Everyone looked at each other, and the answer was obvious, in such a chaotic fight, everyone could only barely save their own lives, and where would they dare to be distracted to check on others.

Xiu'er wiped her tears, she couldn't believe it, and she wanted to make herself more sure and said, "Sister Qinghe won't die, she must be somewhere." ”

I thought to myself, even so, it would be impossible to find her at this time. However, I want to think so, but I still have to follow Xiu'er's words. After all, I don't like to see people I care about die here.

There are fewer and fewer active figures on the battlefield, and this is true for both sides, and only a few can survive to the end. I saw that the mighty Wang Wei was already covered in bruises, Zhang Deqing, Liu Mingjuan, these two my biological parents were not much better. As for Pang Sanniang, Yan Wenhua and others, they are even more pale, and if they continue like this, they will inevitably be unable to support it.

Looking at the organization's side, the situation is even worse, most of the people who have not died in battle until now have a few brushes, although they look the same scarred, but Qian Si's state is much worse than Zhang Tian's.

Things have come to this point, no matter what, after all, one side must stay here forever, with this in mind, the two sides will take a short break and go to war again. But from our point of view, it seems as if the fights are all based on the instinct of the body, hand-to-hand combat and so on.

Kuroko looked over there with a solemn face, as if he was hesitating to go up and help. After a while, after all, it was decided, the figure rushed up, the green knife was in the hand, dancing and flickering, the sound of sizzling severed limbs sounded, and a few of us saw this, even if we were very reluctant to mix with it, we still had to raise the knife and rush over.

I have to say that the combat effectiveness of the remaining people in the organization is really amazing, and they can hold out for nearly an hour or so in such a one-sided situation.

When the sun moved overhead, it was noon, and at this time, as the members of the group and the last of our men fell, the battle that lasted more than twenty hours was finally coming to an end.

I still remember how excited and excited the people who were still alive were when Pang Sanniang, who was covered with injuries, put the short knife in his hand on the neck of Qian Si, who was no longer able to fight back. Victory, everybody thinks so.

Pang Sanniang didn't say much, the strength of her wrist was sharp, the blade moved horizontally, and Qian Si's neck was cut cleanly, which was much easier than cutting a watermelon.

Seeing that all the members of the organization had been wiped out, we all breathed a sigh of relief, and the various knives in our hands fell to the ground. Smiles of joy like escaping death gradually appeared on everyone's faces, and familiar faces appeared in front of my eyes, dragging their tired bodies and walking.

I saw Yan Wenhua walking towards me smiling, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something. However, at this moment, my eardrums seemed to vibrate slightly, and there seemed to be a buzzing sound in the air flickering wantonly, only to see the next second, the sound became clear, and Yan Wenhua, who was not far away, had already been pierced by a bullet on the side of his head, his smile froze from then on, his body instantly stiffened, and he fell to the ground. (To be continued......)