Volume 3 Bo Po Bo Po I Love You 115, am I Brother Kai

Wang Xiaoqiang touched the chest that had been poked into a hole and was annoyed, but fortunately he moved a little bit in a hurry, otherwise this would not have pierced his heart and liver. Now, even if I didn't poke my heart, I didn't know what internal organs were damaged, but I felt that my body was gradually cold. kept urging the light of salvation to heal, controlled the spread of the injury, and saved this little life, twisted his head to look at Raoult, this thing rushed to the [Prism Tank] arrogantly, Wang Xiaoqiang scolded secretly: "Cāo, it's over." ”

That Mamado can overturn the [Grizzly Tank], this Raoul is not weaker than Mamado at all, and the [Prism Tank], which is lighter and simpler than the [Grizzly Tank], is not waiting to be smashed into pieces of iron. Wang Xiaoqiang didn't mention how distressed he was.

Raoult, who was speeding at great speed, was like a flaming chariot, instantly rushing towards the [Prism Tank] hidden in the woods, and the two [Prism Tanks] kept spraying beams, but they were both dodged by Raoult, and the two beams hit by luck failed to cause much damage.

The air defense infantry who was hiding in the distance quickly ran out, helped Wang Xiaoqiang up, and pulled him aside for simple treatment. Ilad followed closely behind Raoul, the Flame Holy Spirit Knight, and waited for an opportunity. Just wait for him to blow up, then decline, and exhaust three times, the junction point of this qi machine will give him a fatal blow.

The driver in the [Prism Tank] seemed to sense that the prismatic beam was not very lethal to him, and Suo Xìng drove the 24.1-ton tank into the man, and a mobilized soldier came out of front of him holding a 12.7mm caliber high shè machine gun, screaming and spraying flames at Raoult.

Raoul, who had lost his comrades, looked at the dying machine gunner with a hideous face, and his body suddenly rose from the ground, like a cannonball crashing into this [Prism Tank], the thick knight gun in his hand was the warhead of this cannonball, the flashing red light was as dazzling as a sun, and it was inserted into the [Prism Tank] roughly and powerfully, piercing the body of the machine gunner.

"Whew......"

A long howl of grief and indignation sounded from Raoult's mouth, as if this howl had vented the resentment in his heart, and could be regarded as avenging his brothers. Raoul looked at the machine gunner who was gushing with blood, holding the knight's gun in both hands and roaring loudly, his waist and legs exerting force at the same time, and the ground he trampled on made a squeaky sound, as if the gods had descended into the world, and actually threw the more than twenty-ton tank out of the world. He was already a paladin, and at this moment, he sacrificed his life to overdraft his life, and he burst out with great power in an instant.

The mobilized soldiers in the cockpit only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and then they fainted with a dull loud noise.

At the moment when Raoult, the Holy Knight of Flame, threw the [Prism Tank] out of the spur, Illad was like a devil who saw a needle, waved his hand and drew his sword, and the fierce sword attacked Raoult. Raoul ignored it completely, and with his left hand he instigated a majestic 'qi' to grab the attacking black sè scimitar, and with his right hand, he smashed the knight's spear in his hand head-on at the damn Trensu swordsman.

After a brief encounter, Ilad's blade split Raoul's palm, and in a flash it turned towards the knight's spear above his head. There was a soft ding, and the two separated.

The next moment, like two flying birds, one after the other pounced on the only remaining [Prism Tank], the knight's spear blessed by the high priests was like a magic weapon in Raoult's hands, easily piercing the special steel plate and stabbing the driver in the car.

Ilad, who was chasing closely behind Raoult, at the moment when he was exhausted, a majestic 'qi' gushed out from the scabbard, and the black sè splendor slashed towards Raoul in a strange arc, without a cry of pain, no shout. Raoul had one of his lower legs cut off. The gushing blood stained a white snow, like a plum blossom in winter.

After his calf was severed, Raoul, the invincible flame holy knight, instantly fell to the ground from the air like a frosted eggplant. Sacrifice is like a furnace that causes the functions in the body to burn and expand, resulting in a more powerful burst of power, which is why those Holy Knights are weakened after being pierced or fatally wounded.

And how does a rotten steam engine produce energy?

