The battle was in full swing, and it only took a minute for it to heat up. Ｗｗｗ。 しωχｓ520。 com In just this minute's time, Long Xiaoqi's body has been cut by the cold horn bird with at least a dozen wounds. Each wound was deep enough to see the bone, and after parting, it rolled outward, and even less blood flowed - because Long Xiaoqi's blood flowed too much, and he was already in a state of serious blood loss.

Even if his attack was still full of domineering momentum, even if his hand was still firmly holding the hilt of the knife, under the attack of the cold trumpet, it directly presented a rout.

In terms of experience, the cold trumpet bird is much more than the dragon Xiaoqi, and the wheel skill, the cold trumpet bird is also much more than the dragon Xiaoqi. One has been through a hundred battles, and the other has almost never experienced the battlefield and seriously lacks actual combat experience. Defeat is inevitable, and maybe a minute is enough to be proud of.

"Whew!"

The cold bird slashed at Long Xiaoqi's neck again, grazing the major artery and cutting a wound. This is Long Xiaoqi's fast dodge, if he is slower, the major artery will be directly cut by the other party.

"Put down the knife!" The trumpeter bird roared majestically.

He was already in control of everything, forcing Long Xiaoqi to put down the saber in his hand. The winner has been divided, and it has been clearly divided from the beginning, and there is no suspense. A strong man is still a strong man after all, and a warrior is still just a warrior. In the face of absolute strength, in front of the most practical hand-to-hand combat skills on the battlefield, Long Xiaoqi only has the score of being beaten, which is an inescapable fact.

Want to fight back? Impossible, simply impossible!

"I'm not dead yet!" Long Xiaoqi's eyes burst out with a vicious light, spitting out a blood-stained tongue. The head roared, "This is a minefield, and the minefield is my domain!" Put down the knife? You should have me lift my feet! ”

When the words landed, Long Xiaoqi stabbed at the cold horn bird with another knife.

"Whoosh!"

"Put down the knife !!"

"Khooth!"

With a roar, the cold horn bird slashed at the blade stabbed by Long Xiaoqi, and used his strong strength to shake the opponent's saber away.

"Whirring ......"

The unarmed saber spun and rushed out, stabbing hard at the trunk of the tree.

The knife is gone, Long Xiaoqi's knife is gone, he is dead!

But at the moment when the saber was taken off, Long Xiaoqi's body suddenly lay backwards, and then showed the movement of the bowstring stretching, which seemed to be slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning.

Flash!

"Whew!"

Charge, explode!

In a short distance, Long Xiaoqi suddenly used a flash rush and slammed into the body of the cold horn bird with his body.

"Smack!"

Shoulder to shoulder slammed together.

"Whew!"

The cold trumpet's saber pierced deep into Long Xiaoqi's other shoulder, but the moment the saber pierced in, he clearly felt a wave of power superimposed on him. Yes, that's right, the power of the waves, when his shoulders withstood Long Xiaoqi's impact, had already used his own strength to unload the other party's power. But a strange scene appeared, and the other party actually had a force, even stronger than the force of the impact just now.

Just like a wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave more fierce than wave.

The sunlight shone on Long Xiaoqi's bloodied face, capturing his vicious aura clearly, and at the same time catching his careless side. It was a desperate final attack, a brazen blow that burned lives like the struggles of a dying man.

The second layer of dark energy poured into the cold horn bird's body, and he stared at Long Xiaoqi's cheek in surprise, choosing to bear it in a half-squatting way. But as soon as this force was unloaded, it was found that there was still a force that continued to attack wildly.

Shock, fear! The cold bird looked at Long Xiaoqi's face again, he didn't know how the other party did it, and he couldn't see anything from the other party's face at all.

The third force is difficult to resist, and if it continues to bear it, it can only retreat and let go of the right foot that is stepping on the mine.

"Snort! Snort! ……”

Unable to bear it any longer, the Bird of Coldhorn took the right foot of the mine as the axis, and frantically spun in place, finally unloading the third force. But at the moment when he unloaded the third force, he saw Long Xiaoqi's body again showing a bowstring stretched posture.

"Whew!"

Another flash rush!

