In a misty gray world, Wei Jingtian's pupils shrank slightly.

He didn't know what happened to him, he had obviously killed Zhang Sui just now, however, seeing that he swooped down in front of Zhang Sui, he found that he had come to this strange world.

Tense all over, Wei Jingtian held the shield in his left hand and the red tassel gun in his right hand.

His heart was restless, his own soldiers on the steps of the city wall, all experiencing the storm and waves at the moment, and he was trapped here, unable to kill the young man and save their lives, even one of them.

After walking forward in this gray world for nearly a quarter of an hour, Wei Jingtian finally felt that he was on the verge of collapse.

With the scene of the tragic death of all the soldiers on the stairs lingering in his mind, Wei Jingtian looked up to the sky and roared, "Who are you?" Come out for me! ”

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded in this world.

Wei Jingtian turned his head suddenly, stepped on his feet, and ran wildly towards the source of the sound.

In a few moments, he saw two flames appear in front of him, from far and near.

Zhang Sui rode on the field, looking at Wei Jingtian, whose eyes were scarlet, and was close to collapse, and whipped a whip on the back of the sweaty BMW next to him.

The sweaty BMW was in pain and rushed towards Wei Jingtian.

Seeing that he crashed into Wei Jingtian, Wei Jingtian turned over and jumped onto the horse, pulled the reins of the horse, turned the horse's head, and without saying a word, put the shield into the storage belt, held the spear in his right hand, and rushed towards Zhang Sui.

Three wolf howls rushed into the sky, and the three arrows flashed with fluctuating feather arrows in the shape of a zigzag, respectively oriented towards Wei Jingtian's eyebrows, chest and abdomen!

As soon as Wei Jingtian pulled the reins, the sweaty BMW jumped and jumped into the air!

Three feather arrows wiped the sweat and blood of the BMW's abdomen and shot out!

"Drink!"

The spear slashed through the air, Wei Jingtian's expression was hideous, and a silver horse training one foot wide came from top to bottom, slashing towards Zhang Sui!

Zhang Sui's eyes narrowed slightly, his calf clamped the horse's belly, and Xiao Ye accelerated again in the wild gallop!

When the silver pair bombarded the ground, Ono and Zhang Sui had already disappeared into the mist.

Wei Jingtian gritted his steel teeth, turned the horse's head, and rushed towards the direction of Zhang Sui's disappearance!

The sweaty BMW chased farther and farther, and after nearly half an hour of chasing, Wei Jingtian once again lost the trace of Zhang Sui.

Holding the reins tightly in his left hand, Wei Jingtian looked around anxiously and vigilantly, sweaty BMW spinning in circles under him.

Dense beads of sweat permeated his forehead, and Wei Jingtian's mind kept coming to mind the blood-drenched scene on the steps of the city wall.

On his lips, a drop of blood rolled down, and Wei Jingtian's eyes were about to crack.

He joined the army at the age of ten, entered the martial arts at the age of fifteen, became a martial king at the age of twenty, and received an order from his uncle at the age of twenty-two to guard the Tianhe Pass.

During this period, the demons invaded seventy-eight times, and each time he relied on the five hundred soldiers of the Eastern Army to defeat the enemy!

Never, never before was it so embarrassed and unbearable as it is today.

The muscles on his face kept trembling, and the invincible warrior could no longer imagine the scene after losing Tianhe Pass at this moment.

"Up!"

A male voice suddenly remembered.

Wei Jingtian's eyes flashed with hideous killing intent, and his calf clamped the horse's belly hard, and the sweaty BMW was about to rush out!

Suddenly, countless vines surged from the ground, instantly wrapping the sweaty BMW and Wei Jingtian into a round ball.

The misty world was silent, and there was not a single figure in sight around the sphere of vines.

"Drink!"

After nearly ten breaths of silence, a roar rose into the sky!

Two cold rays nearly two feet long crossed into a cross, shattering the ball and coming out!

Fragments of vines fell like snowflakes in the sky!

Wei Jingtian sat on the sweaty BMW, his eyes slightly shrunk, trying to look at the surrounding environment.

"Here!"

A male voice rang out again.

Wei Jingtian looked up at the sky, but saw his hateful figure falling from the sky and kicking it down!

The void was nearly shattered beneath his feet!

The speed of the opponent's fall is getting bigger and bigger!

Seeing that the other party kicked down in the blink of an eye, Wei Jingtian held the red tassel gun in both hands, and his hands covered with milky white qi turned hard!

"Roar!" A dragon groan.

"Man and gun in one!" A roar soared into the sky.

Wei Jingtian and the red tassel spear turned into a silver dragon, opened a large basin of blood mouth towards Zhang Sui, who fell from the sky, and bit away.

