"So you're nameless."

Wang Ying held the sub-artifact "Brute Knife" created by the Divine Hammer and sneered and stepped on the fainting Li Jia, and the little apple got up from the ground with two small fists and hit Wang Ying's shoulder hard: "Let go of my sister...... Let go of ......"

"Let her go." Nameless said coldly.

"Why? Just because your name is nameless? Wang Ying looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Because of you, my reputation has fallen to the bottom!" Today......"

"Let go of my sister......"

Wang Ying was irritated by the apple, raised his palm and scolded: "Get out of ......"

Wang Ying's palm flashed out, although he didn't use much strength, it was not something that Apple could withstand, and his small mouth spit out a ball of red blood and fainted.

"Bastard!"

The gradually famming Thousand Killing Knife was glorious again, and Wang Ying was startled and stepped on the apple head first, and said with a smile: "I didn't see it, you are still so interested in this little girl, that's really good." ”

One of the dwarves who followed Wang Ying was on Wang Ying to step on the apple, and put a knife on Li Jia's neck in front of the ruffian, watching the ruffian who was eager to try.

"Don't shoot the bow, I know you're fast." Wang Ying warned Nameless in advance, and when he said that the arrow that killed Chao Gai made him remember it vividly: "But I'm afraid that I'm cowardly and can't control the power to settle down." ”

Distracted by no name, the three brothers of Yangli burst into laughter, and the three stainless steel war knives rolled up and slashed at the three sword winds.

"Get out!"

The nameless person's fourth-order strength alone resisted three third-order masters, and the domineering new force that was hurriedly raised blocked some of the attacks, but failed to block all the attacks, and took more than ten steps backwards before gaining a firm foothold.

Three third-order masters attack at the same time, it is not a simple truth that three plus three equals few, even if there is a difference between the fourth order and the third order, but that is only in the case of one-on-one, if it is not for the nameless fourth-order cultivator who has arrived before going to Tianchi City to compete for the giant god soldier, plus a battle with the fifth-order master Shi Dakai made his fourth-order strength fully mature, if it were not for the Thousand Killing Sword is an artifact, this blow would have caused him a lot of damage.

Wiping away the blood that was shocked from the corners of his mouth, Nameless stared at Wang Ying coldly, not caring about the other three third-order masters at all.

"You are indeed a fourth-order strength." Wang Ying's pupils twitched: "The last time you fought in the first battle, you only used the hidden fourth-order strength at the last moment, although it was close to maturity at that time, but I didn't expect that you would be so proficient after not seeing you for so long." You can't leave it today! ”

"Hand people over, I'm not threatening." Nameless looked at Wang Ying coldly, although he had the knowledge of the previous era, he couldn't resolve this situation in this situation, so he could only say slowly: "If you have any requirements, you can ask for it and I will listen to it, if it is too ......"

A cold light crossed Nameless' eyes, and Wang Ying had no doubt that it was his decision to give up the lives of the two hostages.

"What is a non-sub-requirement?" Wang Ying stared at Nameless tightly, he also did the same to delay time, the Divine Hammer went to deal with the other ruffians, it was reasonable to say that it should appear now, but it never appeared, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Self-mutilation." Nameless said coldly, "Say what you want." My patience wasn't very good. I've already lost the lives of hundreds of my loved ones, and I don't care if I force them to lose two more! ”

As the killing intent in Nameless's eyes became more and more vigorous, and the Thousand Killing Knife in his hand shone brighter than before, Wang Ying knew that he could not continue to stimulate the person in front of him.

The Thousand Killing Knife not only absorbs the user's killing intent, but also uses the killing intent to influence the user, and continues to increase the killing intent, Nameless is likely to become a madman who only knows killing in a short period of time, and at that time, even if he gets thousands of hostages, he will not be in his eyes.

"I want the knife in your hand."

"Good!"

The nameless and refreshing answer made Wang Ying stunned, is there really such a fool in the world who gives up the artifact for the sake of the lives of two people? So the value of these two hostages...... "If I can give you the knife, I can get it back!" ”

The nameless and confident tone dispelled Wang Ying's suspicions, and at the same time angered him, who was also a fourth-order powerhouse.

