Tang Zheng nipped his toes, and almost left his shadow.△↗,

Not far ahead of him, a fight had begun. Although the army escorted the food and grass was not strong, they were all regular soldiers. It was obvious that they had encountered such refugees not once or twice, and they were very experienced.

However, behind the refugees, astrological signs rose one after another, one after another, one star, and two stars lit up behind them.

Tang Zheng suddenly realized.

If you don’t have a few real skills, you really dare to steal military supplies when you are a refugee?

laugh……

The Han Jiangxue on Tang Zheng's hand had already penetrated into a refugee's body without starlight.

"The demon tribes on the border are rampant, we can't have enough food. Jun Ye... Jun Ye will reward you, please." The refugee turned around and showed a sad look on his face.

Both of them have already lit up the Palace of Life, so how could they not have enough food?

Even in the army, they can at least be the flag captain.

Tang Zheng was confused, so the dagger in his hand paused...

In fact, once he is in a battle, Tang Zheng rarely affects the battle because of thinking. His thinking seems to be temporarily separated from his combat instinct. No matter how funny things are in his mind, his battle will not stop at all.

However, it was probably because of the forced suppression of hostility in the fourth and fifth rounds of battles. Tang Zheng's battle was not smooth. At least, compared with his own normal battles, the fluency was much lower.

And just as the moment he paused his dagger, he heard a gust of wind coming from behind.

The warrior who had just told him with a sad look on his face that he couldn't eat enough to eat burst out with a surging force. He turned his wrist and stretched his dirty fingers forward. He grabbed Tang Zheng's sleeve.

Then, the sound of the weapons behind Tang Zheng breaking through the air was also very close...

The cooperation between the two people is obviously familiar with it.

"Save food and grass." A flag captain in the convoy shouted and jumped into the car, "I want to take the lead from my body..."

And just as he said this, he really turned into a corpse within three breaths.

A refugee next to him skillfully picked up his weapon that had fallen to the ground and rushed towards another soldier next to him.

"Kill them. Kill them, hurry..." The leader of the refugee group also shouted loudly, "I just got the news yesterday. There are three villages in the south of Huabangang for 50 miles south of Huabangang."

Tang Zheng swung his backhand and the fan fell accurately wrapped the sword behind him. At the same time, Han Jiangxue passed by the refugee in front of him. He stretched out his foot to kick the other party away, and just heard the leader say this.

He frowned and was about to speak, but the leader laughed twice: "Hurry up, don't be taken first by other caravans. Our trucks of grain can be transported in at a high price..."

"Selling children and girls, buy food." This group of refugees actually sang such a sad thing with folk songs. Tang Zheng glared at him. It was the first time he had seen him. The robbery could be so arrogant.

"The children are so handsome. I have sold love for my daughter..."

"Handuanshui is a good family, Lishan is a good family. It's better to be a slave or a servant. I'd rather be a peaceful dog than a troubled person."

The sound of their singing became louder and louder. Tang Zheng heard the same sound seemed to be heard far away.

Tang Zheng only felt his scalp numb.

Killing people and robbing goods, selling children and women...

He had never seen a real war, but he knew that even in a real war, he would do it.

Tang Zheng leaped his body to the side, grabbed the hair of a refugee next to him, pulled his head back, and at the same time, Han Jiangxue in his hand had already wiped it up.

This is a one-star warrior, and Tang Zheng does not need to use martial arts.

However, immediately he felt a pain in his waist. At the same time, two refugees hugged his feet tightly, a two-star warrior picked up a sword and stabbed it directly from his waist. When the blood splashed, it was a pair of piercings!

Tang Zheng almost laughed in anger.

Such a fighting style... Such a fighting style...

He is simply a rogue and shameless.

But, it is very effective.

Two refugees who were almost uncombatable to Tang Zheng pestered and hugged his feet, making it impossible for him to use his footwork and martial arts to ease him. The swords of the two-star warrior immediately followed one after another.

boom.

His heart was filled with fire, and two extremely rapid start-up moves directly cut off the hands of the two refugees under his feet, and then the star power quickly flowed into the soles of his feet and soared into the air.

He turned around in the air and turned toward the two-star warrior with a trace of hatred!

