Just when Liu Qian was still playing prestige, Qing Yu had already rescued Kong Ning from more than a dozen players. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Thank you seniors for saving me!" Although she looked like a young woman on the outside, Kong Ning still chose to use an honorific title for this person who easily repelled the son of doom who surrounded him.

Qing Yu waved his hand and said indifferently: "You don't have to thank me, someone really asked me to save your life." As for the seniors who don't dare to be, I'm just one step ahead of you, and I'm not a senior. ”

Kong Ning was about to speak, but Qing Yu stretched out his Qianqian jade finger, pointed behind him, and said, "Oh, the main lord is there." Kong Ning hurriedly turned around and found that it was Liu Gan.

It's him?

Kong Ning was a little confused, when did he have such a powerful friend? And, looking at his appearance, it seems that he has reached the heavenly level?

Undoubtedly, Kong Ning was devastated and was about to go to thank him, when Qing Yu beside him passed by Liu Gan, and then the two said a few words and disappeared directly.

So, he had to be cheeky and ask Yanling, who was organizing people.

"Miss Yanling, are you back nameless? I wanted to see him just now. ”

Yan Ling turned around, saw Kong Ning, and said with a smile: "It's not, he is now a Heavenly Rank, and he almost looks down on me!" ”

Miss Yanling laughed. Kong Ning wanted to ask something more, but was pulled by Yan Ling to command his subordinates with a word.

Yan Ling had a smile on her face and said, "Well, let's not talk about this, it's better to drive the enemy troops on the city wall down quickly." "Although there are less than 20,000 men left, it is nothing in the face of 60,000 enemy troops outside the city, but in the matter of guarding the city wall, the main force is still them! Kong Ning also knew the importance of this matter, he couldn't take care of the danger of his life before, and now he had to hurry up and organize these people to form a counteroffensive.

While the battle on the ground is deadlocked, the battle in the sky tends to be one-sided.

Qiu'er slashed down again, and under the vigorous force, Zhan Feng could no longer take advantage of it, not to mention that the two-handed battle axe was chopped away, and the person was even more chopped into the sky and fell to the ground!

"Is that no strength?"

In the next sword, his fighting spirit is even stronger, and the battle blade who has lost his ability to resist is unable to resist at all!

Chu Kuo and Yun Cheng glanced at each other, and both used their strongest moves, hoping to stop this knife.

The milky white fighting spirit was infused into the lancet, and the long battle made Yun Cheng's face pale, and there was not much fighting energy left. With a coquettish shout, the last blow slashed towards Qiu'er's slashing knife qi!

"Secret technique! The end of the sea of clouds! ”

The mist shrouded it, like a prehistoric beast, rushed towards the sword qi with its teeth and claws.

Chu Kuo's eyes were also ruthless, and the palm of his left hand rubbed against the short knife, and the blood dripped out and fell on the knife, forming an unsettling red color! The same roar, as if using all the strength of the body!

"Secret technique! Hundreds of birds and phoenixes! ”

When the knife was swung, the tide-like yellow fighting qi quickly turned crimson as if it had been dyed. The fighting spirit was scattered, like a drop of blood, and finally transformed into an overwhelming white bird, swarming towards Qiu'er!

Looking at the birds that were getting closer and closer, Qiu'er sneered: "Stupid! I saw that the blood phoenix beside him, who had been silent, opened his mouth and sucked it, and the hundred birds in the sky turned into blood mist again and were sucked into the mouth of the blood phoenix. At the same time, Yun Cheng's Cloud Sea Giant Beast also hit the sword qi, but strangely there was no sound, as if it had disappeared out of thin air with the sword qi.

Qiu'er frowned, and suddenly realized that this trick was an illusion!

"Despicable, actually using illusion!" Looking at the blank white fog between heaven and earth, getting deeper and deeper, Qiu'er shouted. But no one paid attention to him, and he could only watch the four people in front of him disappear one by one.

