Inner Demons

If this happened in Legendary, it would be interesting and clicking one’s tongue in wonder. But right now they appeared on the battlefield-there were corpses in the wild grassland, and the crowd was filled with uneasy emotions. Where would anyone want to think about interesting things?

So just after a moment, these soldiers who had left the army knew that this was actually Demon’s blindfold and Transformation Technique. So there is no need for who to give an order—they lifted their knives and slashed at the swarthy tortoises. But after all, these old tortoises have a hard carapace, which can’t be cut by ordinary swords. So he turned them over, stabbed them in from the neck and stirred them vigorously.

These big turtles also shed red blood. For a while, the forest was filled with anger, as if another big battle had been fought.

After taking care of them, the fifth Jing who left the army suddenly turned his head and looked behind.

At this moment, the armor on his body was torn apart and his hair bun was scattered. There was blood stains between his mouth and nose, and there was an oblique knife wound on his neck with meat engulfed. A soldier next to him hurried over to remove his armor to heal his wounds, but Fifth Jing pushed him away-and stretched out his hand to tear off the broken armor.

Then strode through the wounded soldiers and drew an obliquely inserted knife on the ground smoothly-to the front of the Qing army.

His appearance and imposing manner are indeed shocking. The blood from the wound on his neck was still flowing, soaking half of his body. His face was also black and red, like an Asura evil spirit.

The Qing army has a shield in front of it, but it has not withdrawn. But the fifth Jing gloomy face, without a word, kicked his feet. His huge physique was originally powerful enough to kick and skillful, so he kicked both shields away with just one kick. Then, as if seeing these Qing troops as nothing, they pushed left and right as if they were in their own army, opened a way for themselves, and walked straight to Ding Min.

These Qing troops were a little guilty for being late. Seeing that the Fifth Jing was seriously injured again, it was only as if he rushed in so angrily to make a positive argument with their family team-facing a seriously injured soldier who had just won the battle, they couldn’t really capture him- —Naxiang has twice as many departures as theirs.

However, this fifth Jing is not for theory.

Ding Min slightly frowned: “The Fifth General——”

After only uttering these four words, Fifth Jing raised the knife and slashed. Although he was injured, this blade’s momentum is big, power is deep, and it cut out splitting the air sound.

Who can imagine that this Fifth Jing dared to go to the Qing army to kill someone? I was stunned for a while. Ding Min was also stunned–but Yan Er was clever, handing out his longbow from the diagonal stabbing for a moment. But it’s just blocked a little bit-originally he rushed to the front door, now he rushed.

Ding Min has already came back to his senses, with his hands folded, he blocked it with the iron armor on his arm. When there was a cry, Ding Min and his horse were shaken back three steps, the iron armor on his arm was chopped into three pieces, and half of his body was numb.

At this moment, I knew that Fifth Jing was really going to kill someone—the soldiers on both sides immediately embraced him, some hugging his waist, some hugging his arms, some hugging his legs, seven He was pressed to the ground with hands and feet. But he didn’t dare to kill him, I was afraid he would strangle the seriously injured Lijun.

Here the Qing army moved his hand, and the leaving army there was also in a mess, holding a knife and surrounded the Qing army, and drank some “South Barbarian fleeing and killing my family.” Class words.

The Qing army has nothing to scold back, and can only end the battle, complexion ashen silently.

As soon as the Fifth Jing in the formation was pressed to the ground, Ding Min jumped off his horse and asked the Qing army to pull the Fifth Jing up. After all this tossing, the Lijun finally lost his strength. But his eyes were still fierce, just looking at Ding Min-as if he was not captured: “Watching the battle, eh? Do you southern barbarians know how we can deal with deserters and cowardly warriors?!”

“We are not leaving people.” Ding Min said calmly. At the same time, he took the burlap that Xu Mou had handed over, and while staring at Fifth Jing, he slowly wrapped up the wounds on his arm, “And there is no watching, let alone timidity. The Fifth General is proficient in military strategy, you can think about it. Look—”

He said slowly, and glanced at the hillside not far away among the blade light and sword shadows around him—Li Yunxin was watching the scenery.

“We were attacked on the road here, but we were actually ambushed. Since the opponent is well prepared and can set up an ambush in the front, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not set up an ambush in the rear. Although we are the two armies, we are right now. Righteousness and resistance to Demon-how can we just sit back and ignore it?”

Ding Min said solemnly: “We just pressed the line before, so as not to be caught back and forth, that’s all. Then we see the enemy. The army has not been like this, so it has been pressed up-the fifth general is a discerning person, by no means can not be indistinguishable.”

Fifth Jing sneered: “Press? I think you want to escape! I I’m here to ask you—”

“Don’t ask.” He was interrupted. Holding a sword in his hand, Kong Tongzi slid on the ground and walked among the noisy sergeants. The Li army and the Qing army were facing each other before, and the swords and guns were unsheathed, as if they would get together with just one look. But now that Kong Tongzi walked over, no one dared to aim the sword at him, and dropped one after another.

He walked in such an embarrassed but imposing manner to between Fifth Jing and Ding Min, and looked at the two people. Then he said to Fifth Jing: “Don’t you see what the painter Hun Yuanzi is doing? It’s rare for these people to have such courage.”

He was snorted and turned to look at Li Yunxin, The look in his eyes was very complicated–it was true that the Qing army was going to miss a fighter, and it was also true that the painter Hun Yuanzi flinched. However, he looked at Li Yunxin’s expressions at this moment… If this person had indeed ordered the Qing army not to go to war and wanted to sit and watch them die, then see them safe and sound at this moment… Where did the courage come to be so calm and calm? And just now… he knew he was mortal. He saw the eyes of the prosperous Great General at that moment. I also know that my sword has no such great formidable power. But Demon was badly injured!

He knew that it was definitely not his own power. Secretly… there is an expert.

After that, Kong Tongzi in the heart laughed dumbly-laughing at himself. He was really scared by the Demon. For a moment, I wondered if the artist Hun Yuanzi would be the expert!

Because of this thought, he looked at Ding Min again: “Pan Dao asks you. You answer me honestly. Just now, what was Hun Yuanzi doing?”

Ding Minlue Stunned. Then slightly frowned: “The Taoist Hun Yuanzi…just now I have been following us.”

Tongzi Kong saw Ding Min’s expression when he said this, and also saw the few Qings around him. Army’s expression. So I knew that what he said seemed to be against his will. Therefore, on the side of that Hun Yuanzi, he temporarily relieved his heart.

It’s not him… he is just a painter who is afraid of death and doesn’t ask others to kill that’s all…

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Mom and dad, the computer is broken here. This is the first time you use mobile phone codewords. I’m not used to it…plus I’m sick again…Aiya