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Chapter 939: Behead!(2/2)

"I am leaving."

The young man immediately walked towards the outside of the Flame City. He stopped suddenly after taking only two steps, turned to look at Han Xiaowu, a smile appeared on his pale face: "Thank you, Han Xiaowu."

Before Han Xiaowu could respond, the thin figure had already disappeared into the shadows and left.

Han Xiaowu opened his mouth slightly, and his last words turned into shaking his head and laughing.

He understood why the young man was thanking him.

When Han Xiaowu realized that the army of Sanhuai Water Village was going to divide them, he immediately flew away, came to the side of several injured ghosts, and took the initiative to take on the responsibility of protecting them.

right now, at this moment,

The burning forest blue city wall is both a stronghold and a safe place.

It is also telling the injured ghosts like young men that they can come back to rest once they can no longer bear it.

However, Han Xiaowu will do his best to protect this city wall!

The shouts of killing are endless in my ears.

Han Xiaowu could see through the outline of the Ice Flame City that there were soldiers from the Sanhuai Water Village in all directions, at least thousands of them. As time goes by, the situation will definitely become more and more difficult.

It just so happened that the effect of the Heart Lian Talisman was blocked at this time, and I didn't know what Tong Yu's condition was.

Of course, there is also Wang Heng.

boom!

The surging chirping sound splashed up into a cluster of dazzling sparks.

"ha!"

Wang Heng once again raised his shield to block the upright man's sneak attack. He grinned, but without any smile: "Besides being a shady guy, you also know what else to do."

Wang Heng's response was a sword stance like a violent storm.

But he saw a cold star suddenly light up in the air, and it immediately turned into thousands of icy sword lights pouring down, stabbing Wang Heng's vital points from all directions.

At the same time, the shield held by Wang Heng was filled with sharp Gengjin aura. He swung left and right, blocked, pushed forward and dodged, and made a series of defenses smoothly, without even injuring a single hair.

When the last sword light disappeared, the man disappeared among the soldiers again.

'He's really a grandson.'

Wang Heng cursed unhappily.

He glanced back, and his hair was violently lifted by the sudden wind.

Not far away, Jin Lie was like a dazzling sun, fighting against the offensive of nearly 10,000 soldiers. But now I am afraid that he has reached the end of his strength, and he can only keep fighting with the strength in his chest.

Wang Heng and several other ghosts kept guarding Jin Lie's left and right wings so that the big man did not have to worry about his back.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jin Lie and others attracted more than half of the firepower. But now, Wang Heng, who was already injured, began to feel that he was unable to follow up.

And the man holding the sword knew that Jin Lie and others were gradually unable to withstand the powerful front, so he wanted to be the last straw.





"kill!"

Another group of soldiers swarmed up.

Wang Heng could no longer remember how many soldiers he had killed, but the soldiers who came up still seemed to cover the sky and cover the ground.

Zheng!

A dim sword light lit up from a distance, stabbing Jin Lie again.

Wang Heng frowned, and in an instant, sticky silk threads shot out from his feet, tying up the hundreds of soldiers stabbing him with spears in circles. The silk threads were not only as hard as diamond, but also extremely sticky.

The soldier mobilized his Yin Qi to tear it apart, but it only became tighter and tighter.

The formation at the front was suddenly in chaos.

Wang Heng took this opportunity and turned into a rainbow light to block the sword light.

Unexpectedly, the moment Wang Heng put up his shield to resist, the figure of a righteous man appeared in the sharp sword light, and he actually raised his hand and sprinkled a large handful of purple-gray poisonous powder at Wang Heng.

This movement was so fast and fierce that Wang Heng was hit immediately without noticing.

The poisonous powder instantly dissolved the protective spell and sprinkled it directly into his eyes, causing him to let out a cry of pain.

"die!"

With one stroke of achievement, the upright-looking man immediately showed a ferocious smile, and then he and his sword merged into one, slashing at Wang Heng's head.

"clang--"

Suddenly, a melodious chime sounded.

The sword light and the sword gang were twisted together and unable to move.

The upright man was slightly startled, and then his eyes involuntarily showed an unbelievable look.

At the critical moment, the shield in Wang Heng's hand suddenly disintegrated, revealing its true appearance - a willow-leaf flying knife with a handle no more than two fingers wide, revealing an extremely sharp Geng-gold edge.

"You can't run away now."

Wang Heng's eyes were affected by the poisonous powder and turned extremely red, but they showed a fierce light.

He had held back this move for long enough.

"cut!"

Wang Heng opened his mouth and roared!

He could have moved his mind, but he was so depressed that he could no longer bear it!

"cut!!"

At the critical moment, the mask that had been on the man's face completely collapsed, and his face was distorted in panic. He wanted to draw his sword to resist, but was held back by the sword. He wanted to transform into a sword and escape, but he was already involved in the silver blade storm.

among.

The magic weapon he wears raises a barrier like an eggshell.

Thousands of silver lights came like meteors. The barrier immediately became unable to hold up and cracked like centipedes. In front of the man's wide-open eyes, they shattered into dots of spiritual light.

Zhengming~

Suddenly, a lancet pierced the man's forehead with blazing murderous intent.

The man's expression froze.

What followed was that countless sword lights enveloped his body.

then.

When the soldiers below raised their heads, blood rained from the sky.

The patter of rain hit the transparent cloud barrier, and dripped into the dark clouds along the strokes of the strokes.
Chapter completed!
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