The static immunity field that saved him in danger several times did not work this time, and the emergency state was zero, which means that there was no cure.

"Hey...", a sigh came out of nowhere.

At this moment, Fan Gang's life was gone immediately, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it, and you will make me miserable..." This time he listened to it really, his voice was like nothing, ethereal, as if he had floated out of hell, and he sounded panicked, from the cold of his hair to the skin of his feet.

The only sight in sight was the ghostly claws of the red devil flying in the dark moon.

All I could hear was the roar of the Red Devil and the storm of wings.

Who's talking to him? If he still had the strength, he really wanted to jump up and see who was so boring, and when he was dying, he came to pretend to be a ghost and make fun of him.

"Who..."

He wanted to ask, "Who is entertaining Lao Tzu?" "I didn't have enough strength to ask only one word.

No one answered!

Could it be that the soul tortured me before I died, well, it should be.

Anyway, so far, no one in science can explain what people think and see before they die.

If this is a soul torture before death, it would be nice not to call me stupid.

Even if there is a soul, it is a matter after death.

The meaning of life, the soul understands a fart.

He sneered at the soul in his heart: "Lao Tzu is like this, he was born righteous, he died peacefully, and he died well." When I'm dead, you'll be as good as you like. ”

This soul torture is very long to describe, but in fact, it is only a thought in the ideological struggle.

He flew out as hard as he could, and he flew six or seven meters, which was a time for the Red Devils to flap their wings.

In the blink of an eye, it flew in front of his eyes.

"Uh-huh, this time it's your fate..."

Here it is again, it's really endless, that ethereal feeling, at this moment, it crosses through my mind again, like a meteor.

Before Fan Gang could refute, a whistling sound broke through the air, and two huge arrows shot into the eyes of the Red Devil.

"Porphyry, porpo," the two crystals burst out of the milk, spilling all over the face.

The Red Devils let out a lung-splitting scream that was more angry than pain.

This animal is very vindictive, since it has wisdom, it is a blind eye, someone has been stabbed in the chest, and its life has been confessed, can it not hate?

It lives on the support of hatred, and it has one purpose: to break the enemy's body into thousands of pieces.

Seeing that the great revenge was about to be avenged, he suddenly had no eyes, no direction, no goal, and no hope of revenge from now on, what was the combat power of a third-level lord?

How can you call it not hate, not be angry, and not roar?

It took all its strength out of the heavens and the earth, and the four-legged twenty claw knives frantically tore at the ground, rocks, everything it could touch, cut ravines on the ground, and grinded sparks one after another.

The wings stretched as hard as they could, and the long winged knife drew wisps of cold light in the air.

The hideous face has brown red hairs standing up and biting at the air, as if it doesn't bite the heavens and the earth, and can't relieve the hatred in his heart.

Although the two arrows hit the Red Devil hard, occupy, he deviated from the attack route, in fact, he did not stagger much, just two positions.

At this moment, Fan Gangzhi was in the furious waves of the wild sea working on the Red Devil, as long as he was touched by the Red Devil, those twenty-six claw knives could cut it into hundreds of pieces in less than a second.

He wanted to move to the side, but he couldn't do it.

Perhaps this is providence!

Strangely, he didn't feel the coercion of death at this time, and the images floating in his mind, or as the static immunity field is called according to base science, had dissipated.

A figure flashed from the wolf's smoke area, rushing into the Red Devil's chaotic knife circle at an unbelievable speed.

"Dangdangdang", Gong Jiuyan used the Blue Arc Moon Grid Claw Knife to attack aimlessly, snatching Fan Gang from the mouth of the god of death.

He led the remaining forty-two soldiers of the lure team, two of whom were wounded, to flee south to take their lives, and were intercepted by the Red Devils' guerrillas on the Zouma River along the way.

Soon the three-armed giant baby caught up and commanded the ghost jumping lizard cavalry to attack along the way, stopping and stopping, but falling behind the beast trainer.

Fortunately, the Ghost Jumping Lizard was only a beast after all, and did not dare to enter the wolf smoke area, which greatly weakened the combat power of the cavalry, otherwise, they would not have escaped so easily.

Even so, they lost three more fighters along the way.

Before the thirty-nine warriors could catch their breath, the animal trainer blew the bamboo leaf flute.

The three-armed giant baby danced the snake trident in his hand, taking the lead and leading the cavalry team to chase and kill.

The fifteen warriors on the south side of Neiyukou all wore red turbans on their heads, and the five red devils could not find the north, so the animal trainer had to summon them away and hover overhead.

As soon as the bamboo flute sounded, they immediately found the freshly baked target and launched an attack on the thirty-nine fighters of the decoy team.

Fan Gang finally breathed a sigh of relief, heard the red devil's terrible cry, and said to Gong Jiuyan: "Tie a red turban, this is the identification mark of the red devil!" ”

Gong Jiuyan immediately understood, and instructed the soldiers to do the same: "Tie up the red turban and knock off their red turban." ”

The decoy team remained in a team of three, and the team formed a joint defensive formation to organize resistance to the Red Devils, while finding the red turban on the corpse.

