All his comrades-in-arms around him fell, and he was the only one left to defend the pass.

The true qi in the body has almost been depleted.

Even if the Heavenly Demon disintegrates, it will not be able to spur a trace of true qi again.

Libo Lake is at the end of the road, and the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

His body was already in tatters, all his internal organs were displaced, his whole body was covered with blood, and he was suffering great pain every moment.

However, at this point he smiled.

He smiled happily and heartily.

The spear in his hand bounced off the ground, and pierced the enemy's throat one after another, with only a small amount of strength in his hand, and it was not his own strength that he relied on to do this, but borrowed every time he made contact with the enemy's weapon, the little elasticity generated by contact with the enemy's body.

With that moment of intersection, with that trace of weak strength, he achieved a one-hit kill.

His mind is constantly sublimated, his consciousness is constantly expanding, and in this two feet of land, which is his territory, his spirit has become one with this place.

The so-called unity of heaven and man, but that's it.

Towards the end of his life, he finally comprehended the spiritual path and opened the mysterious door to infinite possibilities.

One of his feet had already stepped in, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

In his territory, everyone's every move is under his control. Here, he is God, he is the God who can control everything, he is omnipotent.

It's just that......

Too late......

Mamaiti strode up to Hami's side and fell to one knee.

"How? Has the North Victory Gate been taken down? Hami stabbed him and asked.

"Haven't taken it yet." Maimaiti lowered his head and whispered, his voice filled with extreme shame.

"Two hours, two hours, you ...... What are you all doing? Hami's voice suddenly rose up, and his eyes were filled with infinite anger as he stared at Maimaiti.

Maimaiti raised his head, this iron-clad hot-blooded man, there was a trace of mist in his eyes, and he choked up: "National teacher, we ...... We have thousands of our brothers who have fallen in the North Victory Gate......"

At this point, he couldn't stop crying.

A flash of grief flashed in Hami's eyes, and he stepped forward and kicked Mamaiti in the foot, kicking his huge body in the head.

"I don't care how many casualties there are, what I want is Beishengmen, I only want Beishengmen." He shouted.

Maimaiti's eyes widened, and he distinguished: "National teacher, that Han general is strong in martial arts, and his sons have suffered countless casualties ......"

"Bah......" Hami interrupted him and sneered: "I always thought that the men on the grassland were the most heroic men in the world, but now I will be afraid of the weak Han people. You ......"

He pointed at Maimaiti and said loudly: "You are not worthy to be a hero on the grassland, you ...... It's a bad breed. ”

Maimai's large body suddenly rose, and his eyes were filled with rage that burned everything as he stared at Hami.

Hami's face was disdainful, and his eyes were cold.

Maimaiti no longer distinguished, turned around and strode out.

The big and sturdy figure disappeared from sight, Hami's tense face relaxed, he sighed deeply, and returned to his seat with heavy steps, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, at this moment, he seemed so tired.

"Teacher ......"

A young, skinny teenager came to him and gently thrashed him on the back.

"Harria, do you think the teacher is too harsh?" Hami's gaze drifted across the face of his only disciple, and he immediately saw a trace of his dissatisfaction and asked.

Ha Xuan's hand paused unnaturally, he raised his head, and bravely met his teacher's fierce gaze: "Teacher, in fact, we can easily obtain the North Shengmen. ”

"Oh......" Hami stabbed him noncommittally and asked softly, "Really?" ”

"Yes......" Ha Li's face turned red instantly, and he said hurriedly: "As long as you transfer back the siege troops and send a team of archers, after three rounds of arrow rain, there is no one alive outside the Beisheng Gate." Or...... Or, there are many roads leading to the palace, and the disciples do not believe that there is a Li Bohu before each gate. Besides, hasn't the eastern gate been taken? ”

Hami's gaze gradually softened, and he sighed lightly: "Ha Xuan, you can see this without being there in person, and it is not in vain for my teaching. It's just that you have ever thought that if I do this, wouldn't I want to tell the world that he Li Bohu is brave and invincible, and my Huns are unstoppable? ”

There was a hint of doubt on Ha Li's face: "Teacher, don't you always teach me that the two armies will do everything in battle?" And why did it suddenly become so pedantic? ”

Hami Thorn stretched out his hand and patted his thin shoulder, and asked: "Ha Mi, our Xiongnu lineage can overwhelm all ethnic groups on the prairie, dominate the heroes, and fight against the Han people for hundreds of years, do you know what it depends on?" ”

"With courage and forbearance." Harria straightened his chest and said loudly.

