"Who is this man? How can he wear the armor that only a black captain can wear? Someone asked, puzzled.

Some people suddenly realized: ", is this the legendary founder of the Black Evil Brigade? The earliest thing is that the captain of the Black Evil Brigade is a man." ”

"What did you say? Did you say that beautiful girl was just the acting captain of the Black Evil Brigade?"

"But what if he comes back? In this situation, I think even the real captain of the Black Demon Brigade will be difficult to save. ”

Huo Wu also discovered Han Ming's figure, although Han Ming was wearing battle armor and her face was covered by a helmet, she could sense the familiar aura on Han Ming's body.

Han Ming strode with a steady step, the scale armor on his body clicked, the cloak behind him lined up with the wind, and where he passed, the crowd retreated like frightened fish.

The blood sword generals were all paying attention to Han Ming's figure, and they were stunned one by one, only Bai Wang looked at Han Ming's figure, and began to grin and mock: "Hahaha, Lao Tzu hates this kind of fool who doesn't measure himself the most, he really thinks he can save the world." ”

Han Ming's footsteps stopped slightly beside Bai Wang, and his cold gaze revealed from behind the mask, if he guessed correctly, it must be this garbage behind his back.

A sneer rolled up at the corner of his mouth, suppressing the anger in his heart, and his voice was low and hoarse, "White dog, our affairs will be settled after the war." ”

"What are you talking about, you dare to insult the general?" Bai Wang was instantly furious, like a mad dog, roaring angrily.

Han Ming snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I said that it will be counted after the war, are you a fool?"

Bai Wang's eyes flashed with fierce killing intent, his expression was hideous, and he glared at Han Ming: "Okay, after the war, let's count it again, don't run away when the time comes!"

Han Ming didn't pay any attention to Bai Wang anymore, and when he walked past Huo Wu, who had been watching him, his footsteps stopped again, and his tone was confident but calm and calm: "Lord Warlord, don't be impatient here, I'll go and get back the glory of the black evil." ”

Fire Dance smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Many of the generals were also stunned, after all, it was the first time they had seen Fire Dance show such a touching smile.

Han Ming looked at the battle situation on the front line, twisted his neck, his bones crunched, and then his palm probed the void and grasped it, and the greedy wolf giant sword with cold light was tightly held in his hand.

He took his sword and strode towards the front.

"Soul Chaser!"

"Raging Flame Knife!"

The two enemy divisions faced Han Xiaobai with their housekeeping skills, after all, Han Xiaobai's outstanding achievements also showed quite terrifying combat power, one of them had a dead gray vitality wrapped around his big hands, and the other had a long knife scorching flames, both of which beckoned down to Han Xiaobai's body.

Han Xiaobai's pair of silver pupils revealed a trace of inhuman killing intent, and then a rich and cold silver vitality gushed out of his body, and then he held the long sickle in his small hand, and sneered at the two enemy divisions that attacked.

"Half Moon Slash!"

The silver vitality condensed in the sickle, and the sharp energy covered the sickle, Han Xiaobai clenched the long sickle, swept across the air, and the sickle blade that escaped with the fierce extinguishing energy slashed through the void.

The scythe of cold light slashed in mid-air, and it was as brilliant as the half-moon in the night sky, blocking the attack of the two enemy divisions.

"Hey, hey!" Who knew that the two of them were originally a false sway, the two looked at each other, they both laughed, and the bodies next to each other immediately separated.

The enemy eighth-order battle master suddenly rushed out from behind the separated figures of the two, with a fierce smile on his face, and his big palm was pregnant with extremely cold and violent energy, staring at Han Xiaobai obscenely, and burst out: "Big dry ice palm!"

After this person took out his palm, the surrounding air actually condensed countless ice flowers, and the fierce and violent palm wind blasted towards Han Xiaobai with the extreme coldness of the frozen world.

Han Xiaobai's face was slightly cold, and her silver-white pupils were also solemn in her eyes, she used all the silver vitality in her body, and the long sickle in her hand emitted a faint silver light, and then she held the sickle in both hands and did not retreat, and slashed towards the blasting palm wind.

Rumble!

There was a piercing screech in the air.

A layer of cold ice spread from the shattered palm wind to the long sickle in Han Xiaobai's hand, and then began to spread from the long sickle along Han Xiaobai's arms, and even the vitality in Han Xiaobai's body seemed to be frozen.

"Xiao Nizi, I can only say, you are still too tender!" The Blood Sun Eighth-Order Warrior smiled coldly, his steps slammed forward, the cold vitality on his big palm spun wildly, and his eyes were obscenely aimed at Han Xiaobai's chest, and he patted it.

Although Han Xiaobai was wearing a hard breastplate, he still instinctively set up a long sickle and ran his vitality to resist.

Rumble!

The cold vitality exploded again.

Han Xiaobai had already received the influence of the opponent's cold vitality, which caused the circulation of the vitality in his body to be poor, and now he was suffering from the full force of the opponent's eighth-order battle master, his steps retreated again and again, the blood on his little face faded, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with red blood.

Woohoo!

Han Xiaobai tried her best to stop retreating, and her feet made two deep marks on the ground, but her extremely tired body made her involuntarily kneeling on the ground with a long sickle.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that the black evil that has been passed on by our army is nothing more than that. The Blood Sun Eighth-Order Battle Master saw Han Xiaobai retreating in his hands, and then looked at the Black Demon Brigade that was obviously in chaos around him, and he couldn't lift his head by the Blood Sun Imperial Army, and he immediately crossed his waist and laughed.

