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"Ding"

It was as if he had learned another language, and the structure of his brain seemed to change instantly, and he had a foresight of the future.

The whole world, including this cult cage, if you want to, you can know the inner emotions of anyone here, what they are thinking, the past and the future, what they have in their lives, and what they don't have in their lives.

It's a bit mysterious to say, Lin Xie is obviously closing his eyes now, but his heart is more peaceful than ever.

He originally thought that he would be stabbed by a dozen sharp short knives when his five senses were extremely open, just like the pig dog with blood stains all over his body, the pain in the last time has not passed, and the next one will sweep in.

But the muffled hum of running has not arrived, but the passionate shouting and killing has arrived, hey? I have given up resistance, and I have no complaints about disappearing into this world, is it necessary for the caps to shout out enthusiastically?

He was wrong, and when he opened his eyes again, he was greeted by a puff of gray wolf smoke, smoky eyes, nose and mouth, and a red-eyed, armored warrior in front of him.

He stood on the high ground, except for the warriors near him, and the people who pounced on him were densely packed, dressed in neat silver-white armor, like white fear, and there was no end in sight.

They knew the outcome of the war, and they had room to approach it step by step.

On the other hand, on their side, many people have gone to the battlefield shirtless, their mouths are chapped, and blood is flowing from their brains, but they are still fighting on the front line, and it seems that this battle has been going on for a long time.

They shouted in their mouths to kill!

There was nothing but fire and smoke in the sky, and nothing but fear and death outside the trenches, and a warrior whose upper and lower bodies had been separated kissed the crumpled letter and slowly closed his eyes.

Who is on your side? Lin Xie couldn't help but ask.

Just as he was thinking, the warriors around him looked at him with fanatical expressions, as if they were about to pronounce the death sentence, but they were extremely decisive.

"General, it's an honor for me to fight with you!" On the side, a man with a bloody scar on his facial features cut out of his nose, holding a red tassel spear with trembling hands, looked at Lin Xie's side face, and moved forward.

"Report the damage!" "Lin Xie" said.

"There are only 100 people left!"

Hundreds of people, how can they hold under the enemy's endless onslaught, and the "Lin Xie", who coexists and dies with this body, is once again on the verge of despair.

He knows that no matter whether it is ideal or reality, he can't escape this ending.

He looked at the mud and dirty blood in his hand, and his extreme desire to survive grabbed him, a long arrow whistled in his ears, another wave of offensive began, and a large number of people fell around him, but even if they knew that they thought it was a human flesh wall, they still stood by Lin Xie's side!

Fools!

Others are shooting arrows, they want to take my life, why should they exchange my life for a short time!

Lin Xie's heart was dripping blood, his face was full of the blood of his comrades-in-arms, he had never been so uncomfortable, the smell of blood accompanied the anger in his chest when he breathed, stimulating his spirit, his whole person was wrapped in a kind of battle intent that belonged to the battlefield, and he wanted to clench it into a fist, but he found that what he clenched was a white chopping knife, which dragged on the ground for a long time, and the sharp points did not bleed.

What a sharp knife.

When the two "Lin Xie" held this white slashing knife, they finally became one person.

Half a second in Wang Siyu's underground parking lot, in front of him was a black cap with a short knife with murderous intent.

Half a second! In this battlefield full of wolf smoke, the sharp whistling sound was in the ears, an overwhelming shout of killing, bricks, dirt, battle flags with the big character "forest", and even human stumps flying in the air.

There were only two colors left in the whole world, the gray-black splashed in the breath, and the dazzling red mixed in.

In just a few seconds, it can be converted several times in two scenes!

Lin Xie was incredulous, empathetic in any situation.

Stay alive!

Kill the corpse I walked by, and you will pay with your life!

"Ah!!!!h Lin Xie held the sword in his hand, and shouted heart-wrenching towards this heaven and earth, and the sound pierced through the battlefield and went straight to the sky, as if it was the power of the universe to communicate directly with every necromancer.

This is not a cry for help, but a command!

Black Cloud Suppression! Everyone on the battlefield, the generals in silver armor, and the more than 100 people in the Lin family's army, were all suspicious in their hearts.

Suddenly!

Something that made everyone panic appeared, this battle had exceeded the original imagination, and the victory of the 10,000-person army against the 100-person squad was no longer 100%.

When an accident occurred at the horn of death, even the god of death slowly lowered his arm, and could no longer write the instrument announcing the death penalty.

Behind the Lin Jiajun is the motherland, but there is no general, army, or cart of food support, but it is clear that something else is appearing out of thin air.

The warriors in silver armor looked at the Lin family army who were already dead, and slowly stood up, and when they opened their eyes, their eyes were gray.

Ash...... The gray-eyed man, whose upper and lower bodies were separated, crawled on the ground, and re-grasped the long knife with strange vitality.

Suddenly, the warrior with gray pupils and eyes and the black word "Lin" printed on his back was full of battle intent, and rushed to the trench of the silver armor without his life.

Lin Xie shouted for a while, and he actually summoned thousands of troops who died, and the battle situation changed abruptly, and the black Lin family army suppressed the past like the black sea, and merged with the sky of the black clouds, becoming one color, swallowing the originally suppressed white fear extremely quickly!

The generals who died defending their families and defending the country a few years ago stood firmly by his side, in addition to the lieutenant general who was cut off from the nose, the other four "familiar" figures also held their own exclusive weapons in their own style, ready to be called at any time.

Covering the sun and the enemy,

Arrows and fallen warriors scramble for the lead.

White-haired, steel-heavy-bowed, about two meters high, located on the right side of Lin Xie.

Long hair fluttering, but it is the image of a beautiful man, naked half of his body, holding a sharp long sword, a sweaty BMW beside him, and gray eyes spitting white smoke.

Bareheaded, invincible and strong, like a manatee, with a pitch-black axe in one hand, located behind several people, with one enemy hundred.

Silver-haired and gray-clothed, with a blood-colored spear, a handsome face and sharp eyes.

The "Lin Xie", who had overlapping emotions but no overlapping memories, felt that there was a particularly familiar one, but he didn't know where to start.

"Lin Xie"'s fingers seemed to grasp the lost vitality, as if he wanted to deform the handle of the knife, and swept the reinforcements with his gray eyes with a pleasant smile, and rushed out first.

The five lieutenant generals also looked for their own positions, which seemed messy, but in fact led their soldiers in an orderly manner.

The sword light and sword shadow, that knife is the harvester on the battlefield, the enemy general who passes by, just touching the knife light will urinate on the buttocks, lose the armor.

"Invincible Lin Family Army"

"God of War Lin Xie!"

"Invincible Lin Family Army!"

"God of War Lin Xie!"

A group of generals of the Lin family's army, with gray eyes or black eyes, rushed to kill in unison as if they were twisted into a rope.