Chapter 742

742. We are brothers and comrades in arms!

Blood, drop by drop.

The green grass under his feet was dyed red by blood, and even the originally wet soil was diluted into a puddle of mud again -

because of too much force and too much breath, the wound under Gongsun's right rib was pulled open again, and the blood seeped out of that hole soaked his clothes, and then dropped on the ground from the corner of his clothes.

His eyes were like wolves staring at the two men in black robes in front of him. They were two tall blonde men with pale skin, deep eyes and green eyes.

Gongsun banner is a wolf. It is a ferocious fighting wolf who never dies. They are also like wolves, greedy, noble, but easy to kill.

Gongsun Qi's right hand is holding the sword. The body of the sword named "cloak" is shaking slightly. A pool of blood flows in the slot of the sword, and then flows down the tip of the sword -

the blood on the sword is the blood of the enemy.

Gongsun banner stabbed the divine general with trident of the sea god desperately, and paid the price that another divine general with a long sword slashed him severely.

He couldn't see the wound behind him, but he could feel that the skin and flesh of his back turned outward, and the blood was gushing out like a spring -

if it wasn't for his excellent body method to avoid quickly, I'm afraid it would have been split in two by the God.

These God waiters, they do have a power that is hard to understand outside.

Gongsun Qi's legs are weak. He feels that he may fall to the ground at any time. All his strength was exhausted - or, in other words, the strength of his body had been exhausted with the open blood. In these two days, he has shed too much blood. Because of the serious injury, he needs to use several times or even more than ten times his strength every time.

He controls his body with strong willpower and feels superior pride at any time. He wanted them to shake too much, because it was a shame to him.

Yes, he is such a proud man. He was very proud in Xuanbu because his master was a dragon. He is very proud in front of Fang Yan because his master is a dragon. He is equally proud in front of these millennial palace generals, because his master is the dragon, the most powerful man in China --

"these clowns who jump over the beam --" his expression is cold, but his heart despises these people. If I'm not hurt, if I'm at my peak, I'll clean you up with a quick knife and scallion.

He knew that his body state was hard to bear the next charge, but the two gods were not dead --

"poof --" Gongsun flag spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Blood dyed his mask red, which made his throat have a sour taste.

He stretched out his hand to tear off the mask and threw it away. He faced the two generals with his handsome and cold face.

"Dying?" Gongsun flag mutters to itself.

He felt a black ribbon in his arms and tied the sword tightly to his right hand. Because his hand also had no strength, he was afraid that he would throw out his sword when he cut people.

As long as the arm is still on him, he hopes the lancet is still on his hand.

This is the dignity of a swordsman!

"Master, I'm sorry -" Gongsun Qi said with guilt on his face. "You are the number one in China, but I haven't learned one in ten thousand of your Kung Fu. I still want to challenge the heroes of the world to become famous for master when I have learned the kung fu. Now it seems that I have no chance to do such a thing. In this way, you will be able to think of Fang Yan again when you don't have such a disheartening apprentice as me. He really hates this guy. However, at this moment, he still hopes that he can escape from the danger and go back safely.

"What a disgusting fellow --" Gongsun Qi thought in his heart. "But I still hope you can go back safely, because only in that way can we send back the treasure we stole - and only when we send back the treasure, our task will be completed. Even if I'm dead - that's not a white death, is it? "

he tied the black ribbon into a knot and then grabbed it with his teeth and pulled it hard.

"Bah --"

he spits out a mouthful of saliva, then bows slightly and leans forward with his upper body in a charging posture.

His physical condition has been difficult to resist the siege of the two great generals. As long as they have another charge, they will cut him into meat and mud.

However, his spare strength also allows him to make an attack -

an attack with or without life.

Even if he died, he took the initiative to kill the enemy -

"then he was killed." I still feel ashamed when I think of it.

But what can I do?

For Gongsun banner, this is the most decent way to die.

"Master -" Gongsun Qi thought about it and said in a deep voice, "I can't kowtow to you -"He tightened his long sword and rushed towards the two gods who had been waiting impatiently.

Rumbling -

a thunderclap rips the sky, and the heavy rain is pouring down.

Hula -

the rain covers the world, and the whole world seems to be shrouded by the rain arrow -

Shua -

Gongsun banner falls to the ground breathlessly, and the whole body is submerged by mud and water.

