The bottom of Wushi's heart twitched, and for a while, he could barely breathe, and he saw the white tiger monster pull his hand out of Xing Yu's chest, holding a bloody ball in his hand, which was still beating slightly. The white tiger monster put it into his mouth, chewed it gently, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but with an understated backhand stroke, the sharp claws were like blades, cutting Xing Yu into two pieces along the wound on his chest.

"Old eight!" Guo Qihuai shouted with grief and anger and even broke his throat, before the person arrived, the sharp sword qi was already approaching the face of the white tiger monster.

X, fuck X!, Eatless roared, and pounced on the white tiger monster.

The white tiger monster was not in a hurry, as soon as his hands were handed over, a silver-white gang wind burst out, and the foodless body was ejected far away as if it had been hit hard, at this time, Guo Qihuai's arm double knife was just chopped, and the silver and white gang wind swirled around, and suddenly Guo Qihuai's body was unstable, and the white tiger monster's claws had already taken advantage of the situation to stab him under the flank.

According to common sense, as long as the other party has time to react, he should take a step back and avoid tearing first, but Guo Qihuai did not dodge or dodge, but instead rubbed his body forward, and the blade cut back to the white tiger monster.

The claws only slashed lightly on Guo Qihuai's waist, and then retracted the carousel and separated the two knives, the claw blades collided with the blades, splashing the sparks, Guo Qihua's iron armor opened, and blood gushed out, but he didn't realize it, and he still pressed closely, and the shadow of the double knife covered the white tiger monster in a blink of an eye.

This kid is desperate! Jue Xiao secretly thought in his heart, it was precisely because in the great battle, the demon soldiers had the advantages of a large number, but they were forced by the defenders to show it, so he was ordered by the king of Zhenshan to kill a few brave enemies, in order to reduce the morale of the enemy. Xing Yu became his first victim because of his invincible heroic posture, but killing was killing, not only did he not see the other party, so he was frightened, but he also attracted such a fierce attack and a double knife guest who did not care about death.

Jue Xiao weighed in his heart, whether it was Guo Qihuai who was fighting, or Xing Yu, who was blitzked just now, although he was quite powerful and brave, and his own Xuan power was also quite good, but it was inferior to the Mang Patriarch Suo Ashan last night, that is to say, Mang Clan Ashan was a first-class master of the Demon Dao, and these two were just second-rate characters, against ordinary demon soldiers, or they could be ten, but they were by no means the opponents of the best of the Fly Mountain Holy Spirit. But even under Guo Qihuai's desperate attack, Jue Xiao could only retreat again and again, he didn't kill the other party, but he was unscathed.

Wushi stood up in the rubble, vomited a mouthful of blood, but still shook his head, and ran back without hesitation, looking close, Li Fei Xiyin hurriedly reminded behind the wall: "Don't fight hard, you are not his opponent, and you can't intervene." ”

Wushi slowed down with hatred, Li Fei Suxi was right, Guo Qihuai and the White Tiger Monster were very entangled, but outside the figure of the two of them, there was a large cloud of silver-white and blue-gray light mixed with Gang Qi, this is the reason why the two of them were exhausted, Wu Shi knew that if he rushed up, he would definitely be bounced away by this layer of Gang Qi again, but seeing that the silver-white Gang Qi of the white tiger monster had surrounded Guo Qihuai's blue and gray light, the judgment of superiority was clear at a glance. If there is no help, even Guo Laoqi will be worried about his life, but what will he do?

Guo Qihuai's blind attack, when his strength was finally exhausted, at this time, a knife cut into the air, and his body method was also slightly stagnant, and Jue Xiao immediately saw the flaw, stopped the steps of retreating again and again, and the claws of the hands that had been blocking the door pierced out violently, Guo Qihuai was trying his old strength to do his new strength, where could he resist it? When he hurriedly lifted the knife to seal the grid, with a poof, the claws penetrated the wrist armor and penetrated into his right hand and arm.

As long as the claws are obliquely reversed, half of his arm can be removed, and he is about to exert himself, but he suddenly feels his arm tight, and when he looks closely, he finds that Guo Qihuai is face is pale and enduring the pain, but instead dragged the claw he stabbed into with the injured arm, the force is so great that he can't disassemble it for a while, and the blade of Guo Qihuai's other arm is slashing at his wrist that was being dragged.