"You ......" Han Xiaobai's emotionless silver eyes swelled with anger, her little face was pale, and her voice trembled: "People like you are not allowed to insult Heisha!"

She will never allow others to despise and underestimate the black evil founded by Han Ming, no one is allowed!

"Xiaobai, you rest, let's come!" Wang Dahu stopped Han Xiaobai, who was about to stand up and fight to the death, in the past half a year, Heisha has also had eight or nine people whose strength has been promoted from a soldier to a war division, and Wang Dahu, who is already a third-order war division, is one of them, and he is also the strongest person in the black evil team except Han Xiaobai.

Although he knew that with his strength as the leader in front, he might not be able to move even a move under the opponent's eighth-order battle master, but after he saw Han Xiaobai's body trembling slightly, he knew that Han Xiaobai had reached the limit, and there was a trace of distress in his eyes.

As a big man, you must not let a girl's family bear all the pressure.

Wang Dahu decided to take Han Xiaobai's position as a striker, but before he could take a step, he was stopped by Han Xiaobai: "You go and help others, you can't stop him at all." ”

Han Xiaobai didn't save the slightest face for Wang Dahu, after all, this is not a place for casual heroes on the battlefield, if Wang Dahu goes up and is killed by the opponent's eighth-order warrior, it will be the biggest blow to the black demon now.

Wang Dahu lowered his head, his footsteps did not move again, he also knew that what Han Xiaobai said was completely correct, but his heart was extremely aggrieved, he let out a low roar with depression: "Heisha, you can't hold it up alone!

Wang Dahu's low roar made the hearts of all the black men who were fighting tighten, and immediately looked at Han Xiaobai, who stood up again and prepared to fight, not to mention that Wang Dahu felt aggrieved, even they were unwilling.

The 1,000-man Black Demon Brigade even asked a girl to stand in the forward position, but this girl also held out for three hours under the wheel-like siege of countless enemy divisions, and now for the glory of the Black Evil, she still resolutely stood up and continued to fight!

Han Xiaobai took a deep breath, this habit was still learned from Han Ming, whenever she encountered distress and was too tired, she always took a deep breath like this to calm all her emotions.

She slowly straightened up, lifted her already heavy steps, walked to Wang Dahu's side, looked at the arrogant eighth-order battle master opposite, and said firmly, "I won't let the black demon lose." ”

Wang Dahu looked at the hint of determination on the girl's side face, and suddenly felt a little afraid, he snapped and grabbed Han Xiaobai's shoulder armor, and said with a worried face: "Enough, you are not allowed to go!"

"Let go of me!" Han Xiaobai turned his face slightly, and the chill in his silver-white eyes was overwhelming.

Wang Dahu's heart trembled, and he was unconsciously a little afraid, but he still grabbed Han Xiaobai and didn't let go, a pair of tiger eyes looked at Han Xiaobai with a hint of tenderness, and shook his head, "If something happens to you, how can you explain to Captain Han Ming if you let me come back!"

When Han Xiaobai heard Han Ming, his face changed slightly, but then he showed a more resolute look, his expression was indifferent and he opened Wang Dahu's hand, and his tone was so cold that it made people tremble: "It is precisely because of Brother Han Ming, therefore, I must win!"

"Yo yo yo, I'm going to cry when I see this bitter love scene, hahaha, are you all like this, don't be a mother-in-law, come on, let me bring you back to the Blood Sun Empire, love and love you well!"

The eighth-order battle master on the opposite side did not make another move, but instead folded his arms and stared at Han Xiaobai with a fiery gaze, mocking with a sneer.

"You're like this, how can you go up and continue?" Wang Dahu saw that he couldn't persuade Han Xiaobai, his heart was extremely anxious, he only hated that his strength was too weak, and he could only be a bystander now.

Han Xiaobai ignored Wang Dahu's dissuasion, his small hand clenched the long sickle, his eyes stared at the eighth-order warrior on the opposite side, the silver-white vitality surfaced again, and he resolutely walked towards the forward.

"Xiaobai!" Wang Dahu clenched his hands into fists, looked at Han Xiaobai's back worriedly, tears flashed in his eyes, and his tone was sad.

All the black evil players who were fighting saw Han Xiaobai walking towards the forward position again, and their eyes were full of unwillingness and pathos.

Anyone could see the exhaustion and weakness on Han Xiaobai's face, and the three enemy divisions on the opposite side all had a cruel smile on their faces, their eyes shining lewdly, just waiting for Han Xiaobai to enter the tiger's mouth!

It's just that Han Xiaobai has an obsession in her heart, she doesn't want to lose in the dark!

"There should be a scale for willfulness. At this moment, a familiar voice came to the ears of all the Black Evil Team members from behind, this voice was all too familiar to them.

As soon as they heard this voice, they could think of the inhuman hellish life in the ancient forest.

As soon as they heard this voice, the hot blood in their bodies would boil for no reason.

Han Xiaobai's footsteps stopped abruptly, and then turned around in disbelief.

"Captain!"

"The captain is back!"

"Damn, it's really the captain back!"

First of all, the members of the black evil team who were excited in their hearts were full of excitement, and they immediately panicked, and their scattered formation condensed again.

It's just that Han Ming has already seen that he is wearing a black battle armor, and when he walks to the front line, he opens his mouth and scolds.

"A group of little cubs, when Lao Tzu is gone, I will tell you in my ear, don't mess up the formation, don't mess up the formation, as soon as Lao Tzu comes back, I'll do this!"