This man never expected that he would beat two sword-holding soldiers like this with two very casual moves.

Looking at the two people lying on the ground and rolling on the ground, this person wondered if he was dazzled.

But in fact, he couldn't let him think too much, because the pain in his body had been truly transmitted to the nervous system and then passed to the brain through the nervous system.

If the two people in front of you are fake, the pain on your body is real.

It was also the one he was on the front line of life and death just now, so his fear of these two soldiers suppressed the increasingly severe pain in his body.

Just now, as soon as I took action, I didn’t feel anything, but after a slight sense of crisis, the pain that spreads all over my body was truly reflected.

The man gritted his teeth. Because of the pain caused by the wounds on all sides of his body, his teeth were trembling because of the pain he had just moved.

But now is not the time for him to squeak, because he has seen more than a dozen people surrounding him.

This man was surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers in the pit. These soldiers had long and short weapons. If they were to deal with each other later, they would not be as easy as the two in front of them. What's even more terrible is that he knew that more people were surrounding him at this time. You know, he just stretched out his head and looked at him, but saw hundreds of soldiers cleaning the battlefield.

Hundreds of soldiers, even if each of them can handle it with one punch and one kick, just like dealing with those two people just now, but the pain caused by every action is probably caused by the pain. I guess the other party did not kill him, and he would be in great pain first.

I am a man and can grit my teeth, but there are so many injuries on my body, and heroes can fall to the ground due to serious injuries. What's more, I am not a hero at all. I don't even know what I am, and I don't even know why I am here.

At this time, outside the pit, a little officer riding a horse slowly walked on the battlefield with the reins of the horse.

Perhaps, what happened just now also alarmed him, or, his own people were surrounding a place at this time, which made him feel curious. He pulled the reins and walked over.

"I said, you don't have to bully me alone like this!" The man shouted to the people around him, picking up the sword soldier's sword from his feet. At this time, this action made his teeth tremble constantly.

The tearing pain almost made him scream, but facing the enemies around him, he gritted his teeth. But the trembling appearance of his body was so painful that he couldn't pretend.

"It's a good thing for people to travel through time. Why is it my turn? Not only is it hurt, but I still fall into the crowd of enemies. It's really unreasonable! What's even more annoying is that I don't even know which era I have traveled to, whether it's a magical world, a science fiction world, or a certain era in history." He screamed desperately in his heart, but had to face these soldiers surrounding him.

At this time, it was not just his teeth trembling, and the soldiers surrounding him were not very happy. When they heard the sound, they knew something was wrong here.

However, only after they surrounded them, they saw that one of their two companions had died on the ground and the other was yelling like a ghost. The sound was constantly transmitted to their ears. Although the people here were all used to death, the roar of their companions was too shrill. Moreover, everyone saw that the small half of their legs that were not dead were hanging there, obviously had broken, no incisions or blood, and it could only be interrupted, but there was no blunt weapon here, and the only possibility was self-evident.

But this is not the most important reason why they are a little panicked. The person in front of them is the person in front of them who really feels trembling.

Is this still a person?

I saw the feathered arrows inserted like a hedgehog on his body, the unusually obvious blood hole on his right shoulder, the sword wound on his forehead, and the armor that had been broken and unsatisfactory.

If this person was a dead person lying there, they believed it, but the person was standing there at this time, and the action of picking up the sword just now truly proved that he was not dead.

Such a scene is like a biochemical zombie suddenly rushing into the flowing crowd in the city. Think about it, will the people around you not be afraid, afraid, nervous, or tremble?

For a moment, more and more people were around, but no one was willing to step forward first. For a moment, the man held a sword and faced dozens of people, but saw that no one dared to come. If he could see his situation comprehensively at this time, he would understand what the situation was, but he was the person in the game.

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain.

He held the sword casually and tried his best to make a random move, but the blade was trembling constantly and he couldn't control it, because the pain in his body continued to spread continuously, and he didn't know when he would fall down.

At the beginning, the wound on his body did not feel it, but it didn't look like it was a wound, as if someone had disguised it. However, at this time, the body really looked like his, and the wound on his body was so slim that he knew what the pain of a thousand arrows piercing his body was.

At this moment, the man riding horses had already walked out of the horse. Seeing this scene, he was not very nervous. He was used to seeing the battlefield and life and death, and he still had some insight. Although the person in front of him had such severe injuries, why could he still stand? He didn't know, but he was not afraid of the person in front of him.

Moreover, he also noticed that the other party's weak nature was so weak that he could not hold it in his hand.

"Interesting, I want to live. If anyone dares to add another injury to him, I will return all the injuries on him." The man said, pointing at the man with a horse whip, then turned his head and left.

For him, the person in front of him could only make him feel curious. The tone of speaking naturally had a domineering arrogance that determines life and death in one word.

However, even so, the people in the field had some sense of confusion. At least, he knew that he had understood the other party's words just now, that is, he was going to be captured alive at this time.

He didn't know where he was at this time, where he was, and what his identity was.

Moreover, he knew that if he really fought, he would have no way out.

After all, he didn't know what kind of hatred he had with the people in front of him. Since he saw a glimmer of hope, why did he have to go to death? Even if this hope was like a kind of gift from others. However, the person standing in the field at this time knew that nothing was alive.

After experiencing a car accident, he didn't want to experience death again. Moreover, since he came here, he always had to figure out where he came and what his identity was. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know where he went after he died.

So, under the gaze of dozens of people, the man in the field put down the long sword in his hand.

At that moment, dozens of people in the audience suddenly let go of their hearts for some reason. Whether they admit it or not, everyone was a little afraid that this person would really fight together.
Chapter completed!