Chapter 418

The battle field, the hero's road!

Although King Qiao felt the ditch capsized, it was more sad. At the moment when black Shouwu put down his fight, Lord Qiao suddenly had a lot of nostalgia for the world and didn't give up. Looking at the sky in the distance, the sky began to dim gradually.

More than an hour has passed since the beginning of the attack. According to Qiao's energy, support has already appeared, even if he did not contact him.

But now not only did not have support, but the enemy's attack was more fierce. Only he understood the sadness in King Qiao's heart.

The battle is going on mercilessly. Dozens of strong men leaping over the black head crow rush to Lord Qiao. Compared with the powerful black head crow, Lord Qiao is the man they want to kill and their target today.

Everyone's eyes are the most fundamental and pure ferocity, only bloodthirsty can calm their restless heart.

King Qiao stood there with a knife, as if he were going to the last battlefield of his life.

After a shout, the old man in his nineties burst out the potential of life. At the moment, there is only one thought in his mind, even if it is to die, he should die in a dignified manner, so that no one dare to underestimate the underground emperor of three provinces.

The battle of sublimation, the flying of hot blood, and the whistling of cold wind perfectly outline the unique songs of life.

If it was a few decades ago, even if King Qiao could not kill all the people, he was confident that he would fight his way out. But now that he is old, he only wants to kill two more people. As for breaking through, it is difficult to do without the cooperation of black head crow and white ginseng.

And I don't know if there are hidden enemies.

At the moment, Lord Qiao's heart only has the intention of killing, without any emotional fluctuation and color. Every knife will take away a fresh life. Even though he has been scarred, he seems to know nothing about it.

That thin body does not know how terrible the power contains, so that those who kill more and more scared.

Two hundred fifty, two hundred, one hundred and fifty, until one hundred, the fighting continued. The number of people who died in the hands of black Shouwu and King Qiao was also increasing, showing the extreme cruelty.

Although many people died, black Shouwu and King Qiao also paid a heavy price. The scars on their bodies, large and small, had completely drained most of their strength.

Both of them are very clear that if there is no miracle, this piece of snow will become the falling place of their lives.

After killing, Lord Qiao and black houwu stood back-to-back. Both of them gasped gently. Lord Qiao was still coughing and his body was already bad. After such a fight, it could be said that he was burning his life.

Helpless, he had no choice but to kill.

Nearly 400 people were killed, but at the moment, less than 100 people were left. The awe on everyone's face has gradually turned into fear. So many people only wanted to kill three people, but paid hundreds of lives. At the moment, Lord Qiao and black Shouwu were still standing.

Although it seems that they are all at the end of their tether, they are all very clear in their hearts that they can not be killed without losing dozens of lives.

And from the beginning of the fight to now, no one is afraid, and no one wants to die. Maybe they are not afraid when they don't see it, but when it really happens, they still have other choices between life and death.

If you can survive, who wants to die like this?

The situation was so anxious that Lord Qiao and black Shouwu gave up their plan to break through the encirclement. There was no such possibility at all. In their eyes, they only had the intention to kill, crazy and unyielding.

Those who surrounded and killed were waiting. They were not waiting for their support or fearing Lord Qiao's support. They were just waiting for who would rush forward first, because they all knew that whoever went up first must be the one who died first.

"Shouwu, I'm sorry."

Taking advantage of this gap, King Qiao, who eased his breath, said quietly: "when you followed me, I promised that you would be rich and prosperous all your life. But now that ginseng is estimated to have died, you should accompany me to the old bone to go to the yellow spring. I am sorry for many people, but I feel most sorry for you."

White ginseng and black Shouwu are the top of the red list. As long as they want to, they will not be hard to live in. However, twenty years ago, they were put under the command of King Qiao and became their generals.

"Lord, you have given us 20 years of wealth and enjoyed things that others can't enjoy all their lives. That's enough!"

Black Shouwu held the cold knife, and the blood had made his hand and frozen machete completely stick together: "moreover, if it wasn't for the Lord, we who didn't join the Huangfu family would have been killed by the old Huangfu monster. We owe you a wife and have children for us. We owe it back to you today."

Black Shouwu's words reverberate in the cold wind and fall into everyone's ears. The emotion between master and servant is real and shocking!In such an environment, no one doubts that black Shouwu said false words, because all the people who want to die, there is no need to lie. There are a few people who look at him with respect. Since ancient times, loyalty is rare, and few people die with the Lord.

