Click, click............"

A crisp sound came from Ding Xiang's body, the son of the Admiral of the Silver Armor Guard, who was suffering the most terrifying torture in the world at this time.

Behind him, stood Zheng Fan, his hands grasping Ding Xiang's head, and wisps of black aura began to transmit from his palms to Ding Xiang's body.

Ding Xiang's eyes have rolled their eyes,

His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.

Normal people can feel the feeling of water shaking in their stomachs when they jump after drinking water.

At this time, this feeling was in Ding Xiang's body, and it was extremely strong.

His bones, his organs, everything in his body, were turning into liquid.

It's like the ice and snow in winter are slowly melting, and all the chaos, all the distractions, and all the attachments are not worth mentioning at this time.

Chu Fengjiu watched this scene and slowly pulled out the soft sword he had tied to his waist.

The soft sword trembled slightly, making a subtle sound.

He knew that soon, the silverguards who were lying in ambush nearby would converge here.

As the captain of the Silver Guard, he was very sorry for his life.

"Smack!"

Zheng Fan let go of the hands that were holding Ding Xiang's head,

Ding Xiang's body swayed a few times,

began to subconsciously walk towards Chu Fengjiu, perhaps, at this time, only Chu Fengjiu could give him a sense of security when he was confused.

Even this boss, this elder, just now did not hesitate to push him out as a shield.

But Ding Xiang couldn't think too much about it, because his brain had already melted, not so much that he was still alive now, but that it was inertia that made him look ...... Seems to be alive.

one-step

Two steps,

Three steps,

"Bang la la ............"

It's like the sound of water in an oily paper bag falling to the ground,

It's like a Yangzhou soup dumpling with excellent craftsmanship.

Ding Xiang "collapsed",

All that's left is a skin-wrapped body of water,

Dangling on the ground, moist and moist.

This scene,

made Chu Fengjiu's pupils shrink suddenly,

As the captain of the Silver Guard, what filthy and dirty things have you not experienced?

In the heavenly prison of the Silver Armor Guard, the torture of people was even more unbearable, but he had never seen such a scene!

At this moment, Chu Fengjiu had no doubt that as long as he poked Ding Xiang with a soft sword, Ding Xiang would be able to "flow" out.

Zheng Fan tilted his head slightly, his body was also a little tilted, his left shoulder was high and his right shoulder was low, and he looked at Chu Fengjiu with a smile.

This is the torture of the magic pill,

This is the experience of the magic pill,

The Ninth Resentful Baby,

This is the pain he has personally suffered, this is the iniquity he has suffered,

originally

Again and again, he carried the hope of "life", the yearning for the outside world, and the instinctive perception of all the good, looking forward to his arrival.

But in the end,

Waiting for him,

It's not a cry that belongs to him, it's not the care and care of his parents,

Just cold metal piercing!

He was ended like this, he was ended like this, longing again and again, dreaming of beauty again and again, and in the end, they all turned into the most ruthless poignant!

now

He turned it into his own means,

This is

Punishment that belongs to the magic pill!

"Huh.................. Hehe.................."

The immature child's voice came,

Zheng Fan's hand reached forward,

"Buzz!"

The next moment,

Zheng Fan's feet made a dent on the ground and appeared directly in front of Chu Fengjiu.

Chu Fengjiu's body immediately released a gray light, and this light was also attached to his soft sword, and the soft sword immediately stabbed straight forward.

Qi and blood are released, this is an eight-rank martial artist!

And unlike the old man Sun who was carrying a gun and walking retrograde under the city of Mianzhou, the old man Sun was old and frail, although he was an eight-rank martial artist, but in fact, it may be the appearance of the peak of the ninth grade, in terms of staying power, it may still be slightly insufficient, and in the end, the stalemate between him and Liang Cheng is just a return to the light in exchange for the cost of consuming his life.

But Chu Fengjiu is a genuine eight-pin!

The speed of the soft sword is very fast, like the sonorous sound of a silver snake!

But Zheng Fan's speed was very fast, on the side of his body, the whole person was facing up, his feet were still moving, and he directly dodged the soft sword.

At the same time, Zheng Fan's hands grabbed Chu Fengjiu!