Iled stared at the opponent who was missing a leg, knowing that the battle was already clear, and watched the tall man press the hilt of the knife in his hand without saying a word.

Raoul got up from the ground, used all his strength to pull out the knight's spear on the [Prism Tank], put it to his mouth, licked the blood on it, and whispered: "Brothers, I have avenged you." But when he saw Wang Xiaoqiang walking over with the help of others, his face was frightened, and his anger rose again.

Before the vigorous anger on this side had risen, a piercing chill instantly filled his heart, Raoul sensed that Ilad was about to draw his sword, and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Ilad retracted the thought of drawing his sword, watching the man wait for him to speak.

"I'm defeated, I'm not your opponent, it's hard for me to defeat you even if it's one-on-one, you're a pure martial artist, and I have too many concerns. I'm a knight, and even if I die, I have to die a decent death, and I want to say a few words to this man. Raoul said.

Ilad nodded, and stood beside him waiting.

Raoul stuck the knight's spear stained with the blood of the enemy in his hand on the ground and propped it under his armpit, and his one-legged man was finally able to stand firmly in the snow, not caring about the blood dripping from his calves.

When Wang Xiaoqiang stepped forward, Raoul asked the first sentence in his heart: "Who are you?"

"Efaq. Wang Xiaoqiang smiled a little ugly.

"If that's the case, then the four previous Holy Knights were killed by Dube Diaso because of you?, and the purple bishop of Rattleland has been controlled by you?" Raoul asked again.

"Yes, all those who have bad intentions against me must die, this is a war, and there is no possibility of avoiding it. I am a heretic in your eyes, and you are not in my eyes. Wang Xiaoqiang shouted, and the blood in his mouth choked out uncontrollably.

Raoul is no better than Wang Xiaoqiang, ignoring that this person actually has the ability of a priest to heal his injuries, he smiled a little ugly, and said: "Maybe the Holy See has done some things a little excessively, do it, friend!" Raoul stretched out his hands and raised his head to look at the sky.

"Your name is Raoult, right?" asked Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Yes. ”

"I'll send your head back. "Wang Xiaoqiang.

Ilad unsheathed the scimitar in his hand, and Raoul looked up to the sky contentedly and shouted, "I am here, God of Light!"

The eerie black light flashed, and a big head rolled to the ground from the body, but the headless body still stood proudly in the snow.

The white bones are like steel cast in iron, dead but not falling, Raoult, the head of the Knight of Light, at this moment, returned to the embrace of the God of Light.

"Bury these bodies and take the heads away. Wang Xiaoqiang said softly, the survivors of the two [Prism Tanks] were rescued, and the dead bodies were brought back for burial, and then the martyrs were recorded on the monument.

This sneak attack is too aggrieved for Wang Xiaoqiang to fight to this extent.

It was already late at night when he returned to Aine Beast City, but Wang Xiaoqiang, who was seriously injured, still had to drink, and with an order, Hu San of Sack Town and Yang Peng of the Seine River were all called over.

Wang Xiaoqiang, who was wrapped in gauze, poured corn wine in his mouth, Yang Peng and Hu San were not persuasive, nor were they persuaded if they were not, so they had to laugh awkwardly on the side.

Bo Xianrouran and Steward Cheng stood aside.

Steward Cheng pulled Labo and said softly: "Miss, you also go and persuade him, he is still a heavy drinker after being injured like this." Bo Xianrouran looked sad, took a deep breath and said: "He has a grudge in his heart, let him go, just wait for him to vent." ”

Three cups of belly, the wine is not drunk, and everyone is drunk. Wang Xiaoqiang took Hu San's hand and muttered, "Am I Brother Sui?" "I don't know if it's because I drank too much and what the big tongue is, in short, Hu San understands it. Yang Peng could only laugh vigorously beside him.

"Of course you are my brother, no matter how you go there, you are my brother......" Hu San patted Wang Xiaoqiang's hand and comforted.

"Do you say that my brother is too aggrieved, this has worked hard for so long, and he has to poke a few holes for others when he goes out for a walk. Wang Xiaoqiang complained.

"It's that they're too ignorant...... Hu San comforted, "Aren't those bastards all dead? ”

"But I'm still hurting......"

When Wang Xiaoqiang and Yang Peng and Hu San were drunk, some Terensu people had already sneaked into the villages of Tanse County.

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