Xia Yanfeng looked at Qide's eyes, and gradually transformed from deep compassion to pity and coldness, and his facial expression was like a kind of contempt for life. In his eyes, no matter whether it is his old classmate standing in front of him at this moment, or where the sacredness is, his life will also come to an end in his hands.

After telling the story, Qide's strength was almost used, and countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds were inserted into the bloody body, and the already thin body looked even more like it had no skin and no flesh. He is still alive, all with an unwilling breath and an unquenchable obsession. In other words, his survival at this time has surpassed physical death, and now he is not a person at all!

Xia Yanfeng clearly listened to the breathing sound of the old classmate in front of him, and every inch of his breath was heavy. The other party is the same as a zombie, but in Xia Yanfeng's opinion, he is already a "dead thing". He knew what had sustained him until now, but no matter how miraculous that power was, his life was over. If you do it yourself, you will eventually be powerless!

"Sanqiang, you are alone in custody, you can come to this point, I Xia Yanfeng admires you a lot, but ......" Xia Yanfeng was solemn, his murderous aura was low, and his heart was surging like a wave, "You have to die, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Because Chid is Xia Yanfeng's old classmate, he knows too much, his true face is not allowed to be exposed in front of the guild army, but anyone who sees his true face must die, not to mention that Chid even knows his old background clearly, leaving his life, "William Xia, Sherlock" Such a pseudonym, whether in Zhongguo or the guild, it is impossible to use it anymore, and when the time comes, it is difficult to guarantee what kind of reaction there will be from all sides, let him live, it will undoubtedly leave an extremely dangerous bomb, and Xia Yanfeng will also fall short. Therefore, everyone else can be let go, and Chid must die!

"Speech style...... Kill me...... I don't blame you......" Chid's breath trembled dyingly, at this moment he couldn't feel the existence of his body, knowing that the end was approaching, and being able to die in the hands of his old classmates might be the best ending, right?

"Sanqiang, do you remember the song that the two of us once sang?" Xia Yanfeng suddenly stared at him deeply.

Kid nodded, blood dripping from his chin.

"I haven't forgotten it. Xia Yanfeng was gloomy, he sighed, he had to do the killing, but before that, his mouth actually "hummed" and sang, "Your tears, weak and wounded, the miserable white moon bends, hooking the past, the night is too long, condensed into frost, who is in the attic cold and desperate......"

Halfway through the song, Chid actually released the last breath of his life, and he sang along at the cost of burning the fire of life: "The north wind is chaotic, the night is not young, your shadow is constantly cutting...... Leave me alone on the lake, in pairs ......"

It's like back then, at that time, they were still classmates, they were still ordinary human beings, they didn't know those supernatural abilities, there was no heavenly continent, there was no fateful arrangement, everything was so simple and beautiful. It's just that time has changed, the world has changed, people's hearts have changed, the past can't stay, empty memories and sigh, there are many things buried in the past by Xia Yanfeng, but in the final analysis, he can't let go, he can only put them aside for the time being. Zhen Wei and Narcissus, the years that belonged to them, whether it was the happy summer in the past, or the bleak season of the autumn wind and frost, it seems that now it has become an unattainable luxury to experience it again.

Yes, what can't be returned is the past, meeting in this battlefield full of death, even if Xia Yanfeng has ten thousand reluctance in his heart, he can only sigh empty. He had to kill the other party, because this was his principle, and the last thing he could do was to use his singing voice to keep the memories in his heart forever, so that everything would not disappear too quickly, and look back on the present, only hoping that it would be more than the shame of being cruel to himself, but the bits and pieces between them in the past, even if it was just self-deception, it was always a little more humane than a knife quickly. Sanqiang, the one who looks at the person who has one less eye, just wants him to be happier before he finally leaves this world.

Singing and singing, Xia Yanfeng's eyes were unconsciously filled with liquid, sour, and wet. The singing voice was so long and heartfelt that Xia Yanfeng couldn't believe that he would sing so devotedly, so that he couldn't control the wave of soft feelings in his heart.

Until the singing came to an abrupt end, Xia Yanfeng closed his eyes in a heavy voice, and just when Chid was still infinitely reminiscing about the beauty of the song, he had already raised his arm, and the thunder element pulsated wildly as the purple thunderbolt that broke through the sky condensed in his palm.

"Thunder...... Pulse ......" Xia Yanfeng said coldly, but his voice seemed desolate and helpless. Isn't every word in the lyrics exactly what they portray today? It's just that the person who survives will always be Xia Yanfeng himself.

With the surge of thunder and lightning, the thunder elemental poured on Qide's blood-drenched body, instantly turning his entire body into a charred black shape, but he did not fall down, but maintained his original upright movements.

With such a high-load attack, it must be impossible for the seriously injured Chide to still be alive, right? So, Xia Yanfeng walked up cautiously, only to find that his breath of life had been reduced to zero, his breathing and heartbeat had all become nothing, but his bloody body had formed a tragic landscape at the city gate.

Xia Yanfeng sighed and turned around, Qide's dying face was faintly mixed with a calm smile. He left with a smile, and for Qide, this was also Xia Yanfeng's great gift to him.

