The battlefield was quickly watched. Once there was no restriction, Qingkong exerted his unparalleled fighting power. The long sword in his hand was like the roaring god of death. The sword energy was everywhere and he could chop a dead soldier into pieces with one strike.
Su Yin didn't show any weakness, he unzipped the magazine, replaced it with a magazine full of his own in one breath, and fired a rapid burst of gunfire at the remaining enemies.
One shot saw a dead soldier fall to the ground, either hit in the head or shot through the heart. Su Yin killed the enemy faster than Qing Kong. Soon five enemies died under her gun, and Qing Kong also
Killed three enemies.
The battle has come to an end here.
Su Yin cleaned up the remaining dead soldiers one by one to ensure that there were no survivors. They cleaned them up perfectly. Finally, the two of them focused their attention on Sikong, who was lying on the ground and was seriously injured.
Sikong fired two shots. The bullets of the firearms are fired with spiral force. Once they hit the enemy, they will stir in the human body, which will cause greater bleeding. Although Sikong did not hit his vitals, Sikong had been seriously injured before. Think about it.
, there is no vitality, no time to live.
"Be careful." Qingkong frowned, but didn't think so, and pointed the tip of his sword at Sikong.
Sikong was lying on the snow with a forced smile on his face. The little snow monster that was sitting on his shoulder also ran over in fear. Su Yin hugged the little snow monster tightly and hugged the poor little guy tightly.
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Su Yin felt sorry for the little snow monster. If he had not set up the ambush, the snow monster family would not have been destroyed in the hands of Sikong and his group, and it would not have been a pet. Now that he thought about it, even the baby that the snow monster valued most would not have been destroyed.
The snow monster family, which has lost all its cubs, must have all died at the hands of Sikong.
The entire family had 40,000 relatives. Su Yin felt a little more pity for the little snow monster. He held the little snow monster in his arms and kissed the little snow monster's nose, full of apology and love.
The little snow monster seems to be quite spiritual. In the warm embrace, a pair of pitiful silver eyes seem to be filled with tears, which is even more touching.
"Ha." Sikong wanted to get up, but seemed to have no strength. He had lost too much blood and was seriously injured. At this time, he no longer had the strength to get up, and could only show a sneer on his face.
"Let's do it." Sikong looked at Qingkong and the sword in Qingkong's hand without fear.
Qingkong hesitated, the sword trembling slightly.
No matter how.
This person is also his biological brother.
Moreover, he knew that if he did not take action now and killed his brother, then his special talent would allow him to recover quickly. Both sides had a 50-50 win rate and knew each other very well.
Next, if you want to find the fragments of the Human Emperor Sword, you will have even bigger troubles.
He hesitated.
Su Yin hugged the little snow monster and didn't say anything. At this time, the most important decision should be made by Qing Kong.
"Haha, you are so benevolent as a woman, you are still like this, always so stupid." Sikong smiled, but his eyes were on Su Yin.
Still such a familiar, yet so strange person.
But it brought him too many surprises. It was obvious that he was destined to die, but he was the one who lost and was overturned in the end. It is difficult to find an opponent like this in life.
How much excitement and happiness such a perfect opponent would bring to life. Wouldn't it be even more wonderful if we met on the battlefield?
Unfortunately, there is no if.
It's a pity, not a pity.
Sikong has been waiting for death, lingering outside the borderline of death. He has been waiting for too long.