The old emperor got up from the ground, making a rustling sound with the ground, and couldn't help but complain about who made so many fancy armor out of the guard's uniform, and there was no doubt that he startled Shen Tu not far away.

"Oh, so you're not dead yet. Shen Tu said contemptuously with his bulging belly. Pull the shirt and wrap the abdomen tightly, because the sword of the man in black made a hole in the stomach, if it was not covered with his hands all the time, the internal organs in the stomach would definitely take this opportunity to slip out of the breath, at that time, the gods were difficult to save.

The old emperor picked up the unconscious Xiaobai, touched his slightly bloody cheek, and sighed.

With a plop, the old emperor knelt on his knees and looked at Shen Tu expressionlessly.

Shen Tu furrowed his brows.

Bow forward with your hands and prop them up on the ground.

The brow was locked even more.

A trace of determination, knocking headlong on the territory of Jiang Guo, knocking on the side of the Long Live Palace, knocking on an emperor's heart, and letting it shatter one after another, this is the price of low strength.

"Hmph!" flicked the broken gray sleeves of his coat and turned away, as if he hadn't seen the scene. It's as if I didn't see this person.

No emotion could be heard in the hoarse voice: "Thank you, senior." ”

Dry heart.

Helped Xiaobai to put it behind his back, and walked slowly step by step. The palm holding Xiaobai's body suddenly felt a little sticky, and a look of despair appeared on the face of the old emperor who died with his heart, and he trembled and took his arm to his side, and his eyes turned black in an instant! A wipe of tears, blood stained his cheeks with blood in his hands.

It's red and clear, but it's cruel.

"Wait. Shen Tu's voice came from behind him. The old emperor didn't turn around, but still said respectfully: "What else is there to do with the seniors?"

"You can't go. His eyes were salivating, and the voice of the hunting heart directly shattered the old emperor's already withered heart.

"Why?" asked slowly, turning around and expressionless.

"Leave the people behind you. ”

......

"Oh. The old emperor's expression did not change. But this response made Shen Tu feel a cold wind in an instant.

I saw that the man slowly put down the maid behind him, Xiao Bai's legs were weakly supported, so he had to sit on the ground, squatting down with his back to Shen Tu, gently kneading Xiao Bai's cheeks with both hands, and the blood stains on his hands were also wiped on his cheeks, and red marks appeared on his pale face like a clown's watercolor, which made people laugh. Shen Tu didn't laugh, now he only felt the biting cold, and he didn't think the maid's appearance was funny.

The chuckle was so abrupt in the cold wind, could the guard be crazy? sacrificed dignity, gave up face, and in exchange for a lingering breath with your daughter, but your life is not good. Gave birth to a good daughter. Glancing at the corpse of the spirit ape in front of him, he saw that the wound where the blood was no longer flowing, and the red blood stains were so charming. But compared to the pool of light red blood under the maid, it pales in comparison.

A bloodthirsty body, there is no cure. If you can't use medicine, why not use yourself as medicine?

Seeing that the pool of light red blood was still spreading, I couldn't help but secretly say that it was not good, looking at the girl's body was less than five taels of flesh and bones, if the blood flowed like this, wouldn't it be a life?

I had to go up quickly to stop the loss of blood, but I was too late.

The old emperor laughed miserably, and pulled out a dagger from his bosom, how could the short blade that had been stored close to his body be a generic thing? The dagger was unsheathed, about three inches long, slender and the blade was not fancy, only a crooked pattern led from the tip of the knife to the hilt, and the ink-like blade did not flicker at all, and a blood mark appeared on the skin of the blade, which can be said to be sharp and sharp!

The name of the short blade is called Zangfeng, but I don't know what to mean by this Tibetan word?

What is the only way to take a knife?

The slight trembling shoulders made Shen Tu behind him sense that something was wrong, and immediately flashed forward, and the scene he saw in front of him made him angry! Picked up his thin arm and hammered it towards the old emperor! Hit by this huge force, he suddenly felt the blood in his chest surge, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the impact. The body was knocked away, the pain in his chest was unbearable, I don't know how many ribs were broken, he propped up his body and looked at Xiaobai with a smile, Zang Feng is not in his hand, why didn't you kill me with one punch, don't let me wait, Daddy will arrive later.