With Ding Xiang's experience, how dare Chu Fengjiu let Zheng Fan's hand touch him?

The figure immediately retreated quickly, but Zheng Fan pressed hard.

The soft sword in Chu Fengjiu's hand immediately pulled downward diagonally, which was the rhythm of cutting Zheng Fan in half.

At this moment,

There seemed to be a hint of hesitation in Zheng Fan's eyes,

As if at this moment,

His father's body was cut off by the waist,

I don't seem to be unacceptable?

His body trembled suddenly,

A thought forcibly applied it, shattering his hesitation.

Zheng Fan's body pressed down suddenly,

The whole person was upside down on the ground,

Chu Fengjiu's sword tip only made a crack on the armor on Zheng Fan's body, although the sparks splashed everywhere, it didn't really hurt Zheng Fan,

At the same time, Zheng Fan's feet were still advancing rapidly on the ground.

Chu Fengjiu immediately let out an angry shout, from the beginning of the fight to the present, he was completely at the disadvantage of retreating, he knew that if he was suppressed like this, something would happen sooner or later.

Every Silver Armor Guard has climbed out of the bottom, and those who can rise to a high position are all fighting in an environment similar to Gu raising, and the fighting experience is naturally extremely rich.

But what Chu Fengjiu couldn't expect was that

No matter how rich his fighting experience is,

can't be compared with the characters in the comics,

Because of their ceiling, their resume, their many, many things, what they need, is not a pile of years and months,

All it takes is one chapter......... Extra.

Zheng Fan's movements were faster than Chu Fengjiu's, his hands were holding the ground in reverse, and for a while, he directly changed from an ape walking on two feet to a reptile!

Speed, dramatically!

Chu Fengjiu's eyes froze, and before he had time to react, he was already completely close to Zheng Fan.

Chu Fengjiu immediately waved a piece of sword light, blessed with his own qi and blood, and laid three defenses around him.

But Zheng Fan did not take the initiative to attack behind him, but chose to stick to Chu Fengjiu's figure and began to move, his speed was so fast that Chu Fengjiu's eyes couldn't keep up!

In the end, this is

What the hell!

Chu Fengjiu has completely lost his sense of proportion in his heart, no matter how strong an opponent is, even if it is a seventh-rank martial artist or a sixth-grade martial artist, he will not fall into such a mentality.

At least, everyone is following the routine, they are all following the process, winning or losing, life and death, each according to their ability!

But the thing that suddenly appeared in front of me had no pattern to be found.

It's like peeling an onion,

Zheng Fan's rapid movement seemed to be breaking through the defenses laid out by Chu Fengjiu layer by layer, because Zheng Fan's speed was so fast that Chu Fengjiu was unbelievable, so Chu Fengjiu didn't even dare to attack again, because he knew that once he couldn't strike a blow, he would completely let go of his own life in front of the other party's eyes.

But this passive defensive posture made Chu Fengjiu not last long, and finally, a layer of holes appeared in his defense, above his head.

Zheng Fan jerked it up, and his left arm was like a puppeteer,

Half a circumference of rotation,

Smash down!

"Look for death!"

Chu Fengjiu was overjoyed, this was a flaw in his deliberate sale.

This kind of fighting, the most test, in fact, is still the mind, Chu Fengjiu feels that he is better than the other party in terms of mind and experience!

"Buzz!"

In an instant,

The soft sword in Chu Fengjiu's hand suddenly cracked, turning from one to three, and began to flicker rapidly, directly covering Zheng Fan's head.

Probably, the next second,

Zheng Fan's head will be directly slashed, just like the large electric fan that sent his head into the factory floor in later generations.

However, in the air, there was a sudden muffled sound on Zheng Fan's chest, and the armor on Zheng Fan's body was directly cracked, as if a person had exerted a counterthrust on Zheng Fan's chest in the air, and Zheng Fan's figure formed a stasis in the air.

Followed by

The waist took advantage of this, and Zheng Fan's figure began to reverse,

Originally, it was the action of smashing the body downward with a fist,

It became that the upper body was backward and the lower body was forward,

Not only did his head dodge Chu Fengjiu's sword flower, but his feet kicked down violently!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two feet,

It was firmly placed on Chu Fengjiu's chest!

