In a daze, Xiang Ci fell behind everyone.

She tried to kill an enemy, but was killed by the villagers walking in front of her.

She continued walking forward, and the villagers who knew her and were scattered around her to kill the enemy.

Although she is on the battlefield, she is the most leisurely person.

Everything around her is safe.

Xiang Cihuan looked over and saw every familiar face fighting hard.

Scared, timid.

Ferocious and cold.

They are all doing their best and luck to survive.

Xiang Ci saw Sister Han.

Her sister Han, holding a sword in hand, rushed into the enemy army and swept away.

One strike of the sword will take away several lives.

The enemy army saw that she was a powerful king and gathered more soldiers to surround and suppress her sister Han.

Du Qinghan flew into the enemy's army in one step, tilted her body, and ducked to avoid the swords thrust by everyone.

The sword in his hand passed through their waists and made a circle.

The enemy soldiers who surrounded her slowly looked down after feeling the pain in their stomachs.

His clothes were torn open, and the internal organs in his stomach were being squeezed downwards.

The enemy was shocked, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he covered his stomach with his hands.

Trying to stop the internal organs from escaping.

The blood on his hands squeezed out from the seams of his hands, and the strength brought by his breathing made it impossible for him to hold his stomach any longer.

It seemed like it was bursting with juice, and the greasy internal organs fell out.

"No no no!"

The enemy soldiers stuffed the escaped entrails into their stomachs in horror.

He fell to his knees on the ground, holding something on the ground... and was stepped on...

Du Qinghan glanced at the people whose stomachs she had cut open, then raised her sword and continued to move forward.

One person and one sword, no one survived wherever they passed.

Uncle Mo followed closely behind her, clearing the surrounding dangers for her and protecting her safety.

His girl just needs to keep moving forward.

Xiang Xinbai arrived here and saw Du Qinghan rushing forward as if he was in no man's land, his eyes filled with pride.

The light cold is so refreshing.

He stabbed her one at a time and squeezed towards Du Qinghan, trying to clean up the bedbugs around her.

"call out!"

The sudden sound made Xiang Xinbai suddenly change his face.

He looked up and saw an arrow shooting towards Du Qinghan.

He understood, the other party must have seen how powerful Qinghan was, so he wanted to shoot her.

"Qinghan!"

Seeing the feather arrow flying towards him, Xiang Xinbai's eyes were about to burst and he exclaimed.

The sword in Du Qinghan's hand spun and flew up, cutting off the flying arrows.

Everything was so fast, it was as if the feather arrow had never come at all.

Lying on the ground was a feather arrow split into two, telling Xiang Xinbai that the feather arrow was real.

Xiang Xinbai's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth: "Despicable villain!"

Uncle Mo's voice was cold: "We in Xilin Kingdom have never been gentlemen."

At this time, two more feather arrows shot at the same time, both aimed at Du Qinghan.

Uncle Mo stepped forward to chop down the feather arrow. Xiang Xinbai also wanted to step forward, but the feather arrow was not his part.

He was so angry that he easily dealt with the two Xilin troops who rushed over.

After the Xilin Army attacked, he already understood why the Xilin Army no longer waited.

Because they may not have anything to eat.

Either way, he will die, so he must fight.

Just like this Xilin Army, he is so thin that only his big head is left.

But his bloodshot eyes were filled with murderous intent.

It was a look that had killed someone.

Du Qinghan chopped off the flying arrows, and another one came.

This time the arrows were not one or two, but a row of at least ten.

Du Qinghan stood on the spot, the long sword in his hand dancing like an airtight weapon.

Uncle Mo stood beside her and danced his sword with her, blocking all the incoming arrows.

Xiang Xinbai didn't have the ability to block feather arrows with his sword, so he could only stand behind Qing Han and Uncle Mo.

Protect their safety and never let the Xilin Army get even half a step closer to them.

The feather arrow fell to the ground, but Du Qinghan was not injured at all.

When Xiang Xinbai was feeling proud, the opponent shot another arrow.

The arrows fired this time were no longer aimed at Du Qinghan, but at the alliance troops.

One of the feather arrows flew towards Xiang Xinbai. He held his sword across his chest and backed away.

The speed of the feather arrow was such that he could avoid it by retreating.

Xiang Xinbai watched helplessly as the arrow was shot towards him.

Suddenly, a hand suddenly struck him.

Xiang Xinbai's pupils suddenly dilated, looking at Qinghan holding the feather arrow, he was moved and frightened.

The tip of the feather arrow held by Qinghan was only one finger long from Xiang Xinbai's heart.

Xiang Xinbai's hair stood on end. If it weren't for the cold, he would have died.

He was about to say thank you when Du Qinghan grabbed his arm and turned him aside.

The sword in his hand was swung out, and an arrow fell to the ground.

Due to the strength, Xiang Xinbai pressed against Du Qinghan's shoulder, his heart pounding.

He knows, he always has known.

He didn't dare to look anymore, so he quickly looked away and took advantage of the opportunity to deal with a Xilin army who wanted to sneak attack them.

Only then did he realize that there were several more corpses on the ground.

They were all shot by arrows.

There is their alliance army and the Xilin army.

In order to kill Qinghan, the other party really treated us as equals.

Xiang Xinbai saw two of our alliance troops who had been hit by arrows. After Qinghan let go of him, he immediately ran forward: "Pull out the arrows and drink the nectar, do you understand?"

The two alliance troops nodded: "Please remove the arrow for us."

Let them pull it out on their own, but they won't be able to do it.

Xiang Xinbai didn't refuse when he saw this, he grabbed the feather arrow and pulled it out.

It doesn't matter whether the barb of the feather arrow will cause more pain to the opponent.

The injured screamed in pain and quickly drank the nectar water to stop the bleeding and recover.

The other wounded man saw Xiang Xinbai's rough tactics and was about to refuse, but Xiang Xinbai had already pulled out his arrow.

It was really simple and rough and the pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

With trembling hands, he brought the prepared bamboo tube to his mouth and took a sip of nectar water.

It still hurts, so I took two more sips.

After pulling out the arrow, Xiang Xinbai ignored them and went to check on our personnel who had been hit by the arrow.

Finding that two people were not dead but fainted from pain, he drew the arrow without saying a word.

Then let the friendly troops who wake up from pain drink nectar water for treatment.

The movements are done in one go, clean and neat.

Du Qinghan glanced at him for a moment, her eyes showing approval.

After looking away, he said to Uncle Mo: "We have to rush over and kill the archers, otherwise we will be too suppressed."

It's really frustrating to be constantly on guard against being attacked from behind.

Uncle Mo nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Xiang Xinbai happened to hear their conversation and said hurriedly: "I will be with you, multiple people will take care of you."

Du Qinghan nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

Xiang Xinbai's force value cannot deal with her, but it can deal with those shrimp soldiers.

The three of them were about to leave when Ye Kai and Yu Yuanhang arrived.

Ye Kai turned around the three of them and looked forward: "Chen Yi asked us to deal with the archers together."

They all saw the shower of arrows just now.

A hail of arrows came down, and except for Du Qinghan and Uncle Mo, it was difficult for anyone else to resist.

In order to save a few Alliance troops from dying, and to prevent themselves from being attacked by feather arrows, the enemy's archers must be eliminated.

Xiang Xinbai was overjoyed: "Qinghan said the same thing."

Du Qinghan looked towards the direction where the arrow flew, but did not look back at Xiang Xinbai.

Xiang Xinbai smiled bitterly: "Let's go."


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