The Black Shadow was more powerful than the Last Soldier had imagined, and the punch almost broke the Last Soldier's ribs. The last soldier reluctantly withdrew half a step, and the spear swept forward, and the tip of the spear forced back the black shadow that was about to pursue, and finally pulled the distance to the point where the spear was enough to be used.

The red shadow strikes again. The last soldier stabbed forward with a spear, intending to force Red Shadow back. At this time, a throbbing pain suddenly came from the chest that had just been hit, and a hidden dark energy suddenly attacked, and the heart seemed to be stung by a scorpion. The last soldier's body stiffened, and the red shadow grasped the flaw of the moment, like a mamba snake, avoiding the tip of the spear, and the blade raised a bloody light on the left abdomen of the last soldier. Immediately withdrew from the battle circle and dodged the last soldier's counterattack.

"The last soldier!" the attack took place between the lightning and flint, and Yan Yu saw that the last soldier was injured and anxiously wanted to rush forward.

"Don't come here!" Seeing this, the last soldier hurriedly restrained the hot rain.

"Shopkeeper, the charm department, you go and avoid it, so as not to get hurt. The shadow turned back to the frightened shopkeeper. The shopkeeper woke up in a hurry, and fled with a crawl. He was wearing a black tights, a black ghost mask, and a pair of black armor on his right arm, which was also the reason why the last soldier felt that the power of the black shadow's right fist was greater than that of his left fist. It is said that since the existence of this figure in the Charm Division, this set of black armor has taken down half of the Charm Division's human head, and people call it "No Devil's Claw". And its owner is Xi.

The last soldier's gaze skimmed over the light and fell on the red shadow. The red shadow was slim, concave and convex, and it turned out to be a woman. Her outfit is similar to that of the Charm General, but it is a red bodysuit and a white ghost mask, and her weapons are two short blades, and her skills are stronger than the average Charm General, I don't know what it is.

The wound that was cut by the short blade just now was still painful, and the last soldier scolded in his heart: "Damn, miscalculated, who is this woman?"

"Mr. Mobing, we have no malicious intentions, let your friend hand over Jin Huang to us, and there will be business to do in the future. "The last soldier heard Xi's voice for the first time. He had always thought that Xi should be a middle-aged man, but from the sound of his voice, Xi seemed to be a young man, and he should not be more than thirty years old. Xi's voice was a little hoarse, mixed with some trembling, and it wasn't because of emotion or age. The Last Soldier is familiar with this sound, and in mercenary groups, only those who have been seriously injured and have damaged their vocal cords or throat will have it.

"What if I refuse?"

"Then allow me to take the liberty of testing your resolve and strength. ”

"It's okay, last time I lost to that half-demon, I haven't moved my muscles and bones well. Today, I'm going to take out my anger on you!" the wound completely ignited the anger that had been suppressed for a long time. The last soldier raised his spear and pointed forward, and a little spear was like the cold moon in the river, piercing the human bones.

Xi was silent for a moment, and then turned into two flying shadows with the remnant night, bringing a cold murderous aura around the last soldier. At this time, Yan Yu was relieved. The current last soldier is the man in her impression, the man who greeted him with a shot from thousands of troops.

The shadow of the knife, the shadow of the fist, and the shadow of the gun are chaotic under the moon, and the six arms are vertical and horizontal. Xi and the remnant night had a slight upper hand, but they were never able to help the last soldiers. That cross-bladed steel spear is sometimes like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, and sometimes it is like a strange python churning. The ingenious combination of strength and sharpness, both offensive and defensive.

The steel gun retreated, holding the twin knives of the night. Leaning sideways, he knocked the remnant night out of the battle circle. At the same time, Xi attacked from behind the last soldiers. The last soldier replaced the defense with attack, and the tip of the spear was barbed under the armpit, pointing directly at Xi's throat. Xi had no choice but to give up the attack, leaning forward without a claw, and holding the tip of the gun tightly in his hand. The last soldier did not try to pull the steel spear out of the claws of the devil, but reflexively drilled under the barrel of the gun, exerted force with both arms, and picked up the gun and the man. Xi had no choice but to let go and was thrown out of the battle circle by inertia.

At this time, the remnant of night flashed back into the battle circle again. When the last soldier shook off the light, the double knife stabbed into the last soldier's right shoulder. The last soldier was in the swing of the spear at this time, and his body was twisted. The blade cut through the flesh, and the crimson blood bloomed in the air.

But the last soldier did not perceive the pain, on the contrary, it was the intimate smell of blood.

He doesn't have a father or mother, the mercenary group is his home since he was a child, and death and scars are his family.

