Chapter 235: The End of a Famous Hero

Like a scoop of ice water poured overhead, Bai Junlang couldn't help but feel cold all over.

This is the heart of the man in this world.

I have supported them for so many years, only to be treated like this!

Long Aotian laughed: "Of course, things are not completely so simple. ”

"This Steward Lin was reprimanded by you for taking bribes seven years ago, and he has held a grudge since then. ”

"This Steward Zhao, five years ago, had a dispute with the people over the land, and you impartially enforced the law and asked him to return the land that had encroached on the people's land, and he hated you for being ruthless. ”

"And your personal servant, the queen girl, originally a beauty loves heroes and wants to be your concubine, but you are unmoved, one year, two years, three years, four years, the beauty is passing away, how can you not hate because of love?"

"You probably forget these things afterwards, but they can remember them for a lifetime. “

He pointed angrily: "But in the end, you only value the hypocritical chivalrous name, but let the people who follow you not get the benefits they deserve." The hustle and bustle of people is all good words, just loyalty, how can people give up their lives?"

Bai Junlang's majestic body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Long Aotian and Jing Zhisheng stood in the air, and one by one the black-clothed dead soldiers continued to climb over the high wall and enter the village.

Originally, this was just a separate business, and there were not many people, and most of the servants had been led down the mountain to fetch water.

In the First Battle of Burning Beanzaka, the death of the loyal Shadow Warrior of the White Army deprived him of his most reliable personal guard, and he was a hero, although he was now suffering from a dark wound, but he was still unruly and failed to strengthen his vigilance.

How can the habits formed throughout a lifetime be changed because of a momentary injury?

He was careless after all.

He is a hero, above board, even if he has seen too much blood, he never imagined that people's hearts could be so dirty!

Bai Junlang smiled frustrated at the blazing sun.

Laughter, people's hearts are fickle, and ghosts are difficult to prevent.

Laughing, chaotic times are dirty, and chivalrous is at an end.

He is arrogant and wants to shine a little light in this turbid world, but in the turbulent times, even this little bit of light is not allowed in the world!

Bai Junlang looked unruly, but he was crying blood in his heart.

He was already wounded, and he was attacked again, and his whole body was in pain.

The long knife that the maid surnamed Wang stabbed into his body fed him with poison, and the poison spread rapidly, causing his limbs and bones to become numb.

He has survived countless life and death dangers, but this murder is inevitable.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a young man with wings on his back, flapping his wings and flying towards him, holding a sword that glittered with cold light.

"I'm sorry, sir. The young man said coldly.

"Xiao Yu, you ...... too"

This young man was born in the Yu clan and was rescued by Bai Junlang when he passed through Taiyuan City two years ago. The Yu clan was demoted to slavery by the Quanzhen Sect, and Bai Junlang saw that he was being whipped by the overseer, and took pity on him, so he brought him back.

Sighing, Bai Junlang just shook his head.

The black-clad dead men had already surrounded him, not very numerous, but enough to kill him.

After all, the only remaining Red Onijing Naosheng among the Four Heavenly Kings of Shenxiao, as well as Daoist Long Aotian himself, had already taken action in person.

Even Steward Lin can betray, and this young man is not of my race, and he was whipped by him half a year ago because of his untamable nature.

Betrayal is betrayal, there is not much more of him-Bai Junlang thought.

The enemy surrounded him like a tidal wave, and he was caught in a bitter battle.

But the young man suddenly turned around and pounced towards Steward Lin!

Steward Lin's expression changed suddenly, but because he had been seriously injured by Bai Junlang, he was caught off guard, and he had already been stabbed in the chest by the young man, and he was killed instantly!

"Master, Xiao Yu will eradicate this disloyal and unrighteous person for you!"

Before the words fell, several black-clothed dead soldiers released arrows at the same time, and the young man was hit by an arrow in the chest, blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

But his young face still showed a happy look.

"Die for the master, don't hate ......"

The young man's lips twitched, and he was breathless.

Bai Junlang's palms were still chopping and sweeping, dealing with the enemies of the Quartet, but a pair of eyes looked at the young man in a daze.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that several guards were also about to participate in the array besieging him, but they were swooped down by others with a roar of rage.

