My Past Life Simulator Chapter 43

Chapter 43 043 [Sacrificing one's life]

"Boom!"

The second shelling completely collapsed the solid city wall. The soldiers in charge of defending the city, who have seen such artifacts, all look horrified.

"Okay, as expected of the artillery that the sect bought from Xilaiguo at a high price." Outside the city, a tall figure like an iron tower laughed and waved his hand. "Brothers and sisters, kill!"

The voice of fell, and thousands of people roared at the same time.

"Dharma is divided into noble and lowly, but it is not a good law; when I practice the law, I should be equal to the noble and the lowly, rich and poor."

Immediately afterwards, countless people were full of frenzy and rushed towards the collapsed city wall.

In the next second, the defending side and the siege side clashed with each other, and started a **** and tragic fight.

"Follow me, you guys." The tall figure glanced at a few people behind and instructed, and the group followed the crowd into the city from the gap.

He Zhao, who came out of the Hetu Taoist Hall, walked all the way with a bag on his back. There were burning beacon fires everywhere, the sound of fighting and roaring, and screaming and moaning.

"Shouldn't be! The refugees who started the first simulation scene have never heard of artillery." No matter how strong the blood secret warrior is, can he hold a cannon?

Even if he became a blood warrior with the blood of the pig mother, He Zhao did not have the slightest confidence and dared to say that he could withstand the bombardment of artillery. As for the super resilience of the ogre, it can be broken into pieces with one cannonball, and can it be glued together?

"Alas! The troubled autumn is coming."

This time the water bandits attacked the city and conquered the land, it should be the beginning of Daxuan's beacon smoke everywhere.

But none of his business!

Daxuan is rotten to the core. After the new regime is established, can it be worse than it is now?

On the street, some scumbags looked calm, their eyes were looking around, as if they were looking for prey.

"Stop!"

Several malicious people stared at He Zhao, and they surrounded him with malicious expressions on their faces.

"Boy, you are lucky to meet seven of our brothers. Leave your baggage and clothes behind, and then get out of here!" the leader said fiercely, shaking the sharp knife with blood in his hand.

"Aren't you afraid of the water bandits outside the city?" He Zhao was very puzzled, and the whole city was running for their lives. They took the opportunity to rob, the professionalism is too high.

"What nonsense, you"

Before he finished speaking, his forehead froze, and it seemed that something had stabbed in. Before the gangsters could think about it, the whole person suddenly fell into darkness.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

The corpse fell to the ground, He Zhao frowned and covered his lower abdomen with one hand.

Although the Black Broken Knife failed to kill him, a strange force remained on the abdominal incision. Even if it is death resistance + high-speed regeneration, there is nothing that can be done for a while.

Tear off a piece from the purple robe of Taoist Hetu Daoist, apply the powerful wound medicine purchased from the pharmacy, and temporarily tie it around the waist to slow down the bleeding speed.

You can do it again to make the wound a little bit worse and make the bleeding increase.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

Applause came from the depths of the night, and a warning came from the sixth sense. Subconsciously, the ruthless man disappeared in place with a bang, fleeing in the opposite direction of the previous artillery fire.

The speed of is exactly 20 points, flying fast, and disappearing into the vast night in a blink of an eye.

The third party who was about to appear on the stage to hold the cup saw He Zhao's series of movements, his mouth opened slightly, and he froze in place.

No, why did I, you, him, slip away?

Rabbits are bigger than you!

"Chase." The master gritted his teeth.

"Cum!" "Cum!"

Several figures flashed past, chasing in the direction He Zhao fled.

Outside the city, the bandit leader in charge of besieging the North Gate saw a black figure jumping off the city wall, and immediately raised his hand to signal his subordinates - let the arrows go!

“Whoo—”

Dense arrows flew head-on.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

He Zhao had nowhere to use his strength in the air, only to protect his face with his hands.

"Puff!"

A corpse with arrows all over its body, unable to fall to the ground.

One thing to say, the speed and resilience of the devourer, although it is the best in the group, can be defended by pulling the crotch, which is much worse than that of the pig woman.

'Pretend to be dead and wait for the mysterious forces in the city and the foreign enemy water bandits to fight to the death. It is best to lose both, even if it fails to achieve the intended purpose, no one will do anything to a dead body of me. Hey, it's stable now! '

'I'm such a clever little devil! '

Why not forcibly rush into the formation?

