Captain He Gang's face turned purple. He ignored Zhang Jiehui's taunt and closed his eyes. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. They were a pair of blood-red eyes, as red as the eyes of a devil.
"Come on, let's fight to the death!!"
After saying this, Captain He Gang slowly raised his head.
A pair of blood-red eyes turned to Zhang Jiehui. No one could read the mood of Captain He Gang in the red eyes. The muscles on his face were trembling and his face became extremely ferocious. It seemed that he was trying his best to control the spiritual energy erupting in his body.
force.
Holding the Ghost Head Sword in his hand, a ball of red light burst out, swallowing an excessive amount of body-building blood pills. The spiritual power in Captain He Gang's body turned blood red.
"boom!!"
The sword blasted past. Captain He Gang had no time to wait for Zhang Jiehui's reply. He moved his body and swung the ghost-headed sword. Regardless of whether Zhang Jiehui responded or not, he struck him in the head with the sword.
"Fuck, are you serious?"
Zhang Jiehui screamed strangely and swung his knife.
"Zheng, Zhengzheng..."
The big knife collided with the big knife, making a deafening sound, and a majestic pressure burst out from around the two people, sweeping towards the surroundings like a wave.
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"Retreat, retreat quickly..."
Dong Qiuling's figure spun up and landed in front of the members of the raiding formation. She waved the "Feng Wu" in her hand, and a golden sword light hit the overwhelming pressure.
There was a "boom" in the air, and the nearby team members could clearly feel that two powerful forces were fighting each other like beasts. In an instant, all the power was reduced to nothing.
"Brothers, retreat, continue to retreat."
A squadron leader ordered that the military regulations of the Phoenix Dance Corps are very simple. When the superior cannot order the mobilization of the team, the next captain will automatically lead the team. All team members must obey unconditionally. These have formed "rules".
With an order, the members of the Feng Wu Corps retreated five to six feet. Here, the impact of the battle between Captain He Gang and Zhang Jiehui was much less.
They looked at the battlefield unwillingly. They were not strong enough and no one could help the captain He Gang. Looking at He Gang's miserable appearance, their eyes were filled with self-blame and regret.
"No strength, no strength..."
They gritted their teeth, and these words were like a dagger, piercing their hearts hard.
"He Gang, let me come to help you!!"
Dong Qiuling stood in front of the members of the Feng Wu Corps and saw the captain and Zhang Jiehui fighting together. For a short time, they couldn't tell the difference at all, and she felt a little anxious.
For Captain He Gang, time is life. Swallowing a large amount of body-building blood pills cannot be digested and absorbed. This process is irreversible. Since Captain He Gang is dead, at least killing Zhang Jiehui can give him peace of mind.
to go.
"Thank you, legion commander, I can do it!!"
Captain He Gang did not completely lose his mind, he flatly refused.
I don’t know whether it was due to his macho mentality or some other reason, but He Gang rejected Dong Qiuling’s kindness. In fact, Zhang Jiehui “cheated” first, and even if Dong Qiuling took action, he had nothing to say.
"Okay, just be careful!!"
Dong Qiuling sighed. Dong Qiuling understood the mentality of captain He Gang. Perhaps this was his last wish before dying. Of course, if He Gang still lost to Zhang Jiehui in the end, Dong Qiuling would definitely take action.
"Thank you, legion commander. In the next life...if there is a next life, I hope I can still follow you!"
Captain He Gang nodded to Dong Qiuling. He was indeed a man. He knew he would die but he could still accept it calmly. Just as Dong Qiuling thought, killing Zhang Jiehui to avenge his brothers was probably Captain He Gang's only obsession.
"Uh... no problem..."
Dong Qiuling lowered her head.
A line of tears fell down. She jumped up and left the battlefield. She didn't want He Gang to see it, nor did she want other members of the Phoenix Dance Corps to see it.
"Beep!"
Zhang Jiehui clasped five fingers out and grabbed the ghost-head sword that Captain He Gang had withdrawn. The blood-red light on the sword rose sharply. "Fuck..." He screamed in pain and quickly retracted his hand.
He stared at Captain He Gang with a murderous look on his face. The blood-red glow on He Gang's ghost-headed sword was a bit evil. When he grabbed it, it stung like a needle.
"You damn... German bastard! Do you think I'm easy to bully? I'll kill you right away."
Looking at the dots of blood on his palms, Zhang Jiehui shouted angrily. He stamped his feet on the ground suddenly and jumped up with the force of the shock. The ghost-headed sword in his hand "swiped" the ground from top to bottom.
, slashed diagonally towards the captain He Gang.
"Slow, too slow."
Captain He Gang turned around and dodged lightly.
"Come on, if you can, move faster..."
He Gang was sarcastic and disdainful, very straightforward disdain.
"Hurry up. I want you to die early and be born early..."
Zhang Jiehui was furious. He cursed and was about to chase after him with a knife. Suddenly, he suddenly stopped and looked at the captain He Gang with a half-smiling expression.
"Haha, you bastard, you almost got your labor and management fooled. If you don't have to, I can grind you to death!"
