she only felt weak.

But she still didn't stop, when she saw the appearance of the person who came, she understood that this battle is life and death, there is no way back, and she must take a strong breath, maintain that spirit, and move forward bravely.

Nanbing moved, and the broadsword buried deep in the ground in the distance, smashing a large hole.

She didn't lift the knife again, it was a sign of cowardice, and her current state didn't allow her to retreat in the slightest, and if she retreated, she would die.

After going through darkness and blood, what kind of big war has not been experienced, she has extremely rich combat experience, especially when facing life and death, the strength of the opponent is almost the same, that is, fight that breath, who retreats first, who dies first.

She swept away, approaching the black shadow, to fight him hand-to-hand, even if the black shadow's body was terrifying, but she was still fearless, and she wanted to start the most tragic battle with him.

The black shadow stood in place, looking at the rushing Nanbing, there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes, there was no difference between me and me, it was a great praise for this momentum, I was invincible.

His whole body was covered with fine wounds, and blood continued to gush out, falling on the black robe.

His fists were smashed by the big knife, and the white bones were already visible, bathed in blood, and the body of the worm was headed, and he was like a hellish Shura, walking out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

Feeling Nan Bing's forward-looking momentum, he retracted his affirmative eyes, and his big eyes protruding from the left and right showed brutal eyes.

Slaughter my children and grandchildren, block my way, kill!

He roared, his momentum climbed to the extreme, at this moment there was only friend and foe, no matter what else, he faced the South Ice and came out bravely.

A fierce battle broke out, fists to the flesh, and the entire top of the mountain was shaken, and the two of them had no rules to speak of, just punched bravely.

The scene was only tragic at all, Nanbing was obviously downwind, and the whole person was knocked away, spilling blood in the air, as if someone had destroyed a flower with a hot hand, and he didn't know how to pity the jade.

The black shadow did not stop, making an eagle strike in the air, lifting up on one knee, and slamming into the belly of the southern ice.

The South Ice in the air was actually knocked away again by this huge force, and its body was hunched in the air, getting farther and farther away from the ground.

However, Nan Bing was not passively beaten, and slammed his head into the ugly head of the black shadow, with great force, and the black shadow smashed straight into the ground.

However, blood flowed from Nan Bing's white forehead, and the skin was open.

Now the wide camouflage has long been tattered, revealing her jade-like (垌) body, the scene is beautiful, and the scenery is infinite.

However, Qin Hao, who was on the edge of the battlefield, was grief-stricken, and there were many ugly scars under the tattered clothes, which was heartbreaking.

It is really unacceptable for a girl as beautiful as Haoyue to face such a tragic battle alone, but I don't know how many life and death tribulations she has experienced.

Qin Hao's lips were trembling, half afraid, half self-blame, he thought of Nanbing snuggling into his arms like a bird, and he thought of taking care of his warmth.

He couldn't bear to stand like a waste, standing aside and watching his woman's blood splattered in the air.

"Ahh ”

He cried out, hating himself for his cowardice and incompetence, for not being able to protect even his own woman, and for standing behind her and watching her face the enemy alone.

However, what can he do, there is no means, only a rotten life, rushing over is also killed by a punch.

At this moment, he desperately wanted strength, not for himself, but for that beautiful girl to be harmed again.

What do you have, he has been reluctant to reveal his heart to others since he was a child, he grew up alone, and there is nothing he can't let go, but now, he has expectations for the future and a desire for life.

He wants to be able to stay with this girl for a long time in the future, plain and happy, but in this world now, how can there be ordinary happiness.

There is a catastrophe happening everywhere, many forces are instigating refugee riots, countless people are drawn into the war, this is an era of cannibalism, no one is spared, everyone is struggling, just for the glimmer of hope to live.

And how to face the catastrophe in the future with his own strength, he doesn't even have the courage to face it.

He didn't want to run away anymore, and the injuries again and again had already subverted his cognition, either life or death, and being able to die with that girl could be regarded as a lifetime companion.

Once in the world, even if you die, you have to punch!

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