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The five or six Qingyun cavalry who had already stabbed him immediately flew directly into the air, and their bodies were torn apart in the air.

The two wars frightened by other people quickly took a step back.

The bow slave who had been burned now was many times more hideous than before, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"No, run, this, this is not a person, this is the devil."

The Qingyun Cavalry glanced at each other, and immediately mounted the horse, ready to flee.

Gong Slave had been burned to black charcoal now, and when someone was about to run, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he flashed directly, appearing in front of the first person to escape.

"Hehehe." Gong Nu didn't speak, with a cruel smile on his mouth.

"Old guy, you, what do you want to do?" The Qingyun cavalry was shocked, and directly drew out his long sword.

"Choke..." The long sword came out of its sheath, but the Qingyun Cavalry was scared now, so he didn't even have the courage to cut it over, just watching the bow slave vigilantly.

Without a word, Gong Nu followed the horse rope and walked slowly over, snatching the man's long sword from his trembling right hand.

The other hand pressed hard and pulled the Qingyun cavalry off the horse.

"Did you know?" Killing is an art. If I stabbed you to death with a single sword, there would be no fun at all. Therefore, I will let you slowly enjoy the process of death."

After the bow slave finished speaking, a sword swept across the base of the Qingyun Cavalry's thigh, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his thigh, which instantly dyed the earth red.

Then, he walked slowly to the second cavalry who wanted to escape.

A foul smell came, and the Qingyun cavalry was so scared of incontinence that he could only sit on his horse and trembled. Although he was holding a sword, his whole body could not move. He could only watch the bow slave slowly grab his sword. In the past, a sword pierced his left chest.

With lessons learned from the past, where can other people have the desire to escape?

Lu Chuxue saw the attack from his whole body's spiritual power, but he didn't kill the seriously injured Gong slave. He weakened and knelt directly on the ground.

With the long sword in his hand, Gong Nu walked towards the three of Chen Yu step by step. The blood on the sword was washed away by the rain, and a long blood line was drawn on the grass.

"Old guy, I'm fighting with you."

Lu Chuxue didn't know where he was, so she stood up forcibly and rushed towards Gong Nu.

puff……

However, Gong Nu's body flashed, and then a sword pierced through Lu Chuxue's abdomen, and the tip of the sword came out from his back.

"Friend Lu Dao!" Chen Yu roared, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes. If he even had a trace of strength now, he would have to rush to fight the bow slave.

"Master Chen, now it's your turn. No, the little girl next to you should be very important to you. I want you to see your relatives and friends die tragically before you die before sending you on."

After Gong Nu finished speaking, he grabbed her little hair and raised her roughly.

Xiao Xiao is not a vegetarian. The moment Gong Slave grabbed her hair, she was already holding a dagger on her back.

Seeing Gong Slave shot, she also shot.

puff……

The dagger pierced directly into the bow slave's chest, looking at the location, it was the heart's location.

"what!"

Chen Yu yelled in excitement, but immediately thought of how Gong Slave, an old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years, could die easily.

Therefore, he only yelled and stared at Gong Nu closely.

I saw Gong Nu slowly let go of her little hair, and then took a step back shaking.

boom……

His body fell straight to the ground.

"Huh! Do you really take me to bully?" The little general flicked the blood on his dagger and scabbed it.

"Little, I didn't expect you to be so good?" Chen Yu exclaimed.

"Of course, I said that I will protect you, so I will definitely protect you." There was a trace of triumph on Xiao Xiao's face and walked towards Chen Yu.

"Be careful!"

Chen Yu suddenly let out a scream.

Little is a little weird, what else can be careful now, isn't that old guy dead?

So she turned her head in surprise.

However, the body hadn't completely turned around, a bloody sword tip came out from her chest, and there was still a trace of blood on the sword tip.

Xiao Xiao looked down at the point of the sword emerging from her chest, then looked up at Chen Yu.

"Chen, Brother Chen, I..."

puff……

The tip of the sword retracted back like a snake letter, and the small body collapsed and fell into Chen Yu's arms.

Chen Yu didn't know where he was, and opened his arms, catching Xiao Xiao firmly.

He couldn't speak now because he felt that his heart seemed to be blocked. Although the sword just pierced Xiao Xiao's body, Chen Yu felt that his heart was also pierced.

"Brother Chen, I can't protect you." Xiao Xiao said weakly.

"You have protected me." Chen Yu pressed his lips tightly, and sent out a string of characters from his throat.

"Remember the night we were in a tent?" The short story is here, and the voice is as small as ants.

Chen Yu put his ear close to hear clearly.

"It's okay, tonight, we can continue to be in a tent." Chen Yu said with difficulty.

"No way, already, already, it's too late."

When the short novel arrived here, his body softened and he fell directly into Chen Yu's arms.

Chen Yu squinted his eyes vigorously, and the heavy rain poured down from the sky, hitting his pale face, and then slipped from his face, dripping onto the tiny face, it was hard to tell whether it was rain. , Still tears.

Gong Nu slowly retracted his long sword, and then looked at Chen Yu coldly.

"Son of the Chosen, what a flamboyant name!" Gong Nu smiled.

"It's a pity! You, the chosen one, may die in my hands today." Gong Nu finished speaking, and put the sword on Chen Yu's neck.

It was so fun to kill the son of the Chosen, so he had to torture Chen Yu's nerves before Chen Yu died.

"Are you very proud of it now?" Chen Yu was placed with a sword on his neck, but looked at Gong Slave with a look of death.

"What? How am I proud? How am I not? Is it necessary to explain to you a dead person?" Gong Nu asked with raised eyebrows.

Chen Yu didn't speak, but looked at Gong Slave quietly.

"Yes, with a dead person, there is no need to explain."

A cold voice sounded behind the bow slave, and then, only a puff was heard.

The white and bloody sword tip emerged from Gong Nu's mouth, and then quickly retracted.

Gong Nu opened his mouth wide, and blood dripped from his mouth to the ground, thick and disgusting.