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Zhu Hai didn't say much, and between raising his hand, the big iron vertebrae in his hand fell towards Mengyuan's head, and the whistling wind was like a mountain, pressing down in the air. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

Meng Yuan opened his mouth violently, and a cold and fiery internal breath rushed straight to his throat, turning into a roar and spewing out, and the whites of his eyes were covered with red silk because of the high degree of congestion. He put his two knives together, and with a soft sound, they were already one, he didn't dodge or let go, but just turned the blade slightly sideways, and took the vertebrae.

"Boom, buzz......"

The swords intersected, Bai Qi saw that Meng Yuan's blade made a buzzing sound, and it was obviously bent, and under the extremely strong pressure, Meng Yuan's legs sank deep into the ground, reaching past his ankles, but Meng Yuan, who was in an explosive state, actually resisted this blow.

Bai raised his hands and held Changge, his mouth made a whistling sound, he took two steps forward, and the muscles of his whole body made a sound like a cow's tendon bowstring, condensed the strength of his whole body on Changge, and stabbed out.

Thunder Trick --- Thrust!

Zhu Hai was useless, and wanted to withdraw the iron vertebrae, but saw Meng Yuan suddenly hold the handle of the knife with his left hand, and his right hand poked out along the spine of the knife, and his iron-blue palm firmly grasped the vertebrae of the iron vertebrae, his teeth were gritted loudly, and his gums were oozing blood.

was blocked by Meng Yuan like this, and the white sky-breaking Changge had already stabbed him under the ribs.

Zhu Hai's left hand grabbed out violently, and his broad palm grabbed the head of Bai Qi's Changge, and the sharp Ge Feng drew two blood marks in his palm.

There was no pain, but a numb sensation that stretched from the palm of the hand straight up.

"Ge Shang is poisonous!"

Only then did Zhu Hai understand why this man in black would block his blow so frantically, it turned out that their weapons were quenched with the poison of blood sealing their throats.

He roared angrily, his waist straightened, his arms vibrate, and an incomparable huge force suddenly burst out, and the two of them combined with Meng Yuanbai couldn't resist this crazy power, and they took several steps backwards in a row. Bai Qihu's mouth cracked, broke the sky, and was snatched away by him.

"Vertebrae"

The iron spine in his hand flew out, and the wind howled, sweeping across most of the tent. Meng Yuan Bai got up and fell to the ground with his back facing the sky, rolled on the spot, rolled to the edge of the big tent, only to hear a boom, and the entire cowhide military tent collapsed, covering the three of them.

There were a few cracks, and the three people covered with dust cut the tent with sharp weapons and drilled out, Zhu Hai's hand was holding a bull's ear sharp knife, his left forearm had been cut off at elbow, but the blood left was far less than normal, and the bulging and tense muscles inhibited the blood flow.

Sticking the knife into the leather sheath of his waist, he toe lightly, and the long black chain made a series of rattling sounds, and he burst into rage, glaring at the two of them.

Meng Yuan coughed and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, although Zhu Hai suffered a big loss as soon as he came up, but Zhu Hai's spine was so easy to bear.

Bai Qi tore off a piece of battle robe, wrapped the tiger's mouth that was forcibly cracked, pulled out the Long Yuan long sword on his waist, took a step forward, and attacked Meng Yuan with a horn. Behind the original tent, a tent was suddenly lifted with force, and a heavy armored carriage was exposed.

On the wheel sat a beautiful woman in white, holding a longbow in one hand and holding the reins in the other, and behind her sat two other women in green clothes on the roof of the car, heavy iron plates, protecting most of their bodies, one of them holding a crossbow that was half a person high, and the other was just standing there, with her slender hands raised, and at the end of her five fingers, five small green snakes were hung.

"It's you, you're still alive? I understand. Zhu Hai saw the woman with the green snake in her hand, and immediately understood in his heart. Everywhere against Mowgli, it is these people in front of them.

"Yes, since you are here today, then this is the place where you are buried, don't worry, we will let Wuji do everything to accompany you." Meng Yuan's double knives stretched out horizontally, and opened the stance.

"What is there to fear from death?"

Zhu Hai carried the big iron spine.

In the distance, there were suddenly shouts of killing, the clashing of weapons, the neighing of horses, and the terrible howls of soldiers dying one after another. But it was Wuji who discovered Zhu Hai's departure and personally led the army to attack the camp to respond.

