impossible!

No warrior can attack with all his strength for more than half an hour.

Martial arts are flesh and blood. If you only use half of your strength, you can hold on for a long time.

The previous siege, call day can only be full hand.

The warrior's full strength consumes too much physical strength. Even the ordinary dragon warrior's full strength can only last for a quarter of an hour.

And call day whole support half an hour.

He must have run out of energy.

"Back to light, the trapped beast is still fighting, he has no strength!" A warrior, instead of being silenced by the fierce look in his eyes, roared.

All of them wake up in an instant.

Isn't it? No matter how weak I was, I always looked straight.

Call day's self-esteem is very strong, do not allow yourself to show fatigue.

But now he is bending over and panting like a dog. It can be imagined that the time of calling heaven has really come to the end of the oil and the lamp is dry, and there is no power to fight any more.

"Kill The reaction of the warriors, are scrambling toward the call day, for fear of being preempted by other warriors.

"Am I going to die?" He looked at the soldiers fighting against him. He wanted to lift his sword hand, but it was not his own.

As the warrior just said, he has reached the limit and can't even stand upright. How can he fight again?

I'm dying.

I'm really dying.

He didn't kill Qin Ming. There are too many unwilling people in his heart.

"I'm not reconciled." Calling the sky to whisper, in the numerous martial people's cry, no one hears what he said, all thinking of killing him.

He was convinced that he was going to die.

Although I don't want to die in my heart, I can't escape the end of death.

At this moment, he recalled his past experience in his mind.

Since he was a child, he was extremely gifted, his father loved him very much, and he lived up to the expectations of his relatives.

Even as a holy blood warrior, his speed of breakthrough is not slower than that of ordinary warriors.

Not only that, he is extremely intelligent and knows everything at once.

When he showed his amazing talent of martial arts and extraordinary wisdom, countless martial arts people flattered him.

Those who have impression, those who have no impression, flashed in front of him one by one.

His life was very short, all his relatives died.

Even the father who loved him most died because of him.

In his mind, the expectant eyes of his father flashed.

With this pair of eyes full of expectation, call day full of guilt.

"Father..." he cried across his face.

Reluctance, regret, hatred filled his heart.

At last he opened his eyes and they were red.

"I can't die!" A new force appeared on the body of Huo Tian. He supported it with his long sword and straightened his waist.

With all the strength of his body, he raised his sword high and strode across his body.

This sword is amazing, with all his reluctance, all his expectations, all his anger and hatred.

"Do it, do it!" Call the heaven and shout in your heart.

He didn't use the sword to kill the enemy.

There are too many enemies. Even if we muster up all the strength left in our body and kill a few warriors, it's no use. He will die as well.

There are too many enemies here. How many of them can he kill?

The purpose of this sword is to split the secret passage.

As early as when Mozu wanted to collapse the secret place, the secret place was already disordered and blocked, and no one could split it.

He and Qin Ming have tried. Even if they try their best, they can't open it by force.

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