The butcher's poke still failed to kill Fu Hongxue after all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe bright silver gun without the head of the gun is still a little worse.

However, his poke saved Jiang Haipeng's life.

Fu Hongxue, who was enchanted, seemed to be more agile in her reaction. At the moment when the gun reached her body, Fu Hongxue's body rotated sideways, removing more than half of the force on the gun. Immediately, Fu Hongxue scooped up the gun in her hand. His eyes looked coldly at the butcher. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth again.

Then, he took advantage of the situation and pointed the gun in front of him, and slashed again.

Jiang Haipeng's reaction was extremely fast. When Fu Hongxue's body rotated sideways, the knife in his hand still slashed in front of Jiang Haipeng's body.

Jiang Haipeng did not have the slightest carelessness. When he turned around, he used the trick of the legendary Taigong splitting the mountain, and slashed downward.

He didn't intend to protect himself with this one. He only planned to contain Fu Hongxue for a while, so that Jiang Chengcheng behind him could escape. If he can fight with Fu Hongxue and lose both, Jiang Zhengcheng will have even more hope of escaping. The moment he turned around, he gently sent Jiang Cheng with his left hand in the direction of the Goujin Casino.

Jiang Haipeng wants to protect Jiang Cheng with all his might, and Jiang Cheng also wants to protect his father with all his might. When Jiang Haipeng pushed Jiang Chengcheng in the direction of the Goujin Gambling House, Jiang Chengcheng finally drew his knife.

His knife is fast. Very fast. Anyone like Jiang Chengcheng who has practiced the art of drawing a sword for twenty-three years will not be able to slow down his sword speed.

Jiang insisted on drawing the knife faster, faster than he could turn around. When he turned around, his knife was already heading towards Fu Hongxue. His mind is the same as Jiang Haipeng's. He also wanted to contain Fu Hongxue so that his father could escape in time. When he took out the knife, his body was obliquely blocked in front of Jiang Haipeng.

Jiang Chengcheng was even ready to perform that stunt. He wanted to see if his stunt could hurt Fu Hongxue. He also has to fight with Fu Hongxue to defeat both, so that his father has a better chance to escape.

This time, Jiang Cheng was destined to be disappointed.

Fu Hongxue didn't fight with him. Fu Hongxue didn't fight hard with Jiang Haipeng.

Perhaps it was the butcher's poke that affected Fu Hongxue, Fu Hongxue's knife just knocked lightly with the magic weapon in Jiang Haipeng's hand and the knife in Jiang Chengcheng's hand, and then took it back.

Immediately, Fu Hongxue turned around. At the moment when Fu Hongxue turned around, no one saw it, and his eyes seemed to be clear for a moment. However, it was only for a moment.

At the moment when Fu Hongxue turned around, Jiang Haipeng and Jiang Chengcheng did not hesitate any longer. They withdrew, retreated, and never made a move against Fu Hongxue again.

The butcher's reaction was faster than Jiang Haipeng and Jiang Cheng.

After years of fighting on the battlefield, years of wandering on the edge of life and death, the butcher's premonition of death is even more acute than Fu Hongxue's premonition of crisis.

When Fu Hongxue looked over, the butcher finally felt death. Therefore, before Fu Hongxue swung the knife, the butcher was already rapidly retreating.

He wasn't afraid of death. A person who is afraid of death cannot become a real soldier. People who are afraid of death, even if they blend into the army, it is impossible to kill themselves with the title of "butcher".

The butcher's real name is Tu Qianxiong. The number of enemies he slaughtered on the battlefield probably did not reach a thousand. But there were at least hundreds of people who died at his hands. Watching the enemies fall at his feet one by one, the butcher knew that as long as he himself was still on the battlefield, he would inevitably fall at the feet of his opponents one day.

Therefore, he has long been ready to fall on the battlefield or the killing field. He even wrote a suicide note and handed it to the general. He is not afraid of death.

However, he can't die yet.

Today's battle is the most sloppy battle that the butcher has experienced in many years of his career.

was scolded by Fu Hongxue five times in a row, and the butcher felt guilty. Being surrounded by everyone by Fu Hongxue and repelling Ling Fengyan and the other two old men in the Sword Abandoned Tower twice in a row, the butcher felt guilty. Two consecutive sieges failed to take down Fu Hongxue, and the butcher felt guilty. Fu Hongxue killed several masters in a row, and even the iron harrier was injured, and Mr. Zou even lost his life, and the butcher felt even more guilty. His full force was actually caught by Fu Hongxue with the barrel of the bright silver gun, and the butcher felt particularly embarrassed.

He wants to be ashamed.

So he retreated. Before Fu Hongxue is taken down, he must not die.

He retreated.

When he retreated, he didn't forget to shout: "Retreat!"

The butcher reminded the other two masters in the army. He knew that the two of them couldn't take the knife in Fu Hongxue's hand.

The butcher reminded me a little late.

When he made a move, the other two masters in the army also made a move against Fu Hongxue. They and the butcher have been brothers for many years. Wherever the butcher's bright silver spear goes, so does the weapon in their hand.

The butcher shouted, and they all heard it. But the butcher's retreat gave the two of them to Fu Hongxue's knife.

It's too late to retreat. Because Fu Hongxue's knife had already been swung over.