"Poof...... Poof......"

Chu Fengjiu spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, and the whole person was kicked out and hit the tree behind him directly.

"Squeak............"

The tree,

It broke straight and smashed backwards to the ground.

"This ............"

Chu Fengjiu's mouth was full of blood foam, and his face was full of disbelief.

He's not a master,

Among the silver guards, there are many people who are stronger than him.

It's not that he can't be defeated,

It's not that you can't lose,

It's not that I can't afford to lose, I feel that I can't die,

But he doesn't understand, but he doubts, but he doesn't want to,

It's just that,

counterpart

Throughout

There's no light on your body!

It's obviously the fighting style of a warrior, and it's obviously a way to defeat yourself with the art of fighting, but there is no blood and blood!

this

How can it be!

Zheng Fan fell to the ground,

Chu Fengjiu leaned against the tree, staring at him with dead eyes.

Zheng Fan's body began to tremble, and his chest began to rise and fall continuously.

At this moment,

Chu Fengjiu heard the sound of "Sasha" in the distance, and it should be the nearby silver armor guard who came to him.

Zheng Fan propped his hands on the ground,

opened his mouth wide,

"Ah............h

It kept making a hoarse sound of pain.

"Ah............h

His countenance began to distort incessantly, and he was very uncomfortable.

Chu Fengjiu's mouth opened slightly, he lost, but the other party seemed to have something wrong!

If it goes on like this, if you lose, you will lose, but you can live, but the other party, this monster, he will die!

The intense surprise began to stimulate Chu Fengjiu's nerves, causing his chest to rise and fall, instantly involving the injury in his chest, and mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth desperately as if he didn't want money.

Chu Fengjiu knew that most of his body was useless.

I don't know how many ribs have been broken in my chest, and my spleen must have been seriously damaged, and I may not be able to go out to work in the field in the future.

But at this time, everything is not as attractive as being able to live!

As long as you can live, as long as you can live, as long as you can live!

Silver armor, not without civilians!

"Boom, boom, boom!!!!!"

Suddenly,

The sound of horses' hooves came,

Followed by

Shouts of killing were heard in the distance.

Chu Fengjiu was stunned, he wanted to leave the tree, but his body couldn't move at all, his injuries were really too heavy and too serious, in this case, he couldn't even run his qi and blood.

Once it runs, his own chest will explode first.

Ding Hao once said to Zheng Fan that a martial artist has two fundamentals, one is physique, and the other is qi and blood, and the two complement each other.

The physique is the carrier of qi and blood, and only a strong physique can carry the vigorous qi and blood.

At the beginning, Sha Tuo Que Shi alone rushed to kill in the iron cavalry of thousands of Zhenbei Army, but in fact, it mainly relied on his strong martial arts!

This is the biggest difference between a martial artist and other cultivators, if you change to a magician or a qi refiner, you may not even be able to turn over a single wave if you are close to thousands of iron riders.

The shouting of killing soon ended.

But the sound of horses' hooves beating the ground did not disappear, but got closer and closer.

Liang Cheng led the barbarian cavalry under his command to rush over, and previously, they had eliminated all the silver-armored guards on the periphery.

The silver armor guard is no longer the pro-army led by Emperor Taizu, the founding emperor of the Qianguo country, when he seized the world, and now they have been reduced to secret agencies, so it's okay to let them make a small fuss and do some unsavory private things behind their backs, but if they fight head-on, this is not their specialty.

Moreover, their number is actually only twenty or thirty, and in the face of the impact of hundreds of barbarian cavalry, no matter how high their personal martial arts are, they will be crushed in one photo, and one more in one will solve all the rest.

Liang Cheng, who came on horseback, glanced at the situation in front of him, and first pointed to Chu Fengjiu, who was leaning against the broken tree.

The brute soldiers behind him immediately understood, stretched out their bows and arrows,

"Buzz !!!!"

The next moment,

Dozens of arrows shot directly into Chu Fengjiu's body, nailing his entire person to the broken tree.

Liang Cheng didn't delay, and when he passed by Zheng Fan's side, he went sideways, reached out to pick up Zheng Fan, and took him into his arms.

