But the heat didn't seem to have completely disappeared from his body, it just moved to the corners of his eyes.

Warm tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes.

At this time, there were fewer and fewer things in his brain to think about.

No matter what he did now, he was speeding up the process of his death.

But death is already doomed.

Zhuge Qing, who was dying, raised his finger with some difficulty.

Zhuge Qing saw this little move and didn't take any precautions against him.

As Zhuge Qing on the opposite side fell to the sandy ground, the Scale Broken Knife with the handle made of blood moved slightly.

"bring……"

"bring……"

The dying Zhuge Qing turned into a completely dead Zhuge Qing.

Feeling that the life he supported has passed away, Zhuge Qing didn't hear what his final last words were.

To let himself take his knife?

Or is it that when he makes a comeback and makes a comeback, he must avenge his death?

but……

Zhuge Qing looked at the Scale Broken Knife on the ground that had stopped moving with the death of its master.

This knife handle seems to be much better looking than the one in my own hand.

Zhuge Qing slowly put down his corpse in the mirage in his arms, and picked up the Scale Broken Knife.

He held the handle made of blood in his hand, and carefully looked at the structure of the knife.

The blade of this knife is exactly the same as the broken blade of the Scalebreaker he owns.

So he still couldn't use these blades to piece together a complete Scale Broken Knife. jj.br>

"Dry words, explain."

A faint blue light emerged from Zhuge Qing's hand, and then the knife disintegrated in his hand.

All the blades on the handle made of blood lost their strength and fell to the ground.

Afterwards, he swung the Scale Broken Knife with a handle made of thorns in his other hand.

The blade of the Scale Broken Knife floated down from the handle of the thorn, and circled around the handle made of blood a few times.

"Dry characters, gather knives."

Chapter 479 A Shark and You Return Versailles

Zhuge Qing held the Scale Broken Knife with a new handle, feeling the coldness in the palm of his hand.

He looked at himself, who had obviously no signs of life on the ground, and sighed.

At the same time, the death of Zhuge Qing on the opposite side also diverted the attention of other members around him to him for a moment.

Because everyone who is fighting is dealing with very difficult people, so they didn't pay attention to the situation here just now.

Until one side was actually killed by the other side, almost everyone on both sides couldn't tell for a while whether the one lying on the ground was the other party's Zhuge Qing or their Zhuge Qing.

Therefore, the death of Zhuge Qing on the opposite side caused a great mental stimulation to the people on both sides.

"Brother Qing!"

"Zhuge Qing!"

"which one!"

This is almost the voice of the two sides shouting regardless of enemy or friend.

Zhuge Qing took a look at the complicated sights that were being directed towards him.

Expectation and hatred mixed together, it is a very complicated feeling.

Because now that the two sides are fighting, they have all been mixed together, and he can't tell which one is his own who gave him such a complicated sight.

"The dead are fakes."

That's all he could say.

On one side, Ye Fan's voice came over.

At this time, he was using the walking stick to block the black gold ancient knife that was coming towards him. jj.br>

"The dead are fakes."

Although the lines were the same as Zhuge Qing's, he opened his mouth to let people on both sides know who died.

Because although they can't distinguish others at this time, Ye Fan can distinguish them very well.

Of the two Ye Fans, one used the ancient black gold sword they were most familiar with, and the other used the walking stick that they had never seen Ye Fan use before.

The death of Zhuge Qing on the opposite side is like Schrödinger's experiment.

Before Ye Fan spoke, apart from Zhuge Qing, almost none of the members who were fighting knew whether it was Zhuge Qing on his side or Zhuge Qing on the opposite side who died.

They wanted to know whether Schrödinger's cat ended up dead or alive.

But because they are also afraid of seeing the results they don't want to see, they don't want to open Schrödinger's door.

And Ye Fan's words were like opening Schrödinger's door.

The results presented gave them two diametrically opposed emotions.

The opposite person is extremely negative sadness and anger and hatred.

Pan Zhi glanced in the direction of Zhuge Qing who was lying on the ground, Ling Xing's bloodshot eyes filled his eyes, and he almost squeezed out two words from between his teeth:

"Zhuge..."

Li Cuo also looked at Zhuge Qing, who had lost his breath. It was the first time he faced the death of his companion, especially the death of such a powerful companion, which made him feel a little dazed for a while.

"Zhuge Qing is dead?"

The person who died turned out to be Zhuge Qing?

And this trance made him almost hit He Lianjing's dog leg head on.

At the critical moment, Wang Yueban resisted him with the Qianjun Yanyue Saber.

Wang Yueban looked at Li Cui angrily and said:

"What's the use of being sad now!"

"In a while, kill this fake blind man first, and then kill that fake Taoist priest!"