"Last time I lost you because of the knife!" Wang Ying reached out and grabbed the unconscious apple on the ground and shouted, "With this knife, you can't win against me at all." ”

"Really?" Nameless smiled coldly: "Poor guy, I don't know if the weapon is strong, or the person itself is strong." ”

"Give me the knife!"

"Give me people."

"Give me the knife!"

"Give me people."

Nameless's bland answer reminded Wang Ying of being teased by him the last time they met, and his brain roared violently: "I'll count one, two, three, together!" ”

"Okay."

"One~"

"Two~"

"Three!"

As soon as Wang Ying's voice fell, the two women in his hand threw out at the same time, and the Thousand Killing Knife in the nameless hand shot straight at Wang Ying like lightning, and at the same time rushed forward to catch the two women, he had no time to grab the knife with Wang Ying, and the cunning dwarf secretly punched the fighting spirit into the bodies of the two during the exchange, Li Jia's strength would not be too much of a problem even if she was in a coma, but if the seven-year-old powerless apple did not help her dissolve the fighting spirit in time, death was her only ending.

Wang Ying only wanted to win the Thousand Killing Knife, and in his eyes, it was not difficult to get this artifact to kill Nameless.

The three brothers of the Yang family exploded at the same time, and the stainless steel war knives in their hands were cut off one after another.

Nameless received the second daughter and didn't want to throw it away, and the fourth level of King Kong Jin, which was in the air, roared and domineering, burst out of his body for the first time, and between the lightning and flint, the strong bow in Nameless's hand was used as a combat knife.

None of the three brothers of the Yang family thought that there was such a hard bow body in the world, and the fierce new force shattered the steel knives of the three people again, and suddenly the three of them punched in the air at the same time and made a number of punches with the nameless, and the elephant skin gong was used at the same time in front of the three people at the same time, and the nameless body was beaten by the three people like a heavy drum roaring, and the nameless hit the three people The fist sounded the sound of broken bones.

There was blood hanging from the corners of the nameless mouth, and he looked coldly at the three people who fell to the ground, if it weren't for Wang Ying, who was eyeing him with a knife on the side, he would have already taken this opportunity to kill the three people.

The fourth level of King Kong Jin! It didn't make Nameless's body grow any bigger, and now he was no different from his usual size. This is the strangeness of Vajra Jin, with each level of internal breath power will increase, and when it reaches a certain point, the quantitative change can also produce a qualitative change, and it will compress its own power.

It can be said that the power of the fourth level of King Kong is not how much the breath in the nameless body has increased, but the original three-level breath in the nameless body has been completely compressed, compressing a glass of water into a drop of water, and the compressed power far exceeds the ability of that cup of water when it explodes.

The first qualitative change of King Kong Jin completely penetrated the protective fighting qi of the three masters, and those fighting qi attached to their bones could not protect the power of King Kong Jin's explosion, and many bones on the bodies of the three of them turned into fragments, if it weren't for the pain relief of several healing magicians, the three of them would have fainted.

"Healing magic?" Nameless sneered softly, Di Mora had said a long time ago that the most vicious magic in the world was healing magic, and the god who invented healing magic should be an evil god.

According to the theory proposed by Di Mora, healing magic is nothing more than a vicious magic that overdraws the life force of a person's body. A body that would have been healed by consuming a drop of life force, but because healing magic shortened the healing time, it consumed three or even four life points to heal.

The heavier the damage, the more life force the healer will consume. Nameless will see this as a kind of magic that stimulates the metabolism of human cells, after rapid stimulation of the body, the cells of the body divide rapidly, but the cell division of a person's life is limited, even if the master can cultivate some more cells to divide, but it is still limited, this time the bones of the three people are broken into dozens of pieces, and the vitality consumed is considerable.

"Nameless~~!"

Wang Ying's left hand was a brute knife, and his right hand was a thousand killing knife, and his hideous and terrifying face was almost distorted, and his excitement could still be seen. The defeat in the last battle had planted too deep a shadow in his heart, causing him to almost lose again in the battle with Don Motoki, and now all the hatred has been transformed into killing intent, and the light of the Thousand Killing Knife in his hand is not inferior to that in the nameless hand.