"Sniff! ……”

Without any hesitation, the cold bird immediately rotated with his right foot stepping on the mine, avoiding the moment Long Xiaoqi hit, his left hand grabbed the opponent's shoulder fiercely, and the saber of his right hand stabbed ferociously.

"Whew!"

The saber enters the body and cuts through the muscles with ease.

But Long Xiaoqi didn't react at all, and even the wound no longer had blood flowing out. His eyes were hollow and confused, and his sense of action became sluggish. The whole person gives people the feeling of the walking dead, after being stabbed, the body reflexively stretches backwards, and first completes a flash rush.

Close combat, no matter what kind of combat, you can use the flash rush, as long as your body is strong enough, as long as your body can withstand the uninterrupted charge, you can let the flash charge keep unstopping.

But Long Xiaoqi was seriously injured, he was already seriously injured before the battle, and the moment he took off his saber, he could still show a vicious look. However, after the flash charge of the useful charge, the remaining power is almost completely drained. If only this was the case, he could still hold on, but he made a second dodge and drew the last of his strength again.

Flash charge is charging, flash charge is superimposed, after two charge extractions, Long Xiaoqi has completely collapsed and is unable to fight again.

Flash rush can kill people, when he was in Myanmar, the little brother said it to Long Xiaoqi personally.

The saber was still hanging on his shoulder, and Long Xiaoqi, who had a gray face, used it again. Only this time his body stretches so slowly that it's almost static in slow motion. Because he could no longer use the dodge, his body had collapsed and could no longer hold on.

But his right foot was still trampled on the mine, no matter how his entire body collapsed.

"Enough! It's time to finish! ”

The cold trumpet bird made a sound, pulled out his saber fiercely, and pressed Long Xiaoqi's shoulder with his left hand.

"No !!" Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi's eyes widened, and he roared at the cold bird: "It's not over yet, the real end is here!! ”

"Smack!"

Long Xiaoqi, who had already collapsed, suddenly burst out with volcanic lava-like power, and he grabbed the right hand of the cold horn bird holding the saber with both hands, and stabbed it towards his chest.

The cold bird was stunned and frantically lowered the hilt.

"Poof!"

The saber stabbed into Long Xiaoqi's lower abdomen, and the whole handle was submerged.

Long Xiaoqi's body trembled violently. Shaking and still, his round eyes flipped downward, and then stubbornly stared again, staring at the cold trumpet, trying to bloom a difficult smile.

"I ...... Can you get your ...... Respect......" Long Xiaoqi hummed his lips and said with difficulty: "If you can...... If you can...... So I sent my brother home alive...... A life for a life...... One life......"

"You...... You ......" The cold bird was shocked beyond measure, he grabbed Long Xiaoqi's shoulder and gritted his teeth: "Idiot, you are fighting with me all so that 1445 can live?" You've been stepping on mines until now, just for 1445? How dare you believe me? How can I be trusted by you? ”

"Bet ......" Long Xiaoqi smiled, and the whole person lay on the body of the cold horn bird, and said in a faint and inaudible voice: "There is only one way out...... No...... No...... Not so much...... Bet...... Bet on you to be a real powerhouse...... Bet on your last ...... Look up to me...... I can't go out with Xiaohu at all...... Bet...... Bet...... One...... One...... Can the pride of a warrior be able to ...... Gain the respect of the strong! ”

"If you let go of your right foot, you'll kill me too!" The cold bird stared at Long Xiaoqi's white eyes, which had already begun to roll up.

The corners of Long Xiaoqi's mouth twitched, and he used his last strength to raise his finger and point at Han Hu who was lying on the mine......

He didn't have a dozen ways to get out at all, and the only way to survive was to the polar bear and Hemingway. After he forged Han Hu into a flag guard, he used the pride of a warrior to fight to the end to bet on the respect of a strong man for him.

Long Xiaoqi had no way to take Han Hu out, this was the only way he could let Han Hu live! He is gambling, betting with his life that Han Hu can live, and betting that the cold bird can respect his pride as a warrior! He calculated from the beginning and was ready to die, so at that time he thought of Lao Jiang, so at that time he cried!!

Everything seems to be for no reason...... But Long Xiaoqi doesn't need a reason, he is so willful! >