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After a long fight, Dongying watched his brothers fall in front of him one by one, but he did not have any time to stop for them.

At this moment, Song Mu's manliness was completely aroused, and he roared loudly.

"Come on! Son of a bitch."

Outside the West City Gate, smoke filled the air and flames shot up into the sky.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder, filling the nose and making it difficult to breathe.

The scene before his eyes was a chaotic one. The attack condensed by the mysterious force whizzed past his head, making a deafening explosion, accompanied by billowing smoke and raging fire.

The soldiers shuttled through the hail of arrows, their figures looming in the firelight.

Wooden arrows whizzed by, hitting the ground and walls, splashing up clouds of dust.

The shouts, screams and explosions on the battlefield intertwined to form a creepy noise.

At this moment, an explosion sounded behind Dongying and he fell to the ground. He tried to find the spear on the soil and suddenly he felt the ground shaking and the heat wave coming.

Each explosion brought a strong impact, making people unstable. The air was filled with a hot breath, as if it was going to burn everything to ashes.

At this time, Yue Zi, who was hiding behind a willow tree, witnessed every minute and every second with her own eyes. She did not dare to blink. The entire battlefield was shrouded in fire and smoke, and it was hazy.

Buildings collapsed in the explosion, ruins and wreckage were everywhere, and blood dyed the earth red, forming a sharp contrast with the black smoke.

Yue Zi's red tears rolled in her eyes. She covered her mouth and nose with her delicate hands, looking at all this in disbelief, and sighed painfully, "This is a battlefield full of war, a place full of death and destruction, where people lose their lives and their homes are destroyed."

Dong Ying was extremely angry at this moment. He stared at the demons with his eyes wide open, but he calmly picked up the mud-covered Lioyuan Spear and held it tightly.

He forced himself to stand up slowly with his broken body, and his originally rapid breathing seemed to become steady now.

At this moment, his breathing was as slow and steady as his blinking.

"bring it on!"

Dong Ying condensed the surrounding mysterious energy onto his spear, then rushed towards the surrounding demons.

"ah!!!"

The demon in front of the spear also fell down.

Blood continued to flow from the corner of Dongying's mouth, but his eyes were looking forward with an unusually firm look... Suddenly, a demon with a ferocious expression appeared from the blind spot behind Dongying.

It turned out that this demon had noticed Dongying from a distance. He knew that he had little chance of winning if he fought Dongying head-on, so he had been looking for an opportunity. Finally, he found it.

He swung his sharp double blades towards Dongying's head. Just as Dongying turned around, it was too late for him to dodge as a pair of hands suddenly appeared behind him.

Dongying was pushed to the ground, but because the hands that pushed Dongying down did not have time to withdraw, both of his hands were chopped off to the ground. At this time, Dongying raised his head and looked at the people who were chopped.

"Song Mu..."

"It's a life-and-death situation, saving each other's lives, hahaha..."

"No, no, no! This isn't true, no..."

Dongying stared blankly at his good brother lying in a pool of blood, his mind going blank.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze and his world collapsed. His eyes were red and tears were welling up in his sockets, but he was too painful to make a sound until the tears of pain finally fell.

At this time, more and more demons were attacking around, but fewer and fewer people were fighting bloody battles. After a long fight and countless separations and deaths, the sun was about to set.

At dusk, the golden sunlight shone on the city gate. From afar, five people staggered at the city gate. Amidst a sea of ​​blood and corpses, they stood in front of the gate, holding their weapons tightly in their hands.

At this time, the five of them stood in the center of the gate like guardian gods. Suddenly, all five of them fell to the ground and fell asleep. Then the sixth one in the middle was the first to shout loudly.

“We won…”

At this time, Lao Liu also had one arm chopped off, but he was particularly happy at this time.

Song Mu also had both arms chopped off and fell to the ground, but he was smiling at this time.

At this time, among the five people lying on the ground, an old soldier with a face full of mud turned his head and looked in the direction of the four people, then said happily: "My name is Liu Ran, you can call me Lao Niu."

