When he leaped to the height of the monster, he held the knife in both hands like a mountain. The sword was like snow, and the monster's head fell in response to the sound, rolling on the ground a few times.

The resentful wood sword works, and it is no longer indestructible.

Without a head, the monster's huge body fell to the ground with a bang. Blood splattered from the neck, quickly staining the ground blood-red.

It also tried to climb two feet away, just in front of Yan Saburo.

The boy cautiously stepped back a few steps until it finally didn't move.

Dead?

After all, this thing can survive if it is pierced through the skull, and for the sake of caution, Yan Saburo still waited for a few breaths before raising his leg and kicking it.

The monster didn't move.

It looks like she's dead. Everyone present let out a long breath.

Xiao Mi couldn't help but reach out and wipe it on her trouser leg to wipe away a cold sweat.

Han Zhao had already carried He Xiaoyuan behind the collapsed earthen wall, and there was no one here, so he gently tore off He Xiaoyuan's clothes, and then gasped.

Her wounds were very hideous, and the monster's tail blow pierced directly through her chest and back, and even hurt her heart, and she was short of breath at this time, and every exhalation brought out blood foam.

"Where's the medicine?" Han Zhao was in a hurry, stretched out his hand to search for her, and took out a bunch of bottles and cans in a few breaths, "Which one to use?!"

"Green ......"

Han Zhao immediately pulled out the cork of the green bottle, and then smelled a spicy smell, like a pepper in the sky. Only this smell, no one dares to wipe it on the wound.

But he knew that the little junior sister was weird and always liked to go against the way of others, and he didn't know how she mixed the ointment to stop bleeding into this smell.

The medicine smeared the wound, but it was washed away by the blood gushing out of the chest.

His hands shook all at once.

"Military doctor!" Han Zhao turned around and shouted, his voice almost piercing the night sky, "What about the military doctor?"

The military doctor flew in with the medicine bag, looked down twice, and was shocked: "The pericardium has been punctured!"

When Han Zhao heard this, his heart sank.

He has been on the battlefield for a long time, how could he not know the hideous meaning behind these words.

He Xiaoyuan's vision was a little blurry, but he pressed his hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine." ”

King Wei is dead, and the sea of blood is avenged, and she is very happy.

She boasted that she was not afraid of death, but she was really dying, and she was so reluctant in her heart.

At this time, Yan Saburo pulled out the resentful wood sword from the monster's skull, and with a touch of the hilt, he picked off two red beads the size of soybeans, threw them to Chitose, and snorted back to the low earth wall.

"Just your kindness. Chitose took it, turned around and walked around the back of the earthen wall, and handed the red bead to He Xiaoyuan's mouth, "Eat it." ”

He Xiaoyuan was still conscious. She has been walking with Yan Saburo and Chitose for so long, and she doesn't hesitate, and swallows it in one mouth.

Han Zhaodai asked, "What is this?"

"The blood beads condensed by the monster's vitality can keep her from dying for the time being. "This is the special effect of the Resentful Wood Sword, waiting for the monster's vitality to be temporarily transferred to He Xiaokite.

After just a few breaths, the blood that flowed from the wound was greatly reduced.

Han Zhao was overjoyed, and the military doctor began to rush people: "Master Hou, please retreat!"

The red beads condensed by the resentful wood sword released a steady stream of essence blood, buying He Xiaokite precious time to be rescued. Medical officers must hurry.

Han Zhao didn't argue, he obediently retreated, and bowed to Yan Saburo and Chitose to the end, making a big salute.

"Thank you two for saving your life!" his eyes were red, "but there is a sending, Zhao Mo dare not resign!"

Yan Saburo waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it." ”

At this time, Xiao Mi had already approached and said hurriedly: "Miss Kite, she ...... Will it be okay?" When he returned to Zhongnan Road from Shengyi, He Xiaoyuan walked with him all the way. Compared with those soft and weak ladies, he likes this girl with a hearty personality and a lot to say.

What's more, she is also the sweetheart of Zhenbei Hou.

"Salvage. Chitose snorted behind the earthen wall. He Xiaoyuan's injuries were too serious to move easily, and now a curtain had been hung there, cutting off the sight of the idlers and others, "But it should be fine." ”

She was confident in the blood beads of the Resentful Wood Sword. Anyway, it is also a treasure tempered by glass lamps.

Xiao Mi suddenly let out a long breath.

Han Zhao patted him on the shoulder.

He was seriously injured in the arm, and another military doctor rushed up to treat him.

At this time, people from the local area also came one after another, and the lights were bright.

The mansion of the wealthy businessman where Xiao Mi temporarily lived was full of people, not just to watch the excitement, everyone was in a hurry to come over to greet Xiao Mi.

However, Yuwang stood there with a good head, and there was no shortage of hair, and I don't know how many people were pleased, how many people were happy, and how many people secretly said that it was a pity.

Then there was a shocking news:

King Wei is dead.

And the death was terrible, blood flowed all over the ground, and only half of the body remained.

This is the main reason why everyone whispers.

Xiao Mi stood on the spot and explained the accident to the point in a concise and concise manner, but the cause was only that King Wei's evil thoughts were difficult to eliminate, so he drove the monster to seek revenge, but he was eaten by the monster and died without a corpse.

King Wei summoned monsters to rush out of the camp, killing many people along the way. There were many witnesses and survivors who witnessed this terrifying scene, and they were all frightened when they talked about it after the catastrophe, and they easily acted as Xiao Mi's witness.

The corpse of the monster is on the spot, and it is visually striking.

Moreover, anyone with long eyes can see the cause of King Wei's death. Such a huge wound was not caused by ordinary weapons such as swords. In addition, there were people near the mansion who witnessed it with their own eyes, so Xiao Mi's statement was unassailable.

In short, King Wei is looking for death by himself.

And everyone understands that after all these twists and turns, the coronation of the new king is an ironclad fact, and there will be no hindrance.

The die is cast.

Xiao Mi didn't care about the other people's stomachs, and praised Han Zhao and Yan Saburo fiercely, praising them for their meritorious rescue.

Everyone knows Zhenbei Hou's ability, but what is the origin of the young man beside him?

Everyone was studying Yan Saburo's origin, and Han Zhao had already stood up and said, "Even if there is an accident tonight, King Yu is also exhausted. Let's rest early, someone will end here. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone knew that there was no excitement to see, so they had to leave one after another.

Only then did Han Zhao have time to walk around the monster and take a closer look: "What is this?"

This monster's resistance to external supernatural powers is extremely strong, and the thousand-year-old Red Lotus Karmic Fire and Ke Yanhua's extreme cold can't hurt its life. Zhenbei Hou has a morale boost, and has the power to break the defense against the strange warriors and other monsters, but it has little effect on it.

Yan Saburo shook his head and said he didn't know. Even if he had read a lot of books, he couldn't find a creature like it.

Such a powerful monster should have a name.

He looked at Yan Saburo: "It seems to be very fond of you." ”

"It seems to be. The boy did not forget, and when the monster saw him, he uttered two words:

Balance.

The real name of the wooden bell is "Tianheng".