Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Send Zhao Ke a hundred meters away.

"Om..."

Amidst the sharp piercing sound, four drones were seen rushing up from the other side of the cloud.

"kill!"

In the blood fog, the giant waved his hands and slammed into a drone with a fist. At the same time, he used his body to block the energy bomb that was aimed at Zhao Ke.

"Boom boom boom!"

Immediately, the energy exploded, and holes were blasted on the giant's body.

"It's your son!"

In front of the handsome tent, several middle-aged men raised their heads and looked at the blurred blood shadow on the cloud.

He looked at Xing Tian'e again.

It is very clear that this is the supernatural power of the Xingtian family.

Only when the descendants of Xingtian's bloodline are used as the medium, with the help of huge fighting spirit and flesh and blood, can the shadow of Xingtian be summoned.

This is not only a requirement, the blood of the Xingtian family is also a requirement, a strong fighting spirit, and the spirit of seeing death as home.

If you can't even see through life and death, how can you summon Xing Tian's shadow.

Can call out Xing Tian's shadow.

Xing Tian'e didn't speak, his vicissitudes of hands were still tightly grasping the blade in his hand.

At this moment, I heard a group of cavalry raise their heads from the sky, and when they saw Xing Tian's figure, they all raised their weapons: "Only Xing Tian, ​​I will fight to the death and never retreat!"

The roar of anger shook the entire battlefield.

On the ground, the drums and horns sounded together, and the three armies shouted together: "Only I, Xingtian, will not retreat in a deadly battle! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Chapter 545 Complete special missions.

The three armies roar together.

Waves of arrows rained into the sky.

But this time, start an indiscriminate attack.

The men of the Suzaku Army wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes one by one, and opened their bows with hatred. They knew that every arrow they made might kill their comrades in arms.

But the number of battleships that came first was too large.

If they want to win, blood will be their cornerstone.

Every soldier who rushed forward had the belief that if he fails, he will be benevolent.

Death is not the end for them, even if they use blood as a sacrifice to burn their body, blood, and even their soul, they will not hesitate.

Because they are warriors of Great Xia.

"Only me, Xingtian, will never retreat in a deadly battle!"

This is a cry from a long time ago. In the past, it belonged to the pride of the Xingtian family, but today, they are all Xingtian, fighting to the death without retreating, and guarding the territory of Great Xia.

Thousands of fighters are still fighting to the death.

The elders of Xuan Li's family even blurred their eyes, chanting the incantations of the blood curse through gritted teeth.

Zhao Ke rode on the Moqing Qilin Beast.

The shouting behind the ear can be heard clearly even in the clouds.

Behind him, Xing Tian's figure was guarding Zhao Ke's back, swinging his huge body, smashing a drone with one punch.

But the energy bombs that kept hitting him made Xing Tian's body thinner and thinner.

After all, there are only a dozen or so knights who cooperate with flesh and blood to call out Xing Tian's shadow, which is not that powerful.

"go!"

After Zhao Ke glanced, it was as if a big rock had been stuffed into his chest, making him want to growl.

Xing Tianling's words, I believe you, still echoed in my mind!

A simple sentence of trusting you is not only Xing Tianling, this big man's unrestrained feelings, but also his trust in Zhao Ke.

It is also the faith that would rather give up everything and give it a go when the Chinese army has a chance to survive.

Facing the trust of his promise, what Zhao Ke can do is to rush upwards!

Holding Jiali in his arms, he grabbed the Moqing Qilin Beast with both hands.

Seeing the Mo Qing Qilin spread its wings high, it seemed to be stimulated to rush upwards.

As the distance got closer, the Mo Qing Qilin began to let out a shrill scream.

The wings on it began to split open.

The muscles that should have been smooth and clean, like the dry earth, began to crack with hideous wounds.

The pressure is too great.

It's not just that it can't bear it, Zhao Ke can't bear this kind of pressure either.

The body that was supposed to be immune to cold and heat was covered with a layer of frost under the cold current, and the fingers, arms, and exposed muscles had turned black and purple.

The skin of the face was split open, and strands of blood flowed in the sky along the wound.

The Lingchi-like feeling didn't make Zhao Ke dizzy, but because of the passive ability of "Veteran".

More and more spiritual.

If the commanders on the Titan command ship on the other side at this time still have a sense of thinking, they will definitely be shocked when they see the picture in front of them.

A human being, without any equipment, exposed his body to the outside of the atmosphere, and still survived.

Could this guy be Xiaoqiang?

They didn't know that Zhao Ke was able to survive until now, relying more on the huge breath of life in his body to force him to continue his life.

But even so, Zhao Ke didn't feel well.