"Why is this happening?"

Qin Yao still couldn't understand, was there really no other way, it was too cruel to need such a sacrifice!

The sun and the iron wall sighed, their eyes looked at the two figures in front of them, there was deep recognition and respect in their eyes, the most valued quality of soldiers is to pay, especially at a critical juncture, no one will need a person who leaves his comrades and runs away, the real man should stand up, shine, burn!

In the history of China, there are many tough guys who sacrifice themselves for others, some of which are now well-known by people, and are also mentioned in primary and secondary school textbooks, those people have a heart of selfless dedication, so they have become heroes, remembered and feared by the world.

The dead are no longer traceable, and looking at the front of them, how can the choices of Leng Yan and Zitian not be the same?

They were scarred and their strength was greatly reduced by the fierce battles, but they did not choose to close their eyes and wait for death, but chose to use their remaining abilities to contribute to the team and pave the way for victory, which is not something that ordinary people can do!

Ice burst, it's not an exaggeration to say it's a suicide attack, its skill power is related to many aspects, such as the strength of the receptor, its own strength, the bonus of weapons and equipment, etc., Zitian and Leng Yan are already the best among players, their strength is naturally not weak, and Aoshuang Douxue is not to mention, plus the powerful bonus of the ice crystal feather fan in his hand for ice skills, the power of the ice burst is no longer the same as it was at the beginning, and it is more than powerful!

At this time, Leng Yan and Zitian were like two remote-controlled bombs, and the control switch of the bomb was in the hands of Aoshuang Douxue, which made him feel very entangled and painful in his heart, and his mind suddenly went blank, even he was shocked, and the pride that erupted in a desperate situation was as fierce as the waves, which was enough to make anyone frightened and speechless.

Leng Yan and Zitian glanced at each other, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, they were not afraid of death, and they had hesitated and panicked before making a decision, but after stepping out, they felt ethereal in body and mind, as if they were no longer important, they might die, but they would become even stronger after being reborn, this strength was not only reflected in force, but also in their minds, they defeated themselves, transcended it, and would step into a new world, at least breaking into the realm of human martial arts is not a problem at all!

"Come on! You bastards! ”

The two roared wildly and ran towards the Yellow Turban Lux in front of them, in their eyes, these big guys are not so terrifying, they feel that they have infinite strength, they can shake the mountain with a wave of their hand, and they can crush a qiē by lifting their feet, but in fact, they are too weak, they can't even walk steadily, and their hands holding knives are weak, how can they fight again?

"The ants who don't measure themselves are destined to die under the knife of the Yellow Turban Lux!"

"Dying and struggling, I'll let you know who's the strongest, who's going to have the last laugh!"

"Come, let me end your humble life, two ants!"

There was a yellow turban warrior sneering, trying his best to mock him, he stabbed out with a shot, right in Leng Yan's shoulder, and blood splashed up, which made him even more excited and happy, with a look of contempt.

"Phew!" Leng Yan spat a mouthful of blood, with endless madness on his face, he reached out and grabbed the spear of the Yellow Turban Warlord, and then laughed wildly and pushed him into the crowd of Yellow Turban Warriors, which made the surrounding Yellow Turban Army stunned and didn't know why.

"You ......" The Yellow Turban General was also taken aback at first, afraid that the other party would fight back on the verge of death, but then he felt that Leng Yan's strength was too weak to cause harm to him, so he once again showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and scolded in his mouth: "Mole ant, what can you do to me?" ”

"What can I do with you? Hehe......" Leng Yan smiled, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, making him look extremely hideous: "I can pull you to die together!" ”

"What?"

The Yellow Turban General was shocked, and soon he found that the state of Leng Yan was wrong, and endless cold breath emerged from his body, it was the ultimate cold, the cold that could freeze the soul, the Yellow Turban Warlord's face changed wildly, and he wanted to turn around and flee, but he was frozen on the spot as soon as he made a turn around action, and the corners of Leng Yan's mouth showed a contemptuous smile, and then in an instant, his entire body exploded, and the cold breath spread at a terrifying speed, many people were frozen into ice slag, and some people were killed by broken iceKilled!

Leng Yan and Zitian, the two of them bravely fought at the same time, a cold current visible to the naked eye broke out instantly from both sides, almost swept all the Yellow Turban wrestlers in front of them, these tall and strong troops were covered with a layer of frost, frozen in place and unable to move, and at this time, the power of the explosion after the cold snap finally broke out in full force, and the frozen Yellow Turban wrestlers were even more vulnerable, and they were destroyed in place almost immediately, and countless pieces flew sideways and fell to the side, which caused a fluster.

In just the blink of an eye, the Yellow Turban Lux in front of him has been emptied, and Leng Yan and Zitian have opened up a way forward at the cost of their own lives, bringing hope for success!

"These two are real heroes, heroic and heroic!" Meng Qing admired, he had great respect for Leng Yan and Zitian in his heart, and sighed at what they had done.

Aoshuang Douxue nodded silently, he clenched his fists, although the two of them were voluntary, he still felt a little hurt in his heart, he and the others had been forced to such a point, the Yellow Turban Army was really too deceitful!

"Come on! Can't let them die in vain! Zhang Fan sighed lightly, and led everyone to rush forward to kill, in front of him was a road that his comrades swept away with their lives, in order to make a qiē meaningful, the only way to step on it at the first time and not let their blood flow in vain.

A group of six people quickly crossed the icy area, they were silent, endless flames burning in their eyes, they must take revenge, to complete the final goal!

"Stop them, don't let them disturb the great sage!"

There were Yellow Turban generals shouting, and then there were large armies gathered from both sides, they wanted to form a defensive line again, used to block the pace of the six people, these people's combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and it is really difficult to break through if they want to defend, but this time Zhang Fan did not choose to break through, because his goal has been achieved, Leng Yan's Zitian has not died in vain, he has entered the range and can carry out his attack plan!

Holding the golden bow like a full moon, Zhang Fan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as powerful as a dragon, and the golden light burst out violently, and he shouted in his mouth: "Zhang Jiao, suffer death!" ”

"Whew!"

Golden light ****, implement in the air!

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