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But then, before he could take a step, the breath that had been exhaled was deeply inhaled by him. Even with a penetrating coldness, he was sucked into his body.

The darkness beneath his feet was a deep cliff, and all he stood on was a boulder jutting out of the cliff.

"Hehe, this stone is less than half a meter wide! Fortunately, I found it in time—" His voice trembled slightly.

He was rejoicing, glad he was still alive.

Tapping his pounding heart, he turned around and was about to walk back. But at this moment, the two people behind them were hit by a boulder that was flying quickly, and their bodies were shaky and unstable on their feet.

"Ahh

The three of them let out a terrifying roar and fell off the cliff.

The last fourteen men followed the voice, but the road changed again, the cliffs were gone, and the rugged road led in the woods in no direction.

"Don't go, I won't go, it's been half an hour, we've gone from thirty-nine, to fourteen now, and we haven't seen any corpses, no enemies. It's a labyrinth, and you can't get out. An elite soldier glanced weakly at the fork in the road, squatted down, and sat on the ground.

"I'm not leaving, hehe. Don't go. ”

"Don't go, feel free, you can't go out anyway. ”

Two more sat down on the floor.

An unwilling elite soldier looked up, trying to see the night sky, but found that the branches of trees were all overhead. Everything here is changing in an instant.

It was just a fork in the road, and in a few breaths, the road changed, the bodies of my companions were gone, and the shadows of the enemy were not visible.

Looking up at the sky, his eyes suddenly became sad.

"Cowards, cowards in the shadows. Are you only going to play these little tricks? Kind of come out, come out frontally, fight-" He snarled with red eyes. There is also an unspeakable grievance in my heart.

However, no one answered, only a few night ducks sleeping soundly on the branches, awakened by his voice, flapping their wings and whirring through the silent night sky.

They were just ten meters away.

Han Ji brought all the people of the eight major tribes on the north and south sides to the east, and joined Mu Zheng and others in an artificially cleared clearing.

Han Ji glanced at Mu Zheng and the others roughly. The original arrangement was that Han Ji guarded the west alone, Mu Zheng, Ren Yao and thirty ordinary soldiers were in the east, and the north and south were ambushed by people from the eight major tribes.

Mu Zheng and Ren Yao look pretty good, looking relaxed. Thirty ordinary warriors were only one wounded, and the result was much better than Han Ji had originally expected.

However, Ding Qiu suddenly came to his senses halfway and urgently summoned more than a hundred people back, which was a possibility that Han Ji had thought about at the beginning, but it was also the last possibility he wanted to see.

Leaving the ambush and fighting head-on, it seems that there are many people on his side, but the realm is more than one level worse.

Gathering Mu Zheng, Ren Yao, the Eight Great Tribal Chiefs, Tianqing and others together, Han Ji said with some concern: "The next big war is inevitable. ”

"Fight and fight, it's just a big deal. Tianqing, who had just killed a lot of elite soldiers, still couldn't relieve the anger in his heart, and said viciously.

"Big deal? Then what does it mean for you to die?" A minister stared at Tianqing with red eyes, "Can you be right about your woman and child as soon as you die?"

Yes, at this time, who doesn't have the kind of pride that regards death as home? But what about death, and what about ambition? Is this the result that everyone swore to achieve an hour ago?

What about self-possession, what about prosperity, what about the county ordinance when he died, whether he was the lord of the city, and what about it. One death won't solve the problem.

Tianqing is not talking. None of the others had the intention of opening their mouths.

"We can't get out of here first, don't we fight? We can go to other places, maybe we can develop well, there is no need to be here. For a long time, a minister asked the question that Ren Yao had said.

Han's gaze was always fixed on the distance, and the clouds on the horizon sometimes condensed and sometimes scattered. The sky, like this Xuantian Continent, the clouds are like the people here, no matter what form they take, the clouds are always surrounded by the sky.

What about people? The Xuantian Continent was full of wars, and even places like the Three Mountains, which no one cared about and were isolated from the world, were burned by the flames of war. When the sky is bright, it is bright, and when it is dark, it is also dark, Xuantian Continent, the war is raging, and there is smoke everywhere, this is not a peaceful era.

"Let's go, where are we going?" His eyes were still in the distance, looking at the clouds on the horizon, and his cold voice was full of excitement, "This is home, where do you want to go?"

Silence, silence for all.

"Even if there is a place, is it really good to leave here? Will it be drifting with the wind, or will it be somewhere else? Drifting with the wind is a poor homeless worm, right? Somewhere else? Where will you go to? Who will send you a city lord or a county order?"

Han Ji questioned over and over again.

"Isn't it happier to live in Mutian City than to steal life elsewhere?

