Lei Xiao's eyes when he looked at Zui Meiyan were always tender. He looked at Zui Meiyan, dragging the red tasseled spear, although he didn't speak, he reluctantly stood over, squatted down, touched Zui Meiyan's face, and tried to wipe the blood stains off her face.

"Meiyan, you have always been the most beautiful in my heart."

Lei Xiao said, bent his head and kissed Zui Meiyan's forehead lightly, this kiss suddenly made two lines of tears in the corners of Zui Meiyan's eyes.

Such sad words made these Nanming soldiers see them one by one, even if their bodies are not supported, but they still stand in front of Lei Xiao with great effort, forming a wall of human flesh for Lei Xiao and Zui Meiyan.

Although she shed tears, Zui Meiyan's heart was happy, she endured the pain, touched her stomach, and said, "Xiao Xiaoxiao, do you remember our child?" ”

Hearing this, Lei Xiao nodded, and was instantly sad and cried.

Zui Meiyan stretched out her hand to wipe away Lei Xiao's tears, and said, "Men don't flick when they have tears, don't cry in front of the enemy, cry ......"

Lei Xiao nodded vigorously again, but the tears in the corners of his eyes still couldn't stop flowing. Tears fell on Zui Meiyan's face, making Zui Meiyan's heart dripping blood as if it was stirred. It was the first time she saw Lei Xiao crying, and she was crying so sadly.

"Our children, die on this battlefield, die on the battlefield, die as you deserve, heroes should be like this, and so are we! Xiao Xiaoxiao, are you afraid of death? ”

Zui Meiyan's words are very long, and they seem to contain endless sadness.

Lei Xiao shook his head, his voice was a little choked, and said: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of losing you, losing my brothers and friends, losing these people who were born and dying with me, I'm not afraid of death, what I'm afraid of is that before I die, I haven't seen my parents, these years, I've stayed away from my relatives and friends, just to see my parents." But now, I still haven't seen each other. But you, you can live well in Xifeng, I made you suffer. ”

Zui Meiyan smiled faintly and said, "I'm not bitter, what I'm bitter about is that I have to separate from you before I have a child." ”

Lei Xiao smiled slightly and said, "On the Huangquan Road, we don't drink Meng Po soup, let each other remember that in hell, I will also be married to you." ”

Lei Xiao held Zui Meiyan's hand tightly, crying even more, he didn't want to die in battle so soon, he still had a lot of things to do.

"Xiao Xiaoxiao, I'll help you!"

And at this moment, a deep cheer came, looking at the figure running at this moment, from the yellow sand, it is not difficult to deduce that this person is Uncle Mo.

Lei Xiao's body was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Uncle Mo to appear at this moment, he knew that Uncle Mo was a person who was powerless, and the body of a mortal was not enough to fight with these warriors on this battlefield.

But he didn't know that at this moment, Uncle Mo's heart only had the desire for reunion! So he can't care so much, he just needs to defeat the Northern Wilderness as soon as possible and see his relatives. He can no longer be as rational as before, he only knows that one more person has more strength, and the hope of defeating the Northern Wilderness will be one more point!

Even those soldiers, when they saw Uncle Mo's appearance at this moment, their expressions changed dramatically, and the battle intent that disappeared in their eyes suddenly recovered.

They suddenly found that a mortal can do this, let alone a person who has the power of cultivation, although Uncle Mo can't do anything, but what he brings to them is endless fighting spirit. So the moment Uncle Mo appeared, these people showed crazy battle intent in their eyes, and they all shouted: "Fight!" ”

When this sound echoed, as if penetrating the sky, an unprecedented momentum burst out and fell into the ears of the Northern Wilderness warriors, making them look at each other one by one, and their eyes showed a stronger color of jealousy.

What they are most afraid of is these people who are not afraid of death!

What they are most afraid of is the fighting spirit on these people.

"Fight!"

At the same time as these Northern Wilderness warriors retreated, the person who was the leader suddenly let out a deep sigh, and his voice was even more like a shock, which made these people who heard it pause one by one, and their eyes once again appeared with war intent.

They rushed out one by one in a deep drank, and raised the battle axes in their hands towards these Nanming warriors, deciding their life and death.