"Boss, little apple is very badly injured......"

Gulie's unfinished words ignited Nameless's hatred, and the last survivor of the village almost died under his own protection, and the deep self-blame hit Nameless's surname and hatred.

"Wang Ying~~~! You give me death! ”

Wang Ying had never seen the speed of a fourth-order master so fast, and it was not uncommon for the world to specialize in training speed, but he had never heard of such a fighting spirit that could be so fast!

Ancient martial arts! Rocket legs!

"Nameless~!"

Wang Ying was not afraid of the artifact in his hand at all, the nameless who had lost the Thousand Killing Knife was not terrible in his eyes, and he didn't even need to use the Thousand Killing Knife, just this sub-artifact in his left hand was enough to kill the other party.

In a battle of the same level, the more advanced the weapon, the easier it is to gain the upper hand, and sub-artifacts are usually enough to influence the tide of battle.

Missile Punch! This primeval martial art, which had long been unknown and not used for a long time, had also undergone a qualitative change under the birth of a new force, and the highly concentrated fist qi had completely materialized farther and faster than the distance and speed of the sword qi flying out.

"Is this ......? Break! ”

The sub-artifact brute knife slashed out a bloody fighting spirit under the fourth-order force, and the missile fist was hard to shake.

Rumble!

The sword qi weakened, and the sword qi that rushed in front of Nameless couldn't break through the new power of his body at all, but instead the missile fist after the explosion turned into more than a dozen fist-sized fist qi and blasted towards Wang Ying from different directions.

"How ......"

The Thousand Killing Knife was danced rapidly by Wang Ying, but he was always one step late in the opportunity, and the Thousand Killing Knife had almost all the fist qi at the moment, but it still missed two fist qi.

Boom

Wang Ying is in pain! Although the power of the separated fist qi was much weaker, it still grinned in pain when it smashed into one of the most vulnerable positions of the person's body.

Wang Ying hates! His hatred outweighed his own pain. He has an artifact and a sub-artifact, in front of an opponent who is not a professional fist with his bare hands, he actually let him fall into the absolute disadvantage in the first fight, not to mention, and let him eat a lot, if he doesn't use the healing technique afterwards, it is estimated that every time he goes to the pit afterwards, he can remember the nameless face.

With a successful blow, Nameless didn't give the other party much time to vent his hatred and pain, and the missile punch directly smashed it with a multi-warhead attack.

"Break it for me!"

Thousands of killing knives and brute knives both danced, and the missile fist was instantly broken. Nameless sighed in his heart that it was a pity, if he could hit a multi-warhead attack with a thousand or ten thousand missile punches, it would be strange if only one Wang Ying would not be bombarded to the scum, but at present, even if he could shoot more than a dozen warhead attacks, it would not have any effect.

"Nameless~!"

Wang Ying broke the missile fist momentum to the highest, where to use what sub-artifact, and the thousand killing knives in his hand swooped straight at Nameless under the drive of killing intent.

"Give me the knife!"

In the nameless roar, he stretched out his left hand to catch a thousand kills, Wang Ying sneered, in his opinion, how could a fragile left hand resist the artifact thousand kills in his hand, even if this knife did not exert its strongest power, it was not a **mortal fetus that could be blocked, and he even saw the end of the broken left arm of the confident nameless in advance.

Torture you to death! Wang Ying even began to fantasize that after cutting off the nameless left arm, he would not kill the other party immediately, but would abuse the other party to death little by little to vent his hatred.

Qiang

The left arm miraculously broke through the Thousand Killing Knife Knife Qi, and in the blood flower flying in the left palm, Wang Ying even suspected that he had hallucinated, and in the nameless left palm where the blood splashed was splashed, there was a trace of metallic light.

The next moment, he heard the crisp collision sound that the Thousand Killing Knife would only make when it stood on the metal, and the arm that should have been cut off by the knife qi was just splashed with blood, and in response, after creating a miracle that he couldn't imagine, the Thousand Killing Knife, which was sharper and more powerful and could cut off most of the weapons in the world, did not cut off the opponent's arm.

