Chapter 768: Shoot at Me!!
Is it your own brother?
Hearing the shouts and hearing the war drums, the black tiger coughed violently, and his staggering steps could barely keep him going.
However, in the sound of war drums, there was a slight glint in his eyes, as if he had returned to the time when he was galloping on the battlefield hand in hand with his brothers.
At this time, countless dead souls were still cheering and boiling, because the blood of the living was so tempting that they were ecstatic. So, they surrounded the Chonghei Tiger, biting and snatching all the way, and their dense figures annihilated the world.
In the midst of such a crazy scream, the sound of war drums in Tianlong City rang out one after another.
"Knock knock!"
Endless battle intent, with the war drums lingering in the ears, into the ears frightened, at the same time, the dense figure of the defenders of the Northern Plains, flying into the sky, without hesitation, followed the back of the Chonghei Tiger, straight to the Lechuan River.
This scene is touching, extremely touching!
No one could have imagined that the sound of this war drum, the sound of the battle that accompanied the defenders of the Northern Plains for the rest of their lives, sounded at the last moment, it was actually for their own farewell.
The sound of battle entered his ears, and Ji Fa's face suddenly changed slightly.
He raised his head slightly, watching the roaring and flying of the revenants in the sky, looking at the endless death qi, a battle suit, like a tiger crossing the mountain, the sword light and sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, at a glance, amazing as a pearl on the gray.
"Kill!"
This was the last roar of the Northern Plains defenders, and they swung their swords and swords at the same time, constantly forcing off the undead souls who pounced on them, and approached the Black Tiger.
In the distance, a battle robe, besieged and bitten by the surging revenants, has disappeared and can no longer be seen, only the blood color is like a mist flying Chonghei Tiger, the footsteps have slowly slowed down.
The brothers of the northern plains all knew that it was the prince who was besieged by the souls of the dead and gradually lost the strength to run.
No one spoke, no one shouted, all the brothers, just swung their swords in unison, cut the rushing souls into two pieces, and then headed towards the black tiger.
However, there were too many souls, and soon, they were also wrapped.
Slowly, Heavenly Dragon City reached the sky beside the Black Tiger, and one by one, the white bones continued to fall, and they fell on the ground with a bang.
This kind of picture is not just one person dying in ten steps, but a hundred people dying in one step, and a thousand people dying in one step.
In just a moment, the vast land was already dyed a bleak white by endless white bones. It looks like the earth has turned into white bones, and there is a charm of beauty.
The souls of those who were surrounding the Chonghei Tiger to devour and bite immediately became agitated at this moment because of the landing of countless Beiyuan defenders, and under the dance, they frantically pounced towards those Beiyuan defenders who dared not to be afraid of their own and other fierce things.
In this way, the revenant tornado that surrounded Chonghei Tiger suddenly dispersed a little, revealing his figure.
Looking at it, the battle robe, which was originally just red, has now become a real blood red.
Chongheihu's shoulders, back, hands, feet, and body are full of dead souls biting his flesh and blood, and they bite down one by one, with incomparable resentment and excitement, tearing at Chongheihu's flesh and blood.
At this moment, Chonghei Hu had obviously exhausted his strength, and saw that the gap in the Lechuan River was not far away, but he no longer had the strength to take a step forward.
"Come on, come on!"
The voice of summoning in his heart continued, and it was this voice that made the dim light in the eyes of the sublime tiger not disappear. He wanted to get up several times and continue walking, but the strength was no longer enough.
"Brothers, help me!"
Suddenly, he thought of the brother he had relied on all his life, the brother he had accompanied all his life, and suddenly used his last strength to call out loudly.
"Let's go!"
Without hesitation, there were only 100,000 Beiyuan defender brothers left, and they all shot together.
The sword light, the sword shadow, the spell, and the light of the true element, all of a sudden, were drawn out like lightning, cold as thunder in the sky, and I don't know how many souls were shattered.
In this colorful light, there are even more self-detonation sounds, that is the brothers of the North Plains who are about to be bitten to death by the souls, using their last value and the last remnants to declare themselves as the people of the North Plains.
