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Rush step, a unique combat step in the secret method of fighting, consumes the least strength, crosses the farthest distance, no matter how many enemies are around, with the help of the step, all obstacles will be destroyed.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Chuanting has rushed to the forefront, his arrival immediately relieved the pressure of the leader of the wolf clan, the knife in his hand is like an extension of the arm, abandoning the move of opening and closing, flexible and changeable can save physical strength, the knife in his hand beats at a very fast frequency, every time it beats, it will definitely take away a fresh life. The wounds on his body continued to increase, the pain of the wounds and the constant influx of enemies in front of him did not make Wen Chuanting feel frightened, what really made people anxious was the continuous flow of enemies, and the obvious pursuit of elite soldiers behind him.

A knife, a wooden spear, a stone axe, three weapons at the same time to the wolf clan leader body row, it is his old power with the old new power for a living, sit down the wolf is using the front paws to attack the fourth person, these three people have no time to care, seeing that it is about to fall under the siege, ask Chuanting a rush, the knife in his hand jumping, obliquely, horizontally, came to surround Wei to save Zhao, so that a knife, a spear had to be collected to protect the troops, followed by the back of the knife erected, dangerously knocked the stone axe away.

The leader of the wolf warriors snorted coldly, which was regarded as expressing his gratitude, but his fierce eyes looked at Wen Chuanting and softened a lot. Wen Chuanting didn't care about this.

The two sides are fighting for their lives, and the cold weapon battlefield is like this, fighting for eyes, force and skills, fighting for bravery, and having the ability to see and hear in all directions. When recruits go to the battlefield, the only reliable thing is bravery, ignoring the bloody psychology, as for the eyes, force and skills, they are not mixed in the killing field all the year round, and it is difficult to keep up with the rapid and changeable battlefield.

In this era of the supremacy of force and the respect of the strong, everything still has to rely on the fist to speak, as long as your fist is bigger than the other party, then you are the boss, you will kill the other party's wife and children, in addition to the hot blood, the scene to find you to fight, most of the others will choose to forbear, and then be angry, ten years later, Qingshan will become dry wood, and then look for you to talk about life and death.

Ask Chuanting is anxious in his heart, hoping to open the gap as soon as possible, so that the rear personnel can pass, mainly the four small escaped alive, had to fight with the old life and the blood barbarians who kept coming, restless, not concentrated, one is not careful, the abdomen is adding wounds, one finger is long, the damage is not big, but it is the easiest place to be involved, the blood does not stop, the strength of the hand is slow, the two blood barbarians seized the opportunity, they all slashed at him, the reinforcement was weak, barely avoided a vital point, the other place is not easy to dodge, seeing that a new wound is to be filled, a copper hammer is pierced diagonally, and the long knife that is cut towards him is knocked away, looking up, but it is just the leader of the wolf clan who has relieved the siege of his own sword soldiers。

For the other party's helping hand, Wen Chuanting smiled to show his gratitude, but in exchange for a cold snort, it seemed that the other party despised Wen Chuanting's behavior of not being able to get out in the face of two swords. Asking Chuanting smiled helplessly at this, and he didn't care about it. Don't look at his physical age, he can be the grandfather of this reckless man's grandfather before and after his mental age.

"I need time. Seeing that the enemy in front of him was not decreasing, and the elite soldiers chasing behind him were getting closer and closer, Wen Chuanting did not dare to delay any longer. Roared and greeted the leader of the wolf clan.

"How long?" said the leader, who asked back.

"A moment!"

"Good!"

"Be careful, I don't have good control over this move, I haven't fully mastered it yet. ”

"Come on, come soon. Boys, work hard. The leader of the Wolf Warrior tribe greeted, and the members of the Wolf Warrior tribe broke out bloodily and began to exchange injuries for injuries.

Seeing that the members who were fighting together behind him fell three more in an instant, Wen Chuanting couldn't bear it, but there was no way, in order to reduce casualties, he forcibly stabilized his mind.

The five aggregate gods and demons on his waist appeared in his hand, the long knife was clamped under his armpit, he muttered in his mouth, and pinched the seal in his right hand.