What Zhang Jiehui said was true. Captain He Gang was in a very embarrassed state at this time. After a fierce attack, the leather armor on his body was in tatters. The aura in his body began to become unstable. Not only was his whole body blood red, even his face was...
It seemed like every pore was dripping with blood.
In this case, within a quarter of an hour, Captain He Gang would inevitably explode and die.
"If you don't dare to come, I will!"
Captain He Gang curled his lips, his heart was as cold as frost, and the murderous intention in his heart had reached the extreme. Zhang Jiehui was really cunning. He had accumulated all his strength and thought that he could exchange his life for his life when he came up. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiehui
Not fooled.
"Brush, brush, brush..."
A series of blood-red sword lights shot towards Zhang Jiehui.
The blood-red sword gleams connected into one, and there was a decisive meaning in the sword gleam. Captain He Gang attacked desperately, blocking all Zhang Jiehui's escape routes at once.
"You bastard, you think too highly of yourself!"
He said that if he didn't take measures, he would definitely die. Zhang Jiehui couldn't help but cursed loudly. He swiped the ghost head sword with the palm of his left hand and wiped it on his forehead with dripping blood.
"You can die!!"
Captain He Gang pressed forward with his ghost-headed sword, and the sword gleamed across Zhang Jiehui's arm, and a bloody piece of flesh fell from his arm.
"Ah, ah ah!!"
The severe pain made Zhang Jiehui furious with anger. Along with a huge amount of blood smeared on his forehead, Zhang Jiehui was shaken with evil energy, and the thick evil energy "condensed" on his body.
"If I don't kill you, I think I'll keep a heavyweight hostage. Since you have no value, then... I won't show mercy to you."
As he spoke, Zhang Jiehui waved his arm, and a blade of light swept up the dust and dust on the ground with surging evil energy, and struck at the captain He Gang.
"Zheng!!"
Captain He Gang swung his sword, and then quickly retreated until he was out of Zhang Jiehui's attack range. He tried hard with the sword, but he was still slightly behind, but the gap was not that big anymore.
"Damn it, damn it...how could he be so powerful? He simply exceeds the strength of the Golden Core Realm."
Captain He Gang cursed in his heart that he had fought hard to gain strength, but he was...lost to the enemy in front of him. He glanced at Zhang Jiehui bitterly and caught a glimpse of the bodies of the dead team members on the ground. A feeling of anger filled his heart.
explode.
"He Gang, you are such a bastard! Killing one is enough, killing two is enough, you coward! At this point, you are still afraid of death..."
Captain He Gang thought in his heart, he woke up a little, and he laughed miserably.
"Ah, ah ah!!"
He shouted ferociously and rushed towards Zhang Jiehui. This time, he didn't care at all that Zhang Jiehui would leave several holes in his body. As long as...as long as he killed Zhang Jiehui, everything would be worth it.
Seeing Captain He Gang attacking him without any moves, Zhang Jiehui smiled at him.
Captain He Gang is already in disarray!
The ghost-headed sword in Zhang Jiehui's hand moved forward a little, and a blade of light shot out from the sword with evil energy filling the sky.
"This evil spirit is very evil. If it invades your body, you may lose all your fighting power, and you will have no choice but to be slaughtered by him..."
With his combat experience, Captain He Gang knew that the evil energy wielded by Zhang Jiehui was untouchable, and his expression changed.
"Haha, you are still timid. Aren't you afraid of death, He Gang?"
Captain He Gang mentally blamed himself.
After asking, he did not stop, and the aura in his body exploded to the extreme. He slapped the sword light with one palm, and the evil spirit was shattered. With a wave of his hand, the ghost-headed sword in his hand, including the man and the sword, condensed into a ball of anger and headed towards Zhang Jie.
Hui rushed forward.
"Fuck you, you really don't want your life..."
Zhang Jiehui was horrified. He said he was afraid of death and would sell anything in order to survive. Captain He Gang's sword was so fierce that he could not resist it. He could only wave the sword to resist while retreating quickly.
“If it’s not enough, come again!”
Captain He Gang gave a low shout.
After fighting for such a long time, he took the initiative to force Zhang Jiehui back. This move had a miraculous effect. He slashed down with the ghost-headed sword in his hand and another sword light came down, blocking Zhang Jiehui's retreat.
"It hurts, it's so painful... it hurts..."
As he retreated, Zhang Jiehui didn't think so much. His body hit the sword without any bias. He screamed and twisted his body to the side very quickly.
However, in just the blink of an eye, Captain He Gang rushed to him again and swung his swords in a chaotic manner, all of them killing him with deadly force.
"Boom, boom boom!!"
In a panic, the evil energy in Zhang Jiehui's body kept pouring out. It seemed that the blood-red runes on his forehead were alive, and he felt the danger Zhang Jiehui was facing.
Waves of evil energy surged out and floated above Zhang Jiehui's head, forming a strange vortex that slowly rotated. Strange runes floated one by one. It seemed that the runes were forming a magic circle.
"You bitch, he really has some tricks. If you don't care, hurry up and break his runes, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous..."
Captain He Gang was secretly surprised, turned around and rushed forward desperately.