Chapter 77 Shock

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The nameless just giggled. At this time, a sergeant took a roasted animal leg and handed it to the nameless. The nameless thanked him. Just as he was about to say his mouth, he saw Qingjia turning her face and looking angrily at the vague mountain edges in the distance.

"Well, that, Qingjia, come on, eat, you must be hungry."

Qingjia pouted her little mouth and didn't eat: "I'm not hungry. I want you to eat it." Just don't eat yours. You don't know how to care about others. Humph, if they don't eat your food, they will starve to death..." In her heart, she hasn't looked at her since she woke up without a name. Can this make her angry?

He shrank his neck with embarrassment and greeted another Gu Bajun and asked him to send another piece of animal meat to Qingjia. Qingjia took it with a smile at the Gu Bajun, and then looked at the nameless from the corner of her eyes, with a soft 'hum' in her small mouth. The voice was not loud, but the nameless just could be heard.

He scratched his head and couldn't figure out where he offended his little aunt. It's strange that the nameless shakes his head repeatedly, but I really can't remember where to offend her.

At this time, the sun shone down, and the nameless turned her head to look at Qingjia. The girl bent her left foot and held it with her hand, and her long right foot was casually on the stone. She pouted and boredly nibbled the salty meat in her hand. The sun covered her hair, covering her with a golden aura, and her white jade-like face also revealed Seductive rosy, like a ripe apple. The name swallowed the saliva, and there was an impulse to bite it. It took a long time to mutter, "It's so beautiful--"

Qingjia turned his head, looked at his stupid look, and asked doubtfully, "What are you talking about?"

The nameless body shook, opened his eyes with some embarrassment, and said weakly, "No, it's nothing--"

turned his head and looked at the sun in the sky as if nothing had happened, which was a little dazzling.

Suddenly, something like raindrops appeared in the sun, rubbing his eyes namelessly and muttering, "Why is it still raining?" At this time, his eyesight was extremely poor. Just at this time, Roda came over and heard his words and looked at the sun with his eyes. Suddenly, his face changed greatly. It was really raining, but it was an arrow rain. He shouted, "Be careful, there is an enemy attack, and protect the unknown son and Miss Qingjia."

Roda's roar was not slow, and the ancient bully army was ready to do so, but those arrow rains shot down like rapid electricity. Many ancient bully armies were shot into a sieve before they could resist. The two ancient bully armies got orders and roared and pressed the nameless and Qingjia under their bodies. After only a few 'pull' sounds, the ancient overlord army The soldiers' armor was shot through by sharp arrows one after another, pressing the nameless soldier's eyes wide open. He passed away without saying a word, and blood flowed down from him and got wet with a nameless voice.

The nameless heart hurts. He died to protect him. If it weren't for him, the soldier would have avoided it, at least he wouldn't have been so easily let the arrow shot to death. The military discipline of the ancient hegemonic army is serious.

The one who protected Qingjia was better, at least not dead. He looked over and saw at it. At least three arrows were inserted in his back, but he was still smiling at Qingjia. Qingjia was so anxious that she cried, turned over to block him, and raised her best to pull out Shaohua's sword, and a sword light cut off the flying arrows.

Seeing the weak Qingjia drooping to the ground after cutting the sword, he roared namelessly and was about to rush over to block the arrows that continued to fly for her, but now he is so weak that he can't even push away the dead ancient hegemony on his body. He has no choice but to gather all his strength. At his fingertips, he bounced out the flame crystal wall and covered Qingjia and the undead ancient bully with a red translucent ice wall. The arrows in the sky hit it and made a 'jingle' sound, and then rebounded to an unknown place.

The arrow rain probably lasted for a column of incense. When the arrow rain looked up without a name, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

The station chosen by the ancient hegemonic army is an open depression. There are no big stones and trees around, but only endless pebbles. Therefore, after this arrow rain, what can be seen is only dead bodies on the ground. At this moment, the station of 3,000 ancient hegemonic troops is as quiet as a grave. There were arrows with blood everywhere. These archers were so strong that they shot from high, and some of them actually penetrated the hard pebbles.

Retracting the flame crystal wall, Qingjia quickly ran over and pulled up the nameless. She looked up and down at him and was relieved that he was not injured. Her pale little face was full of worry. As soon as the two moved, the dead ancient hegemons around stood up one after another. Roda had the highest cultivation at the scene. He took his two apprentices to resist waves of attacks. Behind them were more than 100 people. Other ancient hegemons stood up with the bodies of their companions. They were all named by themselves. His companion fell to the ground when he was dying, so he was lucky to avoid a disaster, but watching the brothers die in front of him, these iron-blooded warriors' eyes were red.