The overall combat power of each squad has reached level 14 or above, and the Red Devils have not done anything with them for a while.

After a while, thirty-nine men wore red turbans, and the Red Devils lost their target again.

The red turban was originally a blessing from the gods, but now it has become a weakness in battle. During the fight, several Red Devils were beaten off their red turbans by the Warriors, and they instantly became the mouths of the Red Devils, the ladder of advancement.

The three-armed giant baby was so angry that he smoking: "Waste, all of them are waste, get rid of these beasts, go back and starve them for a month." ”

As he spoke, the dancing snake trident rushed towards the inner valley mouth.

The beast tamer hurriedly sounded the slow flute, and the five-headed red devil left the battlefield and hovered above his head to beg for money, this is the reward they pay every time they go out, dare not give it, and will not work for you in the future.

The animal trainer took out fresh meat and small animals from the basket and threw them into the air, sighing bitterly in his heart: It is really difficult to work as a worker.

This time he didn't shine in front of the leader, but hurt a lot of his own brothers, and his status in the gang in the future will definitely not be as good as before, at least the crab car under his feet is definitely gone.

There were pursuers behind, and there was no way forward, and the soldiers were once again encircled.

"Rescue Neiyukou!"

Gong Jiuyan made a decision immediately, decided to avoid the important and light, and fought a bloody way forward.

Of the fifteen fighters in Neiyukou, only nine remained at the moment, two were killed in battle, and four were seriously wounded. The combat power of the remaining nine warriors is all above level two.

Nature's law of advantage elimination is also adapted to on the battlefield, and those who stay are the strongest.

After a short rest, Fan Gang recovered some physical strength a little, it was not okay to fight, and it was not okay to escape.

He doesn't want to be a burden to everyone, it's too embarrassing, it's not his character.

He secretly said to Gong Jiuyan: "Tang Xiaowu, they should also get the news." Entering the Inner Valley, we have no choice. ”

Gong Jiuyan and Han Qizai led the decoy team to form a battle phalanx to kill the inner valley, and joined the remaining nine exhausted soldiers of the killing team.

The killing team and the decoy team were the best in the battle of the Zoumachuan Plain, and although these 35 soldiers ran all the way, the overall combat strength was still well preserved.

At this time, the defensive soldiers of the wounded team had completed the transfer of the wounded, child soldiers, and women soldiers, and while resisting the Red Devils, they leaned on the rock wall to move closer to the inner valley, and there were more than seventy people.

With the addition of the killing squad and the decoy team, the total number of the Turkish warriors was close to one hundred and twenty.

"Counterattack, kill into the Neiyu crossing."

This is the ultimate tactical goal of the serial scheme.

Before this, there were hundreds of Red Devil soldiers, and there was no way to take them in terms of numbers, not to mention that at this time, the Ma Warriors had already twisted into a fist, and the three hundred Red Devil soldiers guarding Neiyukou were only about two hundred.

At this time, they were even more warless, and they were defeated and retreated, seeing that Neiyukou was in front of them.

At this time, the short knife soldiers, long bow soldiers, and heavy crossbowmen of the Red Devil Gang, as well as the large army battle formation, arrived and surrounded the inner valley into an iron bucket.

The three-armed giant baby mung bean looked at the battlefield coldly, and the curved snake trident waved: "Let them in,"

He led more than 200 ghost jumping lizards to bypass the battle array, go straight into the inner valley road, and wait for rabbits in the narrow valley road.

The inner valley road is 36 meters long, and the cliffs on both sides are cut up, and hundreds of people from the two armies are crowded into it, and they are all piled up.

The Red Devil Corps rushed up and sealed the inner valley pass.

The three-armed giant baby raised the trident of the curved snake, there was a noise of people and horses at the mouth of the valley, the two-wheeled heavy ballista was out of the line, and the big bow of the far archers was stuck on the ground at one end, and the string was drawn on the arrow.

As soon as the trident of the curved snake in the hands of the three-armed giant baby was put down, they fired arrows and shot the people into a hornet's nest.

At the last moment, a demon poked out of a hole in the steep wall of Neiyu Road, oh, it's not a demon, it's a face that looks like a demon, it's Tang Xiaowu, and there is a rugged man standing next to him, it's Huo Changxiong.

Tang Xiaowu probed his head to Yudao: "My mother, there are so many people, Brother Xiong, the people we brought may not be enough." ”

Her voice was so loud that the Red Devil Lizard Troopers below gave goosebumps all over their bodies.

The aesthetics of the wasteland are different, they don't appreciate this set, no matter how sexy Tang Xiaowu's voice is, they can't accept the blue skin.

They were scared because they felt they were under siege.

There was a sudden silence below, and the warriors on both sides stared up at the entrance of the cave.