"Yes, we have been able to stand for hundreds of years without falling, relying on the courage to defy death and perseverance." Hami's tone gradually rose, and he said excitedly: "On the grassland, the living conditions are difficult, and there are many ethnic groups, but the fertile grassland is limited after all, and in order to grab a place that is enough to live and live, the price is often the disappearance of a tribe. The one who can dominate this place is the real man. ”

He took a deep breath, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he said loudly: "We Huns can dominate here, and there is no luck in it. Everyone knows that in the world, the invincible warriors are the good men of our Huns. Now, Li Bohu has been guarding this place for nearly two hours, and his name of bravery has been engraved in the hearts of all Huns, which ...... Absolutely not. I'd rather fall a thousand more than knock him down on the spot. ”

"Teacher......" Harry exclaimed, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"I want everyone to know that no one in the world can be more ruthless, fiercer, and stronger than the Huns. Only the Huns are the most heroic and invincible race in the world. Hami turned to look at the palace, and a loud voice echoed in the room: "You have to remember that courage and forbearance are the foundation of our Xiongnu clan, as long as these two words are not discarded, our Xiongnu clan will live forever." ”

Harri's face flushed, and he replied in a loud voice, "Yes, teacher." ”

Hami Thorn stared in the direction of Beishengmen and did not say a word for a long time.

However, Harry did not know that his teacher was silently remorseful, and if he could use the archers at the beginning of the battle, then there would be no need to let so many valiant men die in vain.

"Harria, herald, please ask Grandmaster Lizhi to go to the North Shengmen."

"Teacher, you ......"

"If Maimaiti dies in battle, then ask Grandmaster Lizhi to take action in person, and ask him to be sure to kill with one blow with the momentum of a thousand thunderbolts."

Outside the North Victory Gate.

Maimaiti strode in, grabbed the collar of his shirt with both hands, and tore it so hard that it split in two, revealing a body of undulating bronzed knotted muscles.

He was so angry that his bones crackled and exploded, and a bloodthirsty and violent murderous aura rose to the sky.

Maimaiti was stunned and shouted: "Get out of the way." ”

The Hun sergeants next to them retreated like a tide, although they were brave and no one wanted to be deserters, but in the face of a man like death, they were still a little timid in their hearts after all.

Maimaiti didn't say anything, waved the hundred steel-refining knives in his hands, and rushed forward, which was a slash.

Li Bohu, who was almost exhausted, felt a tragic and ferocious murderous aura emanating endlessly from the knife, and immediately understood that the person in front of him already had the heart of death.

His knife has already condensed the strength of his whole body, and the knife is gone.

Although he himself is already empty, as long as he shoots lightly, he will be able to take his surname. However, he was so desperate that he could not wait to ignore the desperate blow.

Li Bohu sighed lightly, and his gun was stabbed out horizontally, a little on Maimaiti's blade, and with the help of force, it was horizontal in the air.

Mamaiti was furious, and he barely stopped his rush because a spear was already in front of him. The spear was one foot two feet long, and the tip of the spear pointed at his throat, and as long as he took another half step, the tip of the spear with a dazzling light would pass through his throat.

He was not afraid of death, but if he was sent to die in vain, it was not the work of a warrior.

Maimaiti roared and slashed at the barrel of the spear.

Li Bohu's eyes were gradually blurring, he could no longer see the scene in front of him clearly, only a white patch remained, he knew that his life was coming to an end, and he could no longer support it.

However, his spiritual sense was still very lively, he could clearly feel the every move of the man in front of him, and even knew the direction of the true qi in his body.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the spear stood still, and when the swords and spears intersected, his spear seemed to suddenly have a spirit surname, flew into the air, drew a semicircle again, and returned to its original place again.

Mamat's body was already soaked with sweat, and his knife was as fast as a knife, and if it was a little slower, the spear would have pierced his throat.

In just a quarter of an hour, he had already performed the fastest and most ruthless sword technique in history, but his manpower was sometimes poor, and his speed had exceeded his own limit, and he could no longer go even as fast as that.

Li Bohu suddenly exerted his strength, and the spear came out of his hand, like an arrow off the string, like a dragon flying, and stabbed straight towards Maimaiti.

The knife is exhausted, and if you can't dodge, you will die if you pay for it.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out and held the flying spear firmly in his hand.

A majestic back appeared in front of Maimaiti.

His gaze was deep and bright, staring at Li Bohu, who was still standing upright, and the blue wolf banner behind him and the rising fire.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, threw down the silver spear in his hand, and fled away.

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