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Abnormalthingsouttherewillbeademon,hehowsocool!
Themansuddenlyfellapot,andthenflyfromthegrounduptoagroupofblackworms,atthesametime,hejumpedfromhishorseandtookapotfromthewaistanditbrokeintwoblackfeet.
Butthismomenttwoblackaxehastakenthebullhelmetmountcutsoffdirectlyfromthewaist,thegutsofinstantaneousflowwithahorse,thehorseafterdisconnectingunderbustlegsstillpushthetwoscenesbloodyexception,onthegroundappearedagroupofblackbugs,theylikeattractedflydirectlytocomeover,twoblacklikeknowsevere,andturnedtoleave,buthethosebugstooclosetothe,havenotimeinbehindthem.
Somewormsattachtohisneck,wheretheropebeforele,wigglingtheiryoufightmeandnear,therearesomebugsbegantobackhismeat.
Twoblackshoutapain,Ihaveneverheardhimcryofpain,soevenifthebodywitharrowshedidn‘tutteracry,hewasastonishedabnormalatthemomentthesebugs,1ofpahimaslaponhisneck,andallofasuddendeathabigblackbug.
Butthatseemstobeintrouble,thezergairunderwhatsuddenlylikebecomeablackbeltdashedstraighttohisneckhere.
Atthistimefromtheoutsideintoagroupofinfantry,thesepeoplecameinandinlinewithourcome,nottothefrontofdumpedadarkmass,itcrashedonus,foraninstant,Ican‘tseethelineofsightofeyesisadenseblackfly...
Doubleyellowegg,Icouldn‘tseeLiuGuanjiashoutedtohimthedirection,onlythistimealsocanregardthevillageandthehouse
Butthosecanopyofflyinginsectsthatfirealmostburnedhalf,thankstothegreengirlshe‘sreallygood,togetthedoubleyelloweggfirstburnoutofdeadforestspython,nowputtheseunknownbutlettwoblackblackfliesandburnedtodeath,fearisreallythankyouverymuch.
BythelightIsawtwoblacklookwrong,histwoeyesissuffusedwithgreen,graduallystartferociousface.
Poisoning!
Therestwithoutbeingburnedflyinginsectsdescendedorbees,whattheylikebyabnormalobjectsattractnotdesperatelyontwoblackfly,especiallyhisneckposition(thecowhelmetmangoodpoison)flamesLiuGuanjiatheyhavealreadybeensurrounded,hethoughthecavalrymartialartsandcooperateareverygood,butnowtheaveragepersontofaceeightsiege,fromtimetotimesomeoneundertheknifeinthebackorthearrowoffinlokma,wasadowaisjustamatteroftime.
KickhimIpointedtothenexttothestableofWells,andheunderstandswhatImeantoruntotheWells,theblackbugwithbehindhimbacktothepast,buthisbodyistoobigoryoucangetdownintothewell.
Isawthemanofcattlehelmetpervioustolightthelighttotwoblackeyes,hismountshavebeenchoppeddowndeadtwoblack,atthemomentthathewascarryingknivesbendovertothekingwithtwoblacksideup.
Smokedmyeyestears,couldnothelpbutwanttocough,thatguywiththatteammobbedtheinfantrytotwoblack,Isawhimfromthewaistpulledalikeaflute,triedtoputinmouthtoblow,justasmokechokinghedidn‘tblowintocoughing,Isubconsciouslyfeelthatsomethingrelatedtopoisoninthetwoblack.
It‘sapitythatthereisnostrongwindbows,otherwisethisdistancethisguycanwin,Icrawledtowardshisside,IheardLiuGuanjiapainshoutavoice,don‘tknowheisalsoacrisisoverthere,myspeedisgettingcloserandclosertohim,theguycoughedandcoveringhernoseandmouth,morecan‘tseehim,behindhimareallthosepeoplewaitingforhisinstructions,earslistentoplop1behind,Iturnedtoseethetwoblackfelltotheground,thebodycoveredwithmanythosebugs.
Ijumpandknifefirstcuttheman‘skneesofcattlehelmet,thenjumpedupshort,pointediswortharoundhisneck(can‘tkillhim,twoblackpoisonedlethimtakeouttheantidote,sayhekilledsomanymen,hismenmustputourchaossworddismemberedthe)
Callthemtostop,Igrabbedhishelmetswordintohisneckpressure,reallywanttocuthisneckdirectly.
Calledyoustop,takeoutyourantidotetomyteethsaid,andhedidn‘treplytheinfantrymovementallaroundtosavepeople,theyweretootightformybloodtotheheadinsideandpullitisrunningout,don‘tstopyouburiedtous.
Stepbackwardbetterundertheinfantry,therobberswerestopattackingonhorsebacktotheside,IseeLiuGuanjiaahandwascutoff,theblooddriponhorseback,heshooktheone-handedswordbutinstrongsupport.
Calledyoudismountputdowntheweapon,cattlehelmetmannotquietasdeath,it‘snotlikethefirsttimeIsawhemyhandmovetocutdeep.
Doasshesays...
Coloringthesoundofapieceofmetaltotheground,theseinfantryaroundwiththosewhoareimmediatelydroppedweapon,LiuGuanjiateammatesaroundtoholdhiminthepast.
Hepointedtomyside,therearetwoplayersonhorsebacktoguardoneithersideofme,onewithweaponsatthesametimealsoisworthincattlehelmetafteraman‘sheart.
Packupmybusydaggerbegantosearchhisbody,inhissidewhereyouputthebambooflutehasaleatherpurse,Ifirstofftherootfluteundertheirfeet,pawiththeirfeettramplebad,estimatesthatisnotwhatgoodthings,butthathewaschokingsmokealsodon‘tknowtowhatthings,whenthetimecomesyounoway.
Sureenough,thereisabambootubeinthebag,Ipulledoutadaggerpoofintohisthigh(infrontoftheworldintothepathofmagic,itwillstillbeaffectedbysome,buttousecompassionsacrificefamilyandpeerenemydeadbroke.
ByitslightIseeMowrittenonbambootubeworms.