"Hu...Hu..." Tang Zheng gasped for a long time. He did not dare to pull out the sword on his waist because at least two two-star warriors were there, so he had no time to stop the bleeding.

Fight, fight, fight.

Tang Zheng no longer had to think about anything. The battle was already very difficult at this time and he could not tolerate any relaxation.

Swish...

Another sword attacked.

Tang Zheng ejected from the ground, Han Jiangxue in his right hand pushed forward, and the folding fan in his left hand had already revealed its edge. Two starlight came out one after another. The first one directly broke the sword in half, and the second one was in the heart of the refugee holding the sword.

A layer of yellow starlight surged in the refugee's chest, blocking Tang Zheng's attack back. On the other side, a refugee came over and looked at the wound on Tang Zheng's waist...

"Haha, brother has a few eyes, don't you see clearly?" Tang Zheng heard the sound of the weapon breaking through the air, and turned his hand back. The poison-tempered hidden arrow hit the dagger with a tingling sound of Tang Zheng's left hand. Then, as Tang Zheng reached out and shook the dagger, the hidden arrow turned around on the dagger, and was thrown out by Tang Zheng and returned the same way!

However, in this empty time, the two-star warrior attacked again.

The warrior who sneaked into Tang Zheng stared at Tang Zheng with a confused look on his face: "How many...eyes?"

These are the last four words in his life.

The next second, the hidden arrow that was thrown back by Tang Zheng hit his throat, and his eyes fell to the ground.

Tang Zheng took two steps back, spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes lit up: "It's just a trial. As for how difficult it is?"

...

The number of people in the Seven Killing Star Eyes dropped rapidly.

In just a few groups of refugees passed, but there were only twelve people left on the island!

The old monk outside talked for more than an hour, and he was already dry-mouthed. However, seeing the number of first batch of warriors on Qisha Island this year decreased rapidly, he still wanted to speak.

Too rare!

You should know that those who can climb the Star Tower of Retrospective are the best warriors in the Star Continent, and the first ones who climbed the Seven Kill Island are also the most promising warriors who have the most hope to introduce the Seven Kill main star, but...

There were only twelve people left in more than four hundred people.

Because of the time difference between inside and outside the Sushiwen Star Tower, the speed of the sharp decline in the Sushiwen Star Tower seems to be even more terrifying, making the old man a little confused about what to say.

"One less, another less...""" Someone has noticed it next to me.

Eleven...

Ten, nine...

The stars on Qisha Island are getting less and less, and in such a large area, there are only nine people left!

On Qisha Island.

Tang Zheng squatted down against the tree. Only then did he have time to pull out the sword on his waist, then quickly took medicine, applied medicine, and adjusted the star power.

There was silence on the island.

Almost all the other warriors treated the wounds urgently like him.

Meng Fenghua was the only one. She calmly shook off the blood from the heavy sword and looked at the corpses all over the ground, but the flames in her eyes were still jumping. The flames were getting higher and higher.

However, this silence did not last long...

Tang Zheng heard a scream not far away from him: "Sister Yan'er?"

Swish swish swish swish...

Soon, what was followed was the sound of weapons handover.

And such screams quickly rang out on the island one after another.

Tang Zheng tightened the dagger in his hand and gave out a sigh of laughter: "The seventh round is finally coming?"

The number of test rounds on Qisha Island each year is different, but usually it starts to be related to calling astrological signs at the third and fourth rounds, and there are few that reach the seventh round.

This year's Qisha Island has reached the last round!

As with him, Meng Fenghua was also holding the weapons in his hand tightly.

However, when she turned her head and saw the person coming, her brows suddenly twisted into a ball: "Wind chime?"

The little girl with a bell hanging around her neck shouted, and the small sword in her hand instantly pointed at Meng Fenghua.

"The illusion of the little bell...?" Meng Fenghua's heartbeat almost stopped, and her brows frowned even tighter, "What are you doing?"

bite!

Meng Fengling attacked with a sword, and the weapons of the two people burst into flames.

The same Nine Heavenly Profound Star behind the two, shining with a flash of light!

And there were also roars of warriors with red eyes in Tang Zheng's ears...

"Which demon clan? How dare you pretend to be my sister! I'll kill you."
To be continued...