Chapter 1377
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This scene is very strange.
But men understand that Liu Zhengyang is a strong man! Even stronger than the leader.
Thinking of this, his eyes moistened and finally began to cry.
Liu Zhengyang didn't bother him, but waited quietly.
"Want to restore strength?"
The man in front of him used to be a martial artist, and his strength is not even low. Otherwise, he can't stick to living up to now in his state.
But his body meridians were blocked, which should be caused by serious injury. In addition, he had been enslaved all the time, so he had no time and ability to recover from his injury.
"What... What?"
The man looked at Liu Zhengyang in amazement.
In his opinion, his future is dark. He never thought that one day someone would stand in front of him and tell himself that his injury may recover!
"Really?"
The man's voice trembled and his eyes were full of prayer.
"Of course! But I want to know what you will do when you meet a foreigner!"
Liu Zhengyang looked straight into his eyes.
"Ha ha! Die in battle and defend my hometown!"
A look of regret flashed on the man's face: "at that time, I was cowardly and mixed with refugees. Then I was caught here and became a slave until now! I regret every day and want to die, but I don't have the courage!"
Then he raised his head and stared at Liu Zhengyang brightly: "but I will never do this in the future! Compared with this dark life, I would rather die! Die in war!"
"What's your name?"
Liu Zhengyang suddenly asked.
"Wood fault!"
"Mu Cuo, right? Take this knife. As long as you don't die, I'll recover your injury!"
Liu Zhengyang moved under his feet and directly kicked a war knife away.
The sabre was stabbed firmly in front of Mu Cuo.
Mu CuO hardly hesitated. He grabbed the sword in front of him. The memory flowing in the bones of the warrior was awakened, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.
Once he gave up his weapons because of cowardice, but this time, he would rather die than give up!
"Kill!"
Although Mu CuO's body was thin and his body had tended to the limit state, his eyes suddenly lit up when he held the war knife. It was the explosion of spirit and willpower!
Under such circumstances, the reason why Mu CuO can still fight depends on a spirit!
As long as this spirit does not relax, his combat effectiveness will soar qualitatively at this time!
The foreigners began to rush towards Mu Cuo.
The slave in their eyes dared to take a knife, which was the biggest insult to them!
Mu CuO is not afraid, even if he is only one person, even if his body has reached the limit state, but there is only one idea in his heart.
Kill!
Kill the animals in front of you!
No one has a better say in what these animals have done to the Xilin people than he!
battle!
The sabre soon split the blade. Mu CuO threw the sabre aside directly, then roared like a wild beast, rushed to a foreigner, opened his mouth and bit the other party's throat.
In this way, he frightened the foreigners, looked at Mu CuO in horror one by one, and his body subconsciously began to retreat.
"Remember this feeling. If you want to revive Xilin, you need this ferocity!"
Liu Zhengyang's voice sounded in his ear.
Then Mu CuO didn't have time to react. He just felt a dark in front of him and completely fainted.
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This scene is very strange.
But men understand that Liu Zhengyang is a strong man! Even stronger than the leader.
Thinking of this, his eyes moistened and finally began to cry.
Liu Zhengyang didn't bother him, but waited quietly.
"Want to restore strength?"
The man in front of him used to be a martial artist, and his strength is not even low. Otherwise, he can't stick to living up to now in his state.
But his body meridians were blocked, which should be caused by serious injury. In addition, he had been enslaved all the time, so he had no time and ability to recover from his injury.
"What... What?"
The man looked at Liu Zhengyang in amazement.
In his opinion, his future is dark. He never thought that one day someone would stand in front of him and tell himself that his injury may recover!
"Really?"
The man's voice trembled and his eyes were full of prayer.
"Of course! But I want to know what you will do when you meet a foreigner!"
Liu Zhengyang looked straight into his eyes.
"Ha ha! Die in battle and defend my hometown!"
A look of regret flashed on the man's face: "at that time, I was cowardly and mixed with refugees. Then I was caught here and became a slave until now! I regret every day and want to die, but I don't have the courage!"
Then he raised his head and stared at Liu Zhengyang brightly: "but I will never do this in the future! Compared with this dark life, I would rather die! Die in war!"
"What's your name?"
Liu Zhengyang suddenly asked.
"Wood fault!"
"Mu Cuo, right? Take this knife. As long as you don't die, I'll recover your injury!"