"Give me the knife!"

The one with the most power in both grabbing knives wins! Beamon's power was invincible in front of his left hand, let alone Wang Ying, who was a dwarf.

With the powerful power of rotation, Wang Ying felt that his palm was hot for a while, and in the next moment, the Thousand Killing Knife he had just obtained returned to the hands of his original owner.

"I said I was going to get it back."

Nameless carefully looked at the knife in his hand and looked at Wang Ying with a confident face, but this confident smile was mixed with a strong killing intent.

Wang Ying didn't hear what Nameless was saying, and the result of the battle just now was too shocking. The battle between the same fourth-order powerhouses, one side is holding two divine weapons, and the other side is bare-handed, how can it be like this?

Is there an arm in the world that is stronger than an artifact? Could it be that arm of his was born an artifact? Isn't it painful for him to still smile when the knife breaks through the flesh? The broken flesh and blood is squirming and healing rapidly, and that speed is obviously only possible with healing techniques, but the fourth-order powerhouse in front of him is obviously just a simple martial artist, even if his strength is very strange, that is, he has the characteristics of a fighting spirit and the characteristics of an ancient martial arts, but he is definitely not a magician.

Why? Why? Why!

Wang Ying asked himself over and over again, the casting technique he had learned in the past had completely collapsed at this moment, and all the previous combat attempts were completely useless at this moment.

He could accept the outcome of his defeat, but he could not accept such a defeat.

"I'm not convinced!"

The humiliating defeat made him unable to let himself go, and the fighting spirit that erupted from Wang Ying's body was unprecedentedly strong, the fifth order that was constantly approaching although it was a fourth-order, and the brute sword bloomed with unprecedented light under the stimulation of the fighting spirit.

At this moment, it is no longer a sub-artifact that is used by users to look down on, and it has abandoned its dependence on divine weapons, Wang Ying finally stands on the same level as Nameless: "Nameless~~I want you to die~!" ”

A three-zhang sword Mang Huo Ran erupted from the sub-artifact, and the strongest sword appeared instantly, as if there was only this one knife in heaven and earth, and the others no longer existed.

"Dead?"

A fierce light flashed in Nameless's eyes, snatching back the war knife was just revenge for Li Jia to knock out, facing a seven-year-old girl with such a heavy hand, damn it!

The same three-zhang sword burst out from the Thousand Killing Knife, and the nameless new force finally showed its unique color, and the colorful sword burst out with an indescribable light against the blood-like red sword.

Everyone only felt that the ground under their feet was shocked by this collision, and many people even used their hands to block the strong strong light.

In the contest of life and death, only one side can continue to stand there.

Before the smoke cleared, everyone forgot about the fight and waited for the outcome to emerge.

The smoke gradually cleared, and Nameless slowly pulled out the left hand that had been inserted into the other party's heart little by little, and the bright red blood was also brought out little by little by the blood-stained left hand.

Wang Ying stared at his opponent with wide eyes, grabbed the nameless left hand with the last bit of strength, and looked at it with a big head tilted slightly, his eyes were full of curiosity, what was this thing that wanted his surname to die, and at the moment when it broke into his body, the dwarf's intuition about metal told him very clearly, it was just a metal arm.

"Why...... Why...... Say...... What's going on? Let me go......"

Every time Wang Ying said a character, a ball of blood gushed out of his mouth, he didn't understand how there could be such an artifact in the world, and it still had all its original functions after being made into a metal arm.

"Because it doesn't belong to this world." Nameless said softly, a flash of surprise flashed in Wang Ying's eyes, in his opinion, this was the real artifact of the God Realm, and he misunderstood the meaning of Nameless's words.

"One last question...... What kind of power is that...... This is the highest quality power I've ever seen......"

"The power of the fusion of Dou Qi and the Ancient Martial Dao, I call it Combat Energy."

"What? Combat energy!? Wang Ying's eyes widened, as if he wanted to say something, but the last energy of his life had been burned out, and only a corpse was standing.

Nameless completely withdrew his left hand, and he didn't look at the shattered sub-artifact on the ground, the strength was equal, then the quality of the breath was the key to determining the battle situation.

