"Commander Duan, I didn't expect it!"

The sneak attacker behind Duan Qingtian pulled out his spear, said with a wicked smile, and raised his head, it turned out to be exactly the same as the little briquette and the tall man!

Triplets?!

Thump!

Duan Qingtian fell to the ground, and the bright red blood spread out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was already beyond the range of his body, covering everything he had.

The one who took the spear combed a middle part, carried the spear on his shoulder, and stepped on Duan Qingtian's leg with one foot, looking extremely arrogant!

"Smelly feet, let go!"

When Han Baolong saw that he was angry, he immediately roared, his eyes widened.

But the angler on the side suddenly shook his hand, and the fishing line was whipped like a whip, and it was whipped on the back of his left hand!

Syllable!

Behind the crisp sound, there was an incomparably stinging pain, Han Baolong was in pain, his fingers spasmed, and he loosened his grip on holding an iron hook.

The small briquette eye is fast, see the right time, and pull it outward!

Ulla——!

The iron hook bent and hooked into his body, this pull, not to return the same way, but to directly use the hook body to pull the flesh and skin, and directly pulled out!

"Ah——!h

Han Baolong screamed, and the left shoulder spread all the way to his chest, and there was a long and narrow wound, which resembled a knife wound, but it was better than a knife wound!

At this moment, it was like something in the body broke open the flesh and rushed out! Not to mention, the blood flowed not only to mention, all the flesh and skin were turned outward, and even automatic healing could not be done!

The little briquette hit Han Luolong's throat with the hook handle, and directly pushed his body back again, not letting him fall to his side.

Clang!

On the other side, Zou Hu blocked an attack, noticed the situation on this side, and jumped out of the battle with an arrow step, looking here.

"It's useless to want to save people, do you think you can save people in our hands?"

The angler began to straighten up his rod and said with a lazy expression.

At this time, four against one, the victory is already in hand!

And solving Duan Qingtian is already a big gain, such a character, let him go, he believes that the other party should not dare to come, and it is the right way to retreat directly with people. If that's the case, he won't chase it, there's no need, it's important to take the opportunity to take the entire Northeast, and the rest will be delayed.

But he thought about one thing wrong, that is, Genting Mountain, all the people are reckless......

"Ah——!h

Zou Hu shouted, raised the long stick, and rushed over with a menacing momentum!

Angler: "......"

Ning really lives up to the name of "reckless man"!

"Alas——!" The angler sighed, probably a little speechless, and waved his hand to throw out the line again.

When Zou Hu saw it, he first picked out the head of the stick, collided with the fishing line, and was immediately entangled.

Maybe it was because of the distance, and Zou Hu used a long weapon, which only entangled his stick this time, but did not touch his body.

The angler frowned slightly, then made a look, and the small briquettes beside him immediately rushed forward with a double hook, and on the other side, the tall man also rushed over and raised his big knife.

Zou Hu is worthy of being a reckless man, not afraid at all, he tried to pull the stick, and found that he was dragged by the fishing line, and he couldn't withdraw at all, so he simply took a few steps forward and obtained some activity space.

Thanks to him, he is cultivating a power-type spell, although the attack power is not strong, but fortunately, the defense is not weak, and in this case, he can also hold on for a while.

The angler saw this scene and was relieved.

Although this person can't take it in a short time, he will definitely not be able to do it, as long as it takes a while, he will enter the theater mode, like a melon-eating crowd, but the fishing line in his hand has not been released yet.

And at this moment, on the other side, Han Baolong suddenly got up from the ground, glanced at the angler, and then looked at the middle part, and his gaze moved down, seeing the foot he stepped on Duan Qingtian's leg.

"Get out of here!"

Han Baolong suddenly shouted, burst out again, and directly rushed out with a fierce tiger pounce, the target was the middle part!

It happened suddenly, and no one reacted, or rather, no one thought of it.

But Duan Qingtian, Zou Hu, and many people know that Han Baolong did this because of that pride.

Duan Qingtian, he is the pride of all the people of China!

Today's defeat has a reason, but he will never allow anyone to trample on this dignity!

Thump!

The two of them rolled directly into a piece of weeds on the side, and during the crisis, the head of the middle division only had time to turn the long hair sideways to defend, and it was really coincidental that Han Baolong's knife was stuck, and the two of them fell into the grass one by one, looking a little ambiguous......

Of course, at this time, no one had such a mind to make colors, lying on his back with his head down, holding a spear in a two-handed bench press position, and Han Baolong's face was only about twenty centimeters.

And Han Baolong pressed on it, holding the handle of the knife in one hand, and the back of the knife with the other, the blade was pressed against the shaft of the spear, and pressed down hard, but he did not advance a bit.

However, at this distance, the middle head could not move the spear, and he didn't even have the ability to move it, so the two of them froze like this, just to see whose strength ran out first.

The angler looked back and saw this scene, pursed his lips, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, and was about to help, but found that Duan Qingtian, who was lying in a pool of blood, was also struggling to stand up.

"Do you still have the strength?"

The angler's voice was a little surprised.

“...... Hmph!" Duan Qingtian was trembling all over, but he still had to struggle to stand up, and after a long time, he only made a sound, raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

"A lot of people say it's hard for you to do it, and it seems that this is the case, and the average person is injured like this, and it stands to reason that he can't stand up. The angler said.

Duan Qingtian looked at him and gasped for several breaths, which gave him the strength to speak, and said weakly: "...... Yes, the average person might just die, but I won't, because ...... I'm not just me. ”

"You're not just you?"