It's been almost two years since I left the Jiyan Mercenary Group······ I remember clearly, four hundred and eighty-seven days.

Did he find Shan Huaiyan for the sake of the hot rain, or because of this heart that was unwilling to be lonely?

It's been a long time.

"Wait until you remember!" the last soldier smiled presumptuously, ignoring the wound and the night behind him, and took advantage of the momentum of the spear to rise. The gun collapsed like a landslide, smashing into Xi, who had been thrown away before. Xi couldn't dodge, and raised his claws to prepare for a hard connection.

"Guns, dragons!"

The dragon roared and slammed into the ground, and a wave of air accompanied by a roar lifted the gravel on the ground. Xi's two calves sank deep under the tiles, and the iron claws still held firmly on the steel spear above his head. The last soldier raised his leg to kick. Under the ghost mask, Xi's right eye was full of black light, turning into an afterimage and disappearing in place. The spears of the last soldiers swept away, forcing the night back again.

Suddenly, the light flashed above the head behind the last soldier, and the black flame burned brightly in his right eye. There was blood on the neck beneath the ghost mask, which seemed to be flowing from the corner of the mouth. Obviously, the shot just now smashed the envoy out of the real fire.

A black shadow burst out of Xi's body. With the same strength, the same fierceness, and the same viciousness, the black shadow and Xi's body struck out at the same time, attacking the head of the last soldier at different angles. Judging from the oppressive feeling of the claw wind, let alone two ways, even if they are concentrated by any one, the last soldier will be seriously injured and disabled, and at worst, they will die on the spot without a whole body. At this moment, Xi had forgotten Shan Huaiyan's words.

The last soldier knew that he couldn't dodge, and he stabbed his gun obliquely, pointing directly at the throat of Xi's body. The tip of the spear flickered, and if it was blocked by the flesh, I am afraid that only Qian Ying could do it.

This is the dead end. Whether it's a clawless or a dragon lance, it can easily kill each other. The only way to survive is to be faster. Kill each other first to live.

However, in Yisang City, there is no dead end.

The roof of the inn suddenly cracked, and white shadows swept by. I only heard a "bang", and a wave of qi erupted from between the two, pushing the two away. When the sand and dust cleared, a huge stone sword one person high was inserted into the place where the two had been standing. Next to the stone sword, an old man in white was tidying up his messy clothes. The front and back of the old man's right shoulder are each printed with a palm print, which was left by Xi. And there is a little white pit on the stone sword, which is the thorn mark of the dragon spear.

"In Yisang City, private fights are prohibited. The old man said flatly.

Seeing this person, the last soldier said, "Are you?"

Seeing that it was this person, Xi smiled and said, "It's you!"

"Introduce yourself. The old man looked at the last soldier and Yan Yu, "You may have heard of me, my name is Shan Chenggang." ”

"Shan Chenggang, you are Shan Chenggang. The last soldier suddenly remembered this person. Shan Chenggang, originally one of the princes of Xiling, later took the initiative to give up the throne and threw himself into the battlefield, and then lived in seclusion in Yisang, guarding Xiling and the city in secret. Shan Chenggang is proficient in the method of using qi to resist the sword, and now he is two hundred years old, his strength does not retreat but advances, and he is also one of the three strong people in Xiling, and his strength should be stronger than Xi, who is also one of the three strong people.

The last soldier originally thought that Shan Chenggang, as a member of the Xiling royal family, would never help himself even if he didn't directly attack him. I didn't expect this old man to appear in this way. Look, he really sees himself as the guardian of Yisang. Thinking about it, with Shan Chenggang's seniority, even if the current royal family is unhappy, they don't dare to do anything with him.

"Shan Chenggang, a self-righteous boring old man. Are you going to get in our way?"

"If you are arresting gangsters who will endanger Yisang, the old man will never interfere. But this is obviously not, let you continue to fight, is the danger of Yisang. ”

"You really think you are a guardian, if Yi Sang really had a guardian like you, people would have died a long time ago. Xi's tone suddenly became angry.

"At the beginning, it was old and sluggish, but today's things ······"

"Don't say it. Don't forget my words. Xi interrupted the old man's words, and disappeared into the night with the remnants of the night. To be honest, when Xi was stopped, he gradually calmed down and felt a little lucky. But as soon as he saw Shan Chenggang, he couldn't help but think of what happened at the beginning, and he couldn't control his anger. Now, he's going to sober himself up.

After Xi disappeared for a while, the last soldier just wanted to go up and ask the old man. Suddenly, the old man's body shook, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood while holding on to the stone sword.