Jing Hao tidied up and saluted.
"Senior Brother." Xin Mengqi called softly, and she persuaded: "Don't blame Master, Ye Jiu and Master had an enmity in the past, and now he has a higher status than Master, so Master has no choice but to put pressure on purpose. Master also regrets now Too late."
"I know." Jing Hao said without raising his head.
"Brother, are you planning to go to the Jackal Constellation?" Xin Mengqi asked.
"Yeah." Jing Hao said while tidying up, "I'm going to persuade Tang Tian to hand over the An Hao sword."
Xin Mengqi chuckled lightly: "Senior brother, when you lie, your tone will be unnatural." She immediately said softly: "No matter what senior brother does, Meng Qi will support it. In Meng Qi's heart, senior brother is the most upright person in the world. "
Jing Hao was moved in his heart, he raised his head, looked at the gentle and demure junior sister who stood tall and graceful, and felt unspeakable emotions in his heart, but the words turned into a sentence: "Junior sister, I'm sorry..."
"Senior brother, why do you say I'm sorry?" Xin Mengqi smiled and said, "There are always so many helpless things. The most important thing is that brother do what he wants to do. I believe in brother! People who can be valued by senior brother must have a strong personality. Very, brother, are you prepared for any danger?"
Jing Hao shook his head: "I know Brother Tang, he will never hand over An Haojian. The other four have a very good relationship with him, and I am afraid that they will also turn against Wuhui. It is inevitable to fight Ye Chaoge In this matter, Master did something wrong. He is my Master, so I naturally cannot blame him. But since it is Master's fault, I, as a disciple, have no shirkable responsibility."
Xin Mengqi's brows were a little worried: "Brother, be careful."
"Haha!" Jing Hao smiled freely, and the gloom of the past few days was swept away from his brows, and he was full of pride: "Junior Sister, don't worry. Your senior brother is not the same as Jing Hao in the past!"
"Could it be..." Xin Mengqi's eyes lit up, unable to hide her surprise.
"Yeah, I finally got it done." Jing Hao was full of emotion: "Ye Chaoge's can be my first opponent, I am looking forward to it."
"Brother, come on!" Xin Mengqi raised her small fist, with an encouraging smile on her face: "If senior brother encounters difficulties one day, don't forget that senior sister is a little mole! I am brother's little mole!"
Jing Hao looked at his junior sister's thin fragrant shoulders, his face was full of sincerity and concern, and he was a little crazy.
He suddenly took a step forward, opened his arms, and embraced his junior sister.
Xin Mengqi was stunned, her whole body was stiff, and she couldn't control her body. When the picture she had fantasized about many times actually appeared, her mind went blank.
The body of the girl in his arms was stiff, but the fragrance and warmth of the girl made Jing Hao feel inexplicably sad. The junior sister also knew that this parting might last for many years. Once he fought Ye Chaoge, he and Wuhui would undoubtedly have torn apart.
"Junior sister, take care!"
With a light hug, he let go of his junior sister, suppressed the emotion of parting in his heart, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving!"
He resolutely walked away.
When his back disappeared, the frozen girl suddenly burst into tears.
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Soldiers return to boot camp.
The new barracks without Tang Tian was always a bit cold. I don't know what happened to that guy...
Bing thought blankly, he didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong. Thinking that if Tang Tian died in the suicide room, he would also dissipate, which is a bet on himself, Bing laughed at himself. He put this idea aside, he felt that he was right, Tang Tian's potential was greater than he imagined.
He brought most of the drawings of the No. 07 barracks, and he wanted Sai Lei to see which ones could still be repaired. He didn't want to wait for the result. With the 07 Barracks, he could do a lot more things at once. He is a general who survived the chaotic flames of war, such difficulties are far from enough to shake him.
He calmly improved his method.
The cost of this special death training is quite astonishing. The secret treasures used in it are all purchased at high prices.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Feng Chou floating in the air. After thinking for a while, he stopped: "Feng Chou, do you still want to fight?"
Feng Chou subconsciously said: "Of course I want to."
He reacted immediately, his eyes widened suddenly, and he asked incredulously, "You can let me continue to fight?"
"Another kind of battle." Bing said calmly: "You can devour the spirit, and you will become a spirit general, just like Tang Yi. But you will inherit some of your own characteristics, such as your sword skills. If you If your will is strong enough. Of course, there is a possibility of failure, then you will have nothing left. You can think about it."
"Don't think about it." Feng Chou shook his head and said decisively: "I am willing! As long as I can fight, I have no other extravagant wishes."
"You'd better think about it carefully." Bing advised.
"Don't think about it." Feng Chou shook his head: "Only fighting is meaningful to me."
Bing didn't try to persuade him anymore, and nodded: "Well, when I come back, I will prepare for your affairs."
"Okay!" Feng Chou replied.
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The suicide room is an endless open space.
Tang Tian was panting heavily, and in front of him, the guy who looked exactly like him was also panting heavily.
It's so difficult!
