Blood, drop by drop, dripped down.
The emerald green grass beneath his feet was dyed red, and even the moist soil was once again diluted into a puddle of mud …
Because he had exerted too much strength, the wound under Gongsun Qi's right rib was pulled open again. Blood seeped out from the wound and soaked his clothes, then dripped down from the corner of his clothes to the ground.
His eyes were like a wolf's as he stared at the two men in black robes in front of him. They were two tall, blonde men with pale skin and deep eyes that glowed with a green light.
Gongsun Qi was a wolf, a ferocious and relentless wounded wolf that would fight to the death. They were also like wolves, greedy, noble, and bloodthirsty wolves.
Gongsun Qi held the sword in his right hand. The body of the sword called 'cloak' was trembling slightly, and a pool of blood flowed out from the groove of the sword, then flowed down the tip of the sword …
The blood on the sword was the enemy's blood.
Gongsun Qi desperately stabbed the divine general with Neptune's trident, and paid the price of being ruthlessly slashed by the other divine general with a long saber.
That saber slashed his back, and he couldn't check the wound, but he could feel the flesh on his back being flipped open, and blood spurting out like a fountain …
If it wasn't for his excellent dodging skills, he would have been slashed in half by that divine general.
These divine servants indeed had powers that were incomprehensible to the outside world.
Gongsun Qi's legs were weak, and he felt that he could fall at any time. He had used up all the strength in his body … or rather, all the strength in his body had been used up along with the blood that flowed out. In these two days, he had lost too much blood. Because of his severe injuries, every movement he made required more than ten times the strength than before.
He used his strong willpower to control his body, as well as the pride that made him feel superior at all times. He didn't want them to tremble too obviously, because that would be very embarrassing for him.
Yes, he was such a proud man. In the Xuan Department, he was very proud because his master was the Divine Dragon. In front of Fang Yan, he was very proud because his master was the Divine Dragon. He was equally proud in front of these divine generals of the Millennium Palace because his master was the Divine Dragon, the most powerful man in Hua Xia …
"These clowns …" His expression was cold, but his heart was filled with disdain for these people. If I hadn't been injured, if I had been at my peak, I would have killed all of you with a swift knife.
He knew that he couldn't bear the next charge in his current condition. However, the two immortal generals were still alive …
"Puff …" Gongsun Qi spat out a mouthful of blood.
Blood dyed his mask red, leaving a choking sour taste in his throat.
He reached out, pulled off his mask, and threw it away. He faced the two Divine Generals with his cold, handsome face.
"Am I going to die?" Gongsun Qi muttered to himself.
He took out a black ribbon from his bosom and used it to tie the sword tightly to his right hand. Because his hands had no strength left, he was afraid that he would throw the sword out when he slashed.
As long as this arm was still in his body, he hoped that the Cloak Sword would still be in his hands.
This was the dignity of a swordsman!
"Master, I'm sorry …" Gongsun Qi said with a face full of guilt. "You're the number one in Hua Xia, but I didn't even get to learn one ten-thousandth of your martial arts … I wanted to challenge the heroes of the world after I mastered the martial arts and make a name for myself. It seems like I won't have the chance to do so now. That's good too. I'll take it that you don't have a disappointing disciple like me … "
He thought of Fang Yan again. He really hated this guy. However, at this moment, he still hoped that he could escape from this dangerous place and return safely.
"What an annoying guy …" Gongsun Qi thought to himself. "However, I still hope that you will be able to return safely. Because only then will we be able to return the treasures we stole … and only by returning the treasures will we be able to complete our mission. Even if I die … it won't be in vain … "
He tied the black ribbon into a dead knot, then used his teeth to pull it hard.
"Ptui …"
He spat out a mouthful of saliva, then bent his body slightly and leaned his upper body forward in a charging posture.
In his current state, it was already difficult for him to defend against the encirclement of the two Divine Generals. As long as they charged again, he would be chopped into meat paste.
