Chapter 872: The knife is like a fire, the blood is like a frost

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Chu Yunsheng did not expect to meet Deere here, but did not expect Dyle to lead the cavalry with any method, which could disturb Botney Shawner and make the burst suddenly fail.
The first feeling is related to the blood family themselves. They are all of the same race. They may still be involved in the source of life. Between rushes, Chu Yunsheng thinks it is not transparent and has no time to think about it.
Losing the protection of the Sixth Armor, his life with the blood ride is in jeopardy!
Chu Yunsheng did not know how many people were surrounded by the encirclement, and how many Wang Ting cavalry, but he felt the strength of the heavens and the earth, the number of people will be so much that everyone can be desperate behind him.
There was a ridiculous Deere hanging from the corner of his mouth. He only took a long shot and immediately turned the horse's head and fled. When Chu Yunsheng quickly pulled out the strong bow behind the horse, he wanted to shoot him. Jin Cancan's Wang Ting Cavalry The oblique thorns continually emerged from the cracks of the night cavalry, and they slammed into the sky.
This move made Chu Yunsheng even more determined by his own speculation. Deere’s appearance was to disturb Boulder’s blood ride and destroy the array.
The power of the main attack is still the army of Wang Ting.
But at this moment, he and Hu Er both went deep into the military squad, and they were trapped in the encirclement. In addition to the death and death, there was no longer a second way out.
The people who have just stepped out of the desert are exhausted. Only a few hundred cavalrymen have been degraded. The Wang Ting army can easily kill them without even having any strict formation.
But before moving forward for a while, Chu Yunsheng found that the situation was very bad. The army in Huerkou really fell, and he and Hu, the remnant army that had already ruined martial arts, still had no The meaning of relaxation not only encircles the number of people in horror. There are still more weird formations!
In the vast ocean, Chu Yunsheng can't see any mystery of the formation. What he can see is always a small corner of the huge dead line.
However, he found that the vitality of the blood riders behind him is gradually disappearing, including the loyal war horse he has left, every minute and every second, as if they are becoming more old, every step is better than One step is obviously more difficult.
The array of life! ?
Chu Yunsheng’s head flashed a name that he had never had before, but he did realize it. I couldn't help but be surprised.
It is no wonder that Hull called it the world's first dead line, and the cardinal of the sea country is quite taboo!
If there is any intersection between the cardinal life and the "mortal", there is only one: the source of life!
It is esoteric but not mysterious, everyone has it. It is universal but not weak, and its power is boundless. Rule all things to life and death. As strong as a filming man, he was sucked up by his source of life, and he didn't sleep too much to die!
Now, the dead line of the mainland's military gods is extracting the vitality of everyone from time to time.
This is a sure-fire lore.
Wang Ting’s army does not even need to do anything, just drag them. If you hold enough time, they will die without dying.
Chu Yunsheng did not go up and was surprised that someone actually made such a big battle, he had to find a way to rush out!
Among all, he was the least affected. I can hardly feel the loss of vitality. This is his greatest slogan at the moment. With his unprecedented strength in zero-dimensional space, the shadows have also suffered defeats. Even if the black stone is hurt, it is not a military god. The dead array under the cloth can be countered.
Chu Yunsheng took the opportunity to cut his own thigh and send blood to His Majesty's horse. This is the only way he knows so far that he can deliver his life to a war horse, or because of the special physique of war horses from blood. The reason.
Standing in the encirclement, relying on two legs, there is no way to rush to get surrounded, no war horse's speed endurance and impact, the number of black pressure is unclear Wang Ting army, the consumption also consumes him.
The horses that were supplemented by Chu Yunsheng’s life source once again restored their vitality and rushed to the overlapping Wang Ting cavalry, but the blood ride behind him and Hu’er and others were slower and slower, again and again. The siege is in the encirclement.
At this time, Boutony and Shauna looked at each other, silently silent, using the blood group's understanding and control of vitality, and decisively concentrated out all the vitality, like the most dazzling moment in life. With the incomparable bravery, he violently slammed into the torrent of the Wangting cavalry.
At the cost of a moment of glory in life, they opened a gap and rushed to the martial arts martial arts squadron after the cavalry squad, and again opened the second road for Chu Yunsheng with flesh and blood. gap.
In just a few tens of seconds, the bodies of the blood riders traversed the ground, and they hanged on the long gunpoints of the gold armored warriors, like the moths that were killed.
"Wang, go! Fast! Rush out!"
Shona cut the hole through the long gun on the left side of his body, fell from the battle, and used his body to back against the shield of the gold armor, not letting them close the gap.
