"The sky is dead!" The gentle murmur was accompanied by a hint of relief and firmness, and the bright flames raged from between Chen Fei's pitch-black pupils, making his whole person look much more real, no longer as sharp as in the past month, but there was an illusory feeling that he was not in this realm, his pale face turned to the direction of the rocket attack, and the arrows that broke through the air rotated and drew a scorching phantom in the young man's field of vision, and the undisguised killing intent was as cold as a pack of wolves showing its fangs, as if it had turned into the indifferent face of the god high above the main world, which made Chen Fei's eyes squint slightly, and he twisted his waist violently, and the steel arrow in his hand turned into a black shadow and burst outThe roaring sound was like the roar of a city-breaking crossbow, wrapped in a fierce wind, and all the rockets fired in the air were smashed into four directions and deviated from their original orbits. Under the arrows scattered powerlessly www.biquge.info the rain of fire, his hoarse voice carried a hint of coldness: "Huang Tian should stand!"

Leaning over slightly and taking the little girl out of the corpse, Chen Fei felt the thin body with almost half a cent of weight in his arms, sighed slightly, took out a bottle of light red potion from the paladin's ring, and with a flick of his fingertips, a trace of brilliant red as if the morning glow flew out directly from the mouth of the bottle, scattering into a cloud of red mist to envelop the little girl's body, a trace of comfort and relaxation obviously appeared between her somewhat thin eyebrows, and her eyes also had a trace of vitality, Xu wanted to take a closer look at her benefactor, and the small body was a little difficult to hold up, but a slender and pale finger was gently on her body at this time, the drowsiness directly caused her to fall down weakly.

"Take a good rest... In a deep voice, a sharp sword qi cut out a smooth pit directly on the ground, and gently placed the little girl in the pit, the thin body was completely protected by the ground above the surrounding area, and it was difficult for those rockets flying in an arc to hurt her, and... I'm afraid I won't have another chance.

Turning to look at the place where the rain of arrows came, Chen Fei's right hand slowly stroked the long sword on his waist, and the fine sword qi wrapped him like a storm, as if it was supporting the king's people, cheering, jumping, and screaming sharply, Chen Fei's messy stubble on his face, and his decadent messy hair slowly disappeared in the sword qi, and in the sound of gentle steps, he was tall and tall, and the cold black eyes on his resolute face were mixed with flame-like heat, although he was wearing broken leather armor, he was surrounded by a sharp edge. Just like Chen Fei years ago, it was a long-lost sense of fierceness and strength from the heart.

With the force under his feet, Chen Fei's figure swept away in the direction where the rocket came, and when the internal force was integrated into that deep power, the eight-step Zen was no longer as full of explosive power as it was originally, and the energy under his feet was full of sharp and sharp aura, like a Nine Heavens True Immortal, and he could step on the sword qi and fly.

。。。。。。

With a flick of his wrist, the red Vulcan Scepter in his hand emitted a fluctuating wave, and the flames wrapped around the arrows burst directly in the air, and the life-threatening rockets turned into fine streams of fire in the crisp sound of this fluctuation and dissipated weakly, listening to the sharp sound of breaking the air that was by no means an ordinary soldier, Zhang Jiao's emaciated face was full of ugly colors at this time - he could protect those civilians under the attack of this rocket, but if he didn't feel it at this time, or their speed was slow for a moment or three...

"Damn the ****!"

With a muffled face, the young man named Bunraku pulled out the arrow on his shoulder directly, but no blood splashed out, the flames had already scorched the muscles and blood in the wound into a black mass, and he gasped rapidly, and the sharp pain made his warm face extremely pale, and the sweat droplets of beans kept sliding down from his forehead. He was born in a famous clan, how could he have suffered so much, but he only frowned, put the long sword in his left hand, blocked in front of the civilians, and still steadily opened the rockets fired one by one, his face was still stubborn, just like when he left the family, there was no trace of cowardice and retreat.

A gentleman respects the way, how can he give up halfway!

But after all, he was just a scholar, and when he saw that he was gradually losing his strength, he swung his sword to block an arrow, but the huge force made his sword-swinging left arm stiffen, and another hot breath gradually expanded between his pupils, like the death breath of the thorn in his back made his body stiffen.

Syllable~

Just when he thought that he would not be spared, the rocket in front of him suddenly made a light sound and shattered into a trace of fire, and the scorching fire scorched an inky black mark on his face, and he was in a trance, Zhang Jiao's somewhat anxious emaciated face appeared in front of him, and he subconsciously called Mr. as if he remembered something.

“。。。 Sir, why are you here?"

In a slightly trembling voice, Zhang Jiao sighed slightly and nodded, "That's right... I don't know why.,The arrow attack is over.,There shouldn't be a second round of attacks.。。。 Or in their eyes, this is already a dead place, now, let's gather everyone together and count the casualties. ”

"No... After a few breaths, Bunraku replied softly, only then did he realize that the muscles in his body were already sore, and he looked around blankly, the raging houses, and the charred corpses that had been roasted by the flames, almost like an endless hell.

Moreover, without their arrival, I am afraid it would have been ten times more tragic!

At the shouts of Bunraku, almost all the injured Yellow Turbans appeared from all parts of the city, and the survivors who had recovered a little bit of life under the effect of the spell followed behind them, with a slight worry on their thin faces, as if they were afraid that this last life would also be lost, a pathetic timidity, which made him sigh slightly in his heart, and turned away from him to look at it again. This pitiful look was the beginning of his journey, but he did not want to see such a heart-wrenching cowardice and cowardice.

。。。 Even if someone insults rudely, it's much stronger than this... The heavens are dead, and the people who take refuge in them have lost themselves...

"Sir, Chen Fei... I don't know where to go... A slightly anxious voice sounded in Zhang Jiao's ears, causing his pupils to shrink, and he turned his head sharply to find that the usually silent young man had disappeared into the ranks, and his heart couldn't help but sink - No matter who it is, if it is in a state of trance like Chen Fei, it will be difficult to survive in the face of the previous rocket salvo, that is, it has a strong power, and it is not much different from ordinary people who cannot use it, especially if the other party is also suffering from a hidden disease, thinking that the young man with the hidden heroic posture has fallen here, a clear look of anger appeared on Zhang Jiao's face.

。。 Damn it..

At this moment, a trace of bloody murderous aura came from afar, causing Zhang Jiao, who was already angry, to turn around sharply, and the momentum of rage slowly rose - the fall of Haojie, how could he be lonely and nameless!

Tread, step, step

In the steady and steady footsteps, a familiar figure in shabby clothes appeared in Zhang Jiao's field of vision, holding a sleeping little girl in his left hand, and holding a round package in his right hand, it was the missing Chen Fei, who smiled slightly after seeing Zhang Jiao's shocked face, and with a wave of his right hand, the thing in his hand crossed a curve and fell on the ground in front of Zhang Jiao's body, and after the rags were loosened, the true face inside was revealed, which was actually a bloody head, with angry eyes on it, and there was still a look of shock.

"The enemy general has been killed by me!"

In front of the young man's forehead, a strip of yellow cloth danced wildly with blood, like a scorching flame!

(Thank you Bai Guangyan, Han Ming x for the tip, thank you~)

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