In the five hundred battles, the nine leyline bandit leaders who were waiting for work among the Mankui thieves had already gone into battle one after another, and there were still seven people left.

This is the last seven fights between the two sides.

Li Rennan's hand holding the bamboo sword no longer trembled, but was replaced by cold sweat on his hands, he saw hundreds of blood splashing in the severed limbs, although he knew that it was none of his business, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

The panic and anxiety that had gathered from the countryside were all gone, and no matter how stupid Lirennan was, he could still see the situation in the field after the general had won hundreds of games in a row.

These alternate firefighters were just watchmen from the sidelines, and there was no risk of their lives in such a winning streak of generals.

The general was majestic in the field.

The opponent is not one person, not two people, but five hundred and seven people, the general will meet the battle with his own strength, and it will take a few more battles to defeat and capture all the opponents, and it will become one of the legendary battles of Wangxiang in the word of mouth afterwards.

There was a little envy hidden in the depths of Li Rennan's frightened eyes, and he was immediately frightened away by the blood that spurted out.

A lot of ideas came to mind.

The general treats them so kindly, if he can be an official firefighter in the future, he needs to see blood on the spot, otherwise how can he be sorry for the general's exceptional cultivation, and if he can't see the blood of others, then it will be his own blood that will be shed at that time.

He will die in battle.

Li Rennan gritted his teeth and looked at Wei Qing on his side.

Wei Qing was watching intently, at the end of the penultimate duel in the field, when the general defeated the other party without accident, Wei Qing was so excited that he danced, looking like he was honored, and turned his head over to the subordinate Nan and said loudly: "Nan, the husband should be like a general." ”

Lirennan nodded stupidly.

The alternate firefighters and Wei Qing in the surrounding area were generally thunderous and cheering at the general's mighty victory, except for a small number of people, who were timid, and they were already stunned from beginning to end.

The handsome young man standing behind the thief's deputy was not far from Lirennan.

From the beginning to the present, most of the time he just watched silently, but his hands and feet trembled from time to time, and even the bamboo sword in his hand almost fell to the ground several times.

Liren Nan didn't know him, but he knew that he was a member of the Wang family.

Some people called him Li.

Before he became an alternate firefighter, he was a full-time person in charge of serving the Wang's clan.

The penultimate game of the field begins.

Seeing that the patriarch of the Wang clan suddenly rushed to the front of the battle for some reason, he waved his fist and shouted five hundred more for the general, and then shouted at the enemy formation: "Aben, surrender to my general quickly, otherwise it will be too late to regret it, no wonder Brother Meng didn't remind you." ”

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The Mankui thieves lost all the battles, and countless people were in the enemy camp as prisoners, gritting their teeth and looking at the thieves in the field.

Despair had not yet come, and they, like Mankui, were convinced that they had one last hope.

The penultimate battle is to see.

When this bandit from the Wang clan heard the shout that Brother Meng saw, he just glanced at it, and tied his whole mind to the thief's body, his expression was solemn, and he held the sword in his hand, and he did not have much fear of trembling.

He didn't know why Brother Meng called the thief head a general, and he wouldn't think about the doubts at this critical time.

Brother Meng has been cowardly since he was a child, but he is different.

It's just death.

Fearful.

He is extraordinarily talented, if he is as cowardly as Brother Meng, he will endure the exploitation of the Wang clan for the rest of his life, instead of leaving home in anger and becoming a bandit, so as to enter the ranks of the leylines.

Look at the hideousness on the face of the book gradually rising.

Surrender?

Brother Meng is willing to do it, he is defeated, he would rather die than submit, and he is not the one who must lose in this battle, but can become the key person for his own side to turn defeat into victory.

After the defeat of the Mankui Brigade, the formation was followed by their nine leyline bandits, and it only took a little time to understand the arrangement of the Mankui Brigade.

The unity of the thieves is unstoppable, but in the end, the strength is weak. The hundreds of people in front of them were defeated, but unfortunately no one could entangle the thief head Shihe like the Mankui Leader, otherwise the ten and ten fields would be added up, and the power of the Dantian Tongmai of the thief would have already been exhausted, and it was necessary to nourish to recover the internal breath.

With the nine of their connections finally going into battle, behind the more than 500 consecutive victories of the thief was a clear sign of the end of their strong crossbow.

"Thief!"

Wangben shouted in front of the battle, Wang's swordsmanship was lightly guarded, and he vowed to hit the thief who was already out of power under the sword.

As soon as this thought came up, the thief had already collided.

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"I hope to call you Aben, are you the master of the Wang clan who left home and became a bandit?"

The abominable hoarse voice behind the hideous mask sounded, but in just one sentence, the total was only eighteen words, and the awe-inspiring battle intent before the battle was all shattered, his brain rumbled, and his face was already colorless, and all kinds of negative emotions after the defeat came, making him vomit blood in a big gulp.

Why is the thief leader of hundreds of connections still fierce in hundreds of battles, even if he is defeated, he is not willing to believe it.

The Yuzhao sword stabbed into Momoto's chest.

Liuhe time.

When the thief said the word "A", Wangben, who had completely fallen into the disadvantage since the first combination, had no chance of seriously injuring the thief, and like his siblings in front of him, he could not stop the thief's horse or sword.

"It seems that you, like them, want to deceive me for a long time, waiting for the time when my dantian is exhausted. It's a pity that against you, I still have a little bit of strength to spare, and you can't stop me, and neither of them can stop me. ”

Wang Thorn came on horseback again, and the rope of the veins was only tied to the leaders of the leylines among the thieves and some of the people.

When the tip of the sword left his body and the blood flowed, Wangben came back to his senses, although he did not struggle, but he was unwilling to cry out hateful, just like a hunted trapped beast, if the resentment in his eyes could turn into a thorn, he would definitely be able to assassinate the thief on the spot.

"Wait a minute......

Yin Shuiliu didn't go to see Ben's unwilling indignant face, and the Xizhao Sword that he wanted to withdraw went forward and cut off Wangben's sleeve robe.

A crystal weighing more than nine taels fell to the ground, and it could be seen that the color of blood lingered in it.

Wang Thorn couldn't help but exclaim.

"You thief......"

Wangben saw that the other party had robbed the object, and said three words sharply, and Yin Shuiliu hit the scabbard in his left hand, hurting him and half amputated his teeth and flew away.

Wang Thorn leaned down, but after a few careful glances, he knew the details of this thing, and when he handed the crystal to Yin Shuiliu, he glanced at Ben strangely and said, "Lord, it is the blood pattern original stone." ”

"Really, I thought I was wrong, but it was funny. ”

Yin Shuiliu looked at the blood pattern essence stone in his hand, and then hit the sword scabbard in his left hand to Wangben's face, and the hideous mask turned over and said: "Don't be in a hurry to tell me such an interesting thing, when this battle is over, even if you don't tell me, I will go to you, because I am also curious, with you being a small bandit in the north, how can you have this kind of blood pattern rough stone that has no effect on you at all?"

He then instructed the king to stab: "Search their bodies, and let everyone go, to see if other people still have this kind of blood pattern rough stone." ”