(Thanks to Dameng, Chubby, and Hammer S, this support is really beyond words.) ）

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Bu Guxu grinned fiercely, his eyes locked on Zhang Fang, and he didn't even look at Qu Liang, who was desperately rushing up, and kicked it away when he raised his leg. With a flick of his braids, his arms stretched out, and he jumped down from the enemy platform more than three feet high like a vulture.

Zhang Fang rolled this fall, up and down his body, and there was no pain in any place, but he didn't care about rubbing, his eyes were fixed on Bu Guxu, he was engrossed, and kept shouting in his heart: Closer, closer......

Soul Piercing! Zhang Fang's nirvana. The fierce Hun Lux before was just a man who followed his way, cut his throat and bleed, like killing a chicken, and had no power to fight back. This is also Zhang Fang's greatest reliance on daring to enter the dangerous battlefield with a weak body.

When he was smirking, Zhang Fang had the opportunity to launch hypnosis, but the other party was a little far away, and he was a little numb from the fall, and he almost couldn't slow down in one breath, and there was no guarantee that he would be killed with one blow in the process.

Zhang Fang only glanced at it and knew that Bu Gu had to put him to death. Just as he won't let the other party go, Bu Gusu won't leave him in this big trouble. As for Morton's order, how binding can it be for a tribal leader who has just taken refuge for a few days?

Bu Gusu will definitely approach, as long as he steps within ten steps, it will be his death!

Sure enough, Bu Guxu jumped down, his double knives turned in his hands, and the cruelty of the cat play mouse surged on his face, and he approached Zhang Fang step by step.

Zhang Fang used his sword as a staff, hung his head, and slowly propped it up, which was very hard. In fact, after such a slowdown, the numbness and pain in the body when I just fell and rolled have been greatly relieved, and the flexibility of my hands and feet has returned. Zhang Fang's slow and stiff movements are to show the enemy's weakness in order to surprise him.

The diameter of the beacon is only more than ten steps, and the Bu Gu must step into the distance of ten steps in three or two steps.

Zhang Fang slowly raised his head, facing the eyes of the upper Bu Gusu full of murderous intent...... Good chance, now!

Suddenly, a scream came: "Hugh hurt the son - go to death!" ”

Zhang Fang fell to his feet, it was bad.

Bu Guxu turned around quickly, and his two knives flew, and with two clanging sounds, he knocked the two ruler knives that were thrown in front of him. In the sparks, a gray shadow came into view, and boom! It hit him on the left cheek, but it was a pebble the size of an egg.

Needless to say, this is Qingyan's handwriting. It's a pity that she only has two ruler knives and a bag of flying stones. If there is a third sword, this blow will definitely give Bu Gusu a piercing face and hit the enemy hard.

Bang Bang Bang! Dangdangdang!

Facing the culprit of slaughtering the village and killing relatives, Qingyan was like a fried cat, waving his hands continuously, putting into the bag, taking stones, and throwing stones, so fast that he could only see a phantom. In just a few breaths, he threw a bag of flying stones clean.

The bones were not given in vain, and the double knives were like flywheels, flying most of the flying stones.

When the emaciated girl finally stopped, the dignified household, the leader of hundreds of tribesmen, was already embarrassed with a blue nose and swollen face, and broken lips and teeth.

Bah! Bu Guxu spat out a mouthful of blood foam with broken teeth, stared at a dark green eye, and stared at Qing Yan viciously. His footsteps moved, and he began to approach her.

Qingyan with flying stones in his hands is dangerous, Qingyan with flying knives is fatal, and Qingyan with empty hands is harmless.

Syllable! A lump of mud smashed into the cheek.

It's a deer slave.

"Little mare, never try to escape from my palm." Bu Guxu smiled and took out the skull of General Jiankun's right from the leather bag, threw it on the ground, stepped on it with his big foot, and with a force, snap! The skull is shattered.

"Ahh

Zhang Fang's voice came at the right time: "Bu Guxu, your opponent is me, come, come and take my life!" ”

Bu Guxu turned a deaf ear, his footsteps did not stop, and the knuckles of the knife crackled, obviously bent on taking the lives of the two women first. Qing Yan over there had already grabbed two pieces of mud in his hands, and Lu Nu struggled to pull out a five-inch-long meat cutting knife from his arms. It's just that with such a knife to deal with a behemoth like Bu Guxu, I'm afraid it will be faster to kill myself.