"Big brother, go ahead, and leave it to us here." Meng Yuan showed a cold smile, and behind this smile, there was a ruthless murderous intent.

"Okay." Bai read the book and nodded, turned his head and left, "I'll go and go back." ”

Zhu Hai looked at Bai Qi's back, he suddenly moved, and the iron spine in his hand went straight to Bai Qi.

"Qiang" A black light flew in, hitting the iron vertebrae that he flew out, and the violent impact knocked the iron vertebrae high, Bai Qi seemed to know that this blow would inevitably be intercepted, and walked to the carriage without looking back, took a spear from Ji Yanran's hand, got on the horse and galloped away.

The one who stopped Zhu Hai's fatal blow was naturally Su Ying, who had a formation-breaking crossbow. Her crossbow is a bow and three strings, with an eccentric wheel to open the crossbow, which can be fired in turn with three strings and three arrows, or three strings and one arrow, firing a short spear similar to the thickness of a child's arm. Coupled with all kinds of unconventional arrows made by herself, the power is so powerful that it is even comparable to the powerful arrows fired by the ballista that is besieging the city.

The mental method she practiced was the most suitable for long-distance battles, and these days she has not been less than Ji Yanran, Bai Qi and other marksmen to discuss archery, Zhu Hai's iron spine is better to hold it in his hand after all, and she was shot away by an arrow.

Meng Yuan didn't waste this opportunity, and the double knife swung like a spindle-shaped giant rocket, bringing up an afterimage, and rushed forward with a roar. Zhu Hai used the iron chain, only to hear a loud sound, his hand was slammed lightly, and the iron chain in his hand was cut off by Meng Yuan.

Zhu Hai had suffered a big loss before, but he didn't dare to be hit by Meng Yuan's blade, kicked the ground with both feet, jumped backwards, and pulled it with his hand, and had already pulled down the tiger skin behind him, like a soft stick, while pushing away Ji Yanran's bow and three arrows, he swung towards Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan bowed his head suddenly, as if he had bowed a bow of ninety degrees, and Zhu Hai's big sword hit him on the back, making a muffled sound like a heavy hammer hitting a big drum. He couldn't help but open his mouth, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, falling to the ground, flashing with a strange light, and making a soft zizi sound, like a flame burning in the cold ice.

But he didn't mean to stop at all, on the contrary, he retracted his two knives behind his wrists, and even brought knives, swaying and rushing towards Zhu Hai's right ribs.

Like opening the fan of a folding fan, or like a spinning windmill, his figure jumped up in a rather awkward way, and swirled with a field of sword light and blood.

Xuanheliu slashed the mysteries ---- turn!

"Whew"

Meng Yuan's blow was almost fatal, under Zhu Hai's right rib, a wound the size of a basin was opened, the lung lobes, liver, and stomach and intestines were all exposed, and the blood rushed out like a fountain, dyeing Meng Yuan's head and face, Zhu Hai roared in pain, raised a casserole-sized fist, and threw the remaining strength of his body to Meng Yuan's back.

At the moment of life and death, Meng Yuan slammed his body to one side, avoiding his spine, and transported all the volcanic eruption-like internal breath in his body to his right back.

There was a muffled sound, Meng Yuan seemed to be knocked on his back by the hammer of a pile driver, and it was like he was jumped up and stepped on by an elephant, and half of his body on the right side completely lost consciousness after severe pain. Falling to the ground, he forcibly raised his last consciousness, inserted the crane feather in his hand into Zhu Hai's instep, and nailed his feet to the ground.

When Meng Yuan finally lost consciousness, Zhu Hai had also reached the end of his strong crossbow, and one by one sharp arrows pierced through his body as thick as a city wall, and each of these arrows was quenched with deadly poison. Su Ying shot almost like crazy, pouring the hidden weapons all over his body on his body.

Zhu Hai raised his head, twisted his neck hard, and looked into the darkness outside the camp gate, where there was the man he had been loyal to all his life.

His tongue was swollen enough to block his throat, and the poison ate every inch of his flesh, making him lose most of his ability to speak.

"Take care, Childe, Zhu Hai has done his ...... Force...... ......" He squeezed out the last of his strength, and made a few faint sounds from his throat, his eyes were wide open, and his body was standing, but his life finally left him.

(Kill Zhu Hai, each person gets 2000 Jingyuan points, 1 prefecture-level fate plot, and 1 chance to draw)

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