Sweat slid down Tang Tian's cheeks, and his breath was as heavy as a cow. He finally realized how painful it was to fight with himself. He has it, he knows it, and the other party has it. Even these days, he has improved, but the other party is also improving.
In the three days of fighting, Tang Tian didn't take advantage of it.
How can we win
Before he could think it over, the other party came over to kill him brazenly.
"His" personality is exactly the same as Tang Tian's, tenacious and unyielding, tireless, likes to take the initiative to attack, and likes to fight desperately.
Tang Tian had no choice but to stop thinking, gritted his teeth and went forward. He had to put up all his energy and use all his strength to resist the fierce attack of "Tang Tian".
The identical fire scythe ghost claws, the identical flames, like two fire dragons baring their teeth and claws, slammed into each other fiercely.
The sound of intense and dense sparks bursting could be heard endlessly, and the two figures were separated at the touch of a touch, and then slammed into each other again.
Tang Tian's Fire Scythe Ghost Claw has much smaller flaws than before, and "Tang Tian" on the opposite side also has Peacock King Eyes, any slight flaw will be found out immediately.
Both sides are constantly finding out the other's flaws and constantly reducing their own flaws.
Both sides know each other as well as they could.
What made Tang Tian feel depressed was that he tried to activate his red eyes, but the red eyes seemed to be invalid. No matter how hard he tried, it was never the same as last time.
What frightened Tang Tian even more was that the opposite "Tang Tian" was also desperately trying to activate the red eyes.
Once activated by the opponent, he will be in danger.
hateful!
He had imagined that he would be in a difficult battle, but he never thought that this battle would be so difficult.
On the fifth day, the two sides finally stopped.
The power of him and the projection was completely consumed. For five days and five nights, the two sides did not stop at all. Both sides fought with all their might. When their true strength was exhausted, they used brute force. Neither of them would retreat half a step. In the end, they wrestled into a ball like street gangsters.
what to do
Tang Tian panted heavily, trying desperately to think of a way.
I will never give up!
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Amaury was silent, his face contorted into a ball in pain, but he held it firmly. But in the end, before he could bear it, he let out a muffled grunt and passed out. All kinds of rams, hammers, and grinders continued to torture his body.
When everything quieted down, Amaury had already lost consciousness, but his bloody body glowed with a yellowish-yellow light, and the flesh and blood began to grow strangely.
Three hours later, Amaury woke up Yoyo, his body intact.
The sound of the wind hitting the wood was heard again, his face changed, and a new round was about to start.
bang bang bang!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the pain penetrated to the bone marrow. Amory groaned, his face turned pale, and he blocked it abruptly.
In the future, you must pull the basic Tang to enjoy it once...
This was Amaury's last thought as he passed out again.
The ice room is like a polar region, extremely cold. Sitting cross-legged, Han Bingning's body has become covered with frost, like an ice sculpture, her heartbeat is extremely slow, barely noticeable.
Liang Qiu in the torrent dragged the iron ball with both hands, but he was incredibly flexible, as if hugging and clapping, and the iron balls coming along the water were knocked away one by one by him. His face gradually became serious, the speed of the water flow was constantly increasing, and his pressure increased significantly.
boom!
A fish that slipped through the net hit him on the left shoulder, his left arm went numb, and with a muffled grunt, the line of defense suddenly collapsed.
After a while, he struggled to climb up from the rapids.
He was lying by the water like a puddle of mud, bloodshot eyes were still hanging from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was bruised, and he had no strength at all, smiling wryly in his heart.
I really want to fall asleep like this...
I still have to argue with martial arts today... Life, what a tragedy...
Or is it a tragedy that life is worse than death...
After a wry smile, he struggled to get up and began to meditate.
In the darkness, Sima Xiangshan was covered in bruises all over his body, his clothes were stained with blood, but he didn't care, his eyes vigilantly felt even the slightest movement around him.
Suddenly, an imperceptible wave appeared on the back of his neck.
Without even thinking about it, Sima Xiangshan's body twisted strangely, and his upper body was like a twisted spring, flashing to one side.
hiss.
There was a hair-thin bloodstain on his face, and a drop of blood gushed out from it.
Sima Xiangshan reached out his hand to touch the bloodstained finger, and licked it lightly with his tongue, which made his face look strange and hideous.
The life I want is not so easy.
Sima Xiangshan's eyes were as cold as snakes.
Ling Xu retreated steadily, and the silver frost knight in front of him had a heavy spear, each shot was as fast as a single shot, all of which were marksmanship that had appeared in his dreams. It's obviously familiar, and it's obviously just a nuance, why is the power so amazing!
Ling Xu's spear tip sea, in front of the opponent's stormy gun light, is completely unable to use it.
The feeling of personal experience is completely different.
Although it was only a slight difference, it made him feel for the first time that he had nowhere to start.
Is this the real sea of gunpoints? Is the sea of gunpoints that the teacher taught me really wrong
Ling Xu was a little shaken.