Suddenly, there was a noise behind him, and he immediately drew his knife behind him. Sure enough, Jiang Zhen came with a long knife in his hand, and he was about to slash at Qiu'er. However, in Qiu'er's opinion, this speed was too inferior, and as soon as he raised his knife, he cut Jiang Zhen off at the waist. Just as he was wondering, "Jiang Zhen" dissipated and turned into a cloud of mist.

Not good! He didn't want to turn around and slash, the sound of gold and iron handover came, and seeing that the offensive was blocked, Jiang Zhen was not in a hurry, he retreated and disappeared again.

Qiu'er tried to chase two steps, but couldn't catch up with him at all. And neither up nor down, can escape the entanglement of this mist.

What a hassle!

I was trapped in the fog, and I don't know how long it took, and no one came to sneak attack. When Qiu'er was a little bored, she felt faintly dizzy in her head, and there were bursts of sharp pain in her heart.

Not good! This is a side effect of being reborn from the ashes!

Sure enough, the three people who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to end up with Qiu'er's life.

All kinds of moves silently approached Qiu'er who was still rolling with his head in his hands, but in the face of the threat of death, Qiu'er dodged one by one, but he was only embarrassed, and he no longer had the heroic spirit he had before.

Jiang Zhen and the three of them glanced at each other, they all saw the determination in each other's eyes, nodded, made a gesture, and the three of them quickly rushed towards Qiu'er, but there was still very little movement!

The knife fell on his neck, and Qiu Er felt the killing intent, turned his head slightly, and finally landed on his shoulder. With the protection of the Douqi armor, Jiang Xin's long knife only slightly injured him. But that's just the beginning!

Subsequently, the three of them took turns to fight, so that Qiu'er had no time to dodge, and there were many more scars on his body.

The severe pain couldn't just be his mind, but that shame made him really crazy, with the knife in his hand, there was only one thought left in his heart: kill all these people!

Without influence, how can these three people deal with it? What's more, their situation is not much better, and there is not much fighting spirit left.

As a result, the three of them had the idea of retreating. After a lot of slashing and killing, the three of them quietly retreated and left this terrifying place.

However, Qiu'er's movements did not stop.

All he had left was to kill!

Kill!

Holding the Pu knife is a flurry of dancing!

The fighting spirit on Qiu'er's body gradually boiled!

And the Pu knife in his hand seemed to tremble, not Qiu'er's hand trembling, but the knife itself! It turns out that this weapon, which looks no different from an ordinary simple knife, has a lot of origins! I saw that the boiling fighting spirit climbed up the blade, and the blade became red and shining, looking like a divine soldier was born.

But as the fighting spirit climbed, the boiling feeling became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped halfway through the blade. The tide of fighting energy surged, pouring towards the blade, and Qiu'er yelled loudly, but it had no effect at all. In the end, he fainted, and the blood phoenix chirped and hurried over to catch it.

And that Pu knife is out of control, flying higher and higher, flying farther and farther!

How to show this huge fighting spirit? Pu Dao let out a long roar, and then released the absorbed fighting qi like rain. However, these fighting spirits are not ordinary raindrops, in the sky, they merge with each other, and finally form a ball of fire, which falls down!

Five miles north of Yecheng City, Zhang Rang was beside Chang Zheng, watching the battle situation in the distance, his gaze firm and deep.

Suddenly, he felt an abnormal heat coming from the sky, and when he looked up, the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar, but it almost scared him!

"Marshal, quickly order the withdrawal of troops, otherwise there will be danger!"

Zhang Rang's panicked voice made Chang Zheng a little surprised, and as Zhang Rang's gaze looked up, his complexion also changed.

"I didn't expect it to be a fire of blood? How many years have it been......" Chang Zheng muttered to himself, a nostalgic look. Then Zhang Rang's next eager words finally brought the old man back to his senses, he ignored Zhang Rang, and ordered with a serious face: "Mingjin collects the troops and retreats ten miles!" ”

The fire of blood is really nostalgic!