The master of the army who made the horse slasher fly the knife in his hand towards Fu Hongxue's chest. At the same time, he pounced on it with a fit and wanted to block Fu Hongxue's knife and people with his flesh and blood. He was going to cover the escape of another companion.

The master of the army who made the mace made the same choice as his brothers. He roared, grabbed the mace with both hands, and stabbed Fu Hongxue in the chest. At the same time, his whole person also pounced on Fu Hongxue. He wanted to block Fu Hongxue with his body and let his robe brothers escape.

A hint of clarity flashed in Fu Hongxue's eyes. His knife paused slightly. He blocked half of the saber and mace, but was thrown into his arms by two military masters at the same time.

The two military masters did not expect to be able to get close to Fu Hongxue's body so easily. The two of them were each slightly stunned, Fu Hongxue turned sideways again and threw them both out at the same time. The direction they threw out was the direction of the Goujin Casino.

At the corner of Fu Hongxue's mouth, blood came out again. The desperate pounce of the two military masters injured him.

Fu Hongxue did not pause.

The Dry Dragon did not pause either. The first dry dragon had already crossed the tuyere north of Luosha Town and rushed into Luosha Town.

The flat-roofed houses on the north side of the town, made of loess mud mixed with rice milk and grass clippings, can easily withstand high winds and sandstorms. But in front of the drought dragons, they are nothing more than toys.

The drought dragon pounced, and the houses on the north side of the town were lifted one after another, and they were swept up in the drought dragon. The people in the houses shivered as they hid in the small cellars where the grain was stored. They only hope that the dry dragon will not be able to open the entrance to the cellar. They just want to be able to save their lives.

When the drought dragon pounced, Yan Zhengyi and the two masters accompanying him had already swept out a dozen steps away from Fu Hongxue. They didn't dare to look back. They don't need to look back, either. They thought that the drought dragon had arrived, and Fu Hongxue would definitely try her best to avoid the drought dragon and would not attack them again.

They were wrong.

Fu Hongxue still didn't stop.

He walked slowly, but in an instant. He directly blocked in front of Yan Zhengyi and took out the knife. The knife is a magic knife, and the move is a killing move.

Yan Zhengyi shouted angrily: "Crazy!" Then, Yan Zhengyi took the knife with a stick. With this stick, he used a thorn that can only be found in marksmanship.

He failed to stab Fu Hongxue. Fu Hongxue's knife and the pear stick in his hand slid away, attacking the big man with the wind hammer.

The wind hammer in the hand of the big man is about to turn into an axe. The magic knife was approaching, the big man roared wildly, and the wind hammer in his hand was rung, and he used the only one in the axe method.

Fu Hongxue's knife didn't kill him either. Fu Hongxue's knife touched the hammer of the Wind Hammer and turned towards the veiled woman.

The long sword in the woman's hand had been knocked away by Fu Hongxue. Seeing the magic knife coming, the woman let out a crisp cry, and her hands changed sharply, wrapping around the magic knife.

She failed to entangle Fu Hongxue's knife. Fu Hongxue's knife gently broke the string that bound the woman's veil, lifting half of the woman's veil. Under the veil, half of the extremely handsome face was revealed.

Then, Fu Hongxue knelt on one knee and plunged the magic knife in her hand deep into the ground. Because, the drought dragon has arrived.

The first dry dragon swept half of Luosha Town, and lifted the Yangui Inn into the sky.

The second dry dragon also roared and charged towards Falling Sand.

This is the true power of heaven and earth.

In the face of such the power of heaven and earth, everything seems so small and fragile. Wherever the drought dragon passes, all living beings are ants.

Fu Hongxue too. He's strong. At this moment, he has become a demon. But even if he became a demon, even if he held his magic knife, he became a little ant in front of the drought dragon.

He may be a much stronger ant than the others. At this moment, in Luosha Town, he may be the strongest ant. But no matter how strong an ant is, it's just an ant. He can't stop the drought dragon. He should have left earlier.

It's a pity that he was entangled. Unfortunately, his illness flares up. Unfortunately, he fell into the devil.

The dry dragon swept over, and Fu Hongxue grabbed his knife tightly. His knife had completely pierced the ground. If the dry dragon just swept away, Fu Hongxue believed that he would be able to hold on until the dry dragon left, and even hold on until the second dry dragon swept over.

But the Dry Dragon didn't just sweep. Fu Hongxue only lasted for a short while, and his body was swept up by the dry dragon. His hand was still gripping his knife tightly. His whole body was pulled upwards by the drought dragon, head down, feet up, and swaying strangely under the ravages of the drought dragon.

At the moment of life and death, the sense of horror in Fu Hongxue's heart finally disappeared completely.

His illness came on and went quickly.

His sword was half pulled out of the dirt.

At this moment, Fu Hongxue strangely heard the cries of cattle and sheep. He looked at the sky in the direction of his legs, and saw that among the drought dragons, there were many bison and wild goats whirling in the dragon's body, wailing helplessly. Some of them were actually falling down on him. Fu Hongxue's body finally fell to the ground.

Fu Hongxue knew that he was now in the eye of the storm. The drought dragon is only halfway through.

He pulled the knife out of the dirt and plunged it into the earth again.

Then, he was hit hard in the back.

He passed out unconscious.