The enemy is outnumbered, Zhang Deng is a man and a horseman with a spear tenaciously resisting the siege of the enemy army of Yang State, the spear in his hand is like a dragon tricky, or picking, or stabbing, or throwing, such as the spirit snake out of the hole, or blocking, or resisting, or Qing, it is hard to fight with the chaotic marksmanship and be invincible.

The enemy tried to block it with the long sword in his hand, but this thunderous momentum did not allow him to make any reaction, and suddenly a great head shattered like an exploding watermelon, and blood flew everywhere with a sticky paste, and the culprit who dominated this scene deserved to accept such a bloody gift. The corners of his mouth curled, and he watched the bloody sticky slash on his face, and instead of dodging, he really accepted the bloody gift of this joke with a sickly smile.

The moment the bloody viscous liquid touched his skin, Zhang Deng was drunk, and the beautiful pleasure seemed to be like a half-concealed candid meeting on the wedding night. At this time, he had forgotten that he was under siege and his life was hanging by a thread, and he was completely immersed in the ultimate pleasure, but this moment made him think a lot: I have a sister, a wife, and parents, but why not me. Thinking of this, I felt a pain in my chest, yes, I was on the battlefield, and death was the only result, but why did the heartache not feel more intense than the physical pain?

The shaking spirit was fleeting, and the eyes were covered with blood red and blurred, but I could feel why there was such a pain in my chest? In a hazy way, I attributed this pain to the cause of heartbreaking, and the headless corpse in front of me had already fallen off the horse, and then coldly glanced at the surrounding Yang State enemy soldiers, clenched the spear in his hand, and prepared to meet the siege, but ......

Burst.

The sword was drawn from his chest, and blood continued to flow down the wound.

The shaking of the gods on the battlefield is deadly, and this is not a necessary rule to be memorized, but a lesson to be paid in blood! The basis for experiencing the final pleasure is to be stunned for a moment, what can be done in the blink of an eye? Blink as the word says, or is the sword piercing through the chest? If Zhang Deng is an example, then the latter is obviously in line with what happened in the blink of an eye.

Covering the wound tightly with one hand, trying to cover it without letting the blood flow out, frowning tightly, I don't know if it was because of pain or annoyance, the blood continued to flow through the obstruction of the hand;

The horses were constantly jolting, and the sword wound that ran through his chest was gurgling and constantly flowing outward with the breath of life, and the excessive blood loss made Zhang Deng's face pale as paper, probably because the sword hurt his lungs and made him breathe so reluctantly every time, thinking that he was dying.

Unfortunately, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the weasel loved to bite the sick duck......

The war horse under the crotch seemed to feel that there was an extremely dangerous existence in front of him, and regardless of the dying master on his back, he instantly raised his front hooves and forcibly stopped, and turned around and walked away in other directions. Zhang Deng, who was already in a state of checkmate death, had no strength at all to pull the reins so that he would not fall off the horse, so he struggled to support his fallen body and looked at the distant figure of the war horse, and found that he was abandoned.

Unable to support his body, he lay on the ground on all fours and gasped, and as he breathed, he saw his chest constantly rising and falling, and the thin layer of snow on the ground was constantly stained red with blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as the pool of blood spread, life also passed until the blood died. At this time, Zhang Deng was complaining, complaining about why he was stunned on this Shura field, and why he chose to leave the battlefield to escape instead of trying his best to kill the other party after learning about the sword?

Whew, whew, whew...... The increasing pace of breathing also indicates that life is coming to an end.

The rules are like this, life is like this, and life should be like this.

......

A white shadow swept past Zhang Deng without stopping, and then a gray shadow with a strong smell of wine blew by, followed by it, and in the blink of an eye, I saw two lights and shadows in the sky, one black and one white, galloping by the wind. Probably a little monkey with white and red eyes jumped up, the tip of his nose seemed to smell the smell of blood in the air, on the way to chase the white shadow, he saw Zhang Deng lying in a pool of blood, the little monkey head full of aura was crooked, and the brilliance in his eyes jumped, and he recognized the dress on this person, and saw the sword wound on his chest pouted slightly, looking quite embarrassed, shaking his head and sighing as if he had decided something, jumping on Zhang Deng's chest, the thin little palm was easily torn apart by the black iron armor, revealing a bloody wound, and he opened his mouth wide and bit down on the wound！

Jumping off Zhang Deng's body, he grabbed the clean snow on the ground and put it in his mouth, spit out bloodshot water, and continued to jump and chase after Bai Ying. And the corpse-like Zhang Deng's bare chest, the sword wound that pierced through the chest was miraculously closed! I saw a strange and irregular mark around the wound, as if it was some kind of tooth mark, well, when I was not sure who was responsible for this miraculous scene, I had to fall on the dead monkey full of spirit.

It's just an episode, an inconsequential episode.

......