His body was covered with innumerable cuts, several of which had gone deep into his internal organs.

"The muddy water is too dirty and the posture is too unsightly -" Gongsun Qi felt very sad.

He would like to say to the two generals whether they can help him up or change their posture - on the one hand, they are not fluent in language, and on the other hand, they are reluctant to ask others for something.

"Anyway, he was going to die, and no one saw him when he died -" he comforted himself so much.

Click -

the man with the Trident came towards him step by step.

Click click -

his boots were in the mud, making a harsh noise.

"Where is the artifact?" He asked in a voice that no one could understand.

Gongsun banner lay there motionless, thinking, is this guy an idiot? If you don't speak Chinese - who knows what you're talking about?

"Hand over the artifact, or you will go to hell."

Gongsun Qi closes his eyes feebly, and he can feel that the man raised the weapon in his hand.

"Cha" -

the man in black held up his trident and smashed it hard on Gongsun Banner's head.

Shua -

a silver flash. The man's raised arm fell to the ground. At the same time, the Trident in his hand -

the black robed divine general with a long knife was shocked. He rushed towards the man in black suddenly.

The man in black doesn't retreat but advances backward. He raises his sword and rushes back towards him.

Chum -

the two passed by.

The man in black looked at him unwillingly, and could not believe what was happening.

PA La -

the body of the man in black is broken into two parts, the lower part of the body is still standing in place, the blood is recoiling towards the air, and then it is beaten down by more dense raindrops.

The Trident man looked at his broken arm and could not feel the pain.

He froze for a moment, then his eyes were red.

Scream. Charge.

The body leaped high and the living arm clenched into a fist. With his fist wrapped in strong wind, he smashed countless raindrops at the head of the man in black -

whoosh -

another silver flash.

The other arm of the black robed God general was also cut off. His body was racing with blood, flying past the man in black.

Shua Shua Shua -

the body of the man in black pounces back and goes forward to make a continuous sword.

When he stopped, the general's body could no longer stand up.

"What happened?" Gongsun flag opened his eyes. "I am still alive?"

Click -

Click -

someone came to him step by step and stood in front of him.

He wanted to look up, but he didn't even have the strength to look up.

Half of his face was buried in the mud, breathing hard. If the rain falls more heavily, his whole head will be buried. At that time, the God of Millennium palace did not kill him, and the rain would kill him.

"Are you ok?" A familiar voice rings in the ear.

Gongsun Qi's spirit was shocked, and his drowsy consciousness became clear.

"Fang Yan?" He asked aloud. He didn't speak to the generals just now because he was afraid that his words would expose his nationality.

"It's me." Fang Yan pulled off the mask on his face, looked at Gongsun flag lying there motionless, and asked again, "are you ok?"

"What do you think?" Said Gongsun flag, gnashing his teeth. He's already like this. Do you think I look OK like this?

"I think something's wrong." Fang Yan said with a serious face.

"-"

"I'll pull you up?"

"-" you're pulling. Can I still refuse you such a request?

So Fang Yan reached out and dragged Gongsun flag from mud puddle. Let his upper body lean on a big tree, and take the ointment out of his pocket to help him.

"You don't look good." Fang Yan said as he examined his wounds.

"Why are you back?" Gongsun flag stared at Fang Yan and asked. Fang Yan's arrival gives him a ray of life. He knows. Maybe he can survive——"I hate you." Fang Yan said. When he spoke, he poured the potion in the bottle onto the biggest wound on Gongsun banner. One bottle of liquid medicine is not enough, and two bottles are not enough, so I took out all the liquid medicine on my body.

Think about it, and put a bottle back.

"I know you hate me, too." Fang Yan said.

"I hate you --" Gongsun Qi said in a weak voice, but he was very stubborn.

"But I still don't want you to die," Fang Yanshen said. "I'll ask you for what you owe me - but now, I can't let you be killed by these foreigners - I said, we are brothers and comrades in arms -"

"-" Gongsun flag has wet eyes and itchy throat, which makes him want to say something.

"You don't have to say anything, I can understand your mood at this moment - I know, it's very touching that I do this -" Fang Yan patted his shoulder gently, saying.

"I lie in the mud and can't move things -" Gongsun flag voice bitter, hidden in the sound of wind and rain, little by little out. "Don't tell people --"