Won, Xia Yanfeng won, but he won so depressed, although he didn't win, he still killed Qide, but his heart felt empty for a while, as if he had lost something important.

In the battle of Kaolan, the guild army was tragically calculated step by step, and was broken by Zhongguo with less, losing nearly 20,000 troops, the rear camp was looted, and the grain was almost looted. The wind marching army was annihilated, the main general Qide was killed, many generals were wounded, Xu Ao's arm was also hit by an arrow, the guild army as a whole was injured and weakened, after returning to the camp, the mood of the whole battalion was extremely low, they either sighed and sighed, or cried with complaints, morale was almost on the verge of collapse, and the "voice of retreat" of the soldiers became more and more frequent.

The day before, they were still full of ambition, the guild army won more with less, and completely annihilated the army of Pierre and Geiger, and the results were brilliant, but in just one day, they fell from heaven to hell, from full of ambition to discouragement, such a psychological gap, even Sutron himself could not accept, the shocking casualty report made him silent for a long time, until the night, when the remnants of the soldiers returned to the camp one after another, he was still breathing in his nostrils.

Of course, Guo Xing has no face to speak, the reason why this battle was fought so fiercely, it was both ugly and sad, it was all his responsibility. His plan has been seen through from beginning to end, and the other party must be a shrewd genius who knows his strategy well, coupled with Sutron's own carelessness and empty eyes, which eventually led to this series of tragedies, and these tragedies will eventually become a shadow that will never be erased in the hearts of every guild warrior.

Guo Xing no longer cared about the grievances outside, Lu Ziqi, Marion and Yu Chengfeng went together to boost morale and persuade everyone, but to no avail, only Sutrun ordered "those who dare to retreat again will be killed", and the complaints were barely reined in.

In the big tent, only Guo Xing and Sutlun were left, and Sutlun was silent, sitting with a resentful face, his fists clenched tightly, and he hammered the table again and again.

Guo Junshi...... Hateful! hateful!" Seeing Guo Xing enter the account, Sutrun finally sulked and couldn't help beating his chest and roaring.

"Today's defeat is the responsibility of Guo alone. Guo Xing was calm, "Please cure Guo's sin ......"

"What kind of crime!" Su Trun was already in turmoil at the moment, he was extremely conceited, thinking that he could be proud of the others, and the day when he took the entire territory of Zhongguo was not far away, but when he took a piece of area, he was complacent, and tragedy would naturally follow, this is the place where happiness and sorrow, blessing, and disaster depend, and he was really difficult to accept for a while.

Calming down, thinking back to the changes in his mentality in the past few days, Suthren felt that his greed was gradually increasing with victory, and finally it was difficult to recover. He sighed and smiled bitterly: "This president is also responsible, we are too light on the enemy, it's just that since I, Sutron, became the president of the Human Guild, I have never fought such a shameful battle as today! Even if I was slaughtered by the demons, my mood has never been so low as today!"

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, defeat is not terrible, what is terrible is to give up the desire for victory in your heart because of a fiasco. Guo Xing comforted, "The president doesn't have to take it too seriously, being a general, just like being a doctor, the more people who heal the dead, the more skilled the medical skills will be." This time, it is the lesson we have accumulated and a harvest on the road of our growth. ”

"Well, that's what the president thinks. Sutron breathed a sigh of relief, "Before this, the soldiers were too arrogant, and it was time for them to suffer a defeat. The key is how can we avoid the doom of losing streak, pick ourselves up again, and then turn defeat into victory?"

"That's a problem...... Guo Xing rubbed his eyebrows and thought about it, obviously, he is not omnipotent, even the "great god" Guo Xing in the past has times when he is difficult and nerve-wracking.

Sutlon frowned and said: "The reason for this failure, in the final analysis, is that we despised the mysterious new coach 'Sherlock' of the other party, and we couldn't imagine that his strategy was deeper than Guo Junshi. ”

"What's even more terrifying is ......" Guo Xing immediately took over, "That 'Sherlock' has always grasped our mentality just right, as if he is completely familiar with our tactics and psychology, and can even predict our every move, the whole army of the guild is led by his nose, my plan is completely seen through by him, there are dumpling skins outside the dumpling skin, I thought they were filled with dumplings by us, but in the end, I found out that we are the filling, which is really incredible......"

"So we must now find out as soon as possible who that 'Sherlock' really is, and we must uncover his true colors!" Sutron said, "Otherwise, this battle will not be fought at all!

"President, do you think that a nobody can easily turn Guo around?" Guo Xing's face showed a confident smile after successful reasoning, "Guo thinks that 'Sherlock' must be a pseudonym, and he is likely to be someone we know well, maybe our old rival, or maybe ......"

"Guess it, what's the point?" Sutron snorted again, his confidence had long since been exhausted, "Strategist, if we withdraw our troops now, will we ......?"

"President, what are you kidding?" Guo Xingli hurriedly and solemnly admonished, "It's best not to even think about such a thing as withdrawing troops! Giving up halfway is not the president's style at all!"

"I know...... I know......" Suthren still sighed.

Will the guild warriors still be able to fight, and will this blow be too heavy for the entire guild army?