While yelling at Li Cuo, he vigorously lifted up the Yanyue knife that was being suppressed by He Lianjing's big white dog's legs, trying to throw it aside.

He Lianjing narrowed his eyes, and his smile looked even more dangerous. He looked at the two people from the opposite side and said:

"Fat Master still has a big tone."

"It's just right, I didn't get a blood, and I'm not very happy about being blind."

"Since you miss him, let you go to accompany him earlier?"

When Wang Yueban heard He Lianjing's murderous words in a polite and proposing tone, she was also a little furious:

"Accompany your grandma!"

He suddenly jumped up, lifted the Qianjun Yanyue knife high with terrifying explosive force, and bounced off the big white dog's leg that was pressing on the knife.

Then, he slashed down the Yanyue knife three times in a row.

He Lianjing was thrown away by Wang Yueban's violent demeanor, and nimbly rolled twice on the ground, dodging the two sabers in front of him.

The Yanyue knife left a deep knife mark on the sand, and almost the entire blade was about to sink in.

It's not difficult to imagine that under such a force, if someone is really there, there is a high chance of being split in two with bones and flesh.

Even if it fell on the rocky ground, I am afraid that Wang Yueban will use this Yanyue knife to make a mountain-splitting axe.

He Lianjing glanced at the Yanyue Knife wiping his clothes and falling into the sand from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

Afterwards, he nimbly turned over, knelt on the ground with one knee, put the big white dog's leg across his head, and caught the third knife that fell from Wang Yueban.

After catching the knife, he even felt that the sand under his feet sank a little.

At the moment when he was restrained by the Qianjun Yanyue Saber, He Lianjing heard a sharp wind coming from behind him again.

When the knife was about to land on his neck, He Lianjing stepped on it.

"Fire tactics."

Suddenly, Bai Hao cried out in pain from behind him.

Wang Yueban and Li Cui, who were opposite him, showed expressions of disbelief.

Because the He Lianjing they are familiar with is not a warlock, but a sharpshooter.

Li Cui on the opposite side swallowed hard, and said:

"Did Zhuge Qing take you away?"

Although Li Cuo's words sounded impolite to Zhuge Qing who had just died, Wang Yueban only thought of this possibility.

After all, in his memory, he and the blind man have known each other for more than ten years, and they have also worked together on a very dangerous ancient tomb.

But for a long time, not only did he not see it with his own eyes, but even all the respectable people on the road never mentioned it, this blind man knew how to do it.

Before Wang Yueban had time to say anything, he heard Li Cuo who was beside him shout in panic:

"Miss Bai!"

Li Cui called Bai Hao in a panic, while striding towards Bai Hao.

Wang Yueban also immediately turned his gaze from Bai Hao's direction.

I saw that Bai Hao was clutching his neck, his eyes were full of horror and he collapsed.

Her hands are not big enough to completely cover her entire neck.

At this time, the skin around the neck had become scorched.

"Little Hao girl!"

It turned out that the effect of He Lianjing's attack just now was not for the final self-protection, but for the life of the person who wanted to make up the knife!

At this moment, He Lianjing turned his wrist, supported the heavy Qianjun Yanyue Knife on it with his big white dog legs, and spun in a circle in the air.

Immediately, the upper and lower positions of the two knives were switched, and the big white dog's leg reached the top of the Yanyue Knife under He Lianjing's circling motion.

The moment he occupied the high ground, He Lianjing's arm exerted strength, pressed the Yanyue knife with his big white dog's leg, and slashed towards Wang Yueban fiercely.

Chapter 480 Helianjing Three Sharks, the Terror of Becoming an Enemy

Wang Yueban's pupils shrank for a moment.

The shock to He Lianjing just now made his steady horse gait shake a little bit.

And this vacillation caused him to be completely suppressed by He Lianjing at this time.

Compared with him, He Lianjing does not have the advantage in width and thickness, but he does have the advantage in height.

Therefore, the knife that fell from the height put Wang Yueban, who was not on the horse, at a complete disadvantage.

He took several steps back again and again, and He Lianjing moved forward with his big white dog legs.

Just when the Yanyue Knife was about to fall on Wang Yueban's side neck under the weight of the big white dog's legs, a white belt suddenly wrapped around the two crossed knives.

He Lianjing's movements paused, and Wang Yueban took advantage of the gap to nimbly lie down on one side, rolled around on the sand and escaped the disaster.

He glanced at the three knives that were still entangled together, and Wang Yueban and White Snake who were already standing together.

Because he was familiar with these two people, when the two stood together, He Lianjing's first reaction was to notice the somewhat humorous size gap between the two.

He bowed his head and laughed twice, and said:

"I didn't notice you before, one is so plump and the other is so slender."

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