Qi Wenchao didn't know what he was waiting for, but all the veterans were waiting for Yu Dinghai to open his mouth and ensure that he would hack the beast in front of him to death.

"I'll kill!"

Song Ayaluo said it again.

"Get out of the way, we save people." Yu Dinghai glanced at Song Ayaluo: "Don't be rash." ”

Song Yaluo had already rushed out.

Yu Dinghai made a gesture, and the encirclement was vacated, and then the whole circle shifted, in fact, he wanted to move the center of the battlefield to the side.

But Qi Wenchao didn't move, pulled out the skeleton knife beside him and stuck it in front of him.

While!

Sure enough, Song Ayaluo was also slashed in front of him.

But in the blink of an eye, it was a side kick, and the leg hadn't arrived yet. The clothes on Qi Wenchao's body had already exploded. The whole person's hair blew to the side violently, as if a powerful blower had suddenly been turned on.

But Qi Wenchao still didn't move, and a muffled explosion sounded and a few small stones fell on the ruins of the original earthquake. Qi Wenchao raised his left hand and grabbed Song Ayaluo's calf.

Hard!

It's a pity that Song Ayaluo twisted in mid-air, and the other leg slammed into Qi Wenchao's elbow, and at the same time, the skeleton knife was pulled out and exchanged knives with Qi Wenchao.

Then there was a dazzling slash of the veterans, the shadow of the knife between the two, and the rest was the sparks that crackled with the shadow of the knife in midair.

But Qi Wenchao held Song Ayaluo's calf, and smashed Qi Wenchao's arm into the ground with one leg like a piece of iron, and did not let Qi Wenchao let go.

Song Yaluo had no choice but to prop up the ground on one leg and keep stabbing in order to distract Qi Wenchao's attention. As long as Qi Wenchao dared to be distracted and pinch off her calf, Song Ayaluo would dare to fight one leg to send the skeleton knife into Qi Wenchao's divine source.

However, this is all a risk, Qi Wenchao will definitely be able to pinch Song Ayaluo's calf, but whether Song Ayaluo can seize the opportunity to send the knife into Qi Wenchao's divine source is two words.

It's barely an even round of attack.

But Yu Dinghai said that he was standing by and giving Song Ayaluo a chance, but did he really dare?

Qi Wenchao suddenly let go of the hand holding Song Ayaluo's calf, and the whole person jumped back two steps in the opposite direction with the skeleton knife, and only stopped after touching about four or five meters.

I saw a flame long knife fall to the ground, and it was in the original position of Qi Wenchao.

Song Ayaluo, who had tried his best before, even if he didn't want to kill Qi Wenchao with one leg, never let Qi Wenchao's ass move.

But Yu Dinghai landed with a knife, forcing Qi Wenchao to retreat five meters in a row.

Judgment from above.

"I didn't think you would be so ruthless." Qi Wenchao's tone was gentle, but he was directed at Song Ayaluo.

"Don't disgust me."

Song Ayaluo gasped and slightly rubbed her calves, which had begun to turn purple.

"I could have broken your leg, and you couldn't have killed me." Qi Wenchao still said in that tone.

Yu Dinghai didn't speak, just stood there silently and waited. This is a hurdle for Song Ayaluo, he can't get over it today, or he hacked Qi Wenchao to death.

But tomorrow the day after tomorrow......

One day, Song Aya Luo will encounter this hurdle again. The gods are terrible creatures, and they will always create your weakness and kill you.

Being strong does not mean that they are always subduing others. Being able to kill enemies with ease, or extreme disgust, is what they are looking for.

"Even if you become a god, I still love you the same."

Qi Wenchao's eyes seemed to have tears rolling in them, if it weren't for the current scene......

Yu Dinghai took a deep breath, resisted the urge to go up and slash this guy to death, and turned his head to look at Bai Qiu'an. I can't bear to look at it, but I have to watch it.

"Bethune!" Yu Dinghai shouted in a suppressed voice, as if he was afraid of scaring Bai Qiu'an.

Bai Qiu'an lowered his head, did not speak, and no one could see his expression clearly.

Yu Dinghai took a closer look, it should be that the eardrum was punctured. Tilted his head slightly, his eyes were gone. Just the breath in and out of the nose means that the person is still alive, and the rest ......

"His grandmother's, it"

Yu Dinghai clenched his fists and kept shaking, and the green tendons on his forehead were also bulging. Raising his eyes and looking at Li Musi who was still struggling to rush this way in the distance, Yu Dinghai made a gesture towards a few veterans.

It means that it is strictly forbidden to pass.

Song Ayaluo beside him had already rushed out again, Yu Dinghai closed his eyes and opened them again, it was hard for him to imagine how long Bai Qiu'an had been like this.

Sticks, deaf, blind, mute......

Bethune moved suddenly, first shaking his head vigorously, and then making an exaggerated mouth shape to the side.

Yu Dinghai hurriedly changed to Bai Qiu'an's front, looking at Bai Qiu'an's exaggerated mouth shape to justify his meaning little by little.

"Kill...... I ......"

It was an expected sentence.

Yu Dinghai knew what Bai Qiu'an's natal curse was, but he hesitated for a moment, and then pierced the skeleton knife through Bai Qiu'an's heart.

His head hung weakly, and Bethune smiled with relief. It was very subtle, but Yu Dinghai, who had been staring at any expression on Bai Qiu'an's face, looked at it deadly.

Bethuan's whole person began to dissipate, like wind and sand, and then converged into a tornado and gathered.

Head, neck, arms, legs......

In the blink of an eye, Bai Qiu'an came back little by little. As if nothing had happened, Bethune lay on the ground intact.

The veterans around who had not moved for a long time saw this scene in their eyes, and they may have imprinted it in their hearts. They have seen countless miracles before, but they come back to life like this......

No, it is resurrected.

For the first time,

Another miracle.

Bai Qiu'an was lying, probably looking at the sky. Then a head appeared in front of him, and there seemed to be some kind of emotion in the eyes that blocked Bai Qiu'an's vision, and then it was hidden by Yu Dinghai.

It's someone who is similar to me.

Bethune thought so, and then sat up a little bit. He forgot to use his arms a little, and simply used his hands to prop up his upper body, and Bai Qiu's peace of mind was filled with a certain joy.

Then he quickly got up and jumped twice. Bethune was even happier.

The most important thing is what you see in front of you, what you hear in your ears, the sound of breathing, the sound of talking, and the sound of metal clashing.

Bethune was very happy, happier than his own full score.

His eyes fell on Yu Dinghai again.

"I'm fine......"

The answer to Bethune was a heavy punch, a very heavy fist. knocked Bethune two meters away, rolled twice on the ruins slope, and grabbed the torn clothes before stopping.

Bai Qiu'an looked at Yu Dinghai in a daze.

The first time he saw this man crying, he didn't make a sound, but the tears seemed to leak out, coming out of the corners of his eyes.

I guess I can't fit it.

"I'm fine."

Bai Qiu'an scratched his head, and his tone was firmer. Actually, it's a bit overwhelming.

Bai Qiu'an never thought about what Yu Dinghai would be like when he cried, and in his imagination, this man's death should also be like a giggle.