Shen Tu was stunned, this, how is this good!

Xiao Bai stuck a dagger in the middle of his chest, light red blood continued to flow down the blade, and he glared back at the old emperor, as if to say How can you be so cold-blooded? Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, your fierce knife completely killed him! It can be seen that his smirk and angry eyes don't know how to vent, crazy!

It's useful to live, it's useless to die, and I'm going to exchange you and that old man for the life of the family. I can't help you die!

The gray smoke and dust formed out of nothing along with the handprints, and the fingers were hooked, and the smoke and dust immediately divided into two balls to cover the two wounds on Xiaobai's body, and the gray smoke and dust filled the gaps in the wounds, so that the precious blood remained in his body and did not lose blood to death.

This girl's body and bones are extremely weak, and she can't drag on for a moment, and she turns her head to look at the ruins of the Long Live Palace, where the decapitating knife is slaughtered and buried, and sighs. Carrying the corpse of the white ape, he was about to leave with Xiaobai in his arms.

"Hugh go!" shouted the old emperor with blood in his mouth. I left my son behind, I am afraid that I will not find it if it is too far away from me, and the road is dark.

Looking back at each other angrily, with a flick of his fingers, a gray cloud of smoke turned into a crescent blade and struck at him, and after flying out, he ignored it, and with a sigh of relief, his legs suddenly exploded like cannonballs!

Although this tooth blade is not as wide as before, it does not mean that it cannot cause damage, the body cannot dodge, and the body cannot move. When you close your eyes, the sound of breaking the air ensues, splitting, tearing, breaking, the chest seems to be cracked, no!

Life, rest.

......

In front of the gate of the Banzai Palace, no, where is there still the Banzai Palace now, in front of the ruins. The battle between the two armies has been decided, the sea of blood corpse mountain, a Shura field, the soldiers of Yang State are collecting the corpses on the ground, whether it is a comrade or the enemy's black iron army, they are all piled up high, the bones are as high as a mountain, and the blood is like a tide, which is not an exaggeration.

The sky where the black clouds pressed the city was still snowflakes falling, falling on the mountain of corpses covered with a layer of white, falling on the pool of blood and adding a layer of blood, falling on the soldiers and colding their hearts! The middle-aged general sighed, turned to look back at the bones as high as a hill, and then looked at the broken fine iron carriage, "Kill 800 enemies, lose 3,000 yourself, and bully more than the strong, and the weak." Alas, ...... sighed, the void raised one hand and half a hand, as if holding a wine bottle, and tapped three times at the position of the fine iron carriage, and said loudly with tears in his eyes: "My lord, go all the way." ”

The middle-aged general didn't care at all about the strange phenomenon of the collapse of the Long Live Palace behind him, and he didn't seem to hear the deafening loud noise before, maybe he saw the puzzled eyes of his soldiers, and couldn't help but look like a general, and said sharply: "What did you see? What did you hear?"

There was silence.

"I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything. I only saw the enemy soldiers dying under my sword, I only heard their desperate screams, and I didn't know anything else. ”

Silenced.

"We're soldiers, so we don't need to know anything other than killing the enemy, do you hear me?"

"Wow. All the soldiers said in unison.

He turned around and looked at the ruins of the Banzai Palace, which was originally a high mountain, and the gap between them was too terrifying, and he couldn't help but muttered softly: "Immortals fight, mortals suffer." Maybe he came back to his senses and felt the sour and rotten charm of the deep chant just now, and shook his head and whispered: "Is it good to stay in the sky, it's okay to come down and hit which door is on the rack! Fuck, if you want to fight, you will die far away." It's a pity that this Banzai Palace. There was no respect for the gods in his mouth, but some resentment and contempt, of course, where would any god pay attention to the contempt of an ant?