Zhang Sui's right foot kicked heavily on the blood mouth basin of the silver dragon, and where the two met, layers of qi waves swept away!

Zhang Sui flew out upside down, fought several times in the air, and fell to the ground, his right foot was directly torn, revealing the bloody calf inside!

The silver dragon also disappeared, revealing Wei Jingtian, who was holding a shield in his left hand and a red tassel spear in his right hand.

Seeing Zhang Sui fall to the ground, Wei Jingtian's face was full of anger, and he dived in the air, rushing to Zhang Sui, who was struggling to retreat, and the spear stabbed out of Zhang Sui's chest from top to bottom.

"I'm sorry!" Zhang Sui suddenly stopped retreating, and his eyes showed sadness.

Above the void, above Wei Jingtian, an iron claw pierced through Wei Jingtian's back through his abdomen.

Wei Jingtian's pupils shrank sharply, and he turned his head stiffly, only to see a familiar man looking at him with an expressionless face.

"Nightingale!"

The nightingale forcefully pulled the iron claw out of Wei Sedum's abdomen.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Wei Jingtian snorted in pain.

With a mouthful of blood, Wei Jingtian's body and the red tassel spear that stabbed Zhang Sui's chest fell from the void in unison.

After pulling out the iron claw, the nightingale turned into a point of light and disappeared into Zhang Sui's right eye.

Wei Jingtian lay on the ground and struggled to stand up.

His face was bloodless, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Finally, he staggered to his feet.

Looking down at Zhang Sui who was still sitting on the ground not far away, Wei Jingtian spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again, covered the hole with blood spraying blood on his abdomen with his left hand, and said in a trembling voice: "What's your name." ”

"Zhang Sui."

"Zhang Sui, Zhang Sui, Zhang Sui......" Wei Jingtian suddenly came to his senses, the color in his eyes flashed, and said, "You can stand by Commander Leng in the future." ”

Zhang Sui nodded silently.

"I know I'm here, you must have done it." Wei Jingtian showed a hint of pleading on his face, and said, "I'm going to die, do me one last favor." ”

Zhang Sui let out a soft "um".

Seeing that Wei Jingtian was crumbling, Zhang Sui hurriedly struggled to stand up and held him up.

Wei Jingtian turned his head stiffly, squeezed out an ugly smile at Zhang Sui, and said, "Send me out, to the steps of the city wall, and I will have a final battle with my soldiers, my brothers, and Tianhe Pass." ”

"Okay." Zhang Sui answered softly, and the black eyeballs covering his right eye quickly gathered and returned to black pupils.

As soon as the foreground changed, Zhang Sui and Wei Jingtian appeared next to Bai Luhan and Bai Su at the same time.

Bai Luhan and Bai Su's faces changed greatly, and they were about to attack, but they saw Zhang Sui raise his hand.

Above the steps of the city wall, there were layers of corpses.

By this moment, the heavy infantry had rushed to the top of the ladder, where dozens of machetes had slashed into several pieces one of the last Protector soldiers who had held up their spears and pierced a heavy infantry.

The heavy infantry rushed to the ramparts, shouting in unison.

"Feng Jiu!"

"Feng Jiu!"

"Feng Jiu!"

The high shouts rushed into the night sky of Tianheguan, and they kept hovering.

Behind Zhang Sui, the captains of the one hundred white clan demons shouted in unison.

Wei Jingtian pushed Zhang Sui open and staggered towards the stairs.

Blood trailed down his trousers, leaving bloody footprints wherever he walked.

The heavy infantry standing on the stairs saw Wei Jingtian holding a defensive shield in his left hand and a red tassel spear in his right hand, staggering up the stairs, and they were about to slash up in fear.

However, when Wei Jingtian did not react to their attack in the slightest, they stopped one by one looking at each other.

Wei Jingtian stepped on the corpse all the way, and finally came to the top of the stairs.

Pulled up a flag from the city wall to protect the eastern army of the country, turned around, and planted it on the ground of the city wall over and over again.

The shouts of all the demons in Tianheguan gradually subsided.

Nearly a thousand pairs of eyes looked at the blood-soaked figure that was staggering and trying to plant the military flag on the ground of the city wall over and over again.

A demon vanguard finally couldn't stop, stepped forward, held Wei Jingtian's hand, and stabbed the flagpole of the military flag towards the ground of the city wall.

The military flag was fixed on the ground of the Tianheguan city wall, and Wei Jingtian held the military flag, walked to the entrance of the stairs, leaned back against the military flag, and looked at the corpses stacked under the stairs.

After two breaths, only a "clang" sound was heard, and the shield and red tassel gun in his hand were taken off and fell on the ground of the city wall.