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Seeing that the military master's mind was restrained, Zhao Gao naturally would not let go of the opportunity to attack.

This time, it was Zhao Gao who was chasing the military division hard, making the military division miserable.

"Dangdang~wow~"

Regardless of whether the strategist is a soft sword or a hard sword, Zhao Gao only needs to strike recklessly. At this moment, Zhao Gao fiercely vented his frustration.

The more they fought, the worse the military division felt.

His sword skills and body skills are better than Zhao Gao, as long as there is another quarter of an hour, he will definitely cut Zhao Gao under the sword.

But now, he is sitting on his back. There was a trace of regret in my heart for a moment, I shouldn't have sent those barbarians away early, and I shouldn't have underestimated these strangers.

Moreover, half an hour is almost over now, and in half an hour, the general and the others should be released from the poisoned state of Qingfengsu.

These situations made the military division feel even worse.

"How dare you get distracted, it's a once-in-a-lifetime chance!" When Zhao Gao was fighting with the military master, he obviously noticed the violent mentality in the military master's heart, and also noticed his distraction at this moment.

Naturally, Zhao Gao couldn't let go of this kind of opportunity.

"Chop!" Zhao Gao held the saber in both hands, mobilized his whole body's strength, and slashed at Huashan with one blow.

The stern and deadly breath pressed towards the military division, calling back all the military division's mind and body.

At this moment, the military master took back all his thoughts, and only focused on channeling his true energy, turning the soft sword into a hard sword, directly blocking Zhao Gao's big sword.

"Dang~" Between the sparks and the loud noise. Zhao Gao didn't use the force of the shock to retreat directly as usual.

He used this time's condescending attack to directly bend the military division who advocated and resisted.

Zhao Gao wants to use his brute force to fix the army division here so that Ma Feifei can shoot.

But the military adviser who resisted the attack couldn't think about anything at this time, Zhao Gao's cold blue blade was only half a centimeter away from his nose.

And his bent body couldn't exert strength well at all, and more importantly, his strength was not as good as that of Zhao Gao who had been boosted at this moment.

"Hoo~" Ma Feifei obviously seized this opportunity. The moment Zhao Gao suppressed the military division, she shot the arrow directly at the military division's heart.

Then, she hastened to draw the bow and set the arrow again.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air, the military master rolled his eyes. He saw the golden energy arrows galloping towards him. Facing the threat from the two sides, the military division had to make a choice.

With a ruthless heart, the military master disregarded the great pain in the meridians being propped up by the true energy, and broke out fiercely, swinging Zhao Gao's sword to the left, and his body moved to the right.

In doing so, although he was slashed in the chest by Zhao Gao's big knife, he also avoided the crisis of being pierced by an arrow.

After the military division swung his sword away, Zhao Gao followed the force of the downward pressure and directly slashed the military division's left half of his chest. The wound was deep enough to show the bone.

Randomly flicking the blood beads from the tip of the knife, Zhao Gao continued to pursue the military division. In Zhao Gao's philosophy, beating a dog in the water is his fine inheritance.

He shouldn't be like the villain on TV, beeping non-stop when he has the upper hand, and then let his opponent come back to the extreme.

"cut!"

Facing Zhao Gao's chasing slash, the military master wished to kill Zhao Gao with his eyes. However, this is obviously his imagination.

Facing the reality, the military master had to divide his true energy into two parts, and pour one part into the soft sword to resist Zhao Gao's attack. The remaining small part has to be used to slightly stop the bleeding of the chest wound, so as not to cause dizziness due to excessive bleeding.

Moreover, this time he dared not be distracted even more. While resisting Zhao Gao's attack, he was even more defensive against Ma Feifei's arrow.

When Zhao Gao was chasing after the military master, the man who followed Ma Feifei immediately volunteered to stand up.

"He's injured, help me get the blood here!"

"Okay, Feifei, let's move forward slowly!" Liu Qinghong shouted to Ma Feifei and the man with the bow.

Hearing this, the two of them didn't have the heart to answer at all, they just moved forward slowly so that the arrows were always locked on the military division.

Just like that, Ma Feifei and the others moved forward, while Zhao Gao cut back the army division without stopping.

One minute later, Ma Feifei and the others finally arrived at the position where Zhao Gao started beheading the military division.

As soon as he arrived at the place, the man directly activated his talent: "Talent activated, Scarecrow!"

The man stretched out his right hand, accompanied by a hazy white light of energy, in his right hand, a scarecrow about ten centimeters appeared out of thin air.

The man sticks the scarecrow on the blood on the ground. In an instant, the blood stains left by the military division were completely absorbed by the scarecrow.

Afterwards, the scarecrow in the man's hand continued to absorb the energy of the man's qi, and in bursts of hazy white light, the scarecrow in the man's hand changed into the appearance of a military adviser.

The man is holding a figure that looks like a military division, with a heavy expression, he mobilizes all the energy in his body, clenches the figure with his left hand, and pinches the right hand of the figure with his right.

"As soon as possible! I won't be able to hold on for long." As soon as the man's voice fell, he immediately started pulling the figure's right hand.

But the man's face turned red from holding back, and the right hand of the figure was not pulled out, as if the figure was alive and would resist the man's strength.

Liu Qinghong, who watched this happen, naturally knew that it was not an illusion, after the man pinched the figure's right hand and began to pull it.

The military adviser who was confronting Zhao Gao suddenly felt that his right hand was out of control, as if a mysterious force wanted to tear his right hand off.

"Ha~ah!" The military adviser's face flushed red, and he summoned a large amount of true energy and attached it to his right arm. Only in this way can he compete with this mysterious force for control of his right hand.

But he was restrained by the mysterious force, it was the best time for Zhao Gao to attack.

"Chop!" Zhao Gao clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands, and rushed directly to the military division.

Seeing Zhao Gao's move to chop Huashan again, the military master didn't dare to think too much, so he quickly changed the soft sword into a hard sword, and lay across Zhao Gao's way of slashing.

But Zhao Gao, who was approaching, didn't really cut down at all. At the moment when the sword was about to touch, he took advantage of the military master's inability to flexibly control his right hand, and directly swung the sword across.

Zhao Gao moved with the saber, and galloped directly to the military division's right hand. The broadsword moved forward with his figure, and the cold blue blade slashed across the military division's neck.

Just like cutting half of tofu, half of the military division's neck was cut off by Zhao Gao.

"Hoo~uh!" At this moment, Ma Feifei's arrow instantly passed through the heart of the military division.

The golden energy arrow directly shot through the military division's heart.

"Ho~uh!" Blood flowed from the military commander's neck, and the thick blood blocked his throat, making him speechless.

Until the last moment of consciousness, Zhao Gao could see the disbelief and strong unwillingness in his eyes.

"Bump~" Zhao Gao didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief until the military division's body fell down.

Enduring the pain caused by the torn arm muscles, Zhao Gao tremblingly carried the big knife on his back, turned around and walked towards Ma Feifei.