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"No, no." Wen Mu clearly expressed his attitude, he wanted to stand resolutely by Fengli's side. Wen Mu knew that every time she was not by Feng Li's side, she would get injured and have an accident. Wen Mu secretly swore in his heart that he would never leave Fengli's side, especially now that Fengli's attack power was so strong, he would definitely not be able to leave.

"If you don't go, we'll all die here. The difference is that the result will be different, you forget what we are here for, you forget the fallen brothers around us. Our mission, the purpose we must accomplish, is to break through and kill all their guardian power and new forces, even if they die. Fengli knew Wen Mu's worries about him, and said this, hoping to impress Wen Mu.

"I ...... I'll go, but you must protect yourself. Wen Mu knew that Feng Li was right, he couldn't let everyone's efforts go to waste. Wen Mu Wenmu knew that he had to go, but he was worried about the wind leaving.

"Definitely, you can go with confidence." Feng Li looked at Wen Mu's eyes and said firmly.

"Then I'm leaving." Wen Mu glanced at Feng Li deeply and walked back quickly. Feng Li looked at Wen Mu's disappearing figure, smiled faintly, and then turned around indifferently and coldly confronted the Shangjia Assault Soldiers.

We are not afraid of death, we are only afraid that our sacrifice is worthless, we are afraid that our lives are wasted.

Courage gathers quickly, and when courage is shattered by despair, it dissipates quickly. Gatu's fierceness and strength were like condensed soot in front of the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword. Dissipate at the touch of it. The powerful and ferocious attack was shattered so lightly in front of the Grim Reaper's dark sword. The last strength in my heart suddenly regained its original face, grief and fear. The grief and indignation are abrupt, and you really have to forget. The Horror of Death Legion is unmatched. It's no wonder that the Reaper Legion can run rampant all the way, they do have the strength.

Seeing the Death Legion expressionless, like cutting a turnip, easily cutting through their human shields, it made people feel cold.

Wen Mu conveyed Feng Li's instructions all the way, and the formation quickly changed, and the Death Sword could finally rest alternately with the help of this formation. Such a formation is the main sword, only facing the enemy in front of him, not facing the enemy in all directions. The speed increased suddenly. Moreover, the diamond-shaped formation, no matter which direction the attack is, is the strongest, and the blow to Jiatu's confidence is even greater.

Zitie looked at Feng Li, who had broken through quickly, his eyes sank, and the determination of the Mia people was very great.

Zitie looked at Feng Li, watching their swift breakthrough, he wondered why his crowd tactics didn't seem to have any effect. He didn't understand. The morale and determination on their side are definitely more resolute than the wind leaving them, because they have no way out. Even if the combat power is insufficient, the people on his side are ten times more than Fengli. Even if you fill it with human life, the human wall formed can also stop the wind. Why doesn't it work?

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Zitie led the royal guards, standing like a hill in the direction of the wind leaving them, and they would not let the wind leave the road if they died. Their bodies were tall and majestic, like mountain bears, and their eyes were silent and peaceful. Maybe it was because after seeing the wind leaving their combat strength, they understood the gap between each other, and knew that their destination was to fall into the grassland. However, it is impossible to leave, retreat, and evacuate, because they are really the last and only strength of Gatu.

Gatu is silent and indifferent, and the Grim Reaper Dark Sword is indifferent. Indifference to life, indifference to the enemy, indifference to oneself. They don't care about getting hurt because they're ready to fall. They use all parts of their bodies to attack, believing that what they can do against their enemies is their weapons, even if they are their own bodies. Therefore, when his brother falls, the Grim Reaper Darksword will definitely seize the opportunity to kill one more enemy.

Zitie couldn't help but sigh, Feng Li, what kind of person are you, how did you train these soldiers, how could they be so indifferent to their lives. Fengli, you are really a strong heart!

The wind had only broken through their diamond-shaped clan, but now there was purple iron in front of them, and then there were dense troops like sea water. At this point, the diamond formation no longer works. The front could not break through, and the rear was swarmed by the additional assault troops, and the attack intensified, and the wind left them, and the casualties were greater.

"Warriors of Gatu, what are you waiting for? Wait for Fengli to destroy the royal court, wait for Fengli to take his people to completely occupy Jiatu, wait for them to announce the death of our Jiatu? Are you willing to be slaves to the country? Cowards! Zi Tie's deep and contemptuous tone finally aroused the anger of the Gatu people.

