Yun Xiaoyu subconsciously raised his sword to resist, but how could the silver-level double sword resist the angry blow of the eighth-order Beamon giant beast? The hammer collided with the double sword, and the Gulan double sword suddenly shattered, and then the six-edged iron hammer smashed heavily on Yun Xiaoyu's body, Yun Xiaoyu didn't even snort and was smashed like a broken sack by the sound, hitting a house, and the sturdy brick and wood house actually collapsed under that impact, burying Yun Xiaoyu inside.

"Yun Xiao Yu!" Ark roared angrily, and flew towards the house that was knocked down by Yun Xiao Yu. At the same time, many of the professions of the Dragon Temple also woke up from their vertigo and rushed towards the Beamon Behemoth again......

"Fourth battalion, transfer 100 people to the northwest city, hurry up!

Meanwhile, Roque, the military chief of Rhea City, is directing the remaining resistance forces in the city in street battles with the orcs, and the city is littered with burning houses and ruined walls. Most of the buildings were destroyed. But the human soldiers still held the line to the death, trying their best to delay the orcs with their lives.

However, they are at the end of their power. After a quarter of an hour of street fighting, only a little over 2,000 of the more than 4,000 soldiers who had been withdrawn from the walls remained, while the orcs still had nearly 20,000 troops. If it weren't for the various traps preset in the city and the soldiers' familiarity with the terrain, the defense line would have collapsed long ago.

An adjutant hurried up to Roque and shouted, "Chief Roque, the Eastern Zone has been breached! The orcs have rushed over! All our reserves have been topped!"

Roque gritted his teeth and said, "You let the people over there hold on first, and I'll bring support later!"

After the adjutant received the order to leave, Roque drew his long sword, slashed it on the table, and shouted: "All the civilian personnel of the command pack up their things and leave the city quickly! All the guards gather! Prepare to go! We will go to Dongcheng District to kill those orc cubs!" The defenders in Rhea City have been exhausted, and Roque can no longer draw any more troops, so he has no choice but to send away all the civilian personnel and bring the dozens of elites who are left to guard the headquarters to Dongcheng District to resist the orcs.

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Yun Xiaoyu's current situation is very bad. The hammer sent him flying and knocking down a house. At this time, the set of stainless steel heavy armor breastplates on his body had been shattered into pieces, and to make matters worse, there were several large pieces that were hit by the giant hammer and inserted into Yun Xiaoyu's chest, injuring his lungs. Add to that the severe internal injuries caused by the hammer before. It can be said that it took Yun Xiaoyu's life in minutes.

At this time, Yun Xiaoyu's consciousness was blurred, and his body that was pressed under the bricks was in severe pain. Compared with the external injury, the more serious thing is the internal injury, Yun Xiaoyu felt that his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and some of them were even broken. The blood was clogged in his lungs, which aggravated his injuries. Now every breath he took was filled with heart-rending pain, making Yun Xiaoyu gasp incessantly. If this continues, the light and blood can kill him.

"It looks like I'm going to die here...... Yun Xiaoyu grinned bitterly and said to himself: "I'm sorry Teacher Yu Wuqing, it seems that I can't avenge you......"

Suddenly, a voice came out of his mind: "Hmph, it's really fragile." It's not going to hold on?"

"Who are you?" Yun Xiaoyu was horrified in his heart, and the spirit that had gradually collapsed with his serious injuries was also lifted up a little. The voice that echoed in his mind at this time was obviously communicating through spiritual power! You must know that if you want to communicate directly with the other party's spiritual world, both sides must have extremely strong strength. But Yun Xiaoyu obviously does not have this kind of strength. In other words, the owner of this voice has built a spiritual bridge with him, a small third-order demon swordsman, with his own strength!

However, the voice was silent for a while, and said an answer that made Yun Xiaoyu want to laugh: "I...... I forgot ......"

This time it was Yun Xiaoyu's turn to laugh. A strong man who could communicate with him with his mental power didn't remember who he was, even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't help but laugh a few times. This laugh doesn't matter, but it directly implicates his internal injuries. Yun Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The voice looked a little anxious: "Hey, boy, are you okay! Don't die! I've waited thousands of years for such a qualified guy, I don't want to wait another thousand years!"

Yun Xiaoyu's face was like gold paper, and he fainted directly. Apparently due to excessive blood loss. The voice was already tinged with anger: "Hell, who did it? You have to kill him! No, if this continues, this kid will be finished." I have no choice but to use this. What the hell! Lao Tzu has accumulated the power for so long to use it here!. ”

Yun Xiaoyu had completely lost consciousness, and only vaguely saw a purple light......

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