The purple sunken wood drug didn't have much effect, and the careful plan of the barbarian soldiers was in vain, but this round of feather arrow attacks caused the Moth Battalion to lose more than twenty men in an instant.

Wei Qingci looked at the enemy twice as many as his side on the opposite side, and his heart was a little empty.

"There's a machine spirit, I'm afraid of a hammer."

"Don't be cowardly, just do it!"

Cheering himself up in his heart, Wei Qingci ran to the middle of the team, and as soon as the two sides came into contact, they scuffled together, and he picked up the lone or injured enemy and hammered them to death.

The most important thing is to harvest people's heads, and they must not masturbate when they see people, which is the responsibility of a reckless man.

For example, Jia Langzhong's eyes were scarlet at the moment, and when he saw the two beast-skin warriors, he roared angrily and became bold, and he directly raised his knife and slashed it without being afraid of it.

This is a dead boy who is really an auxiliary life, and the heart of Shangdan ...... Wei Qingci scolded secretly, dodging a knife from the side, and his scalp was numb.

He simply rolled over the situation, grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and scattered it, leaned forward, and slammed the knife into the enemy in front of him with both hands.

But before Wei Qingci could pull out the knife, a huge force suddenly came from behind him, making him lie directly on top of the enemy's corpse.

Not even daring to ask for the sword, Wei Qingci rolled directly to the side, grabbed the enemy's scimitar that fell to the ground, and slashed at the legs of the other opponent in front of him.

"Ahh

No one cared about the howls of this beast-skin-armored warrior, because at this moment in this camp by the stream, the howls were repeated one after another.

The battlefield is different from fighting in the streets, and it is completely different from fighting alone.

The comparison is to see and listen to all directions, and the fight is who is more clever and more fearless of death.

Shentu Zhengrong is obviously a good player, he directly threw the war knife, held a dagger, dodged the enemy's sharp scimitar, and stabbed a dagger when he seized the opportunity, and ran away directly after stabbing him.

Wei Qingci looked at the enemy lying on the ground in front of him and howled, kicked him in the face, and took advantage of the enemy's pain, bent down and slashed the long knife in his hand directly through his throat, blood splattered on his own body.

Without hesitation, he straightened up, Wei Qingci wiped the blood from his face, and quickly rushed behind the enemy who was facing away from him, slashing down with a knife.

Three, plus the previous one, there are still ninety-six heads......

Not far away, Liu Shangyong split an enemy in half with a knife, bent his left arm, slashed the back of the knife through the joint to wipe off the blood on it, and sneered forward to kill.

Wherever he passed, there was no one he could beat.

Zhu Mingjing's martial arts killing ordinary people is as simple as slaughtering chickens and dogs.

But at this time, the leading generals on the opposite side also stared at Liu Shangyong: "Report the name, Lao Tzu will not kill the unknown!" ”

Hearing these arrogant words, Liu Shangyong turned to look to the left, the enemy was a man with a pigtailed head, wearing purple leather armor, and holding a waning moon scimitar in each hand.

Zhu Mingjing should be the leader...... Liu Shangyong picked up his knife and ran forward: "Lao Tzu doesn't care about the name of a dying person. ”

As soon as the words fell, he jumped directly high and slashed the sword.

Rumble!

The long knife was staggered by two scimitars, and the aura on the two of them exploded and collided, and the people and the grass and trees within three zhang were all swept out by the qi wave.

Wei Qingci happened to be unlucky and sad at the edge, forcibly suppressed the discomfort of the surging qi and blood in his body, got up in an instant, and slaughtered the two unlucky people next to him who were more unfortunate enough to be directly stunned, and picked up two heads with shit luck.

Looking back at Liu Shangyong and the two who were fighting, he was shocked and shouted '' in his heart.

This fierce strength, one-to-one hundred is easy.

Is this still human?!

The two masters of Zhu Mingjing fought, and Wei Qingci couldn't see the speed of the knife clearly, only seeing that every knife slash was a crisp metal exchange sound and splashing sparks.

Liu Shangyong's murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier, and one knife is faster than the other, this is the Wind Shadow Knife Technique that he exchanged for military merits.

The man opposite him flipped his hands and flew out, and two scimitars slashed out from strange angles.

Neither of them wanted to injure their own men by mistake, and moved to the edge of the battlefield as they fought.

Wei Qingci didn't dare to be distracted and watch the battle all the time, and he was back to back with his comrades he didn't know, and he struggled to resist the siege of five enemies.

They are on the side that is being attacked, and they have fewer troops than the other side, and as time goes on, the disadvantage grows.

Jia Langzhong pulled out the war knife inserted in the enemy's corpse, looked around, and just happened to see the danger of his good friend, he roared and rushed over.

Wei Qingci saw him coming to support, and his heart was overjoyed, and he saw that this kid was suddenly tripped by a corpse, and an enemy took the opportunity to kill him.

"Lang Zhong!" Wei Qing was in a hurry, but he couldn't rush out of the encirclement and rushed to the rescue.

Jia Langzhong fell a little hard, raised his head in a daze, and saw a beast-skin warrior standing in front of him with a knife about to chop, and he was immediately frightened.

Poof!

The sound of a blade piercing through the skin.

The beast-skinned warrior raised his knife and lowered his head in disbelief, only to see a sword stained with blood pass through his chest.

Jia Langzhong watched the corpse fall with a dull expression, revealing Gao Wanxi's figure behind him.