The fall of a master often represents the rise of a new generation of masters, and thousands of soldiers are the spectators and proofs of this alternation of old and new masters.

"Taiping Heavenly Kingdom~~!"

Nameless roared again, and the long blades of the Thousand Killing Swords in his hand reminded them that the battle of this new generation of famous generals who had passed the dragon was just a prelude to killing.

"Kill him! Kill him! He must not be allowed to leave alive! Otherwise, he will definitely be the gravedigger of our country in the future! ”

Yang Li recovered from his injuries and retreated into the crowd with his two brothers, they had already seen through the fight on the battlefield, but the nameless hatred and killing intent made them feel terrified, it was not hatred for a certain person, but hatred for the entire Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and the roar of heavy killing intent revealed the hatred of wanting to destroy the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

The hundreds of soldiers in the small square outside the hall completed the encirclement of Nameless in an instant, and the strongbow of the archers on the inner city wall made a gurgling sound, which is the sound that only occurs when the strongbow is fully drawn.

The five ruffians looked at each other and quickly retreated into the room with Li Jia Apple, they might be able to step forward to help in the current battle situation, but it was even more important to protect the two from being distracted by Nameless, they had already injured the two of them once, and they must not make a second mistake.

The small inner city, with infinite killing intent, looked coldly at everything in front of him on the chest of the nameless horizontal knife, and the situation of the village when he died without a fight with the world floated in front of his eyes one by one, a ten-year-old girl was forcibly annihilated to death, a ninety-year-old woman was still humiliated, and a pregnant woman was raised high by a gun...... Yang Li looked at the sky with an extremely solemn expression, and roared in an extremely calm voice: "The Emperor of Heaven bless me!" Be with me! The gates of the Paradise of Light are always open, and you will die for it for eternal life! ”

With a shout, the faces of the soldiers who were still a little frightened just now suddenly changed, and their eyes revealed a wave of fanaticism and shouted at the same time: "God bless me!" Be with me! The gates of the Paradise of Light are always open, and you will die for it for eternal life! ”

The neat roars of thousands of people echoed in the air, full of fighting spirit soaring into the sky, at this moment they were no longer fighting for themselves, they were not afraid of death.

"Kill!"

In the nameless roar, the body turned into a black meteor and rushed towards the crowd, the seven-colored sword of the Thousand Killing Knife reappeared, and the third-order masters had to force their sharp sword qi, how could ordinary soldiers resist, the spears erected in front of them were neatly cut off, and before they could react, the soldiers in the front row didn't even have time to scream before they could be in a different place.

As soon as the knife was weak, Yang Li roared out the knife to smash the knife, and the soldiers saw that the invincible sword was cut off by the leader, and they raised their knives to cut down, and for a time dozens of knives slashed towards Nameless.

"Elephant skin gong come out for me!"

The owners of the dozens of knives felt that they were not looking at the flesh of a human being, but as if they were standing on the solid skin and flesh of a demonic beast, and a rebound force suddenly sent back from it.

"Die!"

The Thousand Killing Knife slashed out of thin air, and the blood screams soared at the same time, and the soldiers behind ignored the tragic deaths and serious injuries of their companions, and their eyes flashed with the frenzy of dedication, and the practical hunting knife technique practiced in the two-year hunter career was wildly waved under the driving force of killing intent, and the colorful sword qi was swept away and took the lives of several people.

In just a few breaths, dozens of corpses had fallen around Nameless, and there were more than a dozen people who he deliberately did not kill, but only cut off his arms, causing a scream to hit the opponent's fighting spirit, but all this screaming could not shake the soldier's fighting spirit in the slightest.

The blood and water on the ground are connected, the air is filled with a choking blood mist, the nameless hair is all stained with murderous blood, and a drop of blood slides down the tip of the Thousand Killing Blade, and the colorful knife reveals a strange dazzle, which seems to be the life brilliance emitted after absorbing countless lives, and the whole person looks like a god of death who has come out of the blood pool.

