Miao Wubing, who successfully fooled the injured man, pulled Xiao Lingli to a fork in the road.

The injury has recovered from that state of losing his soul, and now he just wants to cut it off, and then do it to Prince Shen, and put the fate of the werewolf in the hands of the werewolf. Least...... He is ostensibly so. As for what he was thinking, Miao Wubing said that he was not that interested in understanding. It's just a matter of using each other, and when that time comes, even if he can't get hurt, he will make a move.

Seeing the injury at the fork in the road, he walked to the left without saying a word, Brother Meow was slightly stunned for two seconds, turned his head and shouted: "Wait! ”

The wound turned his head, his eyes were full of bloody irritability, as if he would pounce on him and tear him to pieces in the next second.

But Wubing, he didn't mind at all, not even a little panicked and afraid, he lightly pointed to the intersection on the right and asked, "This road, where does it lead?" ”

He would ask this because of the fork in the road in front of him, which most likely represents a difficult and rewarding side quest.

With such a big injury right now, plus a healer like Lingli who is quite strong, wouldn't it be against human ethics and intolerability to let the reward slip away?

"Khitan Kingdom."

Hurt coldly spit out three words, his expression sluggish and restless, and he was dragged all the way by the ring-headed steel knife he held in his hand on the ground, drawing a bumpy blade road.

After saying that, he didn't care what Miao Wubing's reaction was, he turned around and left.

The arrogant back, the slightly hunched back, the tense nerves, and the wildness that is ready to go. It seems that he doesn't care about what Miao Wubing will do at all. But Brother Meow did not hesitate to believe that as long as he made a move contrary to him, the werewolf in front of him, one of the five defeats, would instantly rush up and cut him into ashes.

So......

"I'm going to check it out."

Firm words, cold words, and an attitude that cannot be refused, there is also a bit of a charm of death.

Miao Wubing put his hands behind his back, feeling the tense aura of the little princess next to him coming through his body, and he was not afraid at all.

The injured figure paused, then turned its head, then its body. Five seconds later, what appeared in Brother Meow's eyes was the body of a warrior who disregarded life and death, the liberated body that abandoned the inherent thoughts, and the god of war who dared to fight with his teeth until the last moment after breaking his hands and feet!

Prince Shen ruled the werewolf clan for twenty years.

The injury has followed Shen Wang Ye for twenty years, step by step from the most humble cannon fodder to one of the five defeats with almost equal status with Xuan!

Five defeats, he is the most effective general under the command of Shen Wangye. The first and fifth characters represent two gorillas wearing heavy armor and carrying heavy sticks, and the remaining three characters represent the three most heroic and outstanding werewolves. Among them, the power of the broken is the greatest, and the injury and scatter are second to him, but this scattered general, she ...... It's a she-wolf.

Of course, none of this is important, the important thing is that if you hurt yourself, you can't even break it, let alone Lord Shen.

Therefore, it is understandable that he has this mentality of fighting to the death.

Anyway, they are all going to die, and there is no psychological burden to pull down a few people who are not used to it before they die.

But if they can live, who is crazy and wants to die?

Since Miao Wubing dared to offend the reverse scale of the injury, he naturally had absolute certainty, and let the injury follow him to the right side of the road for a walk.

Khitan State? That's too far and completely unrealistic.

He could think of this question, and the copy himself would also think of it, in that case, why did he set up this road? Simply decorating is good-looking? Depend on! Don't be funny.

On this road, there is definitely a boost that can help the player! Whether it's to help escape or fight back, in short, there are absolutely yes!

Miao Wubing is sure! He's just pretty sure, he's sure!

Hurt stared at him, and his green eyes were full of red gas: "Do you have to go?" He said coldly.

"In order to help the general get reinforcements, you have to go." Miao Wubing didn't deliberately sell Guan Zi this time, and said directly. He was also a little worried that he might not be chopped up if he was forced to do so.

"Tell me more about it."

The wound lifted the knife, and slammed on the shoulder, making a sound like the clashing of gold and iron.

"Okay." Miao Wubing said: "According to my analysis, there are not many cronies of the general in Music Town, or even none at all. More, it must still be broken soldiers, and the most elite part. ”

"Getting to the point." The wound took a few steps forward, and a murderous aura that was so thick that it was substantial came to his face.

