Full of banter, unfounded meaning.

Gongsun Xuanyue, believe it.

And because of this, I felt a cold chill that soaked into the bone marrow around my body.

His blood is constantly flowing.

His vision began to blur.

He had gradually lost sight of what it looked like to be feathered.

"You, you, who are you?"

Who is it?

Peel Feather lowered his head and looked at Gongsun Xuanyue who was sitting on the ground, his eyes were as cold as frost.

He raised the knife in his hand, and it was a seamless closing knife.

"My name is ordinary. ”

"The name of my king will be like thunder. ”

"You don't have a chance to hear it, though. ”

Peel the feather towards Gongsun Xuanyue's neck and swung the Guan knife.

"Huh!"

The blade of the Guan knife cut through the air, cutting off Gongsun Xuanyue's neck with incomparable precision.

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

The wooden cane broke through the barrier of air, carrying the anger of Gongsun Xuanri, and at the same time as peeling off the feather's head and cutting off the head of Gongsun Xuanyue, it penetrated the feather's body.

Retracting his left hand, which was holding the hilt, he grasped the spiral blade of the cane that had passed through his body and stopped in front of his abdomen.

Peel Feather raised his head slightly, looking at Gongsun Xuanri, who was falling from the sky to the ground, with an angry face on his face.

He grinned and laughed.

"You, you guy!!"

Gongsun Xuanri's face began to distort.

He looked at the feather viciously, and his trembling voice contained infinite sadness and remorse.

"I want you to die, I want to use your head to sacrifice for my son!!"

"Huh. ”

Peel Feather chuckled twice. Holding the crutches, his right hand used all his strength.

He pulled his crutches out of his body.

Blood mixed with minced flesh, accompanied by the withdrawal of the crutches, gushed out the feathered wounds.

He shuddered and curled up.

He threw his blood-stained cane to the ground.

His face was distorted by pain, and his bloodshot eyes, which reflected the figure of Gongsun Xuanri, were full of ridicule and ridicule.

The indigo wind element that surrounded his body had collapsed.

He suppressed the pain in his body. Calmed the tremor of his voice and kept his tone calm.

"Okay. ”

"Come on. ”

"Come here. ”

"Come and kill me. ”

The calmness of the tone, the distortion of the countenance.

The seven orifices that spilled blood, the hideous eyes.

Gongsun Xuanri's anger overflowed in his heart, and it was so strong that it almost burned his soul.

He looked at the enemy who killed his child, but he never took a step.

Even if, he understands that at this time, there is only half a life left.

He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Release the arrows." ”

"Shoot the arrow!!"

Shoot arrows.

A member of the Gongsun clan riding a horse. Kudu picked up the longbow that hung on the side of the horse, and took out the arrow in the quiver with runes on the tip.

They mounted their arrows and bowed their bows, aiming at Feather Peel and Li Xi. Then he let go of the bowstring.

The bows used by the Gongsun people are different from the horn bows used by the barren people today, and they are undoubtedly much weaker in terms of range and strength.

But at this time, Peel Feather and Li Xi were very close to the Gongsun clan.

Near. You can't dodge any arrows that come your way.

One by one, the talisman arrows refined by the cultivators of Middle-earth pierced through the protective qi of Peel Feather and Li Xi.

The arrows painted with runes pierced through the hard armor. The flesh was inserted and reached the bone marrow.

"Whew!"

The black dragon man stood up and flicked his front hooves, blocking dozens of arrows for the feather.

When the black dragon fell back to the ground, dozens of arrows shot into the body of the feathered man.

A rain of arrows, which lasted ten minutes.

Peeling feathers, Li Xi and the black dragon's bodies are full of feather arrows.

Li Xi threw his head back and fell to the ground.

Feather hung his head and sat on the back of the black horse.

He couldn't breathe, he couldn't breathe.

He squirmed his lips and said intermittently, "Li Xi." ”

"I ...... Regretted it. ”

"Really...... Regretted it. ”

Gongsun Xuan's ears moved slightly, and he immediately frowned.

He stepped over to the feather, trying to hear clearly.

"I ...... It wasn't supposed to be here. ”

"I ...... It shouldn't be here. ”

The integrated Guan knife broke away from the feathering hand and fell to the ground.

Gongsun Xuanri stopped, he had heard clearly enough, and the corners of his mouth curled because of this.

Then, Gongsun Xuanri saw the feather peeling and suddenly raised his head.

The feathered face was covered with sticky blood.

He looked at the night dome reflected in the firelight, and stretched out his right hand to the snow floating in the night dome.

"My king. ”

"I regret it, I really regret it!"

What the?

What do you regret?

The feather suddenly raised voice, hoarse to the extreme.

His face radiated a red color, and the vitality in his body quickly dried up.

His hoarse voice resounded through the burning camp, and the aftermath echoed among the cliffs around the camp for a long time.

He stretched out his right hand to Bai Xue and clenched it tightly into a fist.

All the bones in his right hand were crushed by himself.

"I regret it, henceforth!"

"Never again, I won't see you!"

"The day the world dominates!!"

I won't see it, I'll never see it.

Feather the right hand, hanging down.

The black dragon under his crotch tilted his neck, raised his head towards Gongsun Xuanri, and opened his mouth to cry out.

"Whew!"

The black steed, full of arrows, slanted to the ground.

Covered with arrows, he feathered and fell off his horse.

You should be the strongest of us.

Li Xi stood up on his side, climbed with his hands and feet to the fallen feather, and his pale face was full of persistence and firmness.

Gongsun Xuanri, staring at the dead feather peeling and Li Xi crawling on the ground, his face became more and more pale.

Why can there be a green lotus in the human race?

Why can there be a king in the wasteland?

Really, just out of desperation?

Gongsun Xuanri's heart suddenly had a trace of enlightenment, but he was also more confused.

He watched Li Xi climb to the side of the feather, watched Li Xi smile and close the feather's eyes with his palm, and looked at the blood marks climbing out behind Li Xi.

He watched Li Xi close his eyes with a smile on his face, and stopped breathing.

Gongsun Xuanri was silent for a long time.

Until the sound of gold, from the burning camp, rang out.

More than 50,000 foot soldiers, when the feather was killed, began to be chaotic.

After a short period of confusion, the sound of gold rang out from the military formations of the foot soldiers.

More than 50,000 soldiers began to retreat in an orderly manner.

They wanted to withdraw from the pass not far away, but they didn't expect that more than 70,000 barbarians also began to jump off the city wall in an orderly manner, which was not high for them.

More than 50,000 elite foot soldiers led by Peel Feather soon met more than 70,000 barbarians who had defected in the gradually thinning night.

The battle was extremely fierce.

During the battle, no one surrendered.

When the glimmer of the morning light pierced the deep night dome, there was no longer a single living ordinary soldier in the battlefield between the camp and the pass.

The victor is a brute.

The victor is southern Xinjiang.

Blood stained the snow red, floating in the air, like red dust, and like the petals of peach blossoms, poignant. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

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