Zhang Bao dragged Fan Laohei back with difficulty, and those Bai Guo's soldiers who couldn't rush forward for a while silently helped him when they saw this, Zhang Bao looked at these people on the side gratefully, and then dragged Fan Laohei out of the battlefield.

These soldiers had seen clearly from a high position on the slope of the mountain before, Fan Laohei not only repelled the two lieutenant generals opposite, but also killed and injured nearly 100 people, and finally fell to the ground after being attacked by a soldier with all his strength.

Fighting on such terrain, there is no way back. Fan Laohei knew in his heart that he didn't actually want to be able to get out of here alive.

No one wants to die, and he doesn't want to. But a lot of people have died, and many more will die.

But there are always people who don't deserve to die!

Even the old people and children were sent to the battlefield, so are these generals very incompetent?

But what can be done? Such a life is like a mustard in the world!

He didn't want to see a child like Zhang Bao die like this, but what he could do was teach him to kill, and it was sad to think about it.

Dying on the battlefield is the fate of every general. Fan Laohei is not afraid of death, if he dies like this, maybe he will be freed from this world.

But when Fan Laohei opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Bao, who was full of blood, with red eyes and tightly wrapped his wounds, and he didn't know where he got so much strength, and Fan Laohei was a little out of breath: "Do you want to strangle Lao Tzu......

Fan Laohei is weak, but it is better than the deputy general Chen Guo who was smashed in the head by him with a hammer.

Zhang Bao looked at him in surprise: "Don't die, don't die! The medical officer will be here soon!"

Then a medical officer staggered over, Zhang Fengnian saw clearly at the top of the mountain, and had already sent someone to wait.

After the medical officer took over, Zhang Bao took a few steps back, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Fan Laohei: "Boy Zhang Baoxie, General Xie's care, the great kindness is unforgettable!"

"Why are you kid like a...... Fan Laohei has lost too much blood and is gradually losing consciousness, he doesn't know why Zhang Bao is doing this.

But he doesn't want to care anymore, he's too tired, why do you want to drag Lao Tzu back to this hellish world.

Fan Laohei tilted his head and watched Zhang Bao drag his sword back down the mountain. His eyes lit up, and he tried to speak, but he didn't make a sound, and he passed out.

Don't you want to live? Why did you go back again?

Zhang Bao followed the charging crowd to the narrow stone path, he clenched the sword in his hand, only to feel that the sword was getting lighter and lighter, like a feather.

That's what it is...... Internal forces?

Zhang Bao didn't know, the warm air currents in his body made him feel good, maybe this was the internal force that the general said.

"Return to the roots. ”

Zhang Bao silently recited these four words, which is a higher and deeper level of exercise than the breathing method. It is said that the beginner can feel that the self is filled with qi like a lamp, and the internal force runs through the meridians.

Zhang Bao's feeling is like this, and he feels that he has endless strength.

"Kill!"

Zhang Bao blended in the crowd and killed the dead with a long sword

The invisible trail that he wielded.

Armor is cut off, shields are cut off, human heads and limbs are flying!

Those standing in the distance saw only a young man, wielding a sword that should have been heavy for him, reaping life wantonly.

Retreat, retreat, until someone starts to run away.

Chen Guo's lieutenant generals never thought that the stalemate front would collapse because of a half-year-old child.

The child was like a monster, as if he was tireless, and his eyes were red.

I'm going to...... Live!

The battle line was pushed into the dense forest, and the slope was already filled with countless corpses. The battle line is getting longer and longer, and in the end, no one can leave it alone.

Chen Shui looked at the crazy young man in front of him in surprise, as if he saw Bai Zimo's shadow on him, and that person left an indelible shadow in his heart.

But it's not like that.

As soon as the front line widened, the battle formation and everything were quickly established. Zhang Bao was able to kill fewer and fewer people, but he was injured more and more.

But Zhang Bao didn't care, every time he was injured, the warm current on it would go forward and block the holes in his body, so that those terrible wounds didn't feel so painful.

What is pain compared to death?

Shen Wushu and Ren Tian surrounded Zhang Bao, so that he would not let this sea of people drown. Everyone in the white country practiced Ah Ning's breathing method, as well as the return of the sea.

It's just that the latter is too esoteric for many people to understand. But the kid in front of him seems to have already started.

This may be the so-called martial arts genius.

But no matter how talented a person is, there is a time when his strength is exhausted. When Zhang Bao squandered the internal force brought by the breakthrough, the pain and exhaustion impacted his spirit, which was more uncomfortable than death.

Chen Shui saw the opportunity and rushed forward, wanting to end Zhang Bao. I don't know where this nobody came from, and he actually killed more than 100 of them?

If you are here, you will definitely be amazed at the power of the exercises created by Ah Ning, so that a young man who has just entered the Tongming Realm has such combat power.

Shen Wushu held a spear in front of Chen Shui and fought with him. Ren Tian dragged Zhang Bao, who was about to rush forward, and retreated to the back.

Zhang Bao has already been targeted, and he is exhausted and will die if he doesn't leave, he can't let such a seedling die here.