Miao Wubing smiled faintly, not frightened, and secretly mobilized the [Ice Control Technique] to cover his whole body, and continued: "As long as we promise heavy profits, we will definitely be able to get reinforcements from the Khitan State, I heard that the Khitan State has a god of war called Temutai, and his combat power is comparable to that of Bao, and even surpasses it." ”

"The panda?" sneered, and said disdainfully: "I can't see that he is strong, and I don't believe in the so-called god of war." To put it bluntly, I ...... They are not needed. He glared at Miao Wubing, snorting heavily: "Hurry up, don't force me to do it." ”

"But generals always need cannon fodder, right?" Miao Wubing smiled lightly: "After all, the general has a mortal body and limited physical strength, so he is a sinister and cunning villain. Instead of going head-to-head with the general, use the lives of his men to consume the general's physical strength, that ...... What should a general do? ”

The injury was silent, and after dozens of seconds, he closed his eyes and sighed, and said in a deep voice like an old man in the twilight: "You, are you sure?" ”

"Ten percent!" The corners of Miao Wubing's mouth hooked up a confident arc: "Ten percent sure, for the general, find an army!" ”

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Master Porcupine hangs.

It was a matter of course, and when the majestic sound of a bell exploded, the two male badgers looked back expressionlessly, and pounced on the remaining rhinoceros people who were fleeing with their sticks.

After all, they are just corpses, just a poor person who has been sucked away by the Heavenly Evil, and with the help of the power of the Heavenly Demon and the carrier of the jade pendant, they can regain the glory of their lives. Tiansha is not stupid, he only retains the combat power of these masters, and the rest of the grievances, hatreds, blood and hatred of gods and horses are all discarded.

However, they have no feelings, rhino people do.

Twin brother, he has.

All the rhino soldiers, they have them.

When the piercing pain suppressed the pain of the flesh and the urge to faint, he looked back with a ghostly look, and the two rhinoceros people behind him were looking confused and desperate, and their chests were full of bloodstained green arrows.

At the moment of life and death, they chose to exchange their lives for the life of the general.

As a human being, the attitude of the three players towards this is one of reverence; As a player, all they have is indifference and curiosity.

The piece of jade pendant that was shattered into powder and the cracked sledgehammer, it wasn't that they didn't want to take a look, they just ...... Can't.

They can't suppress the current scene. And when it can really be suppressed, that is, when it is time to make a big profit.

The elder brother's other bloodshot eyes looked out through the gap between the skulls of the two loyal subordinates, and he was instantly dumbfounded, and the blood rushed back to his brain. Out of nowhere, the strength made him break free from the support of the only two remaining men, picked up the fallen mace, stared at the two male badgers that rushed and roared, and one swept the army and swung it out!

Seriously wounded, angry, and on his brother's right eye, there was also a blood-soaked arrow.

The two male badgers flashed with ease, and the stick stained with the soul of his younger brother approached with his body, and one of them was inserted into the other of his brother's intact eyes......

Blood gushed like a spring, his brother was blind, he let out the last cry of his life, with years of fighting instincts, kicked his hind legs, grabbed the neck of a male badger with both hands, and let the evil club continue to hit his already exhausted body, and the single horn in front of his head, with the last trace of strength in his life, was fiercely pressed against his skull!

The one-horned one is broken.

He is also long dead.

But, a second before he breathed, he used his last sharp weapon: teeth, to bite the face of the male badger under his command and close it fiercely!

Two seconds later, another piece of broken jade fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The faces of the remaining male badgers did not change at all, not even pause at all. His wooden face turned and he roared and pounced, like two rhinoceros people with moths to a fire, and rushed out with sticks......

……

In this war, there is no right or wrong, let alone good or evil.

They have ideals and beliefs and fight for their desires.

They have a responsibility and a mission, and they fight for their nature.

Those who are dead will not be remembered.

Those who are still alive do not see a way out.

We are all fighting against fate, we want to stand on a higher place, we want to live better, we want to go further, we must pay a more cruel price.

There is no right or wrong.

There is no good or evil.

They are all warriors......

If you want to blame, blame the world.

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