I want one of his arms, but he is ready to exchange this arm for one of my hands! Jie Xiao was startled into a cold sweat, and the silver-white qi suddenly flourished, and he didn't know where the strength came from in a hurry, so he heard a low tiger roar, and Wushi, who had been in a hurry to circle around, was so shocked that his ears were buzzing, and his brain was dizzy, and he saw a large puddle of blood flying into the air with half of his stump body.

The scream was already violent, and there was a strange whiteness on his white-haired face, and he trembled slightly, as if he was confused and in pain.

Guo Qihuai's other hand was inserted in his abdomen, to be precise, the other hand was connected to the arm and half of the body, the blade on the arm was deeply embedded in the belly of the scream, and the last release of the Xuan Jin Gang Qi on the blade was spreading in his internal organs.

I thought he was going to change my hand, but I didn't expect that he wanted my life all along. But why? He's not my opponent...... The demonic aura that spread in his body made Jue Xiao feel a sharp pain, and his consciousness was slowly passing, but he was so unwilling...... I can't die...... I can't die...... I'm just getting to know what I'm going to do in the future...... I'm still going to ...... this Establish my deeds in the Great War...... I can't die......

Jue Xiao's legs weakened, and he fell to his knees, the silver-white wind was like a steaming mist, gradually disappearing in the heavy snow, but the half-cut body in front of him was still standing majestically.

Wushi pounced on Jue Xiao like crazy, biting open the nail leaf, gnawing off the flesh, and the white tiger hair flew up.

The deputy general of the Flyshan Heavenly Army, the former leader of the Silver Armor Guards of the Divine Rest Cliff, died in the inner city of Luoyang at dawn on the second day of the attack battle.

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The earth-shattering tiger roar before Jue Xiao died was heard by many of the demon soldiers on the battlefield, so most of them also saw the scene of Jue Xiao's death. The deputy general of the Heavenly Army died on the spot, which hit the demon soldiers deeply, and the intensity of the attack couldn't help but slow down, which was supposed to let Jue Xiao improve morale, but how did he know that it had the opposite effect, that is, Jue Xiao himself also took his life, and in this case, Zhenshan Jun, who was shocked and shocked, also had to give the order to retreat when the light just appeared in the east.

The demon soldiers either turned into light and shadow, or rode the wind and clouds, and retreated from the battlefield one after another, just like the mustard seeds blown by the east wind on the field, scattered and scattered, but chaotic.

They did not go far, but were ordered to regroup at the boundary bridge, which was only a few hundred paces away from the fourth barrier, and they could see and hear each other, waiting for the order to attack next.

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It was also a rare opportunity for the defenders to take a breather, as the warriors, divided into three parts, came out of the place where the battle had raged, looked at each other, dusty and bloodstained, and wanted to raise their arms and cheer for the success of the night's feat, only to see the corpses of their comrades' siblings and tears again.

In a bloody battle overnight, the sacrifice of the defenders was even a little insignificant compared to the demon soldiers killed, only counting the number of people, only a dozen people were killed, and the number of demon soldiers eliminated was almost three or five hundred, which was a staggering result. However, among the war dead, there were two disciples of the Qianjia family and five strong men of the Mang clan, and the death of these masters who specialized in the art of subduing demons and subduing demons made the strength of the defenders even weaker.

Qianchong's footsteps were heavy, watching his junior brother crying silently beside the two corpses, and he hung his head and choked without food.

Xing Yu was only sixteen years old, and he was still a half-old child, and when he laughed, he showed the cute appearance of two small dimples, which made Qian Chong even feel that he was beside him, but he still grinned, and the dimples sank deep into his cheeks.

But now, in front of him, his dark white face was lifeless, his eyelids were slightly closed, and a turbid white slit appeared, although the torn body from his chest was put together, but from the bloody hole in his chest, he could still see the tragic scene of muscles and flesh being exposed.

Guo Qihuai could no longer see his original face, but the face that appeared in Qianchong's mind was extremely clear, the front half of his body was found in the pile of rubble in the distance, and the flesh and blood of the fall were blurred.

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After the roar of the tiger and the tiger, the claws inserted into the arm suddenly grew, and the struggle of the absolute roar used all his strength, cutting Guo Qihuai's entire small body from his right arm to the shoulder and head into the air, but he did not guard against Guo Qihuai's left-handed knife was simply aimed at his abdomen.