The corners of Yang Li's eyes twitched slightly, this army with the most solid beliefs, first-class combat power, and always experienced combat exploits in battles, could not be won in the face of a fourth-order powerhouse?

No way! No way! The King of the East once said that the fourth-order powerhouse is also a human being! This force is still attacking with all its might, and it can still kill the fourth-order powerhouse!

What's more, in addition to this iron army, there are also three of them third-order masters pressing the formation? Can't lose! Can't lose!

"God bless me! The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is immortal! God blocks and kills God! ”

The bewitched soldiers gave up the last shred of their sanity, and even if Nameless was really the Grim Reaper, they would send this Grim Reaper back to the hell he deserved to be in again!

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of weapons attacked, and the sharpshooters among the archers on the city wall even locked on their targets, shooting out fatal arrows one after another.

"Kill!"

The battle energy is not only exploded in the Thousand Killing Knife, but the colorful battle energy rises around the nameless body, and it looks so beautiful from a distance, it is not the beauty of tranquility, but the beauty of full of killing.

Strong religious beliefs not only make these soldiers fearless of death, but also make their ** stronger under the same spiritual stimulation, and their combat power also becomes stronger under self-hypnosis.

The Colorful Battle Energy Sword Qi harvested dozens of lives, and at the same time, dozens of knives slashed at his body, these attacks could only break through the body protection battle energy, and could not hurt the flesh under the elephant skin skill, gathering the strength of dozens of people to smash on the body, or it could make Nameless feel pain.

The soldier fell into a madness, Nameless also fell into a madness of murderous intent, and the sky kept flying with human heads and stumps, and countless blood spilled from the air.

Truly! Thousands of warriors with firm beliefs had the opportunity to fight and kill fourth-order powerhouses, but Yang Xiuqing never said that they could fight and kill fourth-order powerhouses who held artifacts and initially fused primeval martial arts with fighting spirit.

With every breath of the soldier's colorful Death Hunting Knife, which would reap the lives of a group of soldiers, Yang Li looked at the rising number of dead and looked back at the other two brothers, and saw the same message in their eyes.

Wang Ying, at the end of the five masters of Liangshan in the blood pool, died in battle, this thousand-person team may be able to severely damage Nameless, but the hope of killing the other party is getting smaller and smaller, and wanting to kill Nameless may require the three of them not to take the desperate end of the same fate.

That's not the end they wanted! Alive! Only by killing Nameless or capturing Nameless alive can you gain greater power and live a better life, only by living can you have a future, only have the opportunity to avenge your brother, and have everything! As for the Emperor of Heaven? Whoever wants to believe that he really exists, let it be!

Remove......

The three brothers, who had a similar heart, quietly stepped back.

"I want to go~! Leave it for me! ”

The colorful sword slammed straight into the three of them, the nameless killing madness but still had a clear consciousness, the murderous knife of the Thousand Killing Knife could only stimulate his killing intent at present, but it could not control the nameless body to the point where the divine knife controlled people.

rumble

The knife shattered, the three of them spurted blood in unison, and the right hand holding the knife sounded at the same time with the sound of bones breaking, a battle that could be broken by people in a row had no value to continue, and the faces of the three people who flew out of the inner city gate were not only pain, but also each had a smile, and the strong impact sent them out of the nameless attack range.

"Want to go?"

This time, it was not the nameless that the three of them could see, but from the direction outside the city gate, there was a little less killing intent and a little more ruffian in the tone, and almost at the same time, multiple attacks came from several directions.

Boom, boom, boom

The trio were injured in the air and unable to exert their full strength, and in a hurry, they counterattacked and resisted, and were shocked and slammed into the surrounding houses by the attack that was significantly weaker than theirs.

The attacker who had succeeded in the first blow did not stop at all, and the three of them clearly felt that the danger was coming again, and the years of life-and-death battle made them flash to the side, and the weapon smashed against the wall of the house, smashing the wall that had been attacked before.

The three people who narrowly escaped their lives got together and finally saw the attacker's face clearly, the nameless subordinate!

More than a hundred bloodied ruffians were smiling wickedly at them, many of them with various injuries on their bodies, the only thing that was certain was that they were not fatal to them.