"Vision, deprivation!"

"Smell, deprivation!"

"Hearing, deprivation!"

"Touch, deprivation!"

"Taste, deprivation!"

After pinching each of the five aggregates, the five mudras, a little dark green light came out of the fingers and passed into the pocket skull covered with blood stains in the hand. After the transformation of these five aggregate gods and demons, what was released was a fan-shaped invisible wave, a large-scale attack, regardless of friend or foe.

Whether it is the enemy or our side, as long as it is swept by an invisible wave, it is pitch black in front of you, and then you can't smell blood, you can't hear the collision of weapons, you can't feel anything, and even the weapons in your hands have an illusion that your hands are empty.

After the five aggregates were cast, he didn't look at the companions around him who were deprived of the five senses, and his body shook and he crossed the comrades of the wolf warrior tribe, and the knife fell in his hand, chopping melons and vegetables, and slashing the blood barbarians who waved their arms indiscriminately in front of him one by one, and when he was about to cut most of the blood barbarians who were in front of him, and when he was about to penetrate, the leader of the wolf warrior tribe broke away from the control of the five senses, shook his head fiercely, and took a deep look at Wen Chuanting, who was showing his majesty in front, and brandished his weapon to join the ranks of chopping melons and vegetables.

When the leader of the Wolf Warrior clan broke through the encirclement, the fire fox behind him, who had not been stripped of his five senses, led everyone to catch up, and his comrades-in-arms who had been stripped of his five senses were also awake at this time, and everyone hurriedly sat down Wolf Warrior, broke through the obstacle and escaped from the encirclement with a roar. Only the woman who was as strong as a man behind her was left with a group of elites shouting and chasing.

Escaping from the encirclement is not the same as escaping the fate of being killed, the two teams are still too close, and everyone does not dare to stay, desperately pulsating to escape. The Wolf Warrior tribe has a Wolf Warrior mount, and the four-legged one is faster than the two-legged one after all, and in a blink of an eye, it becomes more stable than the eleventh way to rush with Wen Chuanting and the Fire Fox and others.

The horned beasts of the Tao clan of the Firefox and other pavilions were lost in the encirclement of the blood barbarians, and they could only hike like Wen Chuanting, as for the four small candles, they sat on the unicorn horses that were not in a hurry or slow, and followed the footsteps of Wen Chuanting closely.

With the roar, the Wolf Warrior tribe fled far away, leaving only the seven members of the Wen Chuanting and the Guantao clan under the cover of smoke and dust.

"What kind of wolf warrior tribe, just trying to escape, if we didn't save them, how many people would they be able to escape?"

"Don't be demanding, look at the present, and run away for your life. The fire fox looked directly at the direction of the wolf clan's escape, as if through the smoke and dust, he could see the figure of the straight leader.

"What are you asking for, we saved them, they brushed us off and ran away on our own, not to mention the loss of all the horned beasts and goods, but also the lives of forty-nine brothers. ”

"That is, my brothers died at the hands of the blood barbarians. ”

"It's just that we have worked hard for a year, and the goods are all gone......"

The complaints continued, which showed that the wolf warrior tribe's behavior of abandoning everyone and fleeing completely aroused public anger.

"Okay, don't say it again, the losses of the Wolf Warrior Tribe are also not small, seeing that there are only forty or fifty people left, the tribe is finished, if the rest of the people are folded here, the Wolf Warrior Tribe will be famous in this vast land!" Firefox said in a heavy tone. The disappearance of the tribe is a very serious problem, without the inheritance of blood, a tribe will slowly disappear in front of people's eyes as if it never existed, precipitated at the bottom of the long river of history, and who can remember, as a tribal leader, every member of the tribe, and who does not want to continue the tribal fire.

Everyone who understood the truth was heavy in their hearts, no one was fighting against the fleeing wolf warrior tribe, everyone had a little sympathy on their faces, and they looked at the five people with some pity.

Everyone was silent, just thinking about hurrying away, at this time, there was a rushing sound in the distance ahead, panic flashed on everyone's faces, looked up, and a ride came to the dust, and everyone's faces were panicked and surprised.