Seeing that Xin Guang was struggling to get up on the ground, Xia went directly and smashed it again.

"Poof!"

This stick smashed Xin Guang so much that he vomited blood, lost his strength and struggled, and fell to the ground unconscious.

At this time, the rebels also turned their blades and charged towards Summer, trying to save their commander.

Summer freed up one hand, quickly lifted Xin Guang who fell to the ground, and held the mast with one hand to force back the rebel soldiers who rushed forward.

"Your commander has been ambushed, and if you don't let go, quickly put down your blade!" Summer carried Xin Guang and shouted at the rebel soldiers.

And Xin Guang, who was taken hostage by Summer, was bleeding from his mouth and nose at this time, and he had not yet recovered from his senses, and he immediately coughed a few times after being treated by Summer not gently.

This time, he has lost the majestic appearance he just had, and he looks extremely miserable.

"Don't listen to him, let's hack him to death together and save ......"

Hearing Summer's threat, a soldier just opened his mouth to boost morale, but before he could finish speaking, he was thrown out by Summer with a stick.

"Do any of you want to make a bird?" Summer let out a deep cry and stomped the mast in his hand to the ground.

The soldiers looked at the fierce power exuded by the fierce man with the bronze beast face in front of him, holding Xin Guang's neck in one hand and wielding a mast more than a foot long in the other.

For a time, the power of one person in the summer overwhelmed the many rebels present, and many of the rebels present were silent.

"Monster, he's a monster!"

For a long time, I don't know who shouted the monster in the rebel stroke, and the sound of this collapse was like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

The soldiers' psychology collapsed, and they all put down their swords.

The blades that fell to the ground made a crisp sound, and the sound of clanging was endless.

The soldiers on the summer side collected the blades that had been thrown on the ground and formed a circle to watch carefully at the rebel soldiers who were surrounded by them.

"It's okay, Cangwu"

Summer took off the bronze beast face and came to Cangwu's side to help him who was already paralyzed in the corner.

Cangwu's armor was already stained red with blood at this time, and it was impossible to distinguish whether the blood belonged to his own, his comrades, or his enemies.

Standing up tremblingly, he picked up the blood-dripping long knife in his hand, and said to Summer in a hoarse voice.

"Can you let me finish him off?

stretched out the finger that couldn't be stretched out too straight because he was holding it too tightly, and pointed to Xin Guang, who was left unconscious on the ground by Summer.

He saw that Xin Guang was not dead, and his slightly undulating chest proved that he was still angry.

Summer looked at Cangwu, who was already difficult to stand firm, and he saw that the expression in Cangwu's eyes was extremely complicated, it seemed to be hatred, and it didn't seem to be.

After a while, Summer nodded.

"Thank you......"

Cang Wu opened his cracked lips and hoarsely uttered two shriveled words from his throat.

He staggered towards Xin Guang, the road was not long, but this road paved with the corpses and broken limbs of soldiers was very difficult for him. If it weren't for the long knife in his hand, I don't know how many times I fell.

Finally he stood in front of Xin Guang, and his bright red face showed a pair of dark eyes, looking at this former colleague, opponent, and enemy in a complicated way.

He raised the blade in his hand, and the knife fell, and the warm blood sprayed on his face, and his face was unwavering.

"It was cut for my dead brethren, and for myself."

Seeing Cangwu, who had already made enemies, Xia shook his head and looked at the group of prisoners in front of him.

It's not easy to deal with so many prisoners, and if you don't handle it well, it's easy to overturn.

Forget it, let's see how many people are injured first, and I don't know the rest of the potions...... Wait, I have a bold idea

As if thinking of something, Summer immediately gathered the wounded soldiers together.

He's going to do something.

He planned to use this convenience store in his mind to do a spell, and fool a group of rebellious soldiers in the name of Penglai Immortals.

After all, he didn't believe in the real mysterious power of his golden finger, and he didn't have Xu Fu to convince them.

As long as he took out the little recovery potion that he had left for a while, and then mixed some water with some water for the soldiers to drink, so that they could recover their wounds and strength.

Then a group of rebellious soldiers will be surprised, and then throw out the Penglai Immortal as a background and hit Xu Fu's tall image in their hearts, and then it will not be easy for me, the messenger designated by the Penglai Immortal, to make them obedient?

Think about it, and do it.

Just when everyone was still immersed in the pain, Summer shouted in front of everyone, instantly attracting the attention of the soldiers.

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much, my little red face warms my heart......"

While singing, Summer danced the Pure Land of Bliss, and the butterflies stepped on it too much6.

Summer's unusual reaction frightened everyone present.

In particular, the rebel soldiers who were captured by the summer thought that this humanoid beast was going to do something.

But the strange movements of the summer and the mysterious ballads that kept in their mouths made them look confused.

"He, isn't he crazy?"

"He must be crazy, the gods have divine power to bear the curse of heaven, and he is still indiscriminately murdering, I think even if he performs witchcraft now, he can't suppress it."

A group of rebel soldiers saw Summer's actions at this time, and guessed that Summer must have killed too much, and were praying with witchcraft at this time.

"Don't you want to live? Be honest with me. A soldier who watched the pressure shouted sternly.

But looking at the action of summer at this time, he himself was also a little drumming in his heart.

"Summer! You ......" Cang Wu was melancholy, worried about him by the summer turmoil.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Summer suddenly exerted his strength, jumped three feet high, reached out and grabbed it in the air, and shouted loudly:

"Heaven does not give birth to me, summer days, asking for medicine is like a long night, medicine is coming!"

In the surprised eyes of everyone, there was a transparent long tube in Summer's hand, and there was a faint golden glow lingering around the long tube.

At first glance, this thing is not ordinary.

In the summer of landing lightly, he clenched his fists with the recovery potion in his hand and bowed to the sky.

"Thank you, Master!"

Regardless of everyone's surprise, Summer instructed the soldier to bring over a wooden bucket filled with fresh water, and then dripped a few drops of the remaining potion into it distressedly.

Looking at the recovery potion that was about to bottom out in distress, Summer threw it into the sky in the stunned expressions of everyone.

"Close!"

The recovery potion that had just been thrown into the sky was gone in an instant.

It's gone,

Nope

finish

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