A young boy in gray cloth struggled to ward off a slashing attack with his sword, and at the same time used his strength to stagger back toward the crowd.
The face that used to have dull brows and eyes showed a bit of grimace, and no one noticed that there was a deep blood line on his back.
Carrot took a few deep breaths. At this moment, he could hardly hear the sound of weapons clashing or shouts around him.
But he could hear the sound of his own sweat and blood falling to the ground, and the sound of his breathing in sync with his heartbeat as he endured the pain.
Sweat is cold sweat.
Under the cold autumn wind, Carrot's face turned white with cold, his body shivered with cold, and his limbs shivered with cold.
Blood is hot blood.
Carrot felt as if boiling water was being poured on his back, and hot blood was flowing from the burning wound!
The fate of the young Carrot can be said to be bumpy. To survive, it is naturally not the first time he has faced bloodshed, and he has never killed anyone before.
Ten breaths ago, he was almost able to kill the sixth member of the Red Sect with his newly acquired swordsmanship.
The empty door opened wide behind him without warning. When he heard the sound of the blade cutting through the air, he dodged in panic. Although he escaped death, he could not avoid the next knife that followed.
This is the most severe trauma Luobo has suffered since he started practicing swordsmanship, and it is also the most severe pain he has endured in his life.
No one else would have felt better after being stabbed like this, and it was not impossible for an older and frailer to die on the spot.
Fortunately, Luo Bao, who has been of average physique since he was a child, has strengthened his body and gained a lot of strength over the past few months. Otherwise, he would have fainted from the pain after being struck by the sword, and would most likely have died from an eyeless sword or an unintentional trampling.
But apart from letting out a scream when he was stabbed, Carrot clenched his teeth and remained silent.
He knew very well that after a long period of fighting, most people had already passed the limit of physical energy and energy in one round. Even those who were as strong as Lone Heart Soul had survived two rounds and were still brave and brave after three rounds of extreme state. But everyone
The overall condition has continued to decline, and we feel that it is unsustainable. Only by seeking shelter for ourselves and not allowing others to be too distracted to look after us can we all survive longer and have a greater chance of survival.
Therefore, Carrot will not allow his carelessness to drag everyone down.
only……
Bang! Bang bang!
For some reason, Carrot suddenly heard three heavy muffled sounds from behind.
Looking for the sound, I saw a monk whose upper body was torn and his clothes were torn, revealing a dark complexion, beating a tall object with his stick.
Even if a seven-foot-long stick is made of gold and iron, it is as small as a gold needle in front of a three-foot-tall iron block. How can it stop the big man from approaching?
Sure enough, only the right half of the big iron block was stuck by the monk's trick. After a few breaths of time, he retreated, waved his arms, and got rid of the constraints of the long stick. He was able to continue moving forward, swinging the two swing arms again, and saw people.
Just smash it!
The monk did not fight blindly. At first, he was just trying to save others without caring about his own life.
Now that the gangster had been rescued, the monk quickly retreated away from the bombardment range of the big iron block.
Luobo had already seen clearly that the dark-skinned monk was not a Shaolin disciple, but a ferryman from Hongchen Inn.
Seeing that although the situation there was bad, there were no more casualties, I was secretly relieved.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, I heard a desperate cry from the distance.
In another direction, I saw a figure passing over everyone's heads, his face blurred and lifeless!
But the other big iron body that took away the man's life was still waving his arms tirelessly, looking like he was showing off his power.
Carrot clenched his fists and sword tightly. He wanted to tell himself to be strong, but a feeling of powerlessness seemed to have appeared in the soles of his feet, as if the next moment he was about to flood his whole body, giving up the struggle completely and accepting his fate.
Yes, the fate of struggle.
He was born with an extraordinary fate from ordinary people.
So I had to suffer extraordinary ups and downs from ordinary people.
If he had not struggled and allowed himself to be manipulated by those people or fate, he would never have lived such a miserable life, and he would have even lived longer.
But he was unwilling to give in, just like a tree trying to survive in the cracks.
He tried to struggle, and gradually found hope to change his destiny in the struggle.
He no longer wants to grow into a towering tree, he just wants to be able to fight for something according to his own wishes and live his own life.
Unexpectedly, he was already full of hope and longing for the future, and while he was still struggling, he fell into this deeply powerless despair.
Gulu gulu clang clang clang!
At some point, Luo Bao felt the despair in his eyes getting bigger.
Because the three-foot-tall iron block looked bigger in my eyes.
"Carrot, back away!"
A clear scream sounded in Carrot's ears.
Carrot's body jerked violently, his ears returned to normal, and all kinds of noises flooded in.
It turned out that he had been standing there for a long time.
There was no one within two feet of him, but there was a big guy!
He had never seen this big guy before, but today it was deeply engraved in his mind.
This big guy has a flat head and two sharp horns.
Made of dark iron, it has sharp edges and corners and is roughly divided into an upper and lower structure.
The base of the lower part is nearly two feet square and is equipped with four large wheels.
There is a slit at the height of a person, and three sharp and thick blades are hidden, which can rotate with the movement of the big iron bull.
There is also a built-in mechanism that can speed up the blade speed and tilt it to a certain extent.
It not only effectively prevents enemies from getting close, but also makes the base a life-harvesting weapon similar to a top.
The upper structure is the control center, which is operated by two people.
The left and right arms of the cow are two feet long and weigh more than a thousand kilograms.
Da Tieniu only has two attack methods, one is swinging the arm, and the other is the rotating blade.
Luobo didn't know that this big guy was the Liangyi Soul-Splitting Ox developed by Yinshamen.
I don’t know that this is the second generation Liangyi Soul-Splitting Ox that was improved by the Yinsha Sect after the Yinsha Underworld was destroyed.
Not to mention that the second generation Liangyi Soul-Splitting Niu lacks many functions compared to the first generation built by Lu Ban.
All he knew was that the Liangyi Soul-Splitting Bull, which had an extremely single attack method, was extremely lethal. Although it moved a little slowly, it could be compared to the speed of an ordinary person walking fast. As long as it was caught and had the chance to get close, it would pose a life-threatening threat.
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At the same time, the skin and flesh are thick and difficult to damage.
The big iron bull that had been blocked by the ferrymen before had killed more than a dozen people before it had three thick blades destroyed and its tusks removed.
The remaining two swing arms are still helpless.
But now, this big iron bull with missing fangs had arrived in front of him, raising its giant arm that represented absolute power and victory and slamming it down hard!
"radish!"
That clear and sweet voice sounded again.
Luodai knew that Sister Sushou was rushing toward him, and he wanted to do something, so he moved his body and stepped back, or at least opened his arms to cooperate with Sushou who came to rescue him and took him away.
It's a pity that he is like a small piece of iron without temperature, motionless, waiting for death to come.
Ding!--
A strong wind blew Carrot's eyes shut.
He felt like he was being pulled out of the ground like a carrot.
In his eyes, he vaguely saw that the giant arm smashed down by the big iron bull was slightly deviating from the direction.
"The injury is serious..."
"Well, take good care of him."
These were the last two words Luobo heard before he completely lost consciousness. He still alerted the master.
After Gu Xinhun told Su Shou, he left the Liangyi Soul-Splitting Ox and returned to the main battlefield in the rear.
No one noticed that the tiger's mouth in his right hand holding the sword cracked due to accumulated fatigue and this brutal blow, and blood flowed freely.
The sky was getting darker, and Gu Xinhun's eyes gradually dimmed.
He has already died once and has no fear of death.
But he has no confidence in protecting these living lives around him, just like he failed to protect those living lives back then...
