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Passing away at the same time as this night is a road that is about to run to the end, and life that is constantly being ended on this road.

"Six Troops Assemble! Six Troops Assemble!"

"Surround him!"

"He's not cultivating—"

Hurried, high-pitched, and roared with anger and hatred, it streaked across the woods.

The wind sounded, and his words came to an abrupt end.

Here, if lightning flashed, a scimitar had swept through his throat.

At this moment, a hand reached behind his head and pinched his neck.

"It's over, the guards ......" Behind him, someone spoke in a trance.

He, with the only consciousness left in his mind, the remaining air in his lungs, and the power precipitated in his muscles, sent his sword backwards.

Then, his right hand holding the sword was severed.

That's how he, the guard, felt at the end.

"The road gets smoother and smoother, and the more people there are, the more people kill. Really, really, it makes me happy......"

The gold and blood on the chain mail gradually revealed their original color as the night wore on.

The man in gilt chain mail, behind him, pinched the neck of the man who had his trachea severed, and with a loose hand he pushed the dead guard to the grass.

"Zhang Ping guard, there are really a lot of clumsy ways to hide...... Hehe, I learned a lot from Du Shuangnian's old horseman...... But do you really think we'll let our guard down when we get to Wangbei?"

Looking around, there were uncountable hazy figures, each of which was moving back and forth through the forest at breakneck speed.

"It's a time for patience and strategy...... I've waited so long until you've all shown your heads......"

Listening to the sound of the vibrating explosion of vitality around him, and the sound of the blade, he laughed quietly and lifted the scimitar again.

"All...... Kill!"

At the command, the grass on the ground in front of him grew eight feet taller.

The grass fell, and the people under the grass disappeared in an instant.

"Hehe, it seems that the leader of this guard should be Li Wenzhi, who has dealt with me...... Where will you be?"

Xian Yu Xiu Qi smiled heavily on his slightly blue face, and as he spoke, he took another scimitar from behind his waist and held both knives in his hands.

"On behalf of my brother, I will make a perfect ending for me to wait for the actions of the former chaotic Zhangping City......"

......

North of the city, barren hills.

In a boulder, people began to come out of it continuously.

Xiao Nuoxing looked up at the sky, waved his hand and said, "Collect this phantom array." ”

Behind him, a warlock came down. A golden-armored warrior stepped forward and asked, "Collect the battle, city lord, don't we go through the tunnel when we return to the city?"

"I also want to, but Liang Zhen's ghost fox, how can he give me a chance...... The way back to the city should be a bloody road. ”

The golden-armored warrior nodded and smiled, "That's good. ”

......

"Lord, the house is still quiet. ”

"What a quiet method. ”

"Dead silence. ”

Ji Hua hung his head, listening to the report of his subordinates, and the thumb of the knife moved faster and faster.

"What about his own soldiers who are exposed?" Ji Hua then spoke.

"Twenty-six in total. The subordinate immediately replied.

Ji Hua's breathing was slightly short, and his hands began to clench to death.

"With the eyes of the brothers, Xiao Nuoxing can't get out, and his realm won't let us all find out!"

"Is He Yinqing, Chen Wenhao, and Jiang Weiqi the main forces?"

"Already on the other three sides!"

Ji Hua's eyes were murderous, and he drew a knife.

"Command, attack!"

......

The big fissure, looking at the head of the north and west city.

Cloud Tree moved, revealing an eye from behind the battlement.

"I'm going!"

Suddenly, his body stirred, and he turned around and kicked his legs, leaning against the wall.

"This one slap after another, it really made me blindfold...... Uncle, is there anyone who harms a person (the protagonist) like this?"

"However, there is no turning back, and there is no other way......"

Looking at the heart of the four-foot blade, Yun Shu took a few deep breaths, stood up on the ground, turned his head and looked out again.

The hammer he saw two days ago had its head enlarged twice.

"Properly, I didn't run, if it weren't for a hammer, I would have eaten him!" Yun Shu smiled coldly, grabbed the handle of the knife, and then jumped high in his chest and swirled.

Not only a hammer, but also ...... Black Minister, Black Minister, Black Minister......

In the hands of those black ministers, there was no longer a mist-like black matter that gathered on the hammer, but it was densely piled up outside the city, faintly forming a curved arc.

This arc should be the boundary of the barrier outside the northern city......

......

Looking at the north city, the rocket pulled out of the air.

"Tsk...... The big drama is on. ”

At the top of Shaoyang Mountain, Qiu Yi looked down and showed an awe-inspiring smile.

"The signal of the ghost fox in Dongzhou...... In the Castle Lord's Mansion. It seems that the guy named Xiao Nuoxing really threw himself into He Chong. Yu Xin raised his hand, and now the red willow became brighter and brighter with the light, and the blade color and arc became more and more bewitching, "This is what the emperor's guards really came to Wangbei to do, and we are only a head." ”

"Hey...... It's a bit strange that we're only minor characters at this point. Then what should this group of flies be eyeing that can be fishier than Shenwuwei?" Wei Yuanhai said as he paced.

"You can't fucking speak!" Qin Linchuan roared beside him.

"Always care about these details, can you fucking be a little more detached?!" Wei Yuanhai glared at him.

Qin Linchuan shouted back, "Lao Tzu is detached, according to your detachment, Shenwuwei has been said to be, I will give you detached into maggots again?!"

Wei Yuanhai spread his hands, "Your lungs are broken, are your brains also broken?

"Fuck you!"

"Your uncle!"

The two old men began to tear it again, and everyone pulled the fight.

......

If you look down from under the nine heavens.

Looking at the fire in the northern city, it is only minimal.

There is a person in the northwest, bringing a rolling cold snap and frost and snow. Everywhere he passed, it became a road of white ice.

......

Five thousand feet in the northeast, someone is riding the wind here, and the white robe is dancing. The wind is like a dragon, and the sound is like a roar.

Three hundred miles behind him, a black stream of iron on the ground followed his figure. The sound of the horseshoe armor is hidden in the wind, its speed is extremely fast, and its momentum is like the first flood peak after the river bursts the embankment.