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"kill you!"

At this moment, Bai Mao didn't pay attention to what the general said, and was completely immersed in his hatred, wishing to cut the general into pieces.

"Dangdang..." Every time Baimao attacked, he wanted to use all his strength.

"Boy! Are you really going to betray the human race and mix with the devil?"

"You have to think clearly! If you are not of my race, you must have a different heart!" Frowning, the general resisted the attack, with white hair on his mouth.

But it was obvious that Bai Mao didn't even listen to these things, and he only wanted to kill the general.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" Seeing Bai Mao's appearance of not eating oil and salt, the general felt annoyed for a while.

This time I came here, I just thought it was due to a trip, but how could I know that the current situation would be like this.

Under the extinction of the ethnic group, the land demons and the sea unexpectedly united.

Under the joint attack of the demons, it would be the best situation for them to escape unscathed this time, but the situation is getting worse and worse, and he must prepare for the worst.

The so-called, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!

Thinking of this, the general began to feel ruthless: "I haven't even sat in the position, how can I accompany you here to work hard!"

The thoughts in my mind passed in one thought, and the movements of my hands began to become ruthless.

"Martial arts? Seven Killing Spear!" The long spear in his hand waved into a phantom, and bloody evil spirit boiled from the tip of the spear.

"Dangerous! Dangerous!" Facing the blood-colored spear point, waves of deadly danger flooded his body, and Bai Mao didn't dare to be careless.

Regardless of the pain in the meridian, the magic power in the whole body boiled up: "Martial art? Whirlwind!"

Holding the hilt tightly with both hands, a bright blue sword aura glowed on the blade. In just an instant, the body rotated to bring up the blade and the tip of the spear to start a fierce confrontation.

"Clang! Ding!!!"

The blood-colored spear tip went forward indomitably, piercing Baimao with a momentum that broke all magic. And Bai Mao counteracted the power of the spear tip with numerous attacks.

"what!!!"

"Ding ding!!" Baimao roared furiously, making his body spin faster.

"clang!"

After a loud noise, Baimao finally stopped the spear, stepped back, held the broken giant sword, panted heavily, and stared at the general: "Ha~ha~"

Seeing Bai Mao's state, the general breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, Baimao's potential exploded to resist his trump card, which made him very nervous.

This move is his hole card, and it is also his trump card to turn defeat into victory by being able to sit on the top of the general and fight all the way up.

Although Bai Mao was not injured this time, without a weapon, he was like a tiger without front teeth.

Thinking of this, he felt that victory was hopeful in his heart, and then thought about Baimao's pressing state just now, and instinctively wanted to take advantage of it.

"Boy! I've said it before, so don't be obsessed with it."

"Now! It's too late!" The former sentence was still criticizing quietly and calmly, but the latter sentence immediately launched an attack.

As a general who rose all the way from a soldier, he has struggled on the battlefield for many years, but he has never had the habit of beeping Nana during battle.

The reason why he was in a calm state at the beginning was to let Bai Mao relax his vigilance and then deliver a fatal blow.

"Martial arts? Blood Killing Spear! Gale Phantom!" Bloody light rose from the tip of the gun again, and the waving spear was like stars, covering the white hair directly.

"Damn it!" Seeing the general rushing towards him at such a high speed, Baimao cursed inwardly after enduring the stinging fatal feeling all over his body, and had to retreat quickly.

When he had a weapon, he would have to burst out 200% of his strength to resist. Without the cooperation of a weapon, he would not dare to face it head-on again.

Holding the broken sword, he stepped back while thinking about the solution.

But suddenly, a feeling of blessing to the soul rose in his heart.

This feeling is like something that should be my own, but suddenly there is a strong emotion, wanting to come back.

Instinct,

According to the induction in the dark, Bai Mao let go of his hand, and the broken sword fell from his hand.

Gu Rui\u003c/span\u003e Baimao ignored him, straightened his arms, and spread his palms: "Come on!"

There was a clear drink, as if talking to himself.

In the general's bewildered eyes, a stream of light suddenly rushed from the sky. And at this time, it was the time when Zhao Gao killed the ninth generation of brave men.

When the ninth generation of brave men fell, the power of luck in the dark instantly blessed Baimao, and in an instant, his personality of the tenth generation of brave men was directly perfected.

It was also at this time that the Holy Sword of the Brave, which was dissipating the light and preparing to shine, directly sensed the appearance of the Brave.

This sword came into being, the Holy Sword of the Brave that accompanied the brave from the first generation, directly echoing Baimao.

With Baimao's clear drink, it turned into a streamer and rushed towards Baimao. In just a few moments, when the bloody spear was about to touch Baimao, the holy sword appeared in his hand.

The holy sword is matched with the fate of the brave, and it shines with dazzling light. The blessing of the fate of the brave makes Baimao feel as if he has been enlightened.

The magic power surges, and the cultivation base improves. Instant comprehension of Tianming swordsmanship, etc., is all easy.

The aura on his body is unavoidably uncontrollable, and it radiates wantonly in the air. His previous life-and-death fighting experience and swordsmanship allowed him to comprehend the most suitable moves for him.

So much to say, but everything happened in an instant, and it was also during this time that Baimao sublimated instantly.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the bloody spear head that was about to stab his body. Bai Mao didn't panic. After feeling his own strength, his face showed unprecedented confidence.

"Holy Sword? Sword of Moment!" Just for a split second, before the general could react at all, the holy sword turned into a stream of light in Bai Mao's hand, destroying the bloody spear.

From the tip of the gun to the handle of the gun in the general's hand, it was directly smashed, and then inserted into the general's heart.

"How~ is it possible!" Looking at the holy sword pierced in his heart, the general looked in disbelief.

"How is it possible~ it's a brave man!"

"The brave man who is still helping the devil!" With regret in his heart, the general who was losing his vitality quickly fell from the sky.

Before his consciousness fell into darkness, he looked at the white hair holding the holy sword in the sky, and a bad premonition spread in his heart.

"Isn't the brave the brave of the human race?"

"Why do you help the devil?" The thoughts in my heart turned sharply, and the doubts in my heart were still unknown.

"Forget it! As soon as I am about to die, what does it matter to me?"

"What's more, I'm not the kind of person who would worry about such a thing!" Laughing at himself, the general with a clear mind fell into darkness.

...

"A brave man?" Bai Mao stared at the holy sword in his hand as he looked at the general who had fallen to the ground completely lifeless.

As the holy sword of the brave, it has been accompanied by the first generation of brave weapons, and it is too recognizable.

"Hmph! Brave?" Thinking of everything about the brave in the past, Bai Mao felt very disdainful.

If the childhood incident hadn't happened, he might still have longing for the brave, but after that...

Do not say worth mentioning!

Anyway, he doesn't like being a brave man, especially a brave man who fights for the human race!

Why?

Why should he fight for the human race that makes him sad?

Why should my efforts be exchanged for their laughter?

Why are you alone? And make them happy as a family?

Why can you be so happy, but I can't?

why...

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