Yi Ge is already at the end of the crossbow, and now only the last person is still alive, the last hope is in front of him, and now as long as he walks in front of Yi Ge and inserts the sword into Yi Ge's chest, the bounty is his.

The man showed a greedy smile on his face, slowly approaching Yi Ge step by step, and finally climbed in front of Yi Ge with the last strength, raising a smug smile, Yi Ge raised his head with difficulty, and roared, blood appeared in the corners of Yi Ge's eyes, and the blood slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes, and the smile on the man's face disappeared in an instant, hugging his head and crying, shouting frantically, and crying bitterly.

Twilight, Demoiselle, and others, who were watching the battle from afar, finally understood that the source of that power turned out to be Yi Ge's eyes.

The old man sighed secretly: "It is destined to be so, and I can't either!" The man knelt on the ground and roared angrily, in pain, raised his sword, stabbed it into his chest, and slowly lowered his head.

Sitting among all the corpses, Yi Ge was motionless, if he didn't know the ups and downs of his chest, he would think it was just a corpse.

Qiu Ying raised his hands to the sky, laughed wildly, and said, "Hahaha, God help me and wait, it seems that we don't need to discuss anymore, just let him be solved!" Qiu Ying suddenly showed a pair of iron claws and went straight to Yige.

For the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, Yige must die, and the Valley of Forgotten Worries can be at ease. For the three of them, Demoiselle, Old Man Sugizuki, and North Farmer, only the living Yige has greater significance.

And for the female gentleman Bai Liu who holds his sleeves, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies. The iron claw took Yi Ge's chest, the North Farmer took the initiative, three inch phosphorus nails flew out, Qiu Ying turned around, lowered his waist, dodged the three inch phosphorus nails, Qiu Ying looked at the North Farmer, and said angrily: "The country villager also dares to spoil me, I don't think I can do anything!" A palm slapped on the ground, the corpse rose up, blocking Yi Ge, and in an instant Qiu Ying shot again to want Yi Ge's life, and a few inch phosphorus nails of the North Farmer hit the corpse, the corpse burned instantly, and the blue flame slowly led to all the corpses.

Qiu Ying hit Yi Ge's chest with a claw, Yi Ge and the wheelchair exited I don't know how far, hit the door before stopping, Qiu Ying looked at his iron claw in surprise, and then looked at Yi Ge, only to see a trace of golden light on Yi Ge's chest, and said: "Inner armor?" Demoiselle Weng suddenly appeared in front of Yi Ge, against Qiu Ying, and said with a smile: "He is wearing our armor in the waterfall clothes building, your iron claws naturally can't hurt him!" Qiu Ying smiled: "What if he can't kill it, this claw is enough for him to stand it, life is better than death, hahaha...", Lisa Weng said: "Qiu Ying, you took it upon yourself without everyone's consent, and you don't take us seriously!" Qiu Ying said disdainfully: "Hmph, whoever kills is who's it!" The northern farmer also appeared next to Yi Ge and said, "Let's discuss it, his life and death are not up to you alone, his life is still of great use to my five ghost cities, how can he die in your hands so easily!" The old man Shanyue also fell on the side of the two of them and said: "Count me one, life is more valuable!" Qiu Ying looked at Bai Liu and Du Cen and said, "What about you?" Bai Liu smiled: " I wanted to spare his life, which was still of some value, but he turned out to be Feng'er's father-killing enemy, and I will avenge this revenge for Feng'er!" Qianfeng wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but Bai Liu had already fallen on the side of Qiu Ying.

Bai Liu fell, looked at Twilight and said, "Forget Sorrow Valley doesn't want him to fall into the hands of others, right! What the world wants to hide from is your Forget Worry Valley's town faction swordsmanship!" Twilight Cen looked at Twilight, the two looked at each other, Twilight nodded, and Twilight slowly landed beside Bai Willow.

The North Farmer's eyes were grim, and he said, "Qiu Ying handed it over to me!" Ling Lisa Weng said: "Give me the old thing at Dusk Cen! Bai Liu will hand it over to you!" "The old man Shanyue said: "Okay!" The North Farmer was heroic, and in a blink of an eye, the North Farmer's knife was already hanging in front of Qiu Ying, Qiu Ying's claws crossed the rung, and he withdrew a few steps, Qiu Ying seemed to have a playful taste: "The old man didn't expect you to be a master of the Heavenly Realm, hahaha, okay, Lao Tzu will play with you today!" Qiu Ying grabbed the knife of the North Farmer with one claw and slapped it to the chest, and the North Farmer shouted that the blue fell into frost, and a domineering spirit shook Qiu Ying's iron claws away.

Twilight Cen slowly pulled out his long sword, pointed at Lisa Weng, and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, look at how powerful your palm fist is, or how powerful my sword is!"

Dusk Cen's swordsmanship was chaotic, a sword was reckless, and the sword qi, palm wind, and fist wind suddenly wanted to touch, pushing the corpse burned in a circle several feet away.

A silver filament fell between the sleeves of the female gentleman's white willow, and there was a cold needle hanging at the end of the silver filament, with a flick of his finger, he flew through the wind and flew towards the old man of Shanyue, and with a ding, a silver needle appeared in the hand of the old man of Shanyue, and collided with the cold needle of the white willow.

The inch phosphorus nail ignited all the corpses, and around the three battlefields, it was pushed out of a semicircle of several feet by the internal force.

Qianfeng, Dui Duanyang, Wanqing and others hid in the distance and watched from afar, although these people's moves were all killing moves that cost people's lives, but they each left their own measure, after all, they belonged to all factions in the rivers and lakes, and they couldn't make too much trouble, and they could just divide the winners and losers.

Yi Ge was exhausted, his internal strength was exhausted, his head was splitting, and he had been completely reduced to fish on the board, only the part that was divided.

Yi Ge raised his head with difficulty, looking at these people in front of him as if hiding an object, Yi Ge had no emotion, no trace of sadness, relief, and pain, only pain from all over his body.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, laughing at the injustice of God, laughing at his own stupidity, laughing at being unwilling to be reduced to an object and let it be divided.

Qianfeng looked at Yi Ge's eyes moist, tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes, looking at such a weak and depressed appearance, and the appearance of Chengzhu in his chest when he knew him, Qianfeng felt that something was gnawing at his heart, he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't spit it out.

Wanqing couldn't bear to see Yi Ge become like this, and couldn't bear to carry it, Duanyang hugged Wanqing, and accompanied Wanqing not wanting to see Yi Ge like this.

Chen Ning said to herself: "The vicissitudes of the world, the vigorous past, sad and lamentable!" Yi Ge drooped his hands, blood dripping to the ground, his clothes were already in the shadow of swords, dilapidated, unkempt, weak, desperate and helpless.

The fire has spread throughout the courtyard, the fire broke into the room, the old woman was forced to leave her room, looking at the corpse that was about to be burned out, and the miserable Yi Ge, the old woman trembled and took out a cup of tea, touched the lips of this Yi Ge, and said, "My lord, drink saliva!" Yi Ge wanted to raise his arms to drive the old woman away, his brows were furrowed, and there was only a look of anxiety in his eyes.

The old woman let out an embarrassed smile and said, "The old body might as well die!" Yi Ge watched them fight inextricably, Yi Ge said with great effort: "The old man killed me, let me be free, I don't want to die in their hands!" The old woman shook her head and said: "The old body eats a cup of fasting and recites the Buddha, it is the end of the year, how can you kill in vain, the adult should tell the old body to do something else!" Yi Ge said: "Go, get out of here!" The old woman was still there to take care of Yi Ge as if she hadn't heard.

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