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"Bang, poof."

With two muffled noises in quick succession, Park felt as if he had hit a wall and then landed.

The sky is full of stars.

Park Bian struggled to get up quickly, but found that his brain was shaking, and the whole person suddenly felt like the sky was shaking, which was obvious, he was knocked out of the concussion.

"I'm grass, grass, you, you, you..."

Xiao Zhan on the side was obviously not lightly hit, and he couldn't speak completely.

This situation is normal for Xiao Zhan, an elder with special mental strength, because it is obvious that his ability to resist attacks is not as good as that of Park Bian.

At this time, Xiao Zhan had dead fish eyes, as if he was relying on his feelings, and reached out to Park Bian to grab it indiscriminately, but he didn't know that his hands were full of gravel that he caught.

"Cloth. . . Long, cloth... ”

Even if the two were only a few meters apart, Park Bian couldn't hear what Xiao Zhan was saying at all, Park Bian shook his head vigorously, trying to quickly dispel this dizziness, but even if Park Bian was a survivor, it was impossible to counteract the mechanism of human instinct so quickly.

As soon as he stood up, he fell.

The figures in front of him were ghosted everywhere, and Park Bian couldn't hear the sounds around him at all, and his ears were buzzing all the time.

"Nima B's!!"

Park Bian shouted, groping for the dagger that was inserted in his body before, Park Bian pulled it out directly, and the moment the dagger was pulled out, it brought out a blood injection, but at this time, Park Bian didn't realize it at all.

"Poof."

Without hesitation at all, Park Bian inserted a dagger directly into his thigh, the deep stinging pain, and the blood-red screen kept flashing, forcibly making Park Bian's heart barely shocked, and his eyes were clear.

Ignoring his injuries at all, Park Bian crawled to the vicinity of the trench and vaguely faced the direction of Bron, Park Bian struggled to stand up, and shouted loudly with a voice that he and Ben couldn't hear, regardless of all his strength.

"Who TM can save that person back, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will give him 5,000 blue coins!! All, all the people who have made a move, I TM also give 1000 blue coins!! Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants to live!! Fast!!! Fast.... ”

After shouting these words, Park Bian seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his body went limp, he fell to the ground, and fainted.

The man is down,

but

Park Bian's voice finally made the surroundings quiet.

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Weak, Park Bian felt that he was extremely weak now.

He tried to raise his hand, but found that he could only move his fingers.

"Park Bian."

"Park Bian...

Park Bian felt that his whole body was shaking, and he was about to collapse!

"Park Bian, you're awake, Park Bian!!"

Pu Bian opened his eyes for a long time, and before his eyes focused, he found Xiao Zhan kneeling beside him, crying like a child.

(He seems to have been a child.) ）

Snot and tears are all in a pile, where is the feeling of middle and second illness in Xiaozhan now, the whole old father is seriously ill, leaving the feeling of an orphan and widow.

Xiao Zhan is that orphan...

"Cloth. . . What about Long? ”

Park Bian's face is not very good-looking.

Seeing Xiao Zhan crying like this, could it be said that he was not saved after all?

"Pu Bian, I'm Cao Nima's!"

A big man appeared in Park Bian's eyes, the big man was miserable, his waist and abdomen seemed to be scraped out of a large piece of flesh and blood, and those red bones in the white were so exposed to the air, but he didn't seem to feel it, his eyes staring at Park Bian were a little red.

This is, Blonn.

"You, you can't die!"

Park Bian scolded with a smile.

Bron stepped forward and hugged Park Bian to death, and kept patting Park Bian's back with his big hand.

"Cao Nyima, Cao Nyima, Cao Nyima's...

"Ahem, ahem... I'm TM, I didn't fall to death by you, I want to be shot to death by you... ”

"Hehehe!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Hahaha!"

The three of them suddenly giggled loudly.

(Men express emotions between themselves, sometimes like this, rarely expressed in words, but they are told with actions, even if they say foul language in their mouths, but the touching in their hearts is real.) ）

(It's not that I don't say it, it's that I don't think it's necessary.) ）

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"You mean, everybody's shot?"

