The five qi seem to be gone.

There seemed to be some strange little air masses in the body, like blooming mushroom clouds or light white flowers.

Eventually, the flowers bloomed and faded.

Hey! Yiyi

A faint smile appeared on Xiao Chuanqi's lips. He no longer had the energy to pay attention to the changes taking place in his body. His consciousness was becoming weak. He was the commander of the First Army in the North. Even if he died, he had to die standing!

The will is immortal and the body does not fall.

"You bunch of beasts, I'll kill you."

Dead?

Sima Zhantian wanted to say that he was not dead, but he couldn't feel Xiao Chuanqi's breath anymore. Blood and tears mixed together, and when he should have been crying, he was laughing wildly.

How sad!

"Come on, aren't you going to kill us all and silence us?"

At this moment, Sima Zhantian became as crazy as Xiao Chuanqiu. No matter how much defense he tried, it was in vain. If it was like this, it was better to risk his life.

Whoever comes will die first!

Perhaps it was Sima Zhantian who showed such a fierce and fearless attitude that the two Sky Eagle Cult masters who besieged him looked at each other. For a moment, no one wanted to be the first to go. After all, they were not at a dead end. Who the hell thought

die.

As for the three people who survived the siege of Xiao Chuanqiu, they simply went to find the disguised Fuso Ronin.

idiot!

If Xiao Chuanqi can still move, he will definitely kick this stupid big guy in front of him into the sea. If you don't run away at this time, you don't want to die, but you want to die.

"Everything is over!"

Old Dong Wang's bruised body fell heavily on the deck, although no one from the Sky Eagle Cult killed him.

But all they wanted was a movable type, as long as he was still alive, so Old Dong Wang was the saddest one. This may be because Su Keming deliberately tortured him, but he didn't want to die like this.

The Lord of Baihualing has fallen!

The four island masters of Dongji Island, the Fuso Ronin, also fell!

Li Jingang, the southern leader who had just pledged his allegiance to Ye Feng for less than half a year, finally fell under the torture of the right protector. However, his last look showed no regret, only regret that he could not be like that man.

Stand!

On the battlefield, Xia Lengchan was struggling to support herself. Three experts from the Sky Eagle Cult were responsible for watching over Hong Qingyan and Old Dong Wang. The number of people besieging Sima Zhantian also increased from two to four. As for the remaining people, they rushed to

Once inside the cabin, the final cleaning begins.

If there is no accident, only two people will survive on this luxury cruise ship. After ensuring that no other survivors are left alive, the entire cruise ship will eventually sink to the bottom of the sea.

It’s over!

All is lost!

The old King Dong's face was ashen. Although only one-third of the soldiers from the East came to this battle, most of these people held important positions.

Now, except for the three commanders guarding the camp, the entire high-level generals of the Eastern Territory are really dead in name only.

However, Old Dongwang felt hard to swallow.

Why!

People from the Mu family won’t come?

It’s fine if the Mu family didn’t come, why didn’t his bodyguard come either?

These backups who were supposed to be on the scene immediately became factors in the defeat of the Eastern Territory. Of course, some of them led the wolf into the house themselves and regretted it.

For everything, who can you blame?

"I appreciate that you are a man."

"Commander of the Fourth Army in the North, Sima Zhantian, right? Surrender to me and I will give you a way to survive."

Just struggle fearlessly.

The grand master's chair was moved to the bow of the ship. Su Keming crossed his legs and said proudly.

"Bah! You deserve it too."

Sima Zhantian's hands were shaking and bleeding.

"Why am I not worthy?"

"After I go back, I will soon become the new King of the East. As long as you are willing to surrender to me, I will still reuse you and appoint you as the new legion commander."

Su Keming's eyes kept beating.

Strictly speaking, anyone who lies will not look sincere in his eyes. His promise that Sima Zhantian can still be a legion commander is true, but the Logistics Department can barely get a legion commander, right?

A person who has betrayed his master will never be worthy of being reused by others.

"Ha ha!"

"Su Keming, do you dare to come here? I will promise you if you come here."

Sima Zhantian coughed up blood, but laughed endlessly.

"Kill!"

If you wanted to surrender, you wouldn't just call him Su Keming.

What a pity!

Su Keming shook his head. He wanted to recruit Sima Zhantian not because of his personality, but because of his status as commander of the Fourth Army in the North. In the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom, only places like the North could have army commanders.

The status of a legion commander is comparable to that of a lord, and in the history of Xuanyuan Kingdom, lords have only been loyal to their own territory. It is a pity.

Suddenly, Su Keming felt a cold feeling rushing to the back of his head.

He thought of the way Sima Zhantian looked at him just now, and that unrestrained smile. Su Keming did not look back, because he did not dare to look back, as if what was hidden behind him was not a wild beast, but a roaring mountain torrent and tsunami.

.

"Die, die to me!"

Ye Feng's eyes were splitting as he arrived too late after all.

An unparalleled momentum erupted in an instant, and the Taishi chair under Su Keming was shattered into pieces. The small spiked wooden sticks stood in the air, and then sputtered out in an instant.

Each wooden stick is comparable to the sharpest arrow.

"ah!"

"No, don't kill me!"

"Run away!"

…

There were screams one after another, but in the end there was nothing.

All the masters of the Sky Eagle Cult on the deck died miserably. Each of them had several holes in their bodies, and the sawdust at the end of the bloody holes could be vaguely seen.

Why does the world say that all those under King Wu are ants?

Because the Grandmasters, even if they are a group, even if they reach the realm of half-step Martial King, when facing a real Martial King, they are still like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Ye Feng is like a peerless Shura. Every time he takes a step, the boat will tremble.

Soon, he came to Xiao Chuanqi, looking at the still standing Iron-Blooded Legion commander, his heart was filled with pain.

As the King of the North, he has seen too many joys and sorrows, and the general cannot move. Sometimes Ye Feng would rather he still be the commander of the army.

wrong!

How can a dead person still have a heartbeat?

The next moment, Ye Feng put Xiao Chuanqi down on his back as quickly as possible, then kept pounding on him, and occasionally pinched one or two pills and put them into his mouth.

"Wang, can Xiao Chuanqiu be saved?"

Sima Zhantian tiptoed to Ye Feng's side and asked hopefully.

"Lie down!"

Ye Feng said coldly.

Sima Zhantian: "?"

Knowing that Ye Feng was not joking, Sima Zhantian fell down with a thud and wanted to take a nap.

"Idiots, why the hell are you pretending to be alive? Are you afraid that you won't bleed out and die?"

Generally speaking, when a person's arm is injured, raising it upward can indeed stop the progress of blood circulation, thereby reducing blood loss.

But for people like Xiao Chuanqiu and Sima Zhantian, who are still standing tall with holes all over their bodies, isn't this a disguised attempt to make themselves die?

Water flows downwards, and the blood in the human body follows the same principle, so Ye Feng is both angry and in love now.
To be continued...