Chapter 1700

"North Wing Ma Chuyang!"

"North Wing Yang Duanyue!"

"North Wing Forest Shattered Armor!"

"North Wing Jiang Feng!"

"North Wing Xie Yanchen!"

"North Wing Duan Kaiying!"

The last Beiyi man was already shaky, with his knees half bent and the tip of his knife resting on the ground. But he suddenly took a deep breath, veins popped up in his neck, and his roar exploded in the night sky, "Beiyi - Chi Yue!"

The hissing sound was louder than the voices of the Wan people and was even louder than the sound of war drums, startling the enemy soldiers in front of them and making them stop moving.

Chi Yue not only took a deep breath, but also gathered the last bit of blood in his body.

He swung his knife with his backhand, and the blade slashed upwards, cutting the nearest enemy soldier in two from the hip to the shoulder. Before the intestines and stomach hit the ground, the blood-stained knife light had already slashed towards the throat of the second man.

"Clang!" The sharp sound of weapons colliding.

"Puff!" The dull sound of the knife blade entering the flesh.

Chi Yue's knife was bent, but he used the back of the knife to smash the third enemy's facial bones. His knuckles had been torn, and the hand holding the knife was boneless, but his knuckles were still tightly gripping the handle as if cast iron.

While killing the enemies, Tang Xinghe turned his head to look at Chi Yue.

He shouted out the formation words again, and the formation turned into a defensive formation, in order to protect Chi Yue.

Chi Yue suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, but then he grinned, his red teeth glaring in the firelight.

"Vanguard... I'm going to leave first." Before he finished speaking, a scimitar suddenly attacked from the darkness, and the cold light went straight to the empty space under his armpit.

Tang Xinghe's pupils suddenly shrank, and the short blade in his right hand slipped out of his hand.

"Zheng!"

The short blade was launched later but arrived first, accurately deflecting the scimitar's trajectory. The blade grazed Chi Yue's body, and another piece of his bloody clothes was torn.

Chi Yue seemed unaware of anything, and instead took advantage of the situation to spin around, slashing the attacker's collarbone with the broken knife in his hand.

"Puchi!" The blade was stuck in the bone gap, but he didn't draw his knife. Instead, he rushed forward and hit the opponent's face with his forehead.

Chi Yue staggered back with a dull sound of his nasal bone breaking, with a half-broken arrow stuck in his chest.

It turned out that the attacker had broken an arrow and stabbed it into his heart when he was dying.

Chi Yue laughed loudly, spitting blood foam, then pulled out a broken arrow and threw it at the enemy group, and then his voice stopped abruptly.

Everyone was so shocked that they shouted, "Chi Yue!"

Chi Yue fell down and did not respond again.

Tang Xinghe said anxiously, "Chi Yue! Listen, what's that sound! Listen quickly!"

He wanted to wake up Chi Yue, and also wanted his companions to listen.

Three long and one short horn sounds!

Is it an auditory hallucination?

The crowd was listening too.

Chi Yue could no longer respond, but the moment he closed his eyes, he clearly heard three long and one short horn sounds.

The prince consort is here!

But he couldn't open his eyes and just wanted to fall into eternal sleep.

I'm so tired! So painful! I feel like my body is falling apart!

He heard Tang Xinghe shouting, "Chi Yue, hold on! Our master is here!"

Ma Chuyang was also shouting, "Chi Yue, don't sleep, hold on! The master is here to save us!"

Chi Yue secretly thought that in the eyes of the students at Yunqi Academy, the prince consort was more than just a "sir", he was clearly a god!

It’s the god coming on auspicious clouds!

But even God couldn't save him. Chi Yue tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't.

He gradually sank into darkness, and the sounds of fighting in his ears became increasingly distant, as if separated by a thick veil.

He felt like he was falling, but a smile was on his face.

"In the next life..." Chi Yue's Adam's apple rolled slightly, blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth, "I will still be a Beiyi person."

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