Liu Zhengyang moved under his feet and directly kicked a war knife away.
The sabre was stabbed firmly in front of Mu Cuo.
Mu CuO hardly hesitated. He grabbed the sword in front of him. The memory flowing in the bones of the warrior was awakened, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.
Once he gave up his weapons because of cowardice, but this time, he would rather die than give up!
"Kill!"
Although Mu CuO's body was thin and his body had tended to the limit state, his eyes suddenly lit up when he held the war knife. It was the explosion of spirit and willpower!
Under such circumstances, the reason why Mu CuO can still fight depends on a spirit!
As long as this spirit does not relax, his combat effectiveness will soar qualitatively at this time!
The foreigners began to rush towards Mu Cuo.
The slave in their eyes dared to take a knife, which was the biggest insult to them!
Mu CuO is not afraid, even if he is only one person, even if his body has reached the limit state, but there is only one idea in his heart.
Kill!
Kill the animals in front of you!
No one has a better say in what these animals have done to the Xilin people than he!
battle!
The sabre soon split the blade. Mu CuO threw the sabre aside directly, then roared like a wild beast, rushed to a foreigner, opened his mouth and bit the other party's throat.
In this way, he frightened the foreigners, looked at Mu CuO in horror one by one, and his body subconsciously began to retreat.
"Remember this feeling. If you want to revive Xilin, you need this ferocity!"
Liu Zhengyang's voice sounded in his ear.
Then Mu CuO didn't have time to react. He just felt a dark in front of him and completely fainted.
This scene is very strange.But men understand that Liu Zhengyang is a strong man! Even stronger than the leader.Thinking of this, his eyes moistened and finally began to cry.Liu Zhengyang didn't bother him, but waited quietly."Want to restore strength?"The man in front of him used to be a martial artist, and his strength is not even low. Otherwise, he can't stick to living up to now in his state.But his body meridians were blocked, which should be caused by serious injury. In addition, he had been enslaved all the time, so he had no time and ability to recover from his injury."What... What?"The man looked at Liu Zhengyang in amazement.In his opinion, his future is dark. He never thought that one day someone would stand in front of him and tell himself that his injury may recover!"Really?"The man's voice trembled and his eyes were full of prayer."Of course! But I want to know what you will do when you meet a foreigner!"Liu Zhengyang looked straight into his eyes."Ha ha! Die in battle and defend my hometown!"A look of regret flashed on the man's face: "at that time, I was cowardly and mixed with refugees. Then I was caught here and became a slave until now! I regret every day and want to die, but I don't have the courage!"Then he raised his head and stared at Liu Zhengyang brightly: "but I will never do this in the future! Compared with this dark life, I would rather die! Die in war!""What's your name?"Liu Zhengyang suddenly asked."Wood fault!""Mu Cuo, right? Take this knife. As long as you don't die, I'll recover your injury!"Liu Zhengyang moved under his feet and directly kicked a war knife away.The sabre was stabbed firmly in front of Mu Cuo.Mu CuO hardly hesitated. He grabbed the sword in front of him. The memory flowing in the bones of the warrior was awakened, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.Once he gave up his weapons because of cowardice, but this time, he would rather die than give up!"Kill!"Although Mu CuO's body was thin and his body had tended to the limit state, his eyes suddenly lit up when he held the war knife. It was the explosion of spirit and willpower!Under such circumstances, the reason why Mu CuO can still fight depends on a spirit!As long as this spirit does not relax, his combat effectiveness will soar qualitatively at this time!The foreigners began to rush towards Mu Cuo.The slave in their eyes dared to take a knife, which was the biggest insult to them!Mu CuO is not afraid, even if he is only one person, even if his body has reached the limit state, but there is only one idea in his heart.Kill!Kill the animals in front of you!No one has a better say in what these animals have done to the Xilin people than he!battle!The sabre soon split the blade. Mu CuO threw the sabre aside directly, then roared like a wild beast, rushed to a foreigner, opened his mouth and bit the other party's throat.In this way, he frightened the foreigners, looked at Mu CuO in horror one by one, and his body subconsciously began to retreat."Remember this feeling. If you want to revive Xilin, you need this ferocity!"Liu Zhengyang's voice sounded in his ear.Then Mu CuO didn't have time to react. He just felt a dark in front of him and completely fainted.
