"General, put this on!"

The dead soldiers who rushed out of the regiment were relieved. Someone quickly handed an ordinary soldier's uniform to Huang Ren.

Huang Ren was naturally not dissatisfied. He was in a mess before. It was enough for him to cover himself with a cloak, but now he is out of the battle group. If he still covers his head with a black cloak, it will be miserable and must be used as a target.

At the moment, Huang Ren is only thankful that he is well prepared and brought hundreds of dead men from Mohe Province in advance to protect his safety.

With them, now they have rushed to the edge of the battle group. It seems that they are very likely to escape from heaven!

The mood suddenly had a trace of tension and excitement. At the thought of escaping and summoning more troops to revenge, Huang Ren had a ruthless face.

Wait!

He looked back at the direction of Tianhong city. Standing in his position, Tianhong city was no longer as clear as before, but seemed a little hazy. However, Huang Ren made up his mind that he must call back again!

However, he was still making a decision, and Huang Ren suddenly felt a footstep.

Why did you stop?

He suddenly felt at a loss.

It was not that he wanted to stop, but the dead men who guarded him suddenly stopped. As he was in it, he could only stop.

"What's the matter?"

Huang Ren asked, and his eyes also looked ahead of everyone's attention.

There, I don't know when there was a man standing there.

Just outside the regiment, a man stood and looked coldly at his side.

He's surrounded by hundreds of dead men!

With these people, it's just the one outside. What does it matter?

But Huang Ren's body shook at this time.

Even if there were more than a hundred people around him to protect him, Huang Ren still felt that when the other party glanced at him, he still hit him directly in the face as if he could pass through everyone.

What a murderous spirit!

Huang Ren's eyes narrowed suddenly. The murderous intention made his heart cold. Even though there were a lot of guards around him, he didn't feel a trace of safety.

Don't say it's him.

Those dead men around them are also cruel characters who dance on the tip of the knife all year round, and are extremely sensitive to murderous Qi. But at the moment, under the cold gaze of the other party, they feel that their bodies are cold, their palms are cold, and their backs are soaked with cold sweat. A cold wind blows, and the whole person can't help shivering.

Is it that scary?

Everyone wants to convince himself that there is only one person on the other side. Hundreds of people on his side roll over one by one. He is afraid that if he can't even breathe, he will have to be torn to pieces by them!

What are you afraid of?

When the dead men looked at each other, they saw each other clearly cheering for themselves, but why... They couldn't even move a finger?

Didn't you say... Don't be afraid?

"What are you doing?"

Huang Ren is also a veteran on the battlefield. In terms of psychological quality, he is no worse or even stronger than these dead men.

That murderous spirit really frightened him, but under the strong desire to survive, it was not so unbearable. At least he could open his mouth and scold.

All the dead were inspired, and then they woke up from their horror.

"Who's in front? Get out of here!"

The horror in my heart turned into incomparable hostility. At the moment, everyone has no way out. Anyway, it has to be fought.

If you can't fight, you have to fight!

"Get out of the way!"

Walking in front of the dead man, his momentum was frozen, he rushed forward with indomitable determination, and the short blade in his hand had been erased from the man's neck.

His move can be described as pulling a hair and moving his whole body. Under the traction of the air machine, several companions next to him also bit their teeth and greeted the man from all directions.

This joint attack is also full of tacit understanding. I was also a brother who had been fighting together for many years. Needless to say, they have made up for their companions. What they greet is the person's extremely difficult point of view and the idea of killing with one blow.

The people in front of us are terrible!

Although I didn't see him do it, only the killing intention made everyone dare not act rashly.

At this time, anyone who dares to keep his hand is looking for death!

With the belief that one blow will kill, more than a dozen people started together. Huang Ren was distracted in the rear and couldn't help blurting out a good word.

This is the dead man he brought out. Huang Ren naturally knows their strength, especially in the joint attack.

no problem!

No problem!

Huang Ren's fist was so tight that he even pinched sweat in his palm, but at the moment, how can he care about these?

He looked eagerly, only willing his men to kill the man with one blow, and then he would live!

However.

Brush!

The original tricky angle doesn't seem to work.

When the dead men's daggers came, the man suddenly flashed, and then the dagger stabbed, but only in the air.

Everyone was shocked. The joy of success that had just appeared a moment ago suddenly turned into shock. With the feedback from their hands, they found that what they stabbed was only a remnant left by the man's speed.

How strong!

The idea had just emerged, and the dead men who attacked suddenly reacted, quickly turned and shouted, "be careful, general!"

At the moment, he couldn't care to be exposed. The general roared with fear.

These people's martial arts are not weak, so they can feel that the man has such a fast speed. After this flash, a large number of relaxed companions may not be able to stop the man in time!

However, when they find something wrong, they turn around and remind them. No matter how fast they react, it has been a period of time. No matter how much, this period of time is enough for that person!

Tang Tianxing!

Suddenly appeared in front of Huang Ren and others, naturally Tang Tianxing!

He and Chen Ming had been lying in ambush until Huang Ren and his men escaped from the regiment. Then he appeared alone and stood in front of more than 100 people.

Arrogant?

Or a little, but he is Tang Tianxing. He has arrogant capital!

If Huang Ren's dead knew who they were facing, they might not have the courage to fight against them at all. They were afraid they could not drag Huang Ren back directly and return to the regiment.

Although the battlefield is dangerous, isn't it more dangerous to be watched by Qingyang arrow gods such as Tang Tianxing?

Just one person, but it can be worth thousands of troops. This is Tang Tianxing's strength!

Poof!

Huang Ren's voice was good, but he didn't rush out of his throat. Then, when he found that his men turned and shouted at him, Huang Ren felt his neck cold at the same time.