"How is it possible? How could someone dare to cut my arm? How could someone cut my arm!" Xiao Yuhe couldn't recover for a long time, but the "jacket" on the side slowly retracted his saber, with an innocent face on his face. Expressions. He also didn't expect things to go so smoothly. The knife was originally intended to stop Xiao Yuhe's offensive. How could he succeed with a single blow, cut off an arm, the soldier, or Qin Hu even doubted what he was holding. Not an ordinary sword, but a forgotten artifact.
"Now it seems that I won this battle. As for you, Xiao Damen Master, I am still willing to tell you the truth." The irritating smile on Dai Juncai's face is indeed a little owed, but Xiao Yuhe Lost an arm, and temporarily lost the ability to beat him. "Of course I know that you have inserted an inside line in the ranks of my coalition forces. You ordered Zhang Jia to pretend to be the killer. It's a pity that your luck was not good enough. From the moment he came back, I already knew it. Because among the most trusted dead men around you, there are also my intelligence officers."
"Who are you!" Xiao Yuhe was stunned for a long while, and he was already back to his senses. After all, he was a hero. He clicked a few acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, staring at his familiar and unfamiliar soldier, while the latter looked innocently. He, as if he did it for granted.
"Master Xiao, I deceived you without even applying makeup. I really don't know what you think. That's right, there is Qianmen counter-general Qin Hu, as early as the moment of the first ambush by the twelve soldiers. He got into your team.” Qin Hu did not have makeup, but he used superb camouflage skills. By imitating a person’s expression, tone, movements and habits, he restored a person’s general outline. As for The real soldier, no one has seen his face from beginning to end. Xiao Yuhe may have seen it, but he has forgotten it a long time ago. Anyway, all dead soldiers wear masks. They only use code names to communicate with each other, and only obey Xiao Yuhe's orders. It was precisely because Xiao Yuhe did not expect that the cronies around him were actually pretending to be people, that was a big loss.
"So, you know all my plans?" Although Xiao Yuhe was defeated, he didn't panic. At this time, he looked open. "You actually staged a melee in a rainstorm at any cost. Then the people who took you with me fought head-on, resulting in countless deaths, but you happened to dodge my surprise attack and regard the battlefield as the best training ground, wonderful, wonderful. Sure enough, I am a representative of you. I thought I was ruthless, but I didn’t expect you to be more ruthless than me. I just don’t treat the troops under my hand as a human being, but you don’t even take yourself seriously. In order to deceive me, you can even take your own life. Take risks. Good, good, good, I won't be wronged." Xiao Yuhe laughed long, but he was indescribably lonely.
"Boy, what kind of knife are you holding in your hand? I have been in southern Xinjiang for more than ten years, and there have been no ordinary weapons that can hurt me. Is it possible that it is another magical weapon?" Xiao Yuhe looked at the young Qin Hu. Remember this young man, defeating his first opponent, and of course the last one.
"It's not a divine weapon, it's just a knife picked up on the way." Qin Hu drew out his saber, it was really ordinary, not even sophisticated. That should be the weapon of a certain coalition soldier or a deceased soldier.
"I think the one who really hurt you should be the sacrificed drinking blood." Feng looked at the drinking blood falling not far away, leaving the last bright smile on his face. "The knife he swung with his life may have broken your last line of defense." The reason Feng thinks this way is because when he drank blood and fell to the ground, he said difficultly, but it was actually just three words." I won." That's why Dai Junchou believed him, so Dai Junchou didn't shrink back when he faced Xiao Yuhe's supernatural power. Victory comes from trust, trust creates combat power, and combat power derives victory.
"That guy is really strong. That cut through, I thought he was the last to miss, the real mystery is here. But I'm very surprised, how did you know? If he didn't succeed, you would have been It's dead in my palm." Xiao Yuhe looked at Dai Junchou, this strange man with a brilliant brilliance, is this the so-called fortune
"It's very simple, I believe in my comrades in arms." Feng answered very concisely: "It's not like you said, I'm cruel to them. It's just that I believe they will win, and they will win beautifully. As for why I do this, yes Because Jianghu needs the strong to implement its laws."
"As for you, Lord Xiao, when did you pay attention to your men, your soldiers? You pretend to be their king, but do they follow Da Hetian's will or yours? You give them again What kind of gospel did they bring? Why did they sell their lives for you? Followed by you are just a group of adventurers. Although all of them are extraordinary, they lack sufficient cohesion." Qin Hu said as a result, he proliferated Xiao Yuhe. Political class, "Do you think I'm just lurking in your team? To be honest, you used to defend the rear beast-riding enchantress Yanhong, and the hundred or so instructors have long been dissatisfied with your **** Now, when He Sanye’s troops entered, there was almost no resistance, and some people even took the initiative to show us the way. After all, the battle is not a battle alone. You are a supreme warrior, but you are not a qualified commander. So. You can only fail."
"Failure? Huh, there will only be successful Xiao Yuhe in this world. Since I am defeated, there is no need for me to exist." Xiao Yuhe's body suddenly became more and more transparent, as if the battle just now exhausted all his energy. Almighty Great Dark God, your servant has completed his work in the world and is now back to your palace."
Everyone present saw the incredible scene. Xiao Yuhe's body faded slowly in the sun. In a moment, there was only a transparent skin wrapped in crystal bones, and then the color became lighter and lighter. Seeing less and less things, in the end only a piece of broken clothes, a pair of shoes, and a few sundries were left. As for his physical body, according to Feng's statement, perhaps he really returned to the temple of the gods where he was.
"Daijunchou, you are really the uncrowned king of the rivers and lakes, worthy of the name of Daijunchou. Unfortunately, your opponent is destined to be more than me. One day in the future, you will eventually accept the choice of your destiny. It is your choice. Or did destiny choose you? I will wait and see in Heaven." Xiao Yuhe's voice echoed in Feng's heart. This battle finally ended in the defeat of the past life.