Zhang Bao hoarsely struggled to continue to kill the enemy. For a while, Ren Tian almost couldn't pull him.

In desperation, Ren Tian knocked Zhang Bao on the back of his head with his palm and knocked him unconscious. He vaguely heard Zhang Bao saying something, I want to live......

The front advanced and retreated, retreated and advanced. The armies of the two sides fought back and forth for most of the day, and then they slowly retreated under the greeting of their respective generals.

They can't figure it out, why are they all killed like this, and you still have to fight?

The people who were still alive looked at each other through the mountains of corpses, even if they rested for a while when the battle formation was withdrawn in the middle, but after fighting for so long, everyone had no strength.

But no one dared to relax, for fear that they would be like the corpse under their feet, and they would never be able to return home.

Chen's army shrank by a third, and the white state

The army is even more miserable, there are already few people, and even if one for one, it is now a little weak.

More than 4,000 people tightly guarded the mountain, guarding the only way to Baidu. Just take a breath of relief, and continue to fight.

Zhang Fengnian looked worriedly at the direction where Bai Zimo left, they had been fighting for too long, and they had not won or lost until now.

But once Chen Meng appears, their efforts and sacrifices will be in vain, how long can Bai Zimo last?

Bai Zimo fought and retreated, luring Chen Meng out for more than thirty miles before stopping. Chen Meng also chased carefully, afraid of some ambush, but in the end, there was only Bai Zimo alone.

Bai Zimo got up from the ground, and the palm of the rock giant was slowly recovering, and it soon recovered as before.

No matter how flexible Bai Zimo's method is, there are times when there is no way to avoid it. A fist the size of a mountain, after a punch, Bai Zimo's internal organs were about to spit out.

Chen Meng looked up at the sky, noon had passed for a long time, and he didn't know if the frontal battlefield was over.

Bai Zimo comprehended a spell that turned into thunder and dodged his countless attacks, otherwise it would be impossible to stalemate with him for so long.

But it's almost the same, although the power of heaven and earth is endless, but when the manpower is exhausted, how can Bai Zimo hold on, and his soul is about to collapse.

Bai Yingwu is a soul scattered, Chen Meng is a little afraid of these two fathers and sons, is it worth it to work so hard?

"Aren't you running away?" Chen Meng looked at the staggering Bai Zimo, before, if Bai Zimo found that he couldn't defeat him, he would withdraw some distance to regroup.

Chen Meng couldn't do anything with his speed, but Bai Zimo didn't run away, so every time he would catch up and continue to fight him.

"I never wanted to escape. Bai Zimo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I said, I will kill you." ”

"You can survive to say this kind of thing today, if it's to provoke me, it's useless. Chen Meng once again controlled the rock giant to raise his fist, he would not give Bai Zimo a chance to live, if the hatred in Bai Zimo's eyes could kill someone, he would have burned him to death.

He will not argue with Bai Zimo that your father died by sacrificing himself to Bai Ye, as the leader of this war, the hatred he inherited is as big as a white country.

These hatreds have long been irresolvable, and can only be washed away with blood. The blood was either his, or it was the one who wanted to kill him.

And now, it is Bai Zimo who needs to bleed.

The shadow above Bai Zimo's head was getting bigger and bigger, and he wanted to turn into a black thunderbolt to dodge, but he was injured and the spell could not be used.

In a hurry, Bai Zimo could only block the wind and thunder blade in front of him, and then jumped backwards, and then was swept away by the rock giant's fist and slammed into the mountain wall, motionless.

Chen Meng waited for a long time and found that Bai Zimo had no breath on it. Unfolding the art of observing fate, Bai Zimo's full moon had sunk and plunged into boundless darkness.

It's finally dead!

Chen Meng exhaled lightly, it was time to end this war. The sound of fighting in the distance can be heard even from dozens of miles away.

But right around him

At that moment, there was another sound, and a long knife engraved with formation patterns stabbed at the back of his heart, and then he knocked him down.

Bai Zimo, who was covered in blood, stood up again: "You can't go yet!"

Chen Meng used the seal trick again, and found that Bai Zimo's life was indeed gone, but why did he stand up again?

"It's so uncomfortable to be abandoned. Bai Zimo smiled bitterly, he knew that Chen Meng had seen his life, and his own feelings were clearer, as if the whole world had abandoned him.

"So, I can't die yet, I can't abandon those who still believe in me!" Bai Zimo roared viciously, no beast was as vicious as he was at this time.

Regardless of the continuous disintegration of the Dao patterns in his body, and the connection between him and this heaven and earth became weaker and weaker, Bai Zimo still held the Wind Thunder Blade.

Chen Meng didn't know what was supporting Bai Zimo now, which was completely beyond his comprehension.

It's just that he can see that Bai Zimo is just holding on, like a leaky bowl, no matter whether Bai Zimo uses his strength or not, he is constantly losing them.

The current Bai Zimo is just a spark that is about to be extinguished, and the brilliance will be extinguished forever in an instant.

"It's a pity. Chen Meng jumped down from the rock giant, the rock giant slowly recovered and disappeared, Chen Meng wanted to end the hatred he was carrying with his own hands.