Late at night, the autumn breeze is slightly cool. As the breeze blew by, everyone felt a chill, as if they had been woken up by this cool breeze, where is home when they leave here? What is the difference between throwing themselves elsewhere and being in Mutian City?

"Mu Zheng, what about you? Retracting his gaze, Han Ji calmly looked at this young man who had gone from not being convinced to desperately saving himself.

The words of cold killing are like a cup of tea in sobering, Mu Zheng began to think about what he was fighting all day for the first time, but he only showed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth at the end, a soldier dies for a confidant, maybe he is suitable to be a "scholar"!

"I don't know, I don't have anywhere to go, everywhere I go, I can't tell you that I'll die one day, what to do, listen to your eldest brother. ”

With red eyes, Tianqing turned over, stood up from the ground, and suddenly walked in front of Han Ji, and knelt down with a puff, "Tianqing is willing to respect Han Ji as the eldest brother, saddle the horse and follow him to the death." ”

With an extremely firm gaze, Tianqing knocked his head down three times in a row, "Thank you for the grace of Brother Recreation." ”

The summit of the Tien Shan. Ding Qiu stood in front of the open camp tent, roughly counting the elite soldiers who were in rows and rows.

Suddenly, Ding Qiuyuan opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed one by one, counting them one by one: "One hundred and sixty-five." In just one hour, more than 300 people died, are you pigs? You can't even deal with some rabble, you are the elite master of my Mutian City? You have the face to come back? Can't you grow your brains?"

Ding Qiu unscrupulously pointed at the elite soldiers and cursed, and the piercing voice became the only thing that broke the silence on the top of the mountain.

Again, no one answered. The two dog-legged guards have been killed in battle, and as the saying goes, the law does not blame the public, not to mention that they were just ordered to fight. Being scolded is a common thing, and it is also common sense.

There are some bosses who are always angry with their subordinates, and whoever comes out to fight at this time is definitely impatient.

The elite soldiers are also selected from ordinary warriors, and they naturally know more about these. Sure enough, after Ding Qiu scolded him for a while, no one paid attention to him, maybe he was tired of scolding. And he didn't pay attention to them anymore.

With his head down, Ding Qiu dragged one hand on his chin, and from time to time he moved his beard that he had just felt. With heavy steps on his legs, he walked back and forth on the fairly smooth rock.

Pacing, he paced in circles.

Suddenly, Ding Qiu paused, and his sharp gaze swept towards the elite soldiers, "Let's talk about it, how did they lose, who were they defeated?"

Still no one answered.

"Say yes. Ding Qiu's gaze scanned back and forth over them, and his mouth made a sound that almost roared.

"Was it defeated by the coolies in your eyes, the people of the eight tribes, and the thirty or so ordinary warriors you looked down on before dark?"

Still no one answered.

Ding Qiu's eyes twisted, his body moved slightly, and he seemed to take a step slightly, but the next moment he appeared strangely in front of an elite soldier two meters away, "Don't stop talking! Tell me why those people are so tough? Shouldn't they run for their lives?"

"Say yes. Ding Qiu grabbed the elite soldier by the collar.

The soldier still didn't say anything.

"Hehe" Ding Qiu smiled and raised his hand slightly. The elite soldier only felt a wisp of breeze blowing on his face, and then an invisible slap was slammed on his face.

"A pile of garbage dares to blatantly shout at us, what about your usual might? Do you know why they didn't leave in the dark?"

Ding Qiu's voice became higher and higher, and between the lines, he hit the unintentionality of his elite soldiers fiercely, "They are provoking, this is demonstrating, they look down on us and want to kill us." Are we cowardly? I asked myself if I was cowardly. What about you? tell me, 'Who of you?'

"No, is it? Let me ask again?" At the top of the mountain, Ding Qiu's question echoed endlessly.

"No, right?" Ding Qiu's face was hideous, and his face showed anger that he had never seen before, "Since there is none, there will be a battle next." They didn't leave, they just wanted to kill us, and they would be more energetic and give Lao Tzu some momentum as elite soldiers. ”

In the woods to the east, Ren Yao opened a pair of affectionate eyes, and the crystal clear eyes seemed to be embedded with a layer of mercury, shining with a little essence, "Why don't I go with you." ”

Han Ji on the other side looked up as if he wanted to look at the sky, and when he looked at it, there were branches of trees above his head, "You better stay here, with Mu Zheng and them, take care of the last five people who are alive, we don't have gold coins, we don't have rune scores, we still have to get some on them." ”

"Do you take those people from the eight major tribes who have no experience in the first and second heavens of the Soul Melting Realm to fight with more than a hundred elite soldiers? Do you know that Ding Qiu is already the Nine Heavens of the Soul Melting Realm, do you know how dangerous it is to go alone? Do you have to do everything yourself?" Ren Yao deliberately staggered his gaze and let the tears roll down the corners of his eyes.