Chapter 222, Gao Ge or Gao He!
Three breaths.
The little pavilion pawn understood very well that it only took a short time of three breaths for the black-armored warrior to kill him, but he continued to pester the black-armored warrior and did not let the other party get close to Su Ang for half a step.
[You must not let this person get close to Master Su's ten steps, it will hurt your adult. 】
The little pavilion pawn only had one such thought.
He still remembers that he made a living as a small pavilion pawn during the day, and worked hard to exchange a few handfuls of rice, but was taken by the alcoholic father to exchange for wine and drink, and he still remembers that he chopped wood late at night, just to be able to fill the belly of their father and son, and he still remembers being bullied and beaten with his head in his hands.
However, in his short stature, the one who remembered the most in that little head was Su Ang.
Master Su said, "You are very good. ”
Master Su said: "Whoever beats you, you will fight back, I can't help but want to kill whom, I will bear it!"
He remembered all this clearly, and he remembered even more that he was the head of the tun.
is no longer the little man who is bullied and doesn't dare to fight back, he is a tun commander singing!
He has money, brothers, and face!
He's alive and well!
The little pavilion soldier laughed loudly, his tears were blown away by the strong wind brought by the rapid movement, and he shouted loudly: "Die for the adults, brothers, shoot arrows!"
"Bastard Ranger, it's not easy for you to practice knives, can you do it desperately!"
The Blackarmor Warlord was shocked, completely unable to believe what he had heard.
Every ranger is a monster, and they are all terrifyingly strong, and for this kind of strength, the ranger has also paid ten times more effort and sweat than ordinary Ren Xia.
At this time, the little dwarf who entangled him was a ranger, he could imagine how hard the dwarf had worked to live until now, in order to get his current strength, but he was willing to die for Su Ang?
He wanted to get close to Su Ang, so that Feng Fuji would not dare to give the order to shoot arrows, as long as he got close to Su Ang, even if those sharp arrows that were refined with gold essence were swung away by him, they might shoot Su Ang and Bailige and others to death, but he couldn't get close to Su Ang, and the little pavilion guard was still pestering him.
He exploded the demon breath and blew up the little pavilion pawn to vomit blood again and again, and then the demon breath suddenly contracted, and the next time, it would blow the little pavilion pawn into pieces of flesh......
But at this time, Su Ang shouted angrily: "Stop!"
"Your Excellency!"
The little pavilion guard cried and shouted, "Order the arrows!"
The black-armored general hesitated, and the demon breath suppressed for a moment, he looked at Su Ang, in Su Ang's eyes, he seemed to see a glimmer of life in himself.
Under the entanglement of the little pavilion pawn, he definitely had no chance to get close to Su Ang, he just wanted to kill the little pavilion pawn, this cushion can pull one by one.
But Su Ang's calm face fluctuated significantly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Just a subordinate, you can't bear it?"
"Stop it!"
Su Ang pushed aside Bailige, who was blocking in front of him, stepped forward, and said angrily: "This official doesn't care who you are, this official lets you go, you let go of this official's brother!"
"You can't bear it? Yes, you can't!"
The black-armored general couldn't help but ask in a loud voice, and suddenly became happy: "Su Ziang, this official thought that you were such a great character, but I didn't expect that you were a woman's benevolence! This official can assassinate you anytime and anywhere, this official is a righteous and courageous level of Ren Xia, why would you let this official go? Do you know that if this official leaves, your head will be cut off by this official at any time, and now to kill this official, what you need to pay is just a ranger with the strength of a hundred generals!"
He couldn't understand how Su Ang could value his own life, but the life of the little man was valued.
Despite being a terrible ranger, it was clear that the little man had not yet grown up.
The little man can't even compare to the new hero, at most it is equivalent to the strength of a hundred generals, why would Su Jiazi be reluctant to exchange a hundred generals for a hero of the righteous and courageous level?
What a simple algorithm,
What a bargain.
Su Jiazi, why are you reluctant?
The black-armored warrior seemed to be very entangled in this problem, and the violent demon breath rolled up the little pavilion pawn, he reached out and stuck the little pavilion pawn's neck, and stared at Su Ang suspiciously:
"Su Jiazi, you just said that the path of cultivation is a bloody road, I thought that you were the same as me, you are both cold-blooded and ruthless, and only those like us can live to the highest place. Su Jiazi, am I wrong about you?"
I still remember that when Su Ang said this, Su Ang's expression was so calm, so he didn't have a rage, only when he met someone of the same kind and had to fight immediately, it was like two lone wolves meeting each other, in order to fight for everything around them, either you die or I die.
He was willing to give Su Ang enough respect, and after that, it was a life-destroying sword.
But at this time, he felt that Su Jiazi seemed to be different from him and did not deserve his respect......
Bang!
Su Ang's forehead suddenly roared, and a blazing white flame fell out. He grasped the flame in the palm of his hand, and at the same time grasped it in the palm of his hand, as well as his own water spirit carving.
The water spirit carved through Su Ang's palm, and blood poured out, falling on the simmering fire floating out of the Divine Court......
"The emperor is above, the thick earth is below, I, Su Ang, am willing to swear by the simmer, as long as you let go of the high river, I Su Ang will definitely let you leave intact, otherwise the simmer will be shattered, and the cultivation will not be able to advance an inch!"
As soon as these words came out, heaven and earth swept out a mysterious and inexplicable thing, and the snow-white simmer also swallowed the blood of Su Ang's palm, turning into a faint scarlet.
"You're a woman!" laughed the black-armored general.
He looked around and found that Bai Lige's face was strange, Luo Sheng's face was full of indignation, Feng Fuji's face, well, Feng Fuji's face was full of burn scars, and he couldn't see his expression, but Feng Fuji's face trembled, as if he was suppressing his emotions.
The soldiers who drew the strong bow into a full circle also trembled a little.
This is normal,
Because Su Ang made a bloody oath at this time, although it was widely circulated, no one actually wanted to make such an oath.
First of all, the simmering blood oath will use cultivation as a bargaining chip, if you break your promise, what level of strength will it be when you make the oath, and it will be like that for a lifetime, and it will definitely not be saved.
Second, using practice as a bargaining chip is not a good thing, in the eyes of heaven and earth, that is, you can swear by your own practice, and you don't care about your own practice, it's so simple, and the difficulty of practice will increase a little in the future.
Cultivation is originally going against the sky, and when the difficulty increases, the end is naturally not very good.
"Su Ziang, ahaha Su Ziang, you are really a ...... Good people!"
The black-armored warrior smiled very cheerfully.
"Gao He, your name is Gao He, isn't it? ”
The black-armored warrior pulled the little pavilion soldier Gao Ge in front of his face, and smiled meaningfully.
He didn't suspect that Su Ang was cheating on him, because the simmer had absorbed the blood, and it was obvious that Su Ang was telling the truth.
This......
There can be no fakes.
He thought so.
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