"That's right! Behind me, there is the entire land of Huaxia!" Duan Qingtian didn't know where the strength came from, but he suddenly stood up completely, his leg muscles were tense, so that he didn't fall down again, and his right hand held the knife tightly.

"Although the land of China is vast, not an inch is superfluous! If anyone commits an offense, he will be punished——!

Duan Qingtian shouted, his whole body suddenly flashed with golden light, and his momentum was gradually rising!

"Do you want to ...... You're crazy!"

The angler looked at him like this, and finally showed a frightened expression, and with a flick of his wrist, he released the line and blocked it.

Duan Qingtian smiled.

The smile is so confident, it is so bright, just like he usually does.

The gradually rising momentum also has his usual appearance.

But behind this huge momentum, there is a sad dead air. Under the brilliant golden light, it was Duan Qingtian's gradually emaciated figure, and the black qi that began to spread on his face......

Duan Qingtian, this is burning his own origin power!

No, it's not just the origin, it's ...... Life!

"Do you really want to fight for your life?!, there's no turning back!" shouted the angler. "Crazy! You're really crazy!"

"Madman, hmph! What better than you evil cultivators? Invade our land and kill my people, even if I die today, my soul will not be destroyed!"

Duan Qingtian suddenly raised his sword, his momentum had climbed to the peak, the black qi on his face was already very thick, but his eyes were red.

"Capture the dragon, dodge!"

Duan Qingtian shouted, and the golden knife slashed out violently!

"Let's go!"

Han Baolong turned over with a harrier and quickly evacuated, and at the same moment, the angler's fishing line flicked, wrapped around the body of the middle part, and directly dragged him away, and with another wave, the demonic beasts received the order, turned around one after another, and no longer attacked the soldiers of the Shadow Army, and rushed towards Duan Qingtian in unison.

It was at this time that a golden sword light, with a scorching sun-like light, came out dazzlingly!

"Zou Hu, what are you doing?!"

Han Baolong jumped out of the attack range of the sword light, and when he saw Zou Hu, who was still entangled, he immediately roared. Only then did Zou Hu leave the battle and withdraw.

On the other side, the demonic beasts rushed up, but it was useless, under the golden knife, hundreds of demonic beasts were as if they were nothing, and the golden light passed, and they didn't stop even for a moment, they passed directly through their bodies and continued to fly.

And those demonic beasts, after being passed through by it, instantly stopped in place, and the next moment, turned into black smoke and dissipated into the air.

"Ah——!h

The angler shouted violently, and made a bold shot, the fishing line rushed over with a powerful black gas, and the triplets around him also shot separately, and the four black gases were together and hit the knife light!

Boom ——!

A gust of air diffused out, carrying a dazzling white light, and except for the five people who were fighting, they all immediately blocked their eyes with their arms to avoid stabbing them.

And the five people, all with round eyes, looked through the bright light, and looked at the people opposite.

Duan Qingtian's face was full of determination, staring at the four people, and on the other hand, except for the angler's expression similar to Duan Qingtian's, the other three were all different.

The little briquette can only giggle, but those two have their own ghosts......

Suddenly, an explosion came without warning, and the black gas and the golden light clashed for a few seconds, and finally reached the peak, exploding directly, and the air flow shook the five people who fought backwards.

While looking at the battlefield, the black qi completely dissipated, the golden light dimmed by more than half, and was shocked by the anti-shock force and stopped in place for a second.

The four evil cultivators landed, all of them were shocked, and they looked at the sword light in front of them, whose strength had been weakened by half, and suddenly their eyes moved, and with a flick of the spear, they directly slapped their own brothers out of the way!

Evil cultivators never talk about feelings, even if they are blood relatives!

And the person he shot out of it was his foolish brother - that little briquette.

"Ahh

The little briquette really didn't know whether people were dead or alive, and they were still smirking when they were photographed in the sky, looking at the knife light in front of them, they directly held the hook with both hands and smashed it down!

Bang!

Perhaps it was because of the threat to his life, a thick black gas began to appear on the little briquette's body, attacking the golden sword light, and a powerful force was condensing.

And suddenly—

Rumble!

There was another burst of dazzling white light, but this time it was weaker than the last time, and the three of them covered their eyes, and when they looked at it again, there was nothing left......

The golden light dissipated, and the last sword light finally disappeared.

And it is not useless, at the last moment, it still takes a person's life.

In front of the three of them, where was the figure of the little briquette? Yes, it was just a few strands of cloth that fell to the ground......

The final explosion directly turned him into ashes!

However, these Duan Qingtian could not be seen, and the moment the explosion occurred and the sword light completely dissipated, he had already fallen.

In front of me, it was pitch black, was it death? This was the feeling of death coming? Unfortunately, I had no strength in my body, and I couldn't feel anything when I was weak, even death.

I guess I won't wake up at all.

Duan Qingtian thought like this, and his last consciousness began to think uncontrollably.

Xue Biao...... Will you survive? Guo Rui, did he succeed? Shen Yingzhu...... Does it really work?"

Duan Qingtian looked at the endless darkness in front of him, but all he was worried about in his heart was these.

Defend against the Gong Demon Sect and defend the country...... There are too many things in this life, and thinking about these things before you die is a bit of a headache.

Consciousness gradually blurred, the darkness began to become unreal, and immediately ...... It's almost over.

But at this time, in the darkness, there was a distant voice, I don't know whose call it was-

"Commander Duan! Commander Duan! Wake up!"

Then, in the darkness, a white light appeared......