The end of the city

Seeing this, Zhao Ye’s pupils shrank sharply and he struggled desperately.

However, although he had great strength, he could break Deng Xuechao’s tightly held hands away, but he struggled to keep locking the special rope that locked Deng Xuechao’s wrist, and a huge force brought down, but Deng Xuechao was tortured enough, and the wrists of his left and right hands were almost cut off by the rope.

At this time, Deng Xueli had also killed to the front, and Zhao Ye reflexively hid sideways.

The dagger cut through his arm, and blood splashed all over the place.

Under the pain, Zhao Ye’s eyes were red, and he picked up the firewood knife in his hand and poured it towards Deng Xueli.

Deng Xueli hurriedly retreated.

The wood knife passed by.

Looking at the clothes that were cut open, Deng Xueli’s eyes were sharp, and he suddenly became angry.

He didn’t expect that he had locked the other party to this point, and the knife could still be lifted.

Deng Xueli stepped forward again and rushed to Zhao Ye’s left.

Although the wood knife can be lifted, the range is limited, and the left side is its dead end!

Zhao Ye’s eyes were devouring, fierce as a tiger, and he twisted his body and turned to the left.

Deng Xuechao used all his strength to eat, wanting Zhao Ye to be firmly trapped in his arms and not let him move, but the size and strength of the two were not at all a level.

Zhao Ye threw himself over, and actually dragged Deng Xuechao behind him around in a circle.

Seeing the blade attack, Deng Xueli, who rushed to the front, had to stop there.

Seeing this, Deng Xuechao’s eyes suddenly shivered, raised his right foot, and stomped down fiercely on Zhao Ye’s instep!

657 This kick was like a boulder, and Zhao Ye almost stomped out of his soul!

Under the severe pain, Zhao Ye reflexively bowed his waist and shrunk.

Deng Xueli did not let go of the slightest fighter, and stabbed Zhao Ye in the chest with a dagger!

Zhao Ye hid sideways, but it was already too twilight to completely dodge it.

The dagger slammed into his shoulder, not nearly halfway through.

Zhao Ye suddenly let out a harsh roar and roared madly: “Deng Xueli! Lao Tzu is going to kill you! ”

After speaking, he waved his knife.

Deng Xueli hurriedly drew his dagger and retreated.

The blade slashed through, looking at a red line on his arm, Deng Xueli’s eyes suddenly turned cold.

At the same time, the pain in the shoulder stimulated Zhao Ye’s face to become a little distorted.

He tilted his head and shouted sharply to Deng Xuechao behind him: “Little forced cub let go of me!” Otherwise, I’ll even kill you!” ”

Deng Xuechao sneered, opened his mouth sharply, and bit Zhao Ye’s ear.

Zhao Ye suddenly let out a bitter scream.

Deng Xueli rushed up when he saw the opportunity.

Zhao Ye raised his foot and stepped madly on Deng Xuechao’s instep!

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”!

One, two, three!

Deng Xuechao let go of his mouth in pain.

Zhao Ye fell the ground, and directly overwhelmed the whole person to the ground.

Deng Xuechao let out a scream of pain.

Deng Xueli’s eyes were cold, and he held the knife and stabbed Zhao.

Zhao Ye rolled sideways, took Deng Xuechao and rolled on the ground with his whole body, and did not stop until he rolled to the wall.

Zhao Ye rolled his head a little dizzy, but he didn’t forget that there was a Deng Xueli with a knife outside.

There was no time to think too much, and while Deng Xuechao was also rolled around, Zhao Ye struggled to slide down.

Deng Xuechao’s arm retreated from his waist to his chest, and then to his neck, and by the time Deng Xuechao reacted that the situation was not good, Zhao Ye had already rushed out from under his lock with a “whoosh”!

This one is like a tiger coming out of the cage, and there is no shackles!

Zhao Ye’s eyes swept Deng Xueli with a fierce sword.

Deng Xueli, who rushed to the front, changed his face abruptly, and he ducked to the side in a panic.

However, at this time, Zhao Ye did not continue to chase and kill Deng Xueli, but instead stared at Deng Xuechao, who had just gotten up, with an extremely fierce expression.

Compared to Deng Xueli, Zhao Ye really hated Deng Xuechao who had trapped him for a long time!

Now, as soon as he is freed, he is ready to get rid of him!

Zhao Ye rushed fiercely with a knife, Deng Xuechao’s face trembled, panicked, and quickly fled to the side.

Seeing this, Deng Xueli’s expression also changed drastically, and he immediately rushed to the rescue.

However, just as Deng Xuechao was about to flee, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his ankles tightly.

Deng Xuechao looked down and found that the person who grabbed his ankle was Dong Zhiming, who was bloody from his mouth and nose!

Looking at the evil smile on Dong Zhiming’s face, Deng Xuechao was almost crazy (bjdf)!

“Give me a hand! Leave it off!! ”

Deng Xuechao roared madly.

However, that pair of hands grabbed his ankles like iron tongs, and no matter how he threw and struggled, Dong Zhiming just didn’t let go, with a resentful smile on his face.

That monstrous hatred only made the audience in front of the screen tremble.

Deng Xuechao was still struggling madly, Zhao Ye had already rushed to him, and the firewood knife in his hand pierced Deng Xuechao’s whole person without stopping, and the tip of the knife was nailed to the white wall behind him!

The madness, panic, fear, and anger on Deng Xuechao’s face were all frozen at this moment, forming a dying picture that could not be described in words.

“Superson!!”

Deng Xueli let out a harsh shout and rushed madly towards this side.

Zhao Ye laughed viciously, and planned to draw a knife to solve Deng Xueli.

However, at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Zhao Ye looked at Deng Xuechao in front of him in disbelief.

I saw him walking forward with blood from the corner of his mouth, and the shining blade passed through his body, leaving a bright red.

Until the handle on his chest was near, Deng Xuechao stopped.

An ugly smile appeared on his face, and he used the last strength of his body to jerk his hand, and locked Zhao Ye’s body again with his arms locked.

Zhao Ye’s face changed greatly!

Before he could draw the knife, he only heard a “pop” sound, and a trace of the tip of the knife appeared on his chest.

Zhao Ye’s face immediately became distorted, he looked at Deng Xuechao in front of him, looked at the crazy but relieved smile on his face, wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the stab after stab behind him, and finally fell sideways to the ground with Deng Xuechao.

Deng Xueli looked at Dong Zhiming, who was still grabbing Deng Xuechao’s ankles, and he had already killed the red eye, and immediately rushed up, riding on Dong Zhiming, holding the dagger, and stabbing into Dong Zhiming’s body one after another.

He didn’t notice at all that when he saw Deng Xuechao being stabbed through with a knife, Dong Zhiming was already dead.

In fact, hunger and thirst for many days and being severely injured by Deng Xuechao, he should have died a long time ago, but his wish was not fulfilled, he couldn’t swallow his last breath, and now seeing Deng Xuechao die in front of him, he also greeted his own fate.

Deng Xueli didn’t remember how many stabs he had, he was already a pile of mud made of flesh and blood, and his body was all covered in blood, like a bloody man.

It wasn’t until the tip of the dagger broke off due to too much force that Deng Xueli came back to his senses.

He looked at the corpse in front of him in a trance, looked at the blood flowing on his hands, swept his gaze across the room, and finally stopped on Deng Xuechao’s body.

Then he jumped up like a deer and rushed towards Deng Xuechao.

Looking at the smile on Deng Xuechao’s face before death, he hugged the other party’s head, went deep into his arms, opened his mouth wide, but did not make a sound.

Silently cried. _

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