And white ginseng and black head black, no doubt that is such a person, everyone can not help but sigh the charm of the personality of Lord Qiao, can let the two top of the red list exist surrender.

Finally, the calm was completely broken, and the attackers of less than 100 people once again showed their fangs and went to kill the Lord Joe and the black head Wu, just like the wolves running around, and they would tear up everything that was in front of them.

The king of Joe and black Shouwu also hold their knife in their hands, and the eyes flow with unyielding killing intention. Even if they die, they are also vigorous.

But just when both sides want to meet each other, the original cold wind suddenly appeared terrible killing machine. When everyone subconsciously stopped, a dark awn broke through the sky, and several dazzling blood flowers bloomed in front of the two men.

When alone life did not know when, a knife killed the five people in front of the people, also let the storming people stop again, he said indifferently: "less wind to the Lord to say hello!"

The brow of the Lord Joe frowned, and then he relaxed, as if the crisis had been removed from the general buttocks sitting on the ground: "it seems that I am still in a human relationship with Chu Feng!"

Those people also came back to God from the beginning of the stupor. The knife in his hand turned over and fired directly. The black knife in his hand was as simple as his man, and the killing was simple and practical!

"Lord, I don't think I'm late!" A cheerful laugh also came from a distance, Chu wind led Ye Zixuan to walk slowly, with a faint smile on his face: "not coming good, better to come, the Lord is still well, I am relieved!"

Without the ease of death, Mr. Joe showed a bitter smile, and looked up to Chu Feng: "although I want to clap you both hands, thank you!"

"Thank you for being very early. Maybe you will hate me later!"

Chu Feng did not accept the thanks of Lord Joe. One hand was raised high and a horizontal split gesture fell. There were many Xiao killed men around the calm, less than 100 people, but gave a great deal of troops and horses.

The two men were killed again and stood by Chu wind. Those who came out rushed into the crowd, and they took up and fell with knives. Waiting for work would always be an indispensable strategy in the war. In the face of the attackers who had been chasing and killing Lord Qiao for several kilometers, they fought a war.

"Eat it, you can't live forever, but it will keep you safe for the time being."

Chu Feng did not go to see the attacker surrounded by his own people in turn. He went to the side of the Lord Joe and took out two pills, one to Lord Qiao and one to blackhead Wu: "this is what I can do. As for what the next Lord should do, that is your business."

Joe smiled and ate the pill, and he could feel a warm flow in the body smooth, he painstakingly arranged everything, but in that last trust completely failed.

But although his heart was full of sorrow, but the face of Lord Joe was still the kind of look fearless of everything in the world. He slowly stood up and looked at Chu Feng: "did you know something long ago, so you just appeared here today?"

"I do know something, but I'm not sure."

Chu Feng did not deny the general nodding, and when ye Zixuan was curious about what situation, he said: "of course, Lord, you don't need to guard me. Everyone is on the board. No one is sorry for anyone. Everyone thinks it is, can live better, or live longer. I can understand."

"If there is no attack today, will you be the one who attacks me?" he nodded softly and looked at the battle field

Chu Feng did not deny the nod, no killing machine, just a kind of peace: "because I chose such a road, I must go down, not stepping on your white bone, then I will become the corpse under your throne!"

"You don't worry about it, and don't regret what you did today?" said Mr. Joe, who had three more fun and appreciation

Chu Feng turned to the scene of the fight, and there was no unnecessary emotional color in his eyes. His words were also very flat: "I can save you today, and I can kill you tomorrow. I believe I have such ability and ability!"

"I haven't seen a young man like you for many years. You're good!"

With the help of black head Wu, Mr. Joe slowly walked to the distance. Only one word echoed in the cold wind: "only the position that stands determines everything, I can die, but some people can not die. Chu Feng, I thank you, but forgive me for having to be selfish for myself once."

Ye Zixuan frowned beside her and said with a little doubt: "you let him go like this. Didn't you hear it, would he not have counted it?"

"I know!"

Chu Feng has no unnecessary fluctuation. He looks at the direction of their departure: "it is only that the Lord Qiao must die at last, but not now, I can not go crazy to that step. Later, you may understand that he may not be a good person, but he feels like a respectable elder."Ye Zixuan frowned slightly, still did not understand the meaning of Chu Feng!

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