Listening to the words of the poisonous medicine, Hong Aya was a little puzzled, "Could it be that you have also failed?"

In Hong Aya's view, a person with the strength of Poison Medicine should be invincible in the rivers and lakes, because if he can reach his level, even the Shaolin abbot may not be able to win Poison Medicine.

"Why can't I fail?" Poison Xiaoyao tilted his head to look at Red Aya, "Behind every successful person, there is a story of failure that is messy and miserable. ”

Looking at Poison Xiaoyao, Hong Aya really couldn't think of what story there was behind Poison Xiaoyao, "Can I listen to your story?"

"There's a chance. Instead of telling Red Aya his story, Poison Xiaoyao turned his head and refocused his gaze on the bear, "I don't want to miss such a wonderful picture." ”

At this time, the bear seemed to have to take a breath for breath every time he moved. But the bear did not give up, nor did he retreat half a step, and was still attacking the enemy strongly, as if he was dying.

"He's not going to be able to do it, everyone, hurry up!" The senior mercenary guard looked at the somewhat tired bear, and his eyes couldn't help but show a smug look, "Hurry up, if you take him down, those slaves won't have to be afraid!"

It can be seen that in the eyes of these hired guards, the bear is the threatening figure. It was because of the bear's persistence that the slaves struggled to resist. It can be said that bears are the soul pillar of these efforts, and it is precisely because of bears that they can pick up the tools of work in their hands and turn them into weapons to defend their freedom and rights.

The moment they stood up and responded to the cry of the bear, these slaves were no longer slaves, but free people.

Suddenly, the bear's red eyes suddenly became clear. It can be seen that the strength of the bear has been completely exhausted, and the bear at this time may not even have the strength to walk.

But at this moment, Xiong suddenly raised the Heavenly Sword in his hand and shouted to the sky, "Fight for freedom!"

The moment the bear shouted this sentence, all the slaves were deeply shocked. At that moment, the voice of the bear echoed in this vast valley like a thousand horses, galloping like a river and sea, and spread to the ears of every slave.

Just when everyone was a little flustered, I don't know which one also shouted "Fight for freedom!"

All the slaves began to go mad, and could see that if they had exerted seven points of strength in all these efforts, they had now exerted ten percent of their strength.

It seems that every effort is sparing no effort, squandering their own blood and sweat, picking up blunt or sharp tools in their hands, and launching a new round of crazy attacks against those different levels of hired guards.

It's not just a fight on the blade, it's not just a war between slaves and guards. This is an indomitable soul written in blood, in the history of fighting against fate! This is a noisy rage, a collision with an unbreakable wall! This is an earth-shattering roar, telling the valley that has been silent for thousands of years!

In an instant, the overwhelming numerical superiority of the slaves was revealed. Although the strength of these hired guards is good, when several slaves surround the hired guards, those hired guards seem to be a little isolated.

Yes, these mercenary guards can choose to attack a slave, but while he attacks that slave, other efforts will attack the mercenary guard with weapons in their hands.

And the bear, who shouted this sentence hoarsely just now, stood in place and did not move again.

The next moment, several of the hired guards pointed the finger at the bear, "Kill him!"

However, before these mercenary guards rushed to Xiong's side, those slaves were already in front of Xiong, "Brothers, if Engong didn't come here today, we wouldn't have had a chance to fight for freedom at all." Therefore, no matter what we do today, no matter whether we win or lose, we must save Engong's life!

Faced with the three high-ranking mercenary guards who rushed towards the bear at the same time, the slaves seemed undaunted, and rushed forward with their stone hammers, shovels, and hammers in their hands, like moths to the fire.

Death, for them, is not terrible, what is terrible is the dead heart.

And what the bears did was to save their hearts that were already dead, and their hearts that were about to die.

"Break through the sky!" Suddenly, the bear's voice sounded again, and when everyone began to notice the bear, the bear had already swung the Heavenly Sword in his hand again and entered the camp of the hired guards.

The scene that happened just now, Poison Xiaoyao and Hong Aya can see it clearly, this scene, maybe they will never forget it for the rest of their lives.

Just as the spear of a high-ranking hired guard stabbed the bear in the chest, the bear simply couldn't stop it, standing there motionless. I thought that the bear's life would be in danger, but before the spear could pierce the bear's body, a slave rushed over and blocked the bear.

The spear pierced through the slave's body, piercing the slave's chest through a huge hole.

"For freedom" The slave opened his mouth wide before he died, and raised the stone hammer in his hand, trying to smash it at the high-ranking mercenary guard with a spear.

However, before he could finish his words, a spasm came from his chest as he raised the stone hammer. The blood gushed incessantly, and even splashed on the bear's body.

"I" The slave's mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but when the slave opened his mouth and did not say two words, the slave's body did not allow him to continue.

I saw that the stone hammer in one hand of the slave first fell to the ground, and then the stone hammer in the other hand also fell heavily to the ground.

The slave propped up the ground with a stone hammer in one hand, trying to keep his body from falling, his eyes still full of hope, burning with the desire to fight, his body trembling as if it were a wounded cat.

"The mantis arm is a car, and you can't do it yourself!" The high-ranking hired guard who pierced the slave's chest didn't mean to pity him in the slightest. On the contrary, the eyes of the senior mercenary guard were full of contempt and contempt, "I knew that I was such a rubbish, so I didn't want to learn from others to support heroes, and if you are a slave, you have to be honest and do your duty, and you still think about rebellion and uprising, it's really crazy!"

As he spoke, the senior mercenary guard pulled out his spear at once.