However, the remaining energy in his body was just enough for him to make one more attack …
An attack with no chance of survival.
Even if he died, it would be because he killed the enemy first …
"And then get killed." Thinking about it, he still felt embarrassed.
But, what could he do?
To Gongsun Qi, this was the most dignified way to die.
"Master …" Gongsun Qi thought for a while, then said in a deep voice, "I can't kowtow to you anymore …"
He tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand, then rushed towards the two impatient Divine Generals.
Rumble …
A sudden clap of thunder tore through the sky, and a majestic rain poured down.
Whoosh …
The curtain of rain covered the heaven and earth, as if the whole world was covered by this rain of arrows.
…
Swoosh …
Gongsun Qi fell to the ground, panting, his whole body submerged in the muddy water.
There were countless wounds on his body, and a few of them had penetrated deep into his internal organs.
"The muddy water is too dirty, and the posture is too unsightly …" Gongsun Qi felt very uncomfortable.
He really wanted to ask the two Divine Generals if they could help him up, or change his posture … On one hand, there was a language barrier, and on the other hand, he was even more unwilling to ask for help.
"I'm going to die anyway, and no one will see me when I die …" He comforted himself.
Kacha …
The man holding the trident walked towards him step by step.
Kacha, kacha …
His boots stepped on the muddy water, making a piercing sound.
"Where is the Divine Weapon?" He asked in a language that no one could understand.
Gongsun Qi lay there motionlessly, thinking, is this guy an idiot? If you don't speak the Hua Xia language … who knows what you're saying?
"Hand over the Divine Weapon … or you'll go to hell …"
Gongsun Qi closed his eyes powerlessly, he could feel the sharp weapon in the man's hand.
Kacha …
The man in black raised the trident high and smashed it towards Gongsun Qi's head.
Swish …
A silver light flashed, and the man's raised arm fell to the ground, along with the trident in his hand …
The Divine General holding the long blade was shocked, and rushed towards the man in black who had suddenly appeared.
The man in black advanced instead of retreating, raising his sword and rushing towards him.
Kacha …
The two brushed past each other.
The man in black looked at him with a face full of unwillingness, unable to believe what had happened in front of him.
Crack …
The man in black's body was split into two, and the lower half of his body was still standing. Fresh blood sprayed into the air, and then it was slapped down by an even denser rain.
The man with the trident looked at his arm that had been split in two, but he didn't feel any pain.
He was stunned for a moment, and then the red light in his eyes blazed.
Roar. Charge.
His body leapt high into the air, and his good arm clenched into a fist. The fist carried a strong gust of wind, and countless raindrops smashed towards the man in black's head …
Swish …
Another silver light flashed.
The Divine General's other arm was also cut off. His body flew past the man in black, blood spurting out of his body.
Swish, swish, swish, swish …
The man in black's body counterattacked, and he chased after him, striking continuously.
When he stopped moving, the Divine General's body could no longer stand up.
"What happened?" Gongsun Qi opened his eyes. "I'm still alive?"
Crack …
Crack …
Someone walked towards him step by step, and then stood in front of him.
He wanted to look up, but he didn't even have the strength to do so.
Half of his face was buried in the muddy water, and he struggled to breathe. If the rain had been any heavier, his whole head would have been buried. At that time, even if the Divine General of Millennium Palace didn't kill him, the rain would.
"Are you alright?" A familiar voice sounded by his ear.
Gongsun Qi's mind shook, and his groggy consciousness became much clearer.
"Fang Yan?" He asked aloud. He didn't speak when facing those Divine Generals, because he was worried that his words would expose his nationality.
"It's me." Fang Yan pulled down the mask on his face, and looked at the motionless Gongsun Qi, and asked again, "Are you alright?"
"What do you think?" Gongsun Qi said through gritted teeth. He's already like this. Do you think I don't look like I'm fine?
"I think something is wrong." Fang Yan said seriously.
"…"
"I'll pull you up?"
"…" Go ahead and pull me up. Do you think I'll refuse such