Gao Wanxi was covered in blood at the moment, both his own and his enemies, snorting and panting, and his eyes were also scarlet as blood.

Jia Langzhong hurriedly got up, still afraid for a while: "Thank you, Lao Gao, I owe you a life." ”

"It's all brothers, what do you say, go find those two boys!" Gao Wanxi shouted a few words and rushed in the direction of Wei Qingci.

Jia Langzhong looked confused...... You just talk, why are you so loud??

……

With the help of Gao Wanxi and the others, Wei Qingci and his unknown comrades-in-arms joined forces and killed the five Nanbans.

"Wei Douya, are you okay?" Gao Wanxi asked loudly.

"It's okay, thanks." Wei Qingci was also confused...... This is the legendary output that depends on the roar??

In fact, he understands and understands that Gao Wanxi has overcome his cowardice for the first time, and his spirit is in an extremely high spirit.

That is, adrenaline is being secreted at a rapid rate, commonly known as the upper head......

The four of them converged together to fight and retreat, and soon found Shen Tu Zhengrong, who was covered in blood.

Shen Tu Zhengrong was not in a very good state at the moment, and the piercing wound in his abdomen was very serious, but he still gritted his teeth and endured the pain: "If we continue to fight, we will only be wiped out." ”

The unknown comrade-in-arms spat out a mouthful of blood: "As long as Boss Liu wins, we still have hope." ”

With the strength of Zhu Mingjing's master, he can indeed influence the outcome of this kind of skirmish.

The four of them just wanted to nod, when suddenly a huge black shadow flashed.

"Save ......"

Boom!

Wei Qingci and the four of them were smashed into the air, only to feel that there was no pain on their bodies, lying on the ground and hurriedly looking up, they were all frightened in an instant......

A huge black-scaled python six or seven zhang long and the thickness of a bucket was marching at great speed, biting an unknown comrade in its mouth, raising its head and swallowing it into its belly, the snake's tail swayed lightly, and all the people, trees, and stones it touched were slapped away.

Obviously, Wei Qingci and others had just been unlucky enough to block its way, and the unknown comrades-in-arms were even more miserable standing in front of Shekou.

Jia Langzhong's eyes were blank, and he asked sluggishly: "Bean sprouts, do you see if my pants are wet?" ”

"No, I can't move, huh? It seems to smell of urine? Wei Qingci wondered.

Gao Wanxi said: "I'm scared to pee......"

Wei Qingci and Jia Langzhong: "......"

Shentu Zhengrong coughed up a mouthful of blood foam, extremely weak: "It's over, this big snake is going to Lord Liu's side." ”

They had seen the demon clan before, but that little turtle in the Qingyang Realm was simply weak compared to this big snake.

And with the help of this big snake, Liu Shangyong will definitely lose this battle!

The most important thing is that now the four of them are seriously injured, and Shentu Zhengrong is even worse, it is estimated that they can't get up, and they can't escape if they want to at this moment.

At this time, more than a dozen beast-skin warriors sneered and surrounded them.

Wei Qingci and Jia Langzhong hurriedly struggled to get up and blocked the front, and Gao Wanxi dragged the seriously injured Shentu Zhengrong backwards.

Sister Machine, the master is here to help! …… Wei Qingci wants to use a killer move.

Puff ......

A series of sounds of human heads falling to the ground sounded, and the old wine head gasped, his upper body with eight-pack abs bare, and his big white pants had completely turned bloody.

"How many pieces of waste, and are there any movable ones?"

For the first time, the four of them felt that this old man was so amiable, even if he scolded himself for being a waste, it was particularly pleasant to the ear.

Wei Qingci hurriedly said: "Except for Shen Tu, the three of us can barely go." ”

The old wine head looked at the enemy who was rushing quickly, and said hurriedly:

"The defeat is like a mountain, and I want to run separately for my life."

After speaking, he fished Shen Tu Zhengrong on his back, and ran away.

It's quite a rhyme...... Wei Qing was stunned for two seconds, and immediately reacted: "Run!" Gather in the small village before. ”

He grabbed his knife in front of the two men, trying to buy them time to escape.

Jia Langzhong's eyes were scarlet: ", let's go!" ”

"Lao Gao." Wei Qingci rushed to the nearest enemy, raised his hand and slashed a knife, he estimated that the machine spirit would save himself, but he might not be kind enough to save the two friends.

Gao Wanxi's face was full of tears, and he forcibly dragged Jia Langzhong to the forest, shouting: "If you don't go first, how can he run!" ”

"Wei Qingci, don't die!"

Jia Langzhong cried and shouted, and he didn't dare to stay any longer to distract his good friends.

At this time, the soldiers of the Moth Battalion, who were still alive, also fled frantically separately.

Seeing that Jia Langzhong and the two of them had run away, Wei Qingci didn't dare to continue pretending to be heroes, and threw the long knife directly at a beast-skin warrior, and then held his breath and took out a small medicine bottle and sprinkled the powder.

After doing all this, he also turned his head and ran away.

The beast-skin warriors were caught off guard, and their faces changed drastically, thinking that they had inhaled something highly poisonous.

But after only a breath, all of them had red faces and red ears, red eyes, and roared and ripped off the animal skin clothes on their bodies......

"Ahem......" Wei Qingci wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and after running more than ten meters, he glanced back uneasily, and suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.

He hurriedly got up with his hands and feet, and continued to run for his life in fear, and at this moment there was only one thought in his mind:

Lang Zhong of the dog day is really a god and a man!