It was really dragged down by the stab wound in the abdomen, and he ran all the way down, not knowing how much blood was spilled along the way. Now his face is pale and terrifying, and his head is even a little dizzy.

If he continues, he is afraid that he will bleed to death without waiting for others to do something.

Death resistance + high-speed regeneration, you can't make blood out of thin air!

"Boom—"

The city gate was opened from the inside, and the mysterious force chasing Rurenzhao appeared.

"I have seen Wu Jingang!"

The bandit leader bowed respectfully and clasped his fists when he saw the man like an iron tower.

'I TM'

He Zhao, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, was very injured. For a long time, he said that you are a group!

"Dead? I wanted to recruit him as a subordinate."

"Ugh!"

The tower man sighed, his face full of regret.

This person is ruthless, decisive, and a proper talent.

and extremely fast, he was a good player by his side, and he could barely hang behind him all the way. It can be seen that the heterogeneous heart blood it uses is not the same as the blood bear.

"pity."

He took out a water bag from his waist and sprinkled it on He Zhao's body.

'This taste? Fierce oil! '

"Dust to dust, dirt to dirt."

After saying that, the man in the iron tower took out a fire book from his arms and blew it, preparing to burn the surnamed He in one breath.

The ruthless man clenched his teeth and immediately burst out.

The people around were horrified, they were swindling the corpse!

Without waiting for any movement from them, He Zhao raised his hand, and the poisonous powder exploded and scattered with the wind, filling the audience in an instant.

"what-"

"It's so itchy!"

Hundreds of water bandits were so itchy that they dropped their weapons and tore their clothes and started scratching.

In this situation, the eyes are extremely hot!

“rub—”

Leaving a piece of chicken feathers on the ground, He Zhao endured the severe pain in his abdomen and fled into the depths of the night.

As early as he threw out the poisonous powder, the tower man held his breath with experience, only some of the powder fell on the exposed skin.

Wu Jingang watched the heart-piercing howls of his subordinates, and secretly said that he was very dangerous and almost got hit.

"Humph! If you don't know what's good or bad, you can't keep it."

After that, he was like a mad bull, chasing after He Zhao.

The people and things that stood in front of him along the way were all knocked into the air, and the ground even cracked.

Like a vicious poisonous powder, it didn't affect him much.

"The ghosts don't go away!"

The ruthless man tilted his head to look at the smoke rising behind him, and cursed through gritted teeth.

Didn't he just want to leave Wancheng?

Thanks to the elites in the title, although he was a little tired and seriously injured in the successive battles, his physical strength was not affected and he was still full of energy.

only

He Zhao lowered his head and looked at the blood-stained purple robe on his lower abdomen and the large amount of blood that was spilling out, his eyes flashed fiercely.

Like to chase, right?

Come!

We perish together!

After making up his mind, he turned around abruptly while running. Wu Jingang was overjoyed when he saw this, and was he finally no longer like a mouse?

A black broken knife appeared in He Zhao's hand. Previously, he had plotted against Jin Lao, and used the sacrificial weapon twice to kill one blow. In addition, he continued to use the jade to accelerate, and there was not much spiritual power left in the body.

Unfortunately, the bone dagger needs to devour a lot of spiritual power, otherwise where would he need to die with the enemy?

Mao drained the last trace of spiritual energy in his body with all his strength, and slammed a knife that would hurt both sides at the tower-like man.

"Om—"

Invisible sword qi burst out, Wu Jingang's hair stood up all over his body, and the secret was not good!

"Poof—"

The upper body of the surnamed Wu stayed where he was, while the lower body still ran towards the ruthless man.

"I am a warrior who is about to be alienated, I am not reconciled!"

"Puff!"

The corpse fell to the ground.

"boom!"

He Zhao was hit by a sturdy lower body, and the whole person immediately took off, heading towards Xiaohe Luoqu not far away.

"This knife does not pierce, it can automatically adjust its power according to the amount of spiritual power. Bone dagger? He~~~tui! Dogs don't need it."

The words are closed, and you fall into the water.

"Puff!"

"Boom—"

A strong sword qi was cut out from the river water, and the river water under the dark night sky was gradually dyed red under the reflection of the moonlight.

Thank you [Magic] for giving 2 starting coins, thank you [Waiting for you under the Bodhi tree] for giving 2 starting coins, and thank you [Zhitian Gang Kirito] for giving 2 starting coins.

(end of this chapter)

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