Die For Life

, The fastest update of the latest chapters of death and life!

The house is full of old husbands and grandchildren, wives and concubines are in groups, the home of Zhongming and Ding's food, the family of generations, the food is not tired of fineness, and the food is not tired of fine...

The warrior respects me and respects me and begs me, the court respects me and treats me with me...

Drink tea in free time to call friends and call friends, and in busy time, you will respond to everything...

The old man is a role model in the world, a noble leader, a virtuous old man in Yan Jing, a bachelor in the cabinet...

The day before yesterday, the cabinet discussed national affairs, and yesterday we selected heroes with the heads of the clan...

so now……

"It's just a nightmare."

Yinling Bohe tears away the Sasajueluo in his arms. The star of the three-eyed Titan's martial arts pillar is still so tender and cute, and his skin can be broken by a bomb, like a grandpa plunged into his arms. Little boy. However, his internal organs had been blasted into meat by the light of He Lei's ‘landslide’ and ‘hai leaning’, and a dark black turbid liquid came out of the corner of his mouth. He fell to the ground without making any sound when he was pushed by He Lei, as light as a doll.

Vientiane warfare has always been good at fighting cattle across the mountain, and has always been the second choice of noble warriors-the first choice is the sword warfare-killing people and leaving the whole body, hurting people invisible, elegant shots, using force to crush people, crane tears When he first came into contact with tactics, he recognized that Vientiane tactics was an area that he was willing to devote his life to studying.

Even though it was later called the'Huiyao First Speed' because of his proficiency in Lingxu's tactics, He Lei still liked the Vientiane tactics the most. Obviously, only with swords or guns can the power of the first speed be fully utilized. However, He Lei uses the Vientiane tactics, even if it takes more than ten years to form a new tactical system.

He Lei is known as the "Zhu Shi Wu Zhu". In addition to praising him for his extraordinary speed and light weight, he also insinuates that he can only be used to "Zai Wu"-he is the fastest Wu Zhu, and only Is the fastest Wu Zhu.

However, this time He Lei encountered an enemy who completely restrained his speed. The Trinocular Titan's ‘eyes reflecting on the present’ can hold him for a few moments, making his speed advantage wiped out.

The Vientiane tactics that have been practiced for decades have finally come to the stage that belongs to it tonight.

But the price is also extremely heavy.

He Lei sat down next to the ruined wall and looked down at the two hilts pierced into his chest and abdomen. In order to find the fighter, he had to expose his flaws and seduce Sassajuro into his arms.

He succeeded, Sassagio did not give up on this flaw, and took the initiative to expose himself to Uncle Yinling's palm; he also failed, because the flaw that he pretended to be exposed was turned into a real flaw by Sassagio.

The old hands tremblingly held the hilt of the sword. He Lei suddenly gained a bit of strength. He looked around for a week and confirmed that there was no one around before pulling out the dagger. He screamed in pain and burst into tears. The old tears are running, and the pain is rickety like dried shrimps.

[Send red envelope] Reading benefits are here! You have up to 888 cash red envelopes to be drawn! Follow the weixin public account [Book Friends Base Camp] to draw red envelopes!

It took a long time to gasp, Crane Lei leaned against the wall, and his right hand glowed with green light and caressed the wound. Among other things, the internal warfare is a compulsory warfare for the nobles, and He Lei is naturally able to do it, but in the past few decades, the medical officer has always helped him to treat him, and this is the first time he has treated himself.

After all, he was a nobleman, garrisoned the imperial power, the pillar of the court, was born noble, and the starting point was the end that countless people wanted. He has outstanding talents and is rarely a child prodigy. He is considered to be a master. He was taught from an early age that he was born to lead others, pastor and teach the people. No one can compare to him, and no one can let him worship...

So... how did he fall to where he is now?

The position of the dignified head and assistant was stolen by the order to irrigate the vegetable garden; the responsibility of the imperial court guard was also overtaken by the boy Yu Ke. Although he is the leader of the Yanjing nobles, he has neither military power nor real power. Except for the ‘aristocratic prestige’ for self-entertainment, the past few decades seem to have really been wasted.

As Cha Huan said, he calls himself an ‘old man’ every sentence, which shows that apart from his age, he seems to have no ability to beat others...

So everything is harmed by Chahuan? Yes, it must be his fault. If he hadn't taught the old man too hard in the imperial court, how could the old man become reluctant, greedy for the prosperity of Yanjing, and willing to be a nobleman?

Thinking about it this way, He Lei felt better, but he quickly shook his head with a wry smile.

He knew that it had nothing to do with Cha Huan, because when Cha Huan was desperate, he began his path of genius. He became the head of the night dire of the imperial court in the second grade. Lofty...

He also had a passion for it, and wanted to become a warrior of unparalleled nations, capable of carrying the country for thousands of years. According to the popular saying recently, that is to become a historical figure who can join "Wushuangsha"...

However, this enthusiasm will always make fame and fortune wear away a little, time will erode away a little, and the world will grind away a little more.

In the end, he did not become the frontier fierce general who suppressed the party, nor did he become the chief minister of the cabinet who ruled the world, but became an aristocrat who maintained tradition, just like his countless fathers.

A nobleman who lives in a dream.

Compared with before, this nightmare now makes He Lei feel alive. At least at this moment, he is not stopping Wu Zhu, nor is he Yinling, but is protecting Yanjing, protecting the royal family, protecting the people... aristocrat!

"cough!"

He Lei coughed up a mouthful of blood. He looked down and found that although he stopped the bleeding from the wound, his body was still full of holes.

The internal organs are calling, the blood is fleeing, and the seemingly strong appearance can't suppress the collapse of this deceptive body.

Sasajuoluo also used some tactics. Although Helei's injury seemed to be only a sword injury, the inside had been exhausted to blast Helei's internal organs. Had Helei not been Wu Zhu, he would have been in shock due to internal hemorrhage, and then died directly.

But even Wu Zhu can just skip the step of'coma and shock'.

He Lei looked at the silver bell in his hand and let out a sigh: "Sima Huo... come and save the old man... I still have to save the old man..."

He lowered his hands feebly, looked up at the stars, and occasionally one or two fireworks bloomed in the dark night.

I don’t know how long it took, an inexplicable force suddenly poured out of He Lei’s body, causing him to make the final call:

"Tea Huan!"

"I have something I want to talk to you for a long time, I don't know if you can hear it, but I just want to say--"

"Me! Gan! You! Mother!"

...

...

In the ruins of the broken wall, Cha Huan suddenly turned his head and looked around for a week.

"Principal, what's the matter?" Yu Ke asked, "Are there other enemies?"

"No, I just feel that someone is calling me."

"Maybe someone paid tribute to the principal before he died~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yu Ke laughed and said: "If I am about to die, I will certainly thank the principal for your cultivation. "

"Why can't you thank me while you are alive?"

"That's not possible, it's too embarrassing, and after you die, you don't have to listen to the yin and yang behind you."

"You two, can you leave it to the grave to talk about it?" Xie Chenyuan couldn't help but said, "The Demon King is not dead yet."

Yes, when Cha Huan was chatting with Yu Ke, the smile was still on the battlefield, and it did not launch an offense, but maintained a defensive posture. It has only defended and not attacked for a few minutes. During this time, no matter how the Cha Huan trio cut his flesh and blood, it did not have any intention to fight back.

Even if Cha Huan stopped to chat, it didn't do anything.

Like this kind of enemy who is willing to be sandbags, Cha Huan and others have never seen it before, but naturally they will not be soft in the fight, and even play more enjoyable. But soon, they found a problem——

They are tired.