Oh, yes? They are about to become slaves of the country, what are they still afraid of? What could be more terrible than the ruin of a family and a country? They can't be sinners, and if history really can't stop it, they don't want to see this day come, and the best destination is to die on the battlefield. So, what a blessing it is to face the indifferent and ruthless Grim Reaper Dark Sword.

In such grief and despair, Gatu gave birth to courage and the courage to die soundly. There were more and more fallen figures, and Yan zhòng blocked the speed of the wind moving away from them.

"Fengli, I won't let you succeed!" Zitie said fiercely.

"It's too early to say the results." Fengli shook his head and said softly.

"I'll make it happen!" Zi Tie said softly.

"Grim Reaper, let's go!" There is no rush to say, there is no victory, just to go. It was as if there were no difficulties in front of them, and they didn't have to do anything, they could walk to Zitie and Zhakmu.

Walk, that's how they came all the way. Brothers together, side by side through the wind and rain, walked through the sword and blood together, and came to the royal court of Jiatu. Now, this is their final destination, and it is also the last battlefield, the last stop. Fengli just hopes that everyone can walk side by side as before, and walking over is victory, and they will be able to go home alive after victory.

The Grim Reaper's Darksword followed closely behind Feng Li, knowing that Mia would win if they were victorious over the victory in front of them, and they also knew that there was a good chance that they would be left behind. Stay in front of the royal court of Gatu, stay here forever, and you can't go home. But so what, the marshal is ahead, living and dying with them. This is the victory of Mia, it is the victory of the city of Angola Ruz, even if I fall, so what?

What about the walls of men, how about the bloodshed? As long as the marshal is in front, they will only come forward, and the road will be difficult. Faith comes first, and there is no turning back.

Knife, force to split mountains and rivers. The sword, swift as lightning. The spear is like a rainbow, fierce as thunder and lightning. The Grim Reaper's Dark Sword followed Feng Li's pace step by step, advancing towards the purple iron.

Zi Tie's expression was solemn, and the meat shield formed by himself and the royal court's personal guards seemed to have a tendency to break. Feng Li did not attack them in a large area, they followed a line, a point, and the extremely sharp poisonous dragon drill composed of Feng Li pierced little by little.

However, the royal court guards are different from the people of Gatu who came here spontaneously, they are highly disciplined, they need to cooperate in attacking, and they have a tacit understanding of advancing and retreating. It's just that now they are very troubled, and Fengli has reached their doorstep, but they are so powerless, watching themselves being forced back little by little. So now against Fengli, they are furious and manic, and it is completely a deadly way of playing. The royal court was broken, and their royal court guards could only apologize with death, and now in the face of Fengli, they are also dead, so they can only fight hard. Faced with this situation, the wind has skyrocketed from their casualties, and it is difficult to walk.

Zi Tie gritted his teeth, and at the front, he rushed up to confront Feng Li, and then retreated. The wind was too fast, the swordsmanship was too violent, and at the same time it was as fast as electricity, and Zi Tie couldn't stop it at all. Zi Tie is not afraid of death, if his life can be exchanged for the cessation of Feng Li's attack or the life of Feng Li, Zi Tie will not hesitate to give up his life. But now the situation does not allow it, if he falls again, Gatu is really useless. So Zitie could only retreat, stay alive, and command the battle.

Constant soldiers poured up, long knives slashing towards the wind with hatred and fury. What Feng Li can do is be fast, absolutely fast, before their knives fall, or when they are holding their knives high, Feng Li's knives have already reached their bodies, and then they penetrate the horizontal slash fiercely, and the soldiers can only fall. What is needed is fast, accurate, and ruthless, and the wind leaves no other in front of him, only the endless snow knife and the vicious and fierce eyes. His eyes were still calm and unmoved, and the eyes in the corners of his eyes were vaguely looking at where the royal court was, which was his own direction, and he couldn't go astray.

Those who want to die are afraid of not dying, and those who don't want to die are also afraid of those who don't want to die like madmen, and this is the situation of the current Jiatu. After Fengli deceived them to their dignity, the previous disdain for the little Miyans, the ruthlessness towards Fengli, and the fear of the Reaper's legion and the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword all turned into anger. When has Gatu been so wolf, how has he been so oppressed, damn Mia, no matter who you are, when you come to our royal court, you will only die.

This is the Gatu people, and the current thought of the Gatu soldiers is to kill all the people in front of them, kill all the Mia people who come to attack, and let them know that Gatu cannot be violated. Therefore, now their tactics are not to die, I will do everything I can, and I will also leave your life behind. You can attack the royal court of Gatu, and the price you pay for this offense to Gatu's dignity is death. (The novel "Iron Blood and Red Face" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)