Xiong Qiang fled in the mountains and forests like a desperate person, but the black-robed man behind him was like a maggot attached to the bones, staring at him deadly, in the process of this escape, the east has been white, and the first ray of dawn will also pierce the darkness and bring light. But the light is not felt in Xiong Qiang's heart at all, he can only feel a thick breath of death constantly approaching him.

Eventually, the woods in front of him began to become scarce, large stones were exposed, and he even felt a cool mist in the space, perhaps not far in front of him, there was water.

"Hahahaha! Xiong Qiang, you bastard, you run away again! I want to see where else you can escape. Suddenly, Xiong Qiang heard the eerie sneer of the Stygian, and the black-robed people behind him also slowed down in their pursuit of him, and dozens of hundreds of black-clothed people circled towards Xiong Qiang's two sides under the wave of the Stygian Sparrow. surrounded Xiong Qiang on three sides.

And Xiong Qiang also stopped suddenly, and there was a rare trace of surprise on his face, because he found that he had escaped to the edge of a cliff until now, and there was a bottomless abyss under his feet, and there was a faint rancid smell in the air that permeated his nose, although he had already felt the moisture, but he couldn't hear any sound of running water below, and he didn't know what kind of existence would be under that smooth cliff.

The remaining four killers of the Palm Squad, including the captain, were tightly guarded in front of the Sparrow, staring at Xiong Qiang coldly, fighting Xiong Qiang for so long, even if he had reached the end of his rope, he was full of danger.

At this time, the sparrow had a kind of high-spirited pride, watching Xiong Qiang snorting and panting, unable to take a step back, the nerves that had been tense in his body finally relaxed at this moment. Because he understands that with Xiong Qiang's current state, under the siege of so many black-robed people, no matter how strong he is, he can't afford to turn over much Langhua, and what awaits him is either to jump off the cliff and die, or to die under the chaos of everyone's knives.

The dawn finally pierced the darkness, and the dawn broke out, and the bright light shone on Xiong Qiang's body, only to see that Xiong Qiang was covered in blood at this time, there were black-robed people, and there were also his own, the long hair that was already a little messy looked even messier at this time, the sword he held was trembling slightly, and the other hand was tightly covering the bleeding wound on his waist, under this kind of running, the wound about half an inch deep not only could not stop the bleeding, but also made the blood flow faster.

Therefore, at this time, Xiong Qiang's hands were trembling, his body was trembling slightly, his lips became pale, they were chapped and pale, but his face was full of fortitude and unyielding, and his dark eyes were still blooming with dazzling brilliance.

"Xiong Qiang, your time of death has come!" said the Stygian with a sneer.

Xiong Qiang didn't speak, he knew what he would face in the next moment, but his heart was extremely calm, he was just a little melancholy, a little frustrated and lonely, looking at the morning sun that was about to rise in the distance, he sighed softly, as if he was whispering, and as if he was talking.

"It's a pity that I've come to this world without knowing it, and now I'm leaving this world without knowing it, God has finally driven me to this dead end after playing with me for twenty years!" he muttered softly with some sadness, looking at the many black-robed people, concentrating on approaching him step by step, exhaling lightly, and sweeping away the depression on his face.

"Okay, let me finish this last battle happily!" Xiong Qiang finished speaking, stretched out his tongue, lightly touched Tian's somewhat dry lips, and suddenly, in his bright eyes, the sadness faded, and two cold and cold eyes burst out, which slashed at the sparrow.

Feeling the monstrous killing intent in Xiong Qiang's eyes, the body of the pluto was shivering coldly, he was in a high position, only people trembled under his feet, this was the first time he felt so deeply that the killing force that made him fear and suppress.

But soon he was ashamed of the fear he had just had, and his eyes became sharp, and he said coldly: "Don't look at me with this kind of gaze, when you die, I will turn you into a human cadre, and then hang it on the trunk of Jiulong Mountain, I believe that soon, Xiaoyaozi will come and accompany you on the Huangquan Road!"

Xiong Qiang ignored him, the hand that covered the wound also let go of the wound, let the drops of blood drip down the hem of his clothes, closed his eyes slightly, and took a hard breath, he was ready for the last battle.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill him!" said the Sparrow coldly.

"Kill!" a man in black roared, his roar breaking the fear from the bottom of his heart and slashing at Xiong Qiang.

The body was half-squatting, a sword stabbed out, Xiong Qiang's sword, directly stabbed the black-robed man to the heart, and the knife raised by the black-robed man slowly fell to the ground from behind Xiong Qiang's shoulder, making a clear sound!

This sound also seemed to kick off the prelude to this battle, dozens of black-robed people shouted and rushed over, their faces were full of hideous killing intent, as if they suddenly became fierce and fearless to death, Xiong Qiang killed so many of their accomplices, and now they have reached the point of despair, which makes them see the hope of victory, and also activates the seeds of their hatred.

Dozens of black-robed people shouted, besieging Xiong Qiang on three sides, under the impact, seven or eight black-robed people died under Xiong Qiang's sword, and Xiong Qiang's body was also cut by the sword Three or four blood marks, the deepest of which was in his chest, half an inch deep, at this time he knelt on one knee, blood splattered all over his body, at this time, he seemed to be a bloody person, looking extremely hideous.

He slowly supported his body with his sword and stood up, staring coldly at the Sparrow with murderous intent, and a bleak smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiong Qiang's gaze made the Sparrow shudder again, as if he was being targeted by an evil ghost, under Xiong Qiang's vicious gaze that was so fierce that he could almost chop him to death, the Sparrow suddenly felt an incomparable shock, and now Xiong Qiang looked too terrible.

"Kill...... Whoever kills him, the place of the sparrow will be theirs. The Sparrow shouted frantically, scolding the black-robed man who had retreated and rushed forward, but he himself was so frightened that he took two steps back, and then he barely managed to steady his pace.

Many black-robed people looked at Xiong Qiang, who exuded infinite killing intent, even though it was the Stygian Sparrow who said such a tempting condition, but at this time, when they met Xiong Qiang's snake-like eyes, they all trembled one by one. Who would have thought that this killing god would be able to burst out with such an amazing combat power when he reached such a desperate end? The hatred that had just been activated in his heart was annihilated by Xiong Qiang after killing seven or eight people in a row again.

They just looked at Xiong Qiang timidly, and leaned forward one small step at a time.

Xiong Qiang's body trembled, barely supporting his body with his sword, his body was already weak to the extreme, if he wasn't holding it with his sword, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the strength to stand up, looking at the large number of black-robed people in front of him constantly approaching, he also felt a kind of helplessness, a gust of wind blew, his blood fluttered, and his body shivered coldly, and then a mouthful of blood suddenly came out of his mouth.

He smiled and wiped the bright red from the corners of his mouth with his hand, staring coldly at the black-robed man who was patrolling in front of him and did not dare to enter, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha!"

The wanton laughter shook the entire mountain forest, causing these black-robed people to take a few steps back. This laughter is full of monstrous hatred and endless helplessness, showing the sadness of the hero's end.

"Come on, give it to me, he's going to die soon, kill him!" Although the Sparrow was still saying this, his momentum was long gone.

Xiong Qiang glanced at the sparrow angrily and laughed again. Suddenly, in the midst of this laughter, he jumped down the bottomless cliff, even if he died, he would never let the Sparrow get his body, and he could not let the Sparrow use his corpse to threaten Xiaoyaozi.

"I'll remember you, Sparrow!" As Xiong Qiang's body fell into the cliff, the words full of hatred also floated in the mountain forest.