Volume 1: Encountering Life Chapter 682 The Decisive Battle at the Top of the Forbidden City (7) [Two More Flowers]
"Kill him!"
Without warning, Yi Xin screamed without warning, and his black hair fluttered wildly, looking like a mad woman, and shouted, "The man of hope who has killed you has appeared, and his head will be used to calm your anger!"
As the words fell, these warriors, who were already a little timid by the Bugatti Veyron that suddenly broke in, flashed a red light in their eyes, and they looked like they were crazy, looking at the black shadow, that look...... is bitter and hateful, just like being forced to J his wife!
"Kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The shouts of killing immediately soared, and the Tang Dao, which these people couldn't help but fall down, immediately slammed towards Ye Zhenlin and the three of them again.
And the Bugatti Veyron also rushed towards Ye Zhenlin at this time.
"Squeak!"
The piercing sound of brakes sounded, and when this supercar avoided Ye Zhenlin between the lightning and fire, and rushed towards those Eight Banner warriors, it directly came to a perfect drift, and the body drew an arc on the ground, and then, the whole car turned sideways, and with a "bang", it crashed into a few Eight Banner warriors who rushed to Ye Zhenlin first, and directly crossed in the middle!
"Kill Lao Tzu!"
A loud shout sounded from inside the car, like a thunderclap, it was hard to imagine that a person's voice could be so terrifying that he actually roared so loudly that the few Eight Banner warriors closest to the car covered their ears in pain.
The next moment, a figure like a swimming dragon actually hit the roof of the car and rushed straight up!
This is a man dressed in black, it is Ye Wushuang, it's just that he can't see his face clearly in the dark night, only a pair of red eyes like blood flickering in the dark night, and in mid-air, he has already picked up the dragon's teeth and slashed at the few people who rushed to Ye Zhenlin on the right!
This knife is made with hatred!
At this moment, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be gone, only the cold sword light and the arc drawn out!
"Puff puff!"
Three sounds of flesh and blood tearing, three lives!
With one knife, the three people were directly cut in half, and the six severed corpses were thrown out of thin air!
As for the fourth person, he was slashed by Ye Zhenlin, who launched the final attack.
The father and son quickly gathered in this bloody killing field, back to back, holding bloodied long knives in their hands, forming a defensive formation, facing enemies from all directions.
Seeing his father hurt like this, Ye Wushuang's heart was twitching, completely uncontrollable, the tears in his eyes fell, he thought that he was strong even if God came and couldn't defeat himself, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was wrong, when his loved ones were hurt, he was so weak that he couldn't even control his tears, and the tears came out directly! However, he was just crying silently, no sobbing, no trembling, wiped the blood off his face, and asked with a heroic smile: "Old guy, is it okay?" The wind and waves are coming, you must not hold up the corpse here. ”
"You roll off the edge!"
The wound was bleeding, and the hoarse voice was long gone, and the weight of Ye Zhenlin's whole person was almost entrusted to Ye Wushuang's back, but he pulled an arc at the corner of his mouth, as if mocking the weakness of those people standing in front of him: "Stinky boy, don't forget, your skills are still taught by Lao Tzu, heh...... If Lao Tzu is twenty years younger, let alone these little shrimps in front of him, even if there is another division, he will not be able to trap Lao Tzu!"
On this battlefield, the father and son seem to have forgotten the quarrel that broke off the relationship not long ago, and they chatted with themselves, constantly bursting into foul language, at this moment, they no longer seem to be father and son, but a pair of brothers, brothers who share life and death together!
"Okay, you are a cow, I admit that you were really good when you were young, but since you are so good, don't stand up to the corpse!"
Tears flowed silently, but Ye Wushuang's voice was calm and terrifying, without the slightest trembling: "Fighting tiger brothers, going into battle as father and son soldiers, I still hope to fight side by side with you, since I was a child, I have always admired you very fuckingly, and I have dreamed of being able to cross the battlefield with you, and see how many points my unstoppable father in the mouths of others is, now that I finally have such an opportunity, you must not be cowardly!"
"I guess not!"
Ye Zhenlin spit out a sentence from his mouth with some difficulty, gasping for breath, his consciousness was a little blurred, and he whispered in a hoarse voice: "This time Lao Tzu is really planted, if there is a next life, Lao Tzu will take you a wolf cub to fight in the next life...... Now, I'm really tired!"
"Don't ......"
When Ye Wushuang spoke, it was a little difficult to even breathe!
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the knife in Ye Zhenlin's hand fell to the ground, the whole person hung his head, gritted the steel teeth full of blood between his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Never be an enemy of Huaxia, this is Dad's last request...... Forgive Dad's old rudeness, I'm sorry, son!"
The words that released the previous suspicion made Ye Wushuang's whole body tremble, and the moment he turned around, his eyes were as red as a sea of blood.
I saw that Ye Zhenlin was standing in place with his knife, and there were tears everywhere on his military coat, and every laceration was a knife wound, but he was speechless and silent.
"Don't, don't...... Dad, don't ...... I don't want anything, I don't want any grand ambitions, I don't want any ambitions to swallow the world...... Please...... I'm not mad at you anymore......"
Ye Wushuang held Ye Zhenlin in his arms, and at this moment, he was as fragile as a child, constantly shaking his head. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he bit his wrist with a mouth, pouring blood into Ye Zhenlin's mouth, glowing with a little golden light.
That was his last hope.
The circle of Eight Banner warriors was stunned by this scene, and looked at the father and son on the battlefield in a daze, and actually forgot to attack!
......
At the same time, Han Xinyao and Tu, who were about a few dozen meters away, were already in danger.