"To the north, rush!"

The cavalry galloped away.

…………

Zheng Fan woke up in Liang Cheng's arms, and when he woke up, Liang Cheng was still riding a horse.

The barbarians around him were also galloping, and behind them, a shadow of cavalry could be seen.

Zheng Fan opened his mouth, and then only felt that the muscles of his mouth were extremely sore, as if he had accumulated countless lactic acid.

There's no way around it.

When the magic pill was controlling Zheng Fan's body,

seems to like grinning expressions,

Laughing for a long time, laughing exaggeratedly, laughing more often, and the mouth twitches.

"Lord, are you awake?"

Liang Cheng shouted as he rode his horse.

"Ahem............ Ahem............"

Zheng Fan let out a cough, and then found that his back was a little painful.

He was held in Liang Cheng's arms and galloped on horseback.

"Back............ It hurts............"

The rest of the body was just sore, but the back was really painful, like it was bleeding.

Liang Cheng didn't notice it at first, but when he lowered his head and took a look, he found that there were really blood stains on his saddle!

Suddenly,

Liang Cheng understood!

"Lord, it was a subordinate mistake, and the tip of the spear in the lower abdomen of the subordinate has not been pulled out yet."

"............" Zheng Fan.

"But...... It really hurts. ”

"Lord, it's too late to deal with it now, please Lord, bear with me, bear with me, and it won't hurt."

"............" Zheng Fan.

Behind him, there were thousands of Qianguo cavalry chasing and killing frantically, how could they stop and deal with the tip of the gun at this time?

Zheng Fan really regretted it,

No matter what Liang Cheng said yesterday, he should have helped him pull out the tip of the gun.

It's a pity that there is no regret in this world, and Zheng Fan would not have thought that the gun under Liang Cheng would actually stab himself one day.

However, it hurts, it hurts, and it's better to hurt than to lose your life.

Zheng Fan could only bite his lip and endure it.

In his mind, he actually remembered everything that happened last night, when the demon pill controlled his body, he could actually take back control of the body, but in the perspective of the demon pill, he saw the hidden army spies around him.

In order to be able to escape, Zheng Fan took the initiative to entrust his body to the magic pill.

Last night

It seems that he also defeated an eight-rank martial artist?

Hiss............

Hurt!

"Lord, fortunately, you found out early yesterday, and we broke through in time after we solved those spies, if it was a little later, we would be surrounded by tens of thousands of cadres."

In fact, at that time last night, the cadres had already started to arrange the encirclement according to the information provided by the Silver Armor Guard, but because of the magic pill's attack, Zheng Fan and the others rushed out before the cadres could complete the arrangement.

Next

It's thousands of cadres and cavalry desperately chasing and killing!

These thousands of cavalry cadres came from several military towns, but they were all ordered to die by their own Jiedu, and this Yan cavalry must be left in the territory of Qianguo!

"Lord, ahead, as long as we pass through the flint group in front, we can go back to Yan Kingdom!"

Liang Cheng encouraged Zheng Fandao,

Because he was a little embarrassed to see Zheng Fan hurt so much.

In fact, it was because when Zheng Fan was in a coma, it was naturally impossible to cry out for pain, and he would cry out for pain after waking up, in fact, because of the bump of the war horse under his crotch, the back position was cut by the tip of the spear.

"I said, can you not set up a flag at this time? Close that crow's mouth of yours. ”

Zheng Fan really thinks that maybe because Liang Cheng is a zombie, to be honest, whether it is a crow or other Tai Sui, it is not as evil as Liang Cheng's zombie, and it represents disaster and ominous.

Therefore, what Liang Cheng said is really easy to be reversed......

Zheng Fan suggested: "You should say, we are going to die, we will definitely not be able to escape, we are going to be finished, there will definitely be no drama." Your own family, don't milk yourself. ”

"No, Lord, we can definitely escape, there should be no one in the front of the Flint, we will definitely ......"

Liang Cheng's words haven't been said yet,

The people in the Suibao in front suddenly rushed out of seven or eight hundred cavalry, they discharged their formation, and began to take the initiative to charge Zheng Fan's side!

"............" Liang Cheng.

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