General Hao Ren smiled bitterly, obviously, the knife and this mace in his hand were not a first-level weapon at all, just now with the superiority in his hand, he barely let this evil dragon be injured, and now it is in the hands of the evil dragon, there is no way to fight this battle at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boy, your mother's is useless, and you are cheeky to occupy other people's bodies, your mother's is useless!" Although the mace was in the claws of this dragon, it roared at Hao Ren, "Your face has been lost to death, you are also a king, a king, holding an imperial soldier, you can't defeat a death king, why don't you go and find a piece of water tofu to kill you? You are so useless, and you are embarrassed to occupy other people's bodies!"

It seems that this mace is really angry, it definitely feels ashamed, how to say that it is an imperial soldier, with the dignity of an imperial soldier.

It really felt that it was unladylike, this Hao Ren also looked like a cowhide, and he couldn't deal with this death dragon with his own, which made it extremely unhappy.......

However, it is only an imperial soldier, how can it be said that it has spiritual wisdom, but it needs someone to cooperate before it can exert its own power, this king has not exerted its power at all, and in his hands, it is just a relatively strong one.

But the power of the imperial soldier should not be limited to this at all, this guy is simply holding a sharp forehead sword as a sledgehammer and using himself in a posture.

This guy has been defeated and has few things, but he has lost face....... He actually became the spoils of this dragon of death, to be honest, if he was at his peak, as long as he sent out a little bit of coercion, it is estimated that this dragon would have to be reimbursed, but unfortunately, after so many years in the Imperial Soldier Palace, it has become like this......

The mace is very uneven!

The evil dragon was roaring, it looked at the snatch in its hand in confusion and was still nagging, and then, it looked at Hao Ren who smiled bitterly, and gradually calmed down.

Because, it has already seen that this person now has no hole cards, and he can't run!

The head of the Death Dragon is not very clear, it doesn't care what purpose this person is standing here, its purpose is very clear, he just needs to kill this person!

Other things, it doesn't have to think a lot, because it's a god, and other things have its followers to think about.

It now looks into Hao Ren's eyes like a cat looking at a little mouse, a very small mouse.

"Worm, I'm going to scrape off your flesh piece by piece....... "One of its big claws, holding the mace, its eyes shining with a fierce green light, straight to Hao Ren.

"Haha......" Hao Ren laughed wildly, although in his heart, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this dragon of death, but he did not give up his fighting spirit, but was high-spirited.

This guy is also strange, at this time, he still has a strong fighting spirit...... This made Gu Fengchen very speechless, if it was him, he would definitely find a way to escape......

"I'm sorry......" Gu Fengchen felt that Hao Ren was talking to himself, "Although my name is Hao Ren, I am definitely not a good person, and I still have a trace of conscience....... So, I'm sorry to you...... If I didn't have this son, I wouldn't want your body, and I have a daughter, maybe I'll consider you my son-in-law!"

Hao Ren laughed, it seems that he is not ready to live, people are only dying, and his words are good?

He laughed wildly, and this man was a madman.

The knife in his hand emitted a fierce murderous aura.

"Are you playing with knives?" Hao Ren heard a voice in his heart, obviously, the soul hidden in his body was now communicating with him.

"Hmm!"

"I have a good .......knife," Gu Fengchen said, "don't use it like a mace......

Gu Fengchen was helpless, this person had no way to bring out the power of the imperial soldiers, no wonder, he didn't establish any contact with the imperial soldiers at all, and he didn't understand the matter of establishing contact with the imperial soldiers, and he didn't blame him, the environment he lived in was the city in the sky, how could the city in the sky know how to use the imperial soldiers?

"In a good knife...... It's not as good as your own sword......."

Good weapons are unavoidable, this thing must depend on chance, obviously, he didn't believe that Gu Fengchen didn't believe at all except the mace, what else was the same weapon as this mace, obviously this mace, compared with the knife in his hand, I don't know how much stronger, how could a person have two weapons of this level?

Therefore, he didn't have much hope for Gu Fengchen's knife. If the knife could reach the level of a weapon like a mace, he was confident that he could fight the dragon, and if it didn't reach this level, then the consequences would be the same.

In this case, why change the knife again, why owe everyone a favor?

Therefore, he rejected Gu Fengchen's kindness.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, holding tightly in his hand the knife that followed him from birth to death.

This is a good knife, and this knife has followed for many years.

Again and again, he plunged the knife into the heart of his enemies.

Again and again, he used this knife to cut off the heads of his enemies.

Again and again, at the moment of life and death, he wielded this knife hopelessly.......

With this knife, he has come to this day.

The knife, it had plunged into the chest of the Death Dragon, and that time it was a sneak attack.

This time, the owner of this knife is ready to take this knife to fight with this death dragon, although the owner of this knife has no confidence to win this death dragon at all, but as long as this knife can cut a wound on this death dragon's body, he is satisfied.

Even if he can't cut the wound and shake the eyes of this death dragon, he is not unacceptable.

This man is crazy...... is not a madman, he can't go today, and the people of his generation may be the only one left who has come to this day.

Now, his fighting spirit is high, and the knife in his hand has been connected to him.

Although his sword has no intelligence, he believes that his knife also has a soul, and he can feel the fighting intent of his sword.

"Old man...... Goodbye!" he said to his knife, his voice very low and full of emotion.

The knife let out a low chirp, as if replying to his master's words.

With the long knife in hand, the man has adjusted to the best condition, and probably, this is his last battle.

The person he fought last time turned out to be the god of this world, the god he stabbed to death in the first place......

"I'm sorry...... If you can survive, maybe, I will repay your favor. He said softly to Gu Fengchen.

Sure enough, when a man is about to die, his words are also good.

General Tianyu's heart is as hard as iron, for those veterans, he can not calculate guiltily at all, naturally it is impossible to calculate Gu Fengchen, but at this time when he is dying, he still expresses his kindness.

(To be continued.) )