Tu had fought to the point of exhaustion, and the whole person was already in a state of dying life, leaning weakly on the Ferrari whose windshield was shot through, his breathing began to gradually become weaker, and it was all up to Han Xinyao to resist alone, otherwise he would have been torn apart by a knife.
"Death to Lao Tzu!"
A loud shout, a sudden explosion!
At the next moment, a strange man in a black robe suddenly rushed over, and at this moment, a terrible scene appeared, only to see that the knives in the hands of the seven or eight Eight Banner warriors besieging Han Xinyao were strangely bent and stabbed at their "master".
"Puff puff!"
Blood splattered, eight people ambushed the corpse!
But the priests and polar bears who rushed to the aid have already been killed!
"Roar, roar, roar!"
The roar of the beast shook the heavens and the earth, and it was the polar bear that directly turned into a beast after seeing the miserable appearance of Tu half dead and dying!
Two terrifying beast claws slapped at the two Eight Banner warriors behind them, and they slapped them at once...... Shattered!
It's like a car running over a toad, with a blow of hatred, it directly slapped these two Eight Banner warriors into rotten meat!
The priest pulled Han Xinyao behind him, and under the cover of the black robe, a pair of scarlet eyes flashed, and without saying a word, it was a spicy slaughter. The strongest warrior under the Iron Throne, is it not ordinary? Fighting in all directions alone, taking all the enemies down, drawing the ground as a prison, and within the range of his attack, he actually carved out an absolutely safe area!
The priest has always been a calm man like a stone, even when he kills, he has never seen such a crazy time.
Yes, he's just crazy, completely insane!
Seven Iron Guards, seven good brothers who live and die together, have been fighting side by side since the beginning of the Dark Council, crawling through the pile of rotting corpses together, sharing the last compressed biscuit together, and experiencing hundreds of battles together, it is completely fair to say that the seven have long been inseparable from each other, they are brothers of flesh and blood!
Now, Tu's breath of life is weak, and he doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and the priest ...... It's already crazy!
This group of bastards has harmed the most important person in his life!
The polar bear had already rushed to Tu's side at this time, and his body was a few feet high, and he was in a state of beastiness, and two lines of tears flowed from his two scarlet eyes.
"Huh...... Stupid bear, are you crying?"
The corners of Tu's mouth set up an arc, panting heavily, and said, "I can't imagine that you heartless bastard would cry, hehe...... I always thought that tears weren't supposed to belong to people like us. ”
"Grass you fuck, Lao Tzu is also a person!"
The polar bear roared with red eyes, held Tu's shoulder, and whispered: "Don't look like you're half-fucking dead, Lao Tzu is already here, you can't die!"
"Hehe, people always deserve to die, to be honest, Lao Tzu has never been scared of this thing, from the time when Lao Tzu stabbed someone else's heart with a knife, Lao Tzu knew that he would have to have such a day sooner or later. ”
Tu Ji smiled strangely, laughed and coughed loudly, red blood sprinkled all over the placket, but at this time he was already like a bloody man, blood sprinkled on the placket, but he couldn't tell which ones were his own and which enemies', after a long time, he licked his fishy lips, raised his eyes and looked at the night sky a little confused, ......and said in a low voice: "Do you know what I'm thinking at this time? At that time, the mistress, you and me, all of us, and Marty's lewd men, but they often went there to drink...... Those days were really beautiful, nostalgic!"
"If you miss it, hold it up to Lao Tzu!"
Polar Bear said: "You don't know, the last time we followed Kui back to Europe, we already ran into the bastards of the Mistress and Marty, and I could see that they were also thinking of us, and we went to that little bar to drink, and we had a good time." Don't you miss all this? Then hold on, I believe that there will be a day when you and your mistress will get back together, and you can only see that day if you hold on!"
"I don't know. ”
Tu looked at the sky in confusion, and said in a low voice: "Tell Kui, I didn't embarrass him, I withstood it for fifteen minutes...... It's just a pity that among the seven of us, we can't imagine that one of us has fallen in China. ”
As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes.
This time, it scared the polar bear, and quickly touched the neck of the bloody hand, and then breathed a sigh of relief - the pulse was still there, it should have lost too much blood, and it was temporarily shocked, and the treatment was timely, and it should not die!
"Wow!"
The polar bear pulled Tu Tu on his back, tore off a few broken steps from the dead man next to him, tied it to his back, patted Tu's blood-stained right hand, and whispered: "Brother, don't be afraid, with me, you will never be alone." I'll carry you away, just as you did when you dragged me out on Kilimar......"
Han Xinyao was also in tears at this time, she never thought that the feelings between men could be so pure!
It was a world she didn't know, with the darkness she feared and the feelings that shocked her.
......
Yi Xin stood in the distance and watched all this coldly, and when he saw that the people surrounding Ye Wushuang had not moved for a long time, he immediately frowned, and said coldly: "Eight Banner Warriors, the blood enemy is right in front of you, why don't you do it!"
"Kill!"
With a murderous shout, those people suddenly forced towards Ye Wushuang!
At the same time, it also woke up the priest who vented his anger with killing, and when he looked back, his face was "brushed" white!
I saw that Ye Wushuang in the distance completely ignored the warriors who were killing him, and just sat on the ground with his father in his arms in despair, blindly pouring blood into Ye Zhenlin's mouth.
"Stupid bear, you stay here, I'll go and save Kui!"
The priest left a word, and quickly rushed towards Ye Wushuang's side, already praying in his heart that those butcher knives that were slashing at Ye Wushuang would fall more slowly!
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(Phew, after this chapter is written, why does Lao Chu have the urge to spit out a mouthful of turbidity?