Guo Qihuai didn't think about protecting himself, it was Jue Xiao who killed the eighth junior brother, as a disciple of the Qianjia family, he only remembered the door rule that was not inscribed in the text, but engraved in the hearts of every disciple: Whoever dies at the hands of the demon will be killed by the disciple of the sect and avenge the fellow disciple!

Guo Qihuai did it, especially after thinking that Fly Mountain was even the mastermind of killing Jiazun, such a move became more meaningful, even if the price he paid was death.

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Death will come after all, after the disciples of the Qianjia family experienced the rejection of the enemy at the head of the city that seemed to be a fluke at the beginning, and Xue Yang was attacked and died that night, and after this night, Xing Yu and Guo Qihuai sacrificed one after another, Ji Rui and Luan Qingtian cried like tears, Qianchong was silent, and stood for a long time, but finally picked up Xing Yu's mace and Guo Qihuai's bloody arm-holding double knife. threw the mace to Luan Qingtian and threw the double knife at Ji Rui.

"Take it back and ......bury it in the Soul Grave," Qianchong said abruptly, "...... If you can go back. ”

Life is like dust and dew, and the way of heaven is long.

He really wanted to hum this song that was the favorite of the sixth junior brother, with a sad tune.

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"They're the Demon Slayers? I want to be a little different from the one I've ever seen. The ugly fat man squatted under the low wall, looking at the sad and mourning disciples of the Qianjia not far away, "However, it seems that I haven't seen the one I've seen here, didn't he come?"

Ah Xia didn't know who the short and fat man was talking about, in fact, she had seen this person on the way to Fenzhuang with the team, of course, even if she knew, she was not in the mood to say this now, the old clansmen even her, there were only eight left, almost all of them were injured, as long as those demon armies attacked again with a scale of about 1,000 people, I was afraid that all the old clansmen would die here.

However, the idea of releasing jackals to bite hungry wolves is really good, the ugly fat man's appearance last night was quite good, the unguardable venom is a sharp weapon that brings the greatest casualties to the demon army, and the mysterious art of the demon also makes him feel comfortable in the encirclement of the demon army, as for another beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes named Yingxuan, although she also used the elusive trick to kill a lot of demon soldiers, but she is far from the ugly fat man in terms of power, after all, this is due to the difference in skill between them.

Even Ah Xia had to admit that if it weren't for the defeat of Chufenzhuang at that time, and the old clan surrounded them, I was afraid that it would take a lot of effort to catch this leper big man. Ying Xuan is right, the ugly fat man is indeed the number one master in Chufenzhuang.

Ying Xuan walked towards the ugly fat man, her colorful dress was already stained with stains and blood, she was not as relaxed as the ugly fat man looked, and she was a little out of breath. It was she who smiled at the ugly fat man and said, "Do you mean that the fat man who once made us like a great enemy? I'm afraid that it's useless to come, if he had one-tenth of the rumored ability, how could he let the little demon of Fly Mountain be so rampant that day? ”

"Fortunately, the people who came to Fly Mountain this time are not those strange spirits, although these little demons are dressed as soldiers, but their own magic power is not outstanding, I can still deal with it. The ugly fat man wanted to help Yingxuan to show his concern, but he made an action like a slave supporting his master, cautious and restrained.

"Why do I think they're more difficult to deal with than ordinary little demons?" Ying Xuan obediently sat down beside the ugly fat man, and leaned most of her body against him without mind, and the ugly fat man's face suddenly turned red.

Perhaps in order to resolve this spontaneous sense of embarrassment, the ugly fat man turned his head to the side, as if to say to Axia, but in fact, he also explained to Yingxuan: "That's because they exerted the power of the group, once they get together, the ten demons can exert a strength that dozens of little demons may not be able to reach, this army of Fly Mountain is really amazing, so the methods I use are broken one by one, and my toad slurry venom is just suitable for group battles, so I said that I can still deal with it." And we also got the light of the terrain, if we were to fight with each other on the flat ground, I wouldn't be able to stop it. ”

"It makes a lot of sense, it seems that it is the right thing to release you. Ah Xia narrowed his eyes and threw the things in his hand at the ugly fat man. "This is a reward for your watch last night. ”

The ugly fat man's long tongue flashed quickly, and he had already put the thing in his mouth and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

"What's it? It's pretty warm to eat. The ugly fat man smacked his lips and patted his bulging belly very comfortably.

"The elixir that dissolves the cold will help you to exert your strength more effectively. ”

The ugly fat man groaned, rolled his eyes, and stared at Ah Xia: "What? Do you still not trust me?