Nearly a hundred dwarves were tied up and thrown aside, but only the fourth-order powerhouse Divine Hammer, who came with Wang Ying, was nowhere to be found.

"You three bastards, are you looking for that rabbit cub of the Hammer of God?" Zhang Feng wiped the blood dripping from his hair, revealing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "That old bastard has good strength, but he is a little cowardly, and he was beaten away by us." ”

What kind of army is this? With a mere number of less than one hundred and fifty people, he repelled a fourth-order powerhouse? Looking at the soldiers and ruffians covered in blood all over their bodies, the three brothers of the Yang family squeezed their eyes hard at the same time, and they even hallucinated, and what stood in front of them was not more than a hundred people, but more than a hundred little deaths!

They are said to be little Grim Reaper because their killing intent is not as abundant as Nameless, but with a bad smile and a body of blood, they have the feeling of an alternative Grim Reaper.

"Do it!"

Without any warning, as soon as the words in Zhang Feng's mouth fell, hundreds of King Kong Jin appeared at the same time, and Wei Dehai's second-order Sword Saint strength was the first to stab with a sword.

In normal times, none of the three brothers of the Yang family would be afraid of Wei Dehai's sword, but now there is a big god of death in the inner city, and there are so many small gods of death in the outer city, if they are entangled, the three of them do not have much confidence to be able to break through the attack of more than 100 people, especially the fat mage in magic robes on the periphery gives them an unfathomable feeling.

"Brother! Bye! ”

The two people beside Yang Li looked at each other and stood behind him at the same time and said, in an instant, Yang Li understood the thoughts of the two, and before he could speak, two fighting spirits poured into his body at the same time, and the powerful thrust pushed Yang Li high into the distance.

"No~~!"

Yang Li, who popped up in the air at high speed, turned around and roared in despair, and the two brothers not only blasted him out of the crowd to help him escape, but also sent their fighting spirit into his body after years of hard cultivation.

There are many ascetics in the world, but it is extremely difficult to give your own fighting spirit to others as a gift, even the masters who are standing at the top today can't do it, after all, everyone's body is different, and the cultivation of the fighting spirit is also different, even if the cultivation of the same fighting spirit is different because of the difference in the body, the cultivation of the fighting spirit is still a little different, and entering into the body of others will only harm the other party.

The three brothers of the Yang family are very similar to each other because of the triplets, and even the cultivation of the fighting qi is extremely similar, and a year ago, the three of them entered the realm of third-order masters and studied the input fighting qi method. It's just that this method is too domineering, and once the whole body is entered, the fighting qi may be sent to the other party, and he will become a waste person, and because of this, the three of them are silent and do not intend to use this method.

Now that life and death are at a juncture, the other two know that either they are all dead or there is a glimmer of life left, and Yang Li is the one with the highest cultivation among the three who was chosen by the two brothers.

Yang Li, who was suffering from the fighting spirit of the two brothers, only felt that the fighting energy in his body was surging, but he couldn't fuse these two similar fighting spirits for a while, let alone turn around to save people, and after a little hesitation, Yang Li gritted his teeth and turned around and fled.

"Nameless! He said, "When I see you, I will kill you." A roar of pain rang out from the mouth of the tearful Yang Li.

"I can't catch up." Zhang Feng glanced at Yang Li, who was far away, and turned around and rushed towards the inner city: "The gang leader is more important." ”

The battle in the inner city with the strong participation of the soldiers completely turned the tide of the battle, and the Taiping army, who was not afraid of death, could attack the nameless monster in turn, and they believed that as long as he kept attacking under the light of the Emperor of Heaven, this monster would always fall, because he was still a human after all, and he would die if he was a human!

But they couldn't believe that they could fight against the sudden extra hundred monsters, although these monsters did not have the colorful sword qi of the surname, but their bodies were extremely strong and tall, the wooden shield wrapped in a layer of iron could not stop their bombardment at all, and the elusive curse magic made them weak and unable to make effective counterattacks.

I don't know who shouted "Run!" first! "This team of steadfast convictions was finally broken up by a brutal death.

Without order and frantic resistance, death will only come to them more quickly.

(To be continued)