Under such an outbreak, the storm of revenants in the air suddenly trembled, and was blown out of one gap after another.
"Shoot me !!"
In the midst of the heavy drinking, a member of the northern plains flew up, and under the dancing of his hands, on both sides of his body, countless magic weapons and spirit stones suddenly diffused.
It's just that he has now reached the point where he has run out of oil, and he can't even blow himself up.
"Tick!"
In the distance, the remnants of the armor soldiers above Tianlong City did not use their hands to wipe the tears that slipped from the corners of their eyes, and turned the defensive spirit stone cannon at the head of the city one by one, aiming at this partial general.
"Woohoo!"
The light was like lightning, piercing the soul tide and hitting this general.
"Boom!"
The explosion sounded, and the original combat power of the general, which was not weak, exploded all over the magic weapon spirit stones, and the power was huge, and it actually wiped out countless souls, tearing open a huge hole in the originally black and oppressive sky.
This scene made many Xiqi soldiers have been slightly moved in their always indifferent eyes.
Shoot at me!
Shoot at me!
The echo echoed in the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, while this general was detonating himself and forcing the soul to retreat, the remnants of tens of thousands of defenders of the Northern Plains gritted their teeth and swept up, and their bodies were as fast as lightning.
Finally, they arrived at Chongheihu's side, like a victorious meeting of the three armies, surrounded by the commander.
It's just that the souls of the dead in the sky also gathered in an instant, and they still cheered without wisdom and only blood, wanting to enjoy this rare feast of flesh and blood in 10,000 years.
Looking at the immature and resolute faces of some of them, the light was dignified in the single eye of the black tiger. The affection on the faces of the brothers pierced his heart like needles.
Like him, blood poured out of the skin of every defender of the Northern Plains at this moment, and many places on their bodies showed Sensen's white bones.
It's just that the gap in the Lechuan River, not far ahead, is like hell, opening its mouth wide, waiting for something.
The blood, dripping like grapes, looked red and terrifying on the one-eyed face of the black tiger, and he looked at his brothers with a smile, and then waved his hand, like a division of a hundred victories, to lead the army to hell.
"Brothers, go!"
In the middle of the words, tens of thousands of defenders in the northern plains swept up like lightning, and turned into a human ball, firmly enveloping the Chonghei Tiger.
At this moment, suddenly, the one-eyed eyes of the tough guy black tiger shone brightly, and tears could no longer stop flowing......
"Let's go!"
The shouts rang out, and the human ball rolled, and in the midst of the screaming souls, it was extremely swift and rushed towards the gap in the Lechuan River.
Behind them, there are surging spirits of the dead, who are crowded and shouting to chase and bite, and they have been chasing and biting. Finally, after the original human ball of hundreds of zhang size was less than 100 zhang left, Chonghei Tiger and others rushed into the ...... Lethe River.
The moment he entered, the extremely weak Chonghei Tiger heard a voice before falling asleep.
"Young Chonghei Tiger, did you drop this group of gold fighters, or this group of silver fighters, or this group of bronze fighters?"
Chonghei Hu didn't have the strength to answer, and even, at the moment he entered the Lechuan River, he and the less than 50,000 armor soldiers around him were already dead, but the obsession in his heart was still there, and his soul had not yet left his body.
Relying on the last bit of strength, Chonghei Hu said weakly: "You...... Who are you?"
"I am the Lethe River...... River God!"
ps:yes,I originally wanted to write a tragic triumphal song!It's just that,As soon as the river god appeared,I suddenly felt so cheap?,Eh,Compared to everyone, you don't know who the river god is?,Hahahaha!!It's the guy who you dropped an axe.,He'll ask you a bunch of.。 Of course, the river god is not the old man in Chinese mythology, but the man in "100,000 Bad Jokes 2". Okay, the Black Tiger is temporarily registered and upgraded, and after a while, I will let you see the Golden Black Tiger Legion that has returned from the upgrade!!
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