That's right, this dragon claw warrior is not wrong, Long Zhan and Xia Hongjun have a total of two hundred and sixty-five knife marks, each knife mark is wrapped in blood-soaked camouflage at the moment, through the camouflage that is cut, they can vaguely see the little bit of flesh turned out.

However, what surprised everyone was not only this, but also a wound on Xia Hongjun's body that was more than Long Zhan, which means that in the dazzling fight just now, when Xia Hongjun faced Long Zhan, he lost to Long Zhan, and this move, if Long Zhan's fighting skills were a little more accurate, this one could become a fatal knife for Xia Hongjun at any time.

This scene not only surprised Han Xue as an instructor, but even Sun Haitao in front of the LCD screen in the command room was surprised, because Xia Hongjun was able to exert seventy percent of his skills in Tiger Boxing just by stealing learning, and his fighting skills could almost be compared to Mo Yun in his heyday.

If the Dragon Claw Squad continues to exist, then Xia Hongjun is undoubtedly the best candidate to succeed Mo Yun, but this soldier, this iron-clad man, chose to forbear and hide because of his feelings.

And this kind of forbearance, this kind of concealment, also completely ruined Xia Hongjun.

"Haha...... Haha......"

It was Xia Hongjun's hearty and helpless laughter, which was like a rain of swords piercing the sky, which shocked the entire jungle.

"What are you laughing at?" Long Zhan listened to Xia Hongjun's laughter, and looked at Xia Hongjun's annoying helpless expression, he couldn't help but say in a disgusted tone:

"I knew you wanted to die so much, I shouldn't have been merciful with that knife!"

Shocking, absolutely shocking, because the words of the dragon battle undoubtedly made the dragon claw warriors who had already been shocked by the strength of the dragon battle fear again.

As they thought just now, the knife that Long defeated Xia Hongjun was enough to kill Xia Hongjun, but this knife, Long Zhan's subordinates were merciful, and Xia Hongjun also knew this knife.

Therefore, they gradually understood the true meaning of Xia Hongjun's hearty and helpless laughter, he lost, lost to a recruit, lost his future, lost his feelings, and lost completely.

"You deserve it, Dragon War, you deserve it!"

Xia Hongjun almost said viciously to Long Zhan in a self-deprecating tone, every word in his eyes was filled with endless pain and remorse, as if at this moment, all his forbearance, all his hiding, had become so worthless, became superfluous, became so worthless, and became so petty.

No one noticed that at this moment, Xia Hongjun's eyes, which were almost red with blood, were already full of tears, and the crystal tears, like clear pearls, swirled in his eyes, but Xia Hongjun still worked hard, trying not to let the tears roll down.

Finally, after finishing speaking to Long Zhan, he turned his head slightly again, and said in an almost choked voice to Ling Wei'er, who was busy:

"Five years, five whole years, these five years, I forbear, I hide, I train desperately, I desperately improve, and I fight desperately on the battlefield, desperately ...... Desperately...... Desperately again! ”

Xia Hongjun said, his voice turned from choked to sobbing, as if at that moment, all the suffering, all the torture and pain he had experienced had clearly surfaced in front of him at this moment.

But today, all his suffering, all his dedication, and all the hope that has supported him to this day have been completely crushed by a recruit who has just walked into the Dragon Scale Guard training ground, this despair almost made Xia Hongjun lose hope and confidence in survival, and almost made Xia Hongjun's blood begin to be cold and stagnate.

Only to hear him continue in a desperate voice:

"Xiaowei, you didn't choose the wrong one, you didn't choose the wrong one, the wrong person is me, it's me who is wrong, it's me who is wrong!"

After two consecutive 'it was my mistake', Ling Wei'er felt as if she had been instantly pierced through her body by an electric current, and she couldn't help but feel a fierce shock, and from the moment the two of them fell to the ground, Ling Wei'er used her afterglow to check the injuries on Xia Hongjun and Long Zhan's bodies.

These injuries were not fatal at all, or to be precise, the thunderous battle was actually just a battle between two rivals in love, neither of them had ever killed each other, and the battle that seemed to be fighting for their lives was just a competition between two crazy beasts for a mate, so Ling Wei'er didn't care at all, but was wholeheartedly treating Mo Yun.

But when Ling Wei'er turned her head, he clearly saw Xia Hongjun's tears rolling down in his eyes, and Ling Wei'er's snort smelled a smell of despair.

This is a man who has been completely defeated, even lost everything, and the despair of his inner desire to survive has been completely deprived, this despair is a recognition of death, a call to death.

"Red Army, don't ......"

Ling Wei'er looked at the tears rolling down, and couldn't help shouting at Xia Hongjun, but this shout did not drive Xia Hongjun's thirst for death, Ling Wei'er clearly saw that in Xia Hongjun's right hand, the dragon claw saber representing honor and death stabbed fiercely towards her neck!

Everyone looked at Xia Hongjun's sudden action, and they were so shocked that they forgot to make a stop move, they seemed to have seen the cold and sharp dragon claw saber blade, fiercely pierced Xia Hongjun's neck, and after piercing the major artery, blood spurted out at a speed of twenty-five milliliters per second, they seemed to see Xia Hongjun lying in a pool of blood, and his soul was taken into slavery by death.

"Poof......

Sure enough, just when they couldn't bear to see Xia Hongjun commit suicide and closed their eyes, the sound of a blade piercing the skin came, making everyone's closed eyes unconsciously escape from tears.

However, it was followed by a familiar cold humming tone, which was like an invisible alarm bell, making all the lucky dragonclaw warriors unconsciously open their eyes.

But what caught their eyes was not the blood of dissatisfaction, not to mention Xia Hongjun who fell in a pool of blood, but a dragon claw saber that exuded a cold glow.

When everyone's eyes unconsciously moved up to search, they clearly saw that Xia Hongjun was standing alive, but the difference was that at this moment, his left hand was tightly holding his right wrist, and out of his wrist, there was a jagged black iron bar.

This jagged iron bar was the saber that had been cut down when he had just stabbed Xia Hongjun, and the tip of the knife just pierced Xia Hongjun's wrist and prevented his suicide just now, at this moment, a loud and slightly tired reproach and order came from behind Xia Hongjun:

"Xia Hongjun, you are a bad seed, tell you, your life is my dragon master's, do you want to die? Have you asked Master Long about me? ”

The person who spoke was Long Zhan, and Long Zhan's words were undoubtedly reminding Xia Hongjun that if it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates who won just now, maybe he would already be a corpse at this moment, where would it be his turn to kill himself?

This is a domineering request, a domineering order, and a domineering obstruction, so that Xia Hongjun has no chance to refute and refuse, this request and order, he must obey, and he must live in accordance with the requirements and orders of Long Zhan!

(End of chapter)