At this time, the other four people shouted in awe to the old man in unison.

"Brother Niu..."

Then, a younger soldier on the far right also introduced his name.

"My name is Zuo Xu. I'm younger than all of you. You can call me Xiao Xu."

"..."

"Xiao Xu!" When Dongying said this, he thought of Xiaoxue.

"If he knew I was in this state, he would probably laugh to death again."

The golden sunlight shines on the smiles of each of them, and time passes by one second, two seconds, three seconds...

Suddenly, Dong Ying looked up and found that a small group of flying demons had gathered outside. He took a deep breath, then he tapped Lao Liu on the right with his hand and said, "It's time to get up and fight."

Then Lao Liu also stood up suddenly and slapped Xiao Xu beside him. At this time, Dong Ying turned around and prepared to slap Song Mu, but found that Song Mu closed his eyes and did not respond no matter how he slapped him.

At this time, Dongying's slapping frequency became faster. Dongying closed his eyes in pain and slapped Lao Song's body, trying hard not to cry.

At this time, Dongying closed his eyes too tightly, and the wrinkles on his eyes were squeezed out, and his tears also flowed out.

At this time, the old cow next to him said, "We don't have time to be sad! Get up and fight."

Then the four of them dragged their exhausted bodies, their faces covered in blood and countless wounds all over their bodies, but their eyes were firm, and they held their swords or spears tightly. Some of them stood up with their feet if they were missing a hand, and they supported themselves with their swords if they were lame.

They were squatting at the gate like guardian gods, as if telling the demons that anyone who invaded the gate would be killed no matter how far away they were. Then a group of small flying demons were rushing towards the gate, and the rest of the gates had been closed.

At this time Dongying was standing in the middle, and when he saw the ferocious and vicious demons coming towards them, he was filled with indignation.

"Brothers, we can't let them pass, maybe! This is our last battle and it's an honor to fight with you."

Then Dongying picked up the spear in his hand and rushed out first.

"It is my honor, Liu Ran, to fight with you."

Then he rushed out holding the iron sword in one hand. At this time, Xiao Xu and Lao Liu beside him also said: "Honor is for our family! Fight for our honor."

They did not retreat at all, their eyes were determined to win! Then they rushed out without hesitation.

At this time, seeing people dying continuously, Yue Zi staggered out from under the old willow tree. Although she had been on the battlefield for a month, she still hated death as always.

She couldn't even release her mysterious weapon. She thought, why couldn't both sides sit down peacefully and discuss a peaceful solution to all this! Why did they always have to shed blood and sacrifice, and use violence to solve all this? Her ears seemed to be blind, staring at this scene in a daze.

Afterwards, Dongying and his group fell one by one in the confrontation with the demons, starting with Lao Niu.

"Ah... I'm so tired. I can finally lie down!"

Xiao Xu was hugged from behind by the demon, and the demon bit Xiao Xu's neck with his sharp teeth. Xiao Xu actually pierced his chest with a sword and fell to the ground with the demon monster.

"Ah... come on, brothers."

Under the siege of three demons, Lao Liu was stabbed too many times and his head hit the ground hard. The sand and stones on the ground also jumped up due to the impact of his head. In the end, Lao Liu bled too much and died...

At this time, Dongying was the only one left alive in the entire West City Gate, and only three of the most brutal demons were left alive.

At this time, Dong Ying looked at the sickle demon in the middle of the three demons. Seeing his double blades, he immediately recognized that he was the demon who chopped off Lao Song's hands.

Dongying knelt on one knee with a spear in his hand.

He stared at the demons and said, "Don't even think about stepping through the gate!"

At this time, the demons were furious. They felt humiliated because so many of their team of more than 30 people were killed by just five of them.

Now there were only three of them left. They were very angry and stared at Dongying with wide eyes as they rushed towards him.

At this time, Dong Ying was pushed against the wall by the demon who rushed in front. At this time, the sickle demon pierced Dong Ying's right shoulder with one blow. However, Dong Ying showed an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and laughed loudly with blood in his mouth: "Hahaha! Give it to me! Get out of here!"