His helmet had already been opened, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his blood flowed through his forehead through his high-swelled eyelids. He could barely see the pair of once-perpressed eyes, there was only a squeezing purple gap.
His hair is also rapidly turning white, and life is rapidly escaping on him, but in this way, he still uses the power that he can't lift even the sword, half fainting, and the broken body is used to resist the shield of the golden armor. .
"Come on, Wang! Can't let us die!"
Shona's swollen mouth, a red blood flowing out of a sticky note, although exhausted with strength and then shouting, is still ambiguous, smaller and smaller:
"Wang, we must avenge us... kill them..."
More and more blood rides down the war horses, their lives have passed, they have no power to sit in the battle and fight, they follow their captain Shauna, the hair is distributed, the body is the meat shield, struggling against the gold armor Their shields, with the disappearance of one life, delay the time when the gap is blocked.
"Wang, you have to take revenge for us!"
They use such words to motivate their last consciousness to be clear and persistent.
The loyalty and courage of the blood ride to death, quickly spread to the purple gold knights, they dragged the increasingly weak body, one after another joined the ranks of Shauna and others, using their bodies, also their king, Drag the gap that the blood riders rushed open.
But they did not speak, silently one by one on the gunpoint of their former comrades, Wang Ting.
However, Hull’s mount has been unable to move his feet, and his helmet hangs his head obliquely, stained with blood, broken and scattered, looking up at the sky, with the weak to the extreme Slowly fall down...
Buttney had a shocking arrow in her body. The blood ran down the wet land along the stables, exhausting the last strength of her life, stabbing the last purple gold knight behind Chu Yunsheng.
These unrestrained cavalry are focused on encircling the most powerful Chu Yunsheng, and the death will also block his footsteps.
She has quietly cleaned up the enemy who blocked him for Chu Yunsheng. Now, she has no strength, and her life has come to an end, and she is dying.
After Chu Yunsheng finally cleared Wang Tingzi, who was in front of him and overlapped and refused to retreat, when he turned back, Boutony’s swaying body was crumbling and his face was bloodless. At the time of his death, he was struggling to smile at Chu Yun.
Then she left the lifeless and unknown Wenluo, together with the weakest horse, like the old warrior, swaying and steadily welcoming another group of black-pressed purple gold knights rushing to the roar.
In the dust of the sky, she probably wants to stop the rush of the iron ride that has been chased for Chu Yunsheng, even if it is a car...
"drive!"
Chu Yunsheng slammed the slap in the face of a horse, cold ice, such as the arrow through the gap, rushed through the face of a pair of blood filled, wind and thunder.
At that moment, the knife was like a fire, and the blood was like a frost.
Looking back at his back and forth, he gradually disappeared in sight, and the blood riders fell.
When one of the blood horses was stabbed to death by a dozen guns, he suddenly shouted in the direction of Chu Yunsheng:
"Wang, tell the little Joseph in the camp of the elders that his father is not a scorpion, not a coward, no, not a traitor..."
Immediately, they were drowned in the golden glow of the golden armor.
Killing the sound!
Rolling through the purple gold iron rides the torrent, such as stone hitting the egg and hitting Boutny's thin figure.
The purple gold knights fell in the pool of blood, and the was slaughtered.
Hull raised his epee and smiled at his neck.
On the horizon, there is a glimmer of morning light.
In that morning light, Chu Yunsheng, who was surrounded by the army, was extinct and pulled straight to the high hills. He turned to the horse's head and looked back at the Wang Ting army, who could not see the margins.
The morning light is fleeting, the starlight is still cold, and Chu Yunsheng's eyes are like a frosty flash of light.
He saw it clearly and saw the outline of the big line!
That's it!
The horse screamed and rushed back to the boundless military line.
Looking from afar, the layers of gold armor shields stretched like a mountain of mountains, waiting in a row, and the long gunpoints swayed like the stars on Tianchen.
He still doesn't know how many people there are in the army of Wang Ting, but he can't stretch for a few kilometers, no less than two or three hundred thousand!
At this moment, one person, one ride, flying a lonely dust, rushing to the general army of the Bohai Sea, it is like a drop of the millet!
However, at this moment, the dead array under the 300,000-strong army suddenly changed, and the huge source of life began to reverse irreversibly to Chu Yunsheng.
Near the peak of the fire, the third realm of the sky is rising rapidly, sprint!
His Majesty's war horse swelled rapidly, and a huge influx of life made it seem to be full of Mercedes-Benz power in an instant!
The general vitality of a flood is like rushing through everything!
^(To be continued...)