Zhang Da was in a hurry, and the tip of the sword pointed to the back of the bone, and shouted: "The bone......"

I didn't shout all the names, and the mutation was born.

Bu Gusu turned his head sharply, spun around, and spun like a desert tornado.

Zhang Fang scolded secretly, this bastard is really cunning, he played well. From beginning to end, the other party's goal has never changed, that is, himself.

Bu Guxu's hand may not be a knife technique, but the knife is fierce, powerful, simple and effective. Zhang Fang has no way to avoid it, so he can only carry it hard.

There was a series of clanging rains, like the sound of striking iron.

Zhang Fang's hands holding the sword were completely unconscious, his face turned white and red, his lips were bitten out of blood, and his chest was churning, and he wanted to vomit blood. In the face of the constant churning and chopping, the bone-bound beard who couldn't meet the line of sight at all, Zhang Fang was negative enough to kill the opponent's nirvana in seconds, and Shengsheng was suppressed to the point that his life hung by a thread.

Zhang Fang's dangerous situation, the Han brothers and the guards on the enemy platform all saw it, and they were so anxious that they screamed, but they were suffering from a bitter battle, and it was difficult to protect themselves, let alone fight out of the encirclement to save the master.

While! With a loud bang, a white light flew fiercely, nailed to the earthen wall, and mud and dust poured down.

Dragon Shadow Sword.

Throat! Bu Gu must put away his knife and raise his legs, and kick Zhang Fang away. The puffy ground knocked down the bonfire that was still warm, the charcoal fire splashed everywhere, the smoke was filled, and the handsome boy became black.

Zhang Fang lay on his back on the ground, gasping for breath, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, numbness in his arms, multiple abrasions, pain everywhere in his body, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Bu Guxu's big hairy face looked down condescendingly: "Boy, maybe you are useful, but I dare not keep you." ”

He said it in the Xiongnu language, Zhang Fang actually understood it, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to laugh, but he saw two scimitars raised high. The blade shone in the sunlight and glowed with a hairy dark brown blood.

If everything is normal right now, you can get rid of the bones at any time...... It's a pity that his physical exertion is too great, which directly affects his inability to concentrate.

Any kind of hypnosis should be performed under static conditions. Tired and out of breath, even in pain, how can you concentrate? Spiritual power seems to be formless and substantial, but it also needs the body as a carrier, and the body is extremely tired, and the spirit will also be sluggish.

When the blade was approaching, Zhang Fang closed his eyes without despair, and stared at Bu Guxu so coldly - if he had to die, he would die with his eyes open.

The four eyes were facing each other, and Bu Guxu only felt an indescribable cold and dead air shot into his eyes and penetrated into his heart, and he was cold all over his body in an instant, and he couldn't help but shudder, and his two knives were stunned.

Scary! This...... This kid knows witchcraft! Remembering that the day before yesterday, the ghost sent the god to plunge into the river and almost died, Bu Gu's hair stood up, shook his head vigorously, and roared wildly, just about to be chopped down.

Suddenly the roar turned into a cry of pain - a cleaver was stuck in his back.

Deer slave!

Her eyes were cold and lifeless, and at the moment her skull shattered, her heart was dead. Therefore, under this stab, she doesn't plan to live.

Now is the time!

Zhang Fang exerted all his strength, raised his foot and kicked heavily on Bu Guxu's left knee. At the moment when Bu Guxu bent his knees and knelt down, Zhang Fang suddenly stood up and faced Bu Guxu.

"Die!"

Burst! At the moment of knocking down the bonfire, the sharp sheep bone that was clutched in his hand turned into a lethal weapon, which pierced through the jaw of the bone whisker like lightning and went deep into the skull......

It all came to an abrupt end.

After tea.

Bang! An unkempt human head threw out a beacon, and a tired and hoarse but sonorous voice echoed in the field: "Bu Gu must die!" Morton, come in for you! ”