"My king has been ambitious all his life, and I never thought that he would die at the hands of the degenerate cult in the end." Wang Xiongxin fell to the ground and gasped violently, he had given up resistance, and just hoped that he would die with less pain.

"Shaoxun, do you regret it?" Wang Zhiqiang fell to the ground and turned his head to look at Wei Shaoxun, who had experienced the pain of soul tearing for the first time, and said.

Wei Shaoxun experienced the pain of death for the first time, especially the pain of a huge tear between his soul and his body, and his body began to spasm in pain, but he did not complain.

"If I don't go to the wilderness, I will never know that there is such a painful thing in this world, I never want to experience this pain again, and I never regret doing things in my life...... Oh, it just hurts too much. Wei Shaoxun smiled miserably.

"This is the second time my soul has been torn, and I'm already a little used to it, but the first time I was about to die was Brother Ye who saved me, but this time Brother Ye is afraid that he will not be able to protect himself...... Perhaps, I should have died, God had mercy on me and let me live until now......" Wang Zhiqiang said helplessly.

"Isn't it that people are dying, there is so much nonsense." Wang Xiongxin gritted his teeth and laughed miserably.

"Hahahaha...... Anyway...... Cough...... Ahem, I'm used to it, not bad this time. Han Jun coughed violently, but he was still smiling.

Death is foreign and frightening to anyone.

Wang Zhiqiang is also afraid of death, Wang Xiongxin, Wei Shaoxun, and Han Jun are all afraid, but at this time they know that they have tried their best, and it is impossible for anyone to live in the face of this situation.

They had seen the enemy rush in front of them, the heroes brandished their weapons in their hands, and a deadly magical glow rose from their palms, and at this moment, they knew that death was not far off.

Fortunately, he closed his eyes and waited for his life to disappear without making any resistance.

It turns out that the time for people to die will be so long, so long that every minute and every second is a kind of torment, but it is the torment of time torment that makes them extremely worried.

Wei Shaoxun closed his eyes and waited for the moment of the death trial, but it didn't come for a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled: "Can you give me a little pleasure!" ”

He wanted to die a painful death, the torture of time was so painful that the tearing between his soul and body was irritating his nerves more and more.

But soon he realized that something was wrong, and there were screams and the sound of something falling to the ground all around, from far and near, and finally the screams were so real in his ears.

The four of them opened their eyes in astonishment, but they were stunned in place.

In front of them were horrific corpses, some of which had been cut into sections, blood and entrails on the sand mixed into a horrific bloody purgatory.

They watched in disbelief as a hero flew upside down not far away, his body splitting into several parts in the air, and his limbs spilling to the ground.

And in the distance, there was a rapidly flickering figure shuttling among the cultist heroes, and in the chaos of swords, swords, shadows, lightning, stone and fire, a hero was repeatedly seen killing in all directions.

The hero had red hair and a red coat, and his majesty was majestic, and there must have been a cultist flying out upside down where the spear passed, and died tragically under the spear.

Han ...... Han Shin? Han Jun's eyes widened in disbelief, he had already seen that the hero in the melee was none other than the national warrior Wushuang - Han Xin.

It wasn't Han Xin who was in front of them, what they couldn't believe was that Han Xin's attack power was simply an explosion, and there would be death wherever the gun passed, and the hero who killed the cultists was as easy as chopping vegetables, as if he was not fighting against a hero but a group of unarmed humans.

"This ...... Who is this Han Xin...... Who, so violent? Wang Xiongxin was directly dumbfounded.

Han Jun and Wei Shaoxun both shook their heads, staring at Han Xin, who was killing people like cutting vegetables, as if they had seen a ghost, and they were speechless in shock.

Wang Zhiqiang's eyes fluctuated strangely, he stared at the invincible god of war Han Xin, and the picture of almost dying at the Jixia Ruins half a year ago had already floated in his mind, when he was very close to death, but in the end, it was Han Xin who saved his life.

The person who rescued him at that time was Ye Tian, and Ye Tian summoned Han Xin.

But Han Xin in front of him is simply a demon with a peerless god of war, and killing people is as easy as mustard...... Is this really human, could it be Ye Tian?

He wasn't sure, and he couldn't believe it, because Ye Tian was under much more pressure than them, and he attracted the firepower of most of the people.

In that case, it was a question of whether Ye Tian could escape or not, how could he return to save them.

So the question is, who is Han Xin in front of him.

As the halberd flew, fifteen cultists died tragically under Han Xin's guns.

"Friend or foe?" Wang Xiongxin was both surprised and worried, and he didn't know which side of the terrifying Han Xin appeared in front of him.

Wei Shaoxun and Han Jun's heads shook like rattles, and they couldn't tell the difference.

At this moment, their mood fluctuated, and they were both happy and worried.

If Han Xin was a murderous demon king, they really walked back from the Ghost Gate Pass and were pulled into the Ghost Gate Pass.

When several people were puzzled and shocked, Han Xin had already walked towards the four of them, and the four of them saw Han Xin as if they had seen a ghost, all of them curled up and crawled towards the rear, looking at Han Xin who came with a frightened face.

When several people were at a loss, Han Xin came to them and threw down a bag, then turned around indifferently, and disappeared in front of several people in an instant.

The four of them were stunned for a while, and they felt like they had received amnesty, and their feelings were indescribably complicated.

"Nima, what the hell is this Han Shin doing?" Wei Shaoxun said with a confused expression.

"It's good if you didn't kill us, you still want to investigate him, this kind of terrifying person is not something we can afford to provoke at all, fighting fifteen people at a time is like playing, wouldn't it be easy to kill us." Wang Xiongxin said.

"He can't be Ye Tian." Han Jun said suspiciously.

"Big brother, don't be funny, Ye Tian will have this strength and run away, he has attracted most of the firepower and is difficult to protect himself, and he can still come to save us, if you want me to see, this must be a hidden master hidden in this Yellow Sand Pass, sent by God to save us." Wei Shaoxun is as optimistic as ever.

The pain of death also disappeared at this moment, can you feel the joy of being suddenly rescued after giving up resistance, all the pain is diluted at this moment.