The gap is getting smaller and smaller.

Sister Fan rushed at full speed.

put all one's eggs in one basket!

It's approaching!

It's approaching!

close

Bang!!

A headache hurts.

Sister Fan flew backwards and rolled for more than ten times before stopping.

Look up again.

A large dent was left on the closed metal gate.

There are still blood on it.

Sister Fan was stunned for a moment, touched her forehead, and she felt a warm feeling.

I took my hand back, and my palms were covered with blood.

"Depend on!"

Sister Fan finally burst into a loud voice.

Looking back, the dense black dots have already contracted the encirclement.

There is no escape.

Death is undoubtedly true.

The bloodline next to him was also stunned.

They all hurried together, and some even had kneeled down and surrendered.

This made other people's bloodlines very gloomy faces.

"Nothing happens! Kneeling, what's the point of kneeling? It's our honor to be able to live and die for the wise man of blood! Even if we die, we must die standing up!"

"That's right! You have simply lost the face of the wise man in the blood! Look at the wise man in the blood, how backbone is! Standing in front of us and facing the vast sea of ​​people, you can still remain calm!"

"That's right, our wise man in the blood jumped off the city wall! He was bombarded by the enemy's artillery fire, penetrated by sharp swords, and shot into sieve by the flintlock rifle, and would never surrender!"

Plop.

The line man just finished speaking.

Sister Fan has already kneeled down.

"Black team boss, please spare your life!!"

Bloodline man:...
Chapter completed!