Rain. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info finally fell on Xu Rang's body.

The top of his black robe was covered with clotted blood scabs, some of which came from his own and more from the barbarian soldiers.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, leaving the corpses in the shape of a hill.

The phantus of the greedy wolf surrounded him, hunched over, its teeth bared and its throat roaring in warning, but it still couldn't hide the deep fatigue in its eyes, and even its once blood-red fur was now dim.

Not far away, the phantom of the broken army is still fighting, and when his big sword rises and falls, there will be more than ten barbarian soldiers who will become the souls of his sword. But in the same way, there was a gap in its knife, and the armor was covered with mottled blood.

Xu Rang has lost count of how many people he has killed.

10,000 or 20,000 or more......

But even the stars are tired.

Tuoba Yuanwu learned the lesson of Beitong Xuan, this time, he sent a large army, with the life of the barbarian army, to slow down Xu Rang's pace, and looked for an opportunity to inflict heavy damage on Xu Rang with the remaining three stars.

For this reason, he lost a full 30,000 elites, so that the battlefield was already covered with a layer of barbarian corpses.

But he didn't feel half a pity for it, he felt that it was worth it.

30,000 barbarian troops in exchange for the life of a star is an extremely cost-effective thing no matter how you look at it.

Tuoba Yuanwu had already seen Xu Rang's fatigue, and he knew that it was time to give Xu Rang the final blow.

Of course, he was not in a hurry to make a move.

He knows the rules of this world, and the death of the star needs a mourner.

He was waiting for the appearance of the mourner, and that was when he took Xu Rang's life.

And living up to his expectations, after Xu Rang killed thousands of his soldiers again, the figure of the woman in green clothes floated again.

Tuoba Yuanwu frowned, he didn't like this undertaker very much.

Of course, as a star death, no mourner would like it, but the woman in front of him made Tuoba Yuanwu particularly uneasy.

Even the undertaker shouldn't be so powerful, so strong that she just inadvertently flowed out some of the qi, which was enough to make Tuoba Yuanwu feel terrified. But fortunately, the mourners have no position, and as long as he does not do things that violate the rules, these mourners will never be able to take action against him. And when he really wants to do something, I believe that the Holy Son, who is far away in the Holy Court, will definitely protect him.

Thinking like this, he put away the doubts in his heart, and at the same time condensed the spiritual power of his whole body.

He wanted to cut off Xu Rang's head with a knife, and he didn't want to give him any more chance, so as not to repeat the mistake of the Northern Tongxuan at that time. After all, even if you have a holy relic from the Son, it is still extremely difficult to create a star.

"Shoot together, kill him, don't underestimate the enemy. He said in a calm voice.

The other three stars bowed their heads one after another at this time, obviously, Bei Tongxuan's dying defection left a deep impression on them. Whether it was for the great cause of the barbarians or for their own lives, this time they would definitely not spare half of their hands.

Therefore, these three star warriors followed Tuoba Yuanwu, and they all sacrificed their strongest killing moves, and from all sides to Xu Rang, almost sealing all the retreats of this man.

Xu Rang, who was half-kneeling on the ground, also understood his situation at this time.

He knew that time was running out for him.

He had been delaying enough time that it was even getting a little brighter.

At the same time, he had killed enough people, as evidenced by the mountain-like corpses at his feet.

However, he felt that was not enough.

After all, Bei Tongxuan killed a star death, how can he lose to his junior brother as a senior brother.

A starlight popped out of his eyes at that time, and the dark red star above his head seemed to feel something, and at that time, an incomparably dazzling starlight bloomed.

Xu Rang's body suddenly stood up, and the greedy wolf phantom behind him let out a long howl, like thunder, reaching the nine heavens.

The phantom of the broken army in the distance also felt it, and at that time, he once again forced back the barbarian army that was surging like a tide with his big sword, and then took advantage of this gap to swing a sword ray that gathered all his strength towards Tuoba Yuanwu's body.

Tuoba Yuanwu was waiting for the mourners, but Xu Rang was not.

He knew that until the last moment, with Tuoba Yuanwu's cautious temperament, he would definitely not make a move, and once he made a move, it would naturally be the four stars who died in unison, which was an excellent opportunity for Tuoba Yuanwu, but at the same time, it was also an excellent opportunity for Xu Rang.

The sword of the Broken Army Phantom has obviously been planned for a long time, and the power contained in this sword is extremely great, and when this knife is slashed, the Broken Army Phantom will exhaust its last strength or disappear in front of everyone's eyes as a dark red point of light. At the same time, Tuoba Yuanwu was also keenly aware of Xu Rang's plan, and he was horrified, and then the great god roared, "Be careful!" His body also retreated sharply at that time, and he could avoid that sword.

Tuoba Yuanwu's cultivation is extremely high, and naturally he escaped this catastrophe without danger.

But on the other hand, after Yan Zuoying, Tong Qixiang and Nan Poting, the three of them did not have such good luck as him.

I saw that the greedy wolf phantom behind Xu Rang turned into a streamer and went straight towards the figure of the copper elephant after a long roar. He almost didn't seek to hurt the enemy, but just used his body to block this blow for Xu Rang.

And Xu Rang also threw out the pitch-black spear held in his left hand at this moment, until he finished Yan Zuoying's body.

At that time, his spiritual power was great, and he held the last spear in his hand, and he faced Nan Po Ting, who was killing, with a decisive momentum.

At that time, the sound of a golden iron horse suddenly sounded.

It was like an iron horse protruding, and the silver bottle was broken.

The sound sounded so crisp and pleasant, and it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Nan Po didn't expect that such a situation had been reached, but Xu Rang still had the intention of killing him.

But he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, after all, he was a long-time star death, and he had wandered on the edge of life and death countless times.

His speed was even faster at that time, and a series of cold and extremely sharp ice spikes appeared in front of him, and he didn't believe that Xu Rang, who had almost exhausted his spiritual power for a long time, could break through his defenses and kill him.

He had even thought about what kind of despair and unwillingness in Xu Rang's eyes when Xu Rang saw his offensive clearly and turned back to defense, and when he and the several stars who had freed up their hands to besiege him again.

He loved it, and he had tasted it more than once in his long life, and it was so wonderful that he couldn't help himself.

Then there was a loud bang and suddenly exploded.

Nan Po heard that the ice thorn in front of him unexpectedly pierced Xu Rang's body, and it was conceivable that there should be a bloodstained blood hole under this man's clothes at this moment.

But Nan Po's face didn't show the slightest smugness, and the smile on his face froze.

His body twitched slightly, his head slowly descended, and he looked down at his chest with an incredulous gaze, where a snow-white spear was inserted, and blood was flowing down the barrel of the spear.

It finally dawned on him that he had miscalculated something.

He thought that Xu Rang would put away his gun and return to defense, and at this time, he could work with everyone to take off Xu Rang's head again, who was exhausted.

But he underestimated Xu Rang's determination.

He had no intention of living from the beginning, he was going to kill him, and for this he had long forgotten about life and death.

Xu Rang looked at the big blood hole in Nan Poting's chest, and a smile appeared on his cold face again.

This time, he smiled beautifully, better than every time before.

He hadn't laughed like this in years.

The distant sound of the flute sounded, and he caught a glimpse of Nan Poting's body with a shocked face beginning to dissipate.

He could no longer hold the gun that the man had left for him, and his hand hung limply.

"As a senior brother, it's finally a bit like a senior brother. ”

He muttered like this, and with a satisfied smile, he finally closed his eyes.