() Uncle Xiong is experienced and experienced, as if he knows the Wolf King's movements, he raises his knife to block it, and the wolf's claws slide across the iron knife, creating dazzling sparks.
With no time to think, and without a moment's rest, the Wolf King repeated his old tricks and rushed towards Zhang Han, who was lying on the ground.
Uncle Xiong followed closely behind him. Although he was nowhere to be seen, he still slashed his sword in the air!
With a bang, the Wolf King was injured again.
Zhang Han broke out in a cold sweat, Jiang was really old and hot! Look at his body, cut his shadow, and cut off his path, all in one go.
This aroused the wolf king's rage, and it roared to the sky again. This roar was full of anger and hatred!
Taking advantage of your illness, I will kill you! Zhang Han is not a passive person who takes beatings. Seizing this opportunity, he stood up and made a tiger leap. He was a few meters away and arrived in an instant. He treated the other person in the same way as he treated him!
100% fatal!
The wound worsens!
Eighth level of Qi training!
Split the mountain with one move, dealing four times the damage!
Snapped!
The wolf's head fell to the ground! There was a cry of shock! The wolf pack started to retreat! The guards recovered and saw the headless wolf king fell heavily to the ground. Such an exciting thing, they couldn't help but roar, "Zhang Han
, Zhang Han, Zhang Han”
These shouts woke up Xiaoyin inside the ancestral hall. She rushed to the door regardless of her own safety. When she saw Zhang Han's figure, she shouted excitedly, "Brother Zhang Han, brother Zhang Han!"
Zhang Han turned around, smiled slightly at Xiaoyin from a distance, and said nothing. He knew that the Wolf King was just an appetizer, and the war fortune had just begun! Even after killing the Wolf King just now, he had been upgraded several levels, and he was already level 8.
It didn't cause any fluctuations in his heart.
The retreat of the wolves left a large open space in front of the ancestral hall, with countless fallen corpses and the standing steely guards.
The tiger was still coiled in the distance as if it were watching a show. There was no anger or emotion, and it just roared a few times.
In an instant, hundreds of leopards flew out silently, drowning everyone on the field in the blink of an eye.
The sounds of killing, rubbing, and beast roars came and went one after another!
Xiaoyin was deeply shocked by this scene. She was so frightened that she couldn't even cry, and even her shouts were stuck in her throat. The two team members guarding the door wanted to pull her back to the ancestral hall, but Xiaoyin couldn't.
She just held on to the door frame tightly. She wanted to look at Zhang Han, and she must see Zhang Han's figure. The escort had no choice but to block the door with his body, and then focused on the battlefield.
The guards and Zhang Han on the field formed a tight circle, each waving their swords to resist the waves of attacks.
Unfortunately, there were too many, some were bitten with blood all over their bodies, some had their arms broken, and some even had internal organs visible on their chests, but none of them flinched and still resolutely completed their mission!
This is the honor you get with your life! Guard!
Zhang Han stared helplessly at Xiong Er beside him. The wounds were increasing one after another, and blood was spurting out like a fountain. His heart was bleeding. He wanted to help, but even he was unable to resist the beast in front of him. How could he help?
Seeing that my internal strength has dropped sharply, but the beast is still on the inside and outside, there is no end to it. What should I do?
Just at this time, Uncle Xiong realized that the escort team was no longer able to fight. If this continues, the whole army will be annihilated. He shouted, "I will open the way and attract attention. You all retreat to the ancestral hall and defend to the death! Hold to the core!"
After saying that, he roared again, jumped into the air, slashed with all his strength, and fought a bloody path, and then rushed towards the sitting tiger. He wanted to use his own life in exchange for the lives of everyone in the escort team.
.
The cheetah noticed that someone broke out of the encirclement and rushed towards the Tiger King. He turned around in an instant, gave up attacking the guard members, and chased after him!
Zhang Han already had several wounds on his body, his health had dropped to 700 points, and his internal strength was running low. He stared blankly at the figure rushing towards the Tiger King, and at Uncle Xiong.
"This duty must be fulfilled with one's life!"
"It was held up by the iron bones that protected the village with its backbone despite the steel teeth of countless beasts!"
"It's the result of countless days and nights of hard training!"
"So you don't deserve to wear it, now my final order!"
"Take it off!"
"Zhang Han swears to defend the village to the death!"
Uncle Xiong's loud shouts echoed in his ears, as did the promise he had sworn in front of the village chief. Time was frozen at this moment, one person with a knife in front, and countless cheetahs chasing and biting behind him, vowing to kill the Tiger King and become a member of the bodyguard.
In exchange for time to retreat.
This duty must be fulfilled with your life!
Zhang Han lowered his head and looked at the captain's clothes he was wearing, and then looked at Uncle Xiong who was moving forward bravely. He felt deeply guilty for himself.
A promise is not just a casual word, but a heavy burden.
Are you going to be a coward for the rest of your life, or a hero for a while?
Zhang Han didn't want to think about it anymore. The more he thought about it, the more his heart ached. He tightened the sword in his hand, took a firm step forward, and then rushed towards the herd of beasts.
Even if you die, it will be glorious!