Some of them are not so lucky. Even if they are protected with their lives by their companions, there are still one or two arrows on their arms or thighs. There is nothing they can do. The enemy's arrows are so wide that they almost drenched the hill, and even those barbecues are full of arrows.

Roda took a look at the dead warriors and living warriors. This blow actually lost nearly 2,000 people. Among the more than 1,000 people who could fight, there were hundreds of them with injuries. Roda gasped and nodded, and his eyes were blood-red. This was the soldiers he led, but he didn't figure out who the enemy was. But it is two of the three princes, which can be said to be completely his fault, and he didn't even expect to encounter an ambush.

After a little bit of soldiers, Roda gave up his dead brother and quickly left here. The ancient hegemonics' eyes were red-eyed, but the deep-rooted 'obedience' in their minds made them quickly carry out Roda's orders and began to leave in an orderly manner.

After such a toss, the wound on his face actually overflowed with blood. He endured the pain and followed Qingjia - she wanted to help the soldier who was injured because of protecting her.

Less than a miles away, a strange sound suddenly sounded from the forest. Roda said warily, "All of you, be careful of ambush."

As soon as the words fell, he saw a knife light coming from in front of him. Roda was angry and didn't know where to go. He roared, and the purple wood square stick in his hand smashed down, smashed the knife into pieces and scattered everywhere. He said angrily, "Who is it? Come out to fight with me if you have the ability. What kind of hero. "

There was loud laughter from the other end of Linzi, and a voice said, "Gover that boy and that girl, and I won't let you die. Otherwise, kill!"

The arrogance of the other party aroused the anger of the ancient hegemonic army. The nameless and Qingjia were handed over to them in anger, which was equivalent to the task of asking them to violate their mission, which simply insulted them and made them sadder than killing them.

Roda was angry and said, "Then let's kill, the men of the ancient hegemonic army, let the enemy see who is the hero!" Roar." The surrounding Guba army roared and rushed to the depths of the dense forest. The Guba army supported by Qingjia also shouted to rush up, but was dragged by Qingjia desperately. Seeing that it was difficult for him to walk, he was also dead.

Roda stood in front of the two anonymous people with his purple wooden square stick in his hand, and his two apprentices also rushed in with the army. Soon, the sound of fighting between the two sides, the sound of swordsmen meeting, and the roar of the soldiers came from the forest.

An ancient bully staggered and retreated from the other side of the forest to not far away from the nameless people. Roda felt that something was wrong. The ancient bully retreated strangely, but there were no extra feet under his feet. Suddenly, the blood light appeared, and a knife light collapsed from the chest of the ancient hegemonic army, tearing his waist into two pieces, and the blood flew. The spare power of the knife did not diminish, and he went straight to Rhoda. Rhoda was angry and kicked the end of the square stick under his feet. The stick roared up, like a tiger coming out of the mountain and hit it heavily with the knife light.

The knife, with a drop of bright red blood sliding on the snow-white knife, fighting with Rhoda's square stick, the knife turned strangely and cut down to Rhoda's feet. Roda went through hundreds of battles and was not afraid. Fang Zheng's stick stopped on the ground to block the enemy's knife, then suddenly kicked the long stick, clamped the mud and sand, and swept straight to the enemy's door with a powerful stick. The man smiled and his body floated away lightly.

"The name of Roda is not empty." The nameless looked at the man and saw that he was actually a young teenager. He was holding a big moon machete, wearing a bright moon suit, and a lightning mark on his forehead.

Roda gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "The people of the Dianli clan, hum, dare to block our ancient hegemony. If the hegemonic emperor pursues you, you will have no place to hide."

The electric Li teenager smiled with a little disdain: "The anger can beat me, and now I won't be here."

"What?" Roda couldn't believe it. Hearing the meaning of this teenager, the overlord - the overlord seems to have lost. How can this be possible? How can it be possible?

The teenager no longer paid attention to him and turned his head to the nameless and said, "Unknown young man, elders, please go with Miss Qingjia to visit me. Please don't refuse."

looked at him angrily. The teenager randomly stabbed an ancient hegemonic army, which made his taboo. In addition, he was very angry with the teenager's anger. Seeing him talking to him, he turned his head and deliberately ignored him.

"Well, who believes your nonsense, the overlord's skills are mysterious. Can it be compared with you mediocre people of the Jiuli clan? Don't talk nonsense. You are here for nameless, so you have to ask me if the stick in my hand agrees."

The teenager sneered and did not answer. He stood up and fought with Rhoda.