The gray shadow rolled like smoke and dust, and its speed increased suddenly, and in an instant, the afterimage rippled and caught up with the white shadow in front of it. The white ape's eyes were bloody, his face was fierce, a pair of bony fangs were glowing with an eerie cold glow under the opening of his mouth, and the gray shadow in front of him seemed to not care about the threat of the white ape, as if he had discovered a legendary treasure.

The irascible white ape would not choose to stop and confront it at all, but made the simplest and most brutal way, and his speed did not decrease but increased, trying to hit him directly with his overwhelmingly huge body! But will this gray shadow man be knocked out as the white ape expected? With such speed and inadvertently revealing his extraordinary strength while drinking, can he really be classified as an ordinary person?

After all, it is the people outside the script who affect the normal operation of the script, and this kind of chaos has affected the development of the plot, but after all, this is the process of time, and there is no option to pause and start again, so the biggest pattern of the plot and even the world will change, and the people outside the script who change the pattern will eventually be punished by God.

At the moment when it hit the body, I saw the gray shadow rolling up like smoke and dust again, and the white ape's violent impact seemed to hit a strange net, and it was forced to stop by removing most of its strength, leaving only the gray smoke and dust around it. The smoke and dust gradually calmed down, revealing the gray shadow figure in it, and only one hand lifted the hair that had not been washed for a long time, revealing a middle-aged face, showing a greedy look, and seeing the sickly smile of the hunting heart was exaggerated and pulled out of an incredible arc, it can be seen that the tongue in his mouth is constantly stirring, because it is not in harmony with the lips, so he can barely hear a few words with non-standard pronunciation: "Sure enough, this is the thing." ”

Good thing, I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing in this remote realm, although I didn't find that object, but it was not in vain.

Walking to the side of the white ape with an exaggerated eight steps, his hands were bent down behind his back, and the corners of his exaggerated mouth let out bursts of excited smirk, and the hands behind his back slowly made handprints, and his fingers flexibly converted various twists to impossible angles, and the transformation of handprints became faster and faster as the rhythm of the fingers accelerated, and the naked eye could see that the surface of the snow shop was hard to rise out of nowhere, like boiling lava and roaring waves, and the existence of the ethereal was actually made to make people feel that it represented an irresistible force, which made people fearful。

The gray smoke and dust seemed to be under some kind of instruction and slowly moved closer to the white ape's body, and gradually the smoke and dust no longer accumulated but slowly rose, the white ape felt what kind of terrible aura this strange smoke and dust carried, and tried his best to make his body break free from the terrible smoke and dust as soon as possible, but the performance reflected by the body was extremely weak, and the whole body was weak and unable to correctly execute the commands issued by the brain, as if eating coca leaves made the whole body paralyzed and weak, no! Not even fifty years old coca leaves can make themselves so weak, what the hell is this weird smoke!

Unable to speak, he could only look up to the sky and roar, and the beast that looked like it had fallen into a hunter's trap could only use its roar to vent its anger that wanted to tear the other party apart, and as if it wanted to summon its companions to cry for help. But this roar did not let the other party understand how angry he was, but in the eyes of the other party, his roar was as ridiculous as being beaten and crying and calling his mother.

Why do you understand it this way? Because the gray-clothed man in front of him kept laughing sarcastically with the exaggerated corners of his mouth on one side.

Ben's bent waist slowly lifted up as the laughter gradually expanded arrogantly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Scream, just call me louder!"

The palm void slowly gripped it, and I saw that the gray mist-like rope gradually tightened, and there was an extra struggle in the angry roar caused by the strangulation pain, it was the words that catered to the gray-clothed demon that made him laugh even more rampantly, and he had passively followed his orders, but he did not get the release that he should have obtained after complying with them, but the gray mist rope around his neck was tightened.

"You beast has the same effect of life and death, so why don't you die?" asked softly with a disdainful expression on his head, "Oh? What did you say? Oh sorry, I forgot you can't speak human words, hahahaha." The right hand was slowly raised, the palm of the void seemed to grasp a transparent object, exposing the green tendons on the back of the hand, and the long sleeves of the gray clothes full of wine stains slowly faded with the lifting of the arm, and the exposed arm did not give people a feeling of being strong, but was thin like dry bones, and the arm was slowly lifted as if it was falling into a heavy object, and the degree of tension of the blood vessels and green tendons gave people a dangerous feeling of being about to burst.

The gray mist rope in the neck of the white ape no longer continued to shrink, but tightened the neck and slowly rose up with the whole body, gradually making the white ape's legs off the ground, without support, the weight of the whole body was suspended on the gray mist rope, completely irresistible force, until it was strangled to death!

"Since you can't speak human words, then I will decide your life and death for you, and I guess you won't say no, well, I decided that you can die, looking at your pitiful appearance, you must not bear to sacrifice your life, so can I serve you?" hahahaha. The slightly rough voice slowly announced the death sentence of the white ape, listening to the white ape's exhausted roar, the sickly curvature of the corners of the mouth became more and more exaggerated!

......

"Stop!" a refusal, like thunder on the ground.