Uncle Xiong's dash was very fast, as fast as the wind. Even the cheetah behind him was thrown away several meters. He rushed in front of the Tiger King, jumped up, raised his knife in the air, and looked back at the guards, and then
He smiled with peace of mind, knowing that he could not go back.
Uncle Xiong's self-created explosive technique condenses the internal force of the whole body instantly. With one move, you or I will die. The power is multiplied according to the amount of internal force. But after using it, the whole body has no internal force. This is a life-threatening move.
This is a momentum that will never retreat.
Bang, the iron knife shattered, unable to withstand this crazy infusion of internal energy!
But the power of the sword was already completed, and a dazzling sword light overwhelmed Uncle Xiong and King Tiger.
There was silence all around, and everyone and the beasts held their breaths!
Only Zhang Han, who was running, did not stop. He would either witness a miracle or...
Roar!!!!!!!
The Tiger King's roar woke everyone up, and everyone was shocked. Before they had any thoughts, they saw Uncle Xiong's figure slipping in the air and hitting the ground heavily.
Zhang Han made a tiger leap, passed through the leopards, and rushed to Uncle Xiong. He quickly supported him with both hands and shouted urgently, "Uncle Xiong, Uncle Xiong!"
Uncle Xiong opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Zhang Han in front of him. A smile of relief appeared on his lips, and he said feebly, "Break out, hurt it, and defend the village to the death!" After saying this, he became dizzy.
Die.
Zhang Han still nodded in agreement. With one move, he lost all his inner strength and was suppressed by the Tiger King's roar. He knew that Uncle Xiong was extremely weak and his life was in danger!
Heartache, extremely.
Although this man gave himself the greatest insult,
But it was this man who gave me the greatest encouragement.
It was his actions that taught him responsibility and commitment.
It is his figure that shows what is
Man!Hero!
........
Zhang Han roared. Regardless of the tears rolling down his eyes, he carried Uncle Xiong on his back. He couldn't let the hero of Wuming Village die without his whole body. He definitely couldn't.
Zhang Han's body, two meters away, weighed hundreds of kilograms, but he didn't notice it at all. He took heavy steps and walked firmly towards the ancestral hall.
With every step he took, his aura increased, and his intimidating gaze even made the leopards consciously move away from him.
Gently putting down Uncle Xiong, he stood up, ignoring the sadness and crying of the guards behind him. He picked up the knife and walked towards the Tiger King step by step.
Either you die or I die!
The Tiger King is not a god descending to earth, nor is he a man of steel. Under the light of Uncle Xiong's sword, a deep shadow of blood was drawn out of the tiger's head! There are still 2000 left in the life of 5000. This sword slashed its back repeatedly, and the human just now was
It's so scary. I thought it was like an ant, but I cut through its gall with one knife.
When it saw Zhang Han, it roared, but there was no movement from the leopard group. They all lay on the ground, and a few of them still shivered.
The Tiger King was angry, his authority had been severely damaged, and he wanted to regain his dignity as a king from this human being!
It no longer sat cross-legged and stood up on its tiger body, which was about three meters tall. It didn't dare to wait any longer. If it met the human just now, it could kill itself with another knife. It wanted to take the initiative. With one pounce, it headed towards
Follow Zhang Han and leave.
Zhang Han did not back down, he vowed to inherit Uncle Xiong's indomitable momentum. He wanted to vent all his guilt and courage.
"Strong cut!!!!"
Zhang Han roared out during his first battle. His eyes were always fixed on the figure of the Tiger King, his knife was loaded and ready to go!
boom!!!!!
The two of them both retreated. Zhang Han was too weak after all. Although the wound was aggravated and the damage was doubled, the blow only cut off 500 HP, and he was shocked and only had 400 HP left.
The Tiger King takes advantage of the victory and pursues him. He wants to end this human being with one blow. He wants to pour all his anger on him.
Zhang Han couldn't dodge, his speed was too fast, and he was nowhere to be seen. He took the hardest bite on his arm, and his life was only 200 in an instant.
He stood still, Uncle Xiong's last words rang in his mind, explosion, injury. He also thought of the dazzling sword light. The explosion originated from internal force, just like a tiger leaping. If all the internal force is condensed, then if the internal force is concentrated in
Can the weapon explode and be as powerful as Uncle Xiong?
Zhang Han looked at his status. His life was 200 and his internal strength was 180. He laughed in his heart, wondering what he could do with it.
If my inner strength is not enough, then I will use my life instead!!!!
It doesn't matter if I die, at least my life is shining!!!!!
Zhang Han once again raised his sword towards the tiger's head. He imitated the tiger's leap and poured all his inner strength into the weapon. His heart was shouting, not enough, not enough. His blood was boiling.
Boom, all the life in the body rushed towards the weapon like a roaring river!
Everyone saw that the knife held by Zhang Han changed from the dazzling white light at the beginning to bright red blood.
Zhang Han roared loudly, resounding throughout the world, "Death!!!!!!!!"
The sword flashed down in response, facing the tiger's head that pounced forward, like a spark hitting the earth.
One knife!
He poured all his life and inner strength into Zhang Han!
Kill in anger! Being famous is like drinking blood!
