I don't know when the battlefield has risen from fierce to tragic.

Every second, the host falls down, or is rescued by his teammates, or simply sleepless.

"There are so many people from his grandmother!"

Yang vigorously waved a big knife and managed to turn over one adjudicator. He saw two adjudicators appear in front of him.

There were seven or eight hosts around him, but now he is the only one left. Others were either injured and withdrew from the battlefield, or they didn't even have a chance to withdraw from the battlefield.

The struggle between hosts involves bloody scrolls. As long as it is fought, it will never die.

Facing the two enemies, Yang energetically pinched the handle of the knife, emitting a fierce light in his eyes, and roared, "come on, fight to the death with me!"

The two judges, one left and one right, attacked Yang vigorously.

Yang vigorously roared. The long knife blocked the attack on the left, but was hit by the ruling on the right. The long knife was loose and thick, and his body was unable to fall.

"Die!"

The ruling held a long sword and stabbed Yang Dali in the throat.

Yang Dali closed his eyes in despair. Until now, he was unable to fight again.

He has been thinking about his death in the colorful places of Macao countless times. The more he thinks about it, the more afraid he is. He is not afraid of death, but afraid of his ability to die with his old age.

The moment when Zheng Feiyue grabbed Henan Province from Yeren was the moment when Yang Dali felt the most.

A great husband is born in the world to do something.

It's better to die on the battlefield than to live and dream in a gentle village.

Today, he is about to die on the battlefield. Macao is often oppressed and frightened, but it is not seen at all. On the contrary, it is full of happiness.

"Boss Zheng, Yang tried his best. Go first! You must hold on to this hard won foundation!"

When the long sword falls, Yang Dali is about to go somewhere else.

At the critical moment, a big alloy sword stopped and caught the sword.

Yang Dali opened his eyes and saw that Liu Gezheng came to the rescue with his robot. He scolded angrily: "fool, what are you doing here?"

Brother Liu roared, "I'll save you!"

Yang Dali burst into tears and said angrily, "you're only level 4. Are you coming to die? Take your robot and get out of here!"

Brother Liu directly ordered the robot to explode, so as to delay the two judges, then pulled Yang Dali up from the ground, pointed to the distance and said, "I'm not the only robot, boss, our robot army is here."

Yang vigorously looked, hundreds of robots were killing in the northwest.

This silent March put great pressure on the people of Yeren. Part of the ruling made them unconsciously shrink the formation and make a response posture.

Yang Dali opened his eyes and suddenly laughed and said, "hahaha, reinforcements are coming. Where's my knife? Pick up my knife!"

……

The entrance of the robot army has greatly alleviated the pressure of the battlefield.

Although the average strength of these robots is only level 5, or even less than level 5, they have rough skin, thick meat and a large number. The most important thing is that they are brave and not afraid of death.

In other words, even if these robots stand still and let the night blade's decision make them tired.

The joining of the robot army has greatly alleviated the pressure of the army of Henan Province, and also injected a booster for the army of Henan Province!

Night blade's ruling made the strength generally stronger, but there were casualties and fatigue under the hard battle. It was not easy to gain the upper hand. Suddenly, when I saw another new force join the battlefield, I immediately wanted to die.

The taxi morale of the two sides changed in an instant.

……

to be sonorous!

On the battlefield, a metal storm suddenly exploded.

Pieces of metal spread, and everyone around them screamed and fled.

Tongyan leaned on the Tianliang knife in both hands, her pretty face was stained with blood, and she gasped heavily.

Opposite her, the iron bar stared at the empty hand.

Just now, his weapon was torn to pieces by Tong Yan, as well as his self-confidence.

"I lost, lost in a new host."

The iron bar muttered to himself, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

From the moment he was promoted to the great judge, he has been enjoying the sight of worship. In his eyes, the new host is synonymous with slaves and bloody scrolls.

Today, he was defeated by a new host, and he was defeated squarely.

Iron bars can't accept all this.

He roared wildly up to the sky and shouted, "the stars fill my body and give me strength!"

That's it again.

At this time, it is late at night, when the starry sky is bright. With the roar of the iron bar, the starlight will fall, and it will disappear into the body of the iron bar.

The angry hum of a child's face sounded in the air.

Under the starlight, a white blade suddenly appeared, like the light of half a moon sweeping through the body of the iron bar.

The starlight that had just fallen turned into Stardust and scattered before it could enter the iron bar.

The iron stick reached out and touched his waist, but found that the whole lower body was cut off by his waist.

The next second, the big ruling made him unable to fall and died.

Bang.

Tianliang Dao fell to the ground, and Tong Yan exhausted her last strength. Looking at the dead iron bar, she murmured, "you're not the only one who has the trick to press the bottom of the box."

More than a dozen robots rushed to protect Tong Yan in the middle and retreat to the rear of the front.

High altitude.

Bai Mei is fighting with Yan Changlao.

At the moment when the iron rod died, Bai Mei felt something, and a sad color flashed between her eyebrows, and her mind was slightly lost.

Yan Changlao caught the fighter, his body shuttled like light, and hit Bai Mei on the chest with one palm.

Bai Mei spewed a small mouthful of blood and mobilized a lot of thunder to attack elder Yan.

Yan Changlao laughed. He hit Baimei in the palm before, which had hurt each other's heart. As a result, Baimei not only didn't converge, but increased the attack, which would only make the injury more and more serious.

The other side.

The fight between elder Luo and Changge was somewhat reversed.

Changge holds a flute. Every time he plays the flute, a powerful invisible shock wave rushes out and attacks Luo Changlao.

This flute is not an ordinary prop, but an explicit form of the power of everlasting hatred.

As one of the ten special forces, the power of Everlasting Hatred has a strong targeted effect on the enemy's spiritual field.

Luo Changlao is not good at mental defense, so he has been afraid to take the attack of long song. Fortunately, he is agile and has been moving at high speed to avoid the shock wave, killing his opponent's patience.

For a long time, the eyebrows of the long song are getting tighter and tighter.

Finally, his patience was exhausted and he said, "since you like running so much, come and see my song of eternal hatred and see if you can run."

After the words, the long song put the flute to his lips and played it fiercely.

The music sounded as if it had bursts of magic.

Hearing this, elder Luo felt a nameless hatred surging up in his heart. It seemed that he hated the world and wanted to destroy everything in front of him madly.

"Kill you!"

Luo Changlao changed his previous fighting style and rushed to Changge with all his firepower.