But the remnants are the remnants of the soldiers after all, such a fierce battle did not last long, and the remnants of less than a hundred soldiers are less than ten at the moment,

Even at this moment, Lei Xiao could clearly see that there was such a warrior who was stabbed in the chest by a battle axe at this moment, but he did not hiss, but gritted his teeth, let the blood flow out of his mouth, and held the big knife in his hand.

"Even if Lao Tzu dies, he must pull a bottom!"

The warrior snorted, his body rushed forward, the battle axe directly penetrated his body, at the last moment of his life, he raised the big knife in his hand, the big knife released a cold light, raised and suddenly fell, facing the warrior of the Northern Wilderness, a knife cut down.

The warrior of the Northern Wilderness obviously didn't expect this Nanming warrior to be so crazy, just his eyes were wide at this moment, and before he could hiss, he felt a cold feeling coming from his body, and his body was directly split in half.

At the same time, this Nanming warrior also fell directly to the ground, out of breath.

"Kill!"

Lei Xiao shouted, and his body suddenly rushed out, and directly waved the spear in his hand at the other Northern Wilderness warriors.

There were several Northern Wilderness warriors in front of him, and when these warriors felt the fluctuations in their cultivation brought out by the thunder, their expressions showed fear, and they directly blocked the battle axes in their hands forward, but this did not have much effect. Under the strong cultivation power of Lei Xiao, these battle axes were directly smashed to pieces by the red tasseled spear, and the red tassel spear directly penetrated their bodies, causing them to die in fear.

At the same time, the person headed by the Northern Wilderness suddenly flew out from behind this warrior, with killing intent in his eyes, raised the battle axe in his hand, and slashed at the thunder.

He knew very well that Lei Xiao had been fighting alone for so long, and the power of his body's cultivation and physical body must have been overdrawn a lot. At this moment, he is seventy percent sure of killing Lei Xiao.

Sure enough, the current Lei Xiao was facing this leader, and he could no longer take the initiative to meet it, and at the moment when the tomahawk fell from the sky, he could only choose to defend.

"Bang!"

The sound of the explosion was overflowing, and under the force of this strong impact, in the sound of the explosion, Lei Xiao only felt a sweetness in his throat, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body staggered back a few steps.

Finally, the red tasseled spear in his hand thrust backwards and plunged into the deep ground before his body was barely steady.

But the man at the head obviously wouldn't give him much respite.

Almost at the moment when he stood firm, as soon as the leader stepped on the ground, the earth shook, the yellow sand splashed, and his body instantly turned into a long rainbow and rushed out, directly hitting the thunder.

Thunder was startled, and all the power of cultivation suddenly gathered on the red tassel spear, which let out a buzzing sound, and moved forward, and suddenly in front of him, a blue defensive circle appeared.

Another explosion sounded, and in the reverberation of the cultivation fluctuations, the thunder roared under the defensive circle, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, and the body did not fall backwards as before, but could fly out directly under the force of this strong impact. Finally, it smashed to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

He knew very well that if he continued like this, he would surely die.

Unless, at this moment, reinforcements arrive. But this is clearly not possible.

"Uncle Mo!"

And at this time, he suddenly heard an exclamation from Zui Meiyan, and looking at the voice, Lei Xiao could clearly feel that at this moment, Uncle Mo had fallen to the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth, and in front of him, there was a warrior from the Northern Wilderness, raising the battle axe in his hand and waving it directly towards Uncle Mo.

And now the thunder is too late to save each other. And the same goes for Zui Meiyan, she can't stand up at all now!

On this Nanming battlefield, for Lei Xiao, everyone is equal, and everyone's lives are important, but Uncle Mo's weight in his heart seems to be a little more selfish, because he doesn't know how to explain to Mo Yiming.

It's fine if he didn't see Uncle Mo, but since he saw Uncle Mo, he should have guaranteed Uncle Mo's safety, but now, he wants to watch Uncle Mo die!

"Uncle Mo!"

So at this moment, he hissed, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, revealing despair.

Seeing that the battle axe was about to fall from the sky, even Uncle Mo closed his eyes in despair at this moment.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a white light, at an indescribable speed, suddenly tore through the sky and roared!