Ten minutes later, after Park Bian knocked a bottle of spiritual power recovery potion and health potion, Park Bian listened to Xiao Zhan talk about the previous incident.

"Well, anyway, they all said they did it themselves, because you didn't seem to sign a contract with them before you started, so..." Xiao Zhan was a little embarrassed, and his voice lowered.

He blamed himself for not helping Park Bian save blue coins, and he didn't do anything to help.

"I'm afraid of a hair, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu goes back and sells the equipment and goes bankrupt, and he has to pay it back!" Bronn scolded aggressively, but the distressed expression on his face had already betrayed him.

Park Bian waved his hand, and before they could say any more, he slowly got up and sat down on the edge of the gravel.

Although the medicine is knocked, the medicine can only restore health and mental power, but it can't recover the injury, what injuries were on the body before, and what injuries are still there now.

"Shhhhhh

Park Bian only now feels how painful it is to have 4 holes inserted in his body.

"And how did those new humans retreat?"

Park Bian looked at it, he was still besieging like an ant overthrow, but now there was no sound of battle for Mao.

"There was a person who used a large-scale spell scroll, and the thunder fell from the sky, instantly emptying a large area of new humans, so they seem to have retreated, but they seem to be surrounded by the periphery."

Thunder from the sky?

This thing that only exists in TM novels, there are really people who have it!

"Who's for it?"

"Him!" Xiao Zhan moved his mouth in one direction.

Park Bian turned his head and saw a man dressed as a swordsman sitting on his left hand, holding a long sword diagonally, looking at him.

The man saw Park Bian's gaze and said in a deep voice, "5000 is not enough!" ”

The representative of the people who don't talk much, this is the swordsman who used to do it in the waste water pond.

Park Bian realized something, and glanced at Bron with his eyes, who nodded hurriedly.

It seems that he saved Bron.

“10000！” Park Bian didn't hesitate at all, and doubled it directly.

The man still looked at Park Bian and didn't speak.

This is clearly dissatisfied.

“15000！”

Although Pu Bian didn't see the effect of the spell scroll that thundered from the sky, and he didn't know what kind of rated scroll it was, just looking at the appearance of Bronn and Xiao Zhan, he knew that it was an extremely powerful consumable scroll, and 15,000 blue coins consumed a hole card that might be used to save his life, which was really not expensive.

“20000。”

It's really a cruel person who doesn't talk much, and he doesn't tell you much about the asking price.

"Sign the contract."

Park Bian didn't make much of a counteroffer at all, and agreed directly.

Bronn next to him opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

(This is 20,000 blue coins, so I gave it, I don't know if this harvest is enough to pay off the debt, although it is used to save me, but, if it is me, at least cut to 16,000, right?) ）

The man was also surprised when he heard that Park Bian agreed directly, and he didn't even pay back the price.

He looked at Park Bian deeply and slowly spoke,

"You, very good...

The man signed the contract and walked away slowly.

Park Bian was a little speechless.

(You haven't used it, how do you know I'm good?) ）

(Huh, something seems wrong?) ）

"Now that you're awake, shouldn't you sign the contract with us?"

A man with a large crowd gathered around.

Is this posture afraid that I will repay the debt?

Park Bian saw some obscene planting trees in the crowd.

"Then, let's sign it."

Park Bian smiled, even very kindly.

Of the 29 people, only 29 survivors have signed a contract with themselves, which means that in the previous battle, more than 10 survivors have died on the Azure side, and now even if you add the three of you and Yan Chengcheng, there are only 33 people at most.

33 people, even if Sky Blue wins the final victory of this battlefield mission, there will be 2 extra survival places vacated.

It's really, extravagant...

But no matter what, at least after this battle, Sky Blue's overall honor value will rise a lot, and no matter what, it will pull out some gaps with the second.

Unless those people don't have the brains to fight first.

It's just that now the three of them rushed in anyway, but how could they get out alive when they were obviously surrounded?