Next, these loyal guards were swarmed by the dead soldiers of the Divine Heaven Dao and cut into pulp.

They did not show the slightest fear when they died, only the unwillingness to fail to protect the lord.

Tears finally flowed from the corners of Bai Junlang's eyes.

But he laughed again.

Today is the end of his life, but chivalry will still last forever.

As long as there are still people who know how to repay their kindness, there are still people who value righteousness over profit, and there are people who can be infected by his spirit.

In this life, there are no regrets!

The palms were thundering, and in the midst of a little crying blood, the sea tiger roared, and one by one the enemy's bodies exploded and turned into flesh.

"When a man is alive, even if he dies, he must die a bright and handsome death!

Bai Junlang roared angrily.

He had been wounded several times, and blood gushed out of the blood cavern like a spring.

But the peerless majesty made the dead soldiers frightened, and the offensive couldn't help but slow down, seeing that they were going to be killed by him!

These dead soldiers have been brainwashed and treated very well. Moreover, their families are all controlled, and if the battle is unfavorable, they may even cause their families to be killed.

But in the face of the majesty of the mountain, they still can't help but tremble!

"Let's get it all over. ”

Long Aotian picked up the infinite arrow, and the treasure arrow was bowed, and the roar of ghosts and gods sounded, and a little light and rain fell.

There were only three infinite arrows, but one was broken by Bai Junlang empty-handed, and Long Aotian was deeply ashamed.

The arrows broke through the sky, the heavens and the earth seemed to be torn apart, and the sound of the sound was like a flood of bells, shocking.

But Bai Junlang still grabbed it with one palm.

If it wants to engulf the splendor and aura of heaven and earth, it will stagnate.

With a click, the Infinite Arrow, which was stronger than the Dark Iron, was broken, and the light dissipated, falling to the ground.

Even if he was seriously injured, Bai Junlang still only grabbed it, and the infinite arrow collapsed in an instant!

But the dead soldiers had come to their senses, and they used arrows and hidden weapons to shoot at the white army waves.

The white army waves flew with their palms, like an angry dragon stirring the sea, resisting on all sides.

But Jing Naosheng, who was wearing a mask, shot a vast determination like a sea in his eyes.

His whole body was covered in flames in an instant, as if burning, and he swooped towards the white army wave.

Rumble!

A pillar of fire rose into the air, sand and dust rushed into the sky, and the huge shock wave caused the tall courtyard walls and trees to fall in pieces.

The heavy armor of Jing Zhisheng's whole body exploded in an instant, and the scorching flame flow stirred in all directions.

Then he was bounced out like a cannonball, vomiting blood, and a blood-stained handprint was printed on his chest.

His ribs were completely broken, and his heart was badly damaged.

But Bai Junlang was scorched all over, with only a pair of eyes, still as bright as the morning star.

"You won......" Jing Naomori said in a trembling voice, "Even if you are injured like this, I am not your opponent." ”

This confrontation is already a confrontation of the original force.

"To be buried in the fire is also bright and handsome. Bai Junlang didn't look at him, and muttered in his mouth.

Poison, dark wounds, fire, he has lost his essence, and the oil has run out.

Long Aotian sent out an infinite arrow again.

The arrow went straight into Bai Junlang's chest.

At the same time, the three dead soldiers who pounced on them were smashed to pieces by Bai Junlang with the last of their strength, and their bones were gone.

The last infinite arrow exploded into pieces in Bai Junlang's chest, and this generation of famous heroes, the Sea Tiger Martial God of the Divine Hall, finally stopped his heartbeat and breathing after letting out the last roar.

But the body that was burned black, and covered in blood, still stood proudly, and his eyes were wide open, just like before he was alive!

It is still majestic and upright, and it is an insurmountable mountain on the vast land.

Jing Zhisheng supported his seriously injured body and bowed deeply to this great enemy.

"It was really not enough to lose Su Mengzhen, and today can be regarded as half of the hatred for Teacher Xuezhai. Long Aotian said: "If it weren't for fighting with this person and seriously injuring him, Teacher Xuezhai would not have been stabbed to death by Wu Feng'er." ”

"Yes......" Jing Zhisheng sighed: "Old friend Xuezhai, today we have avenged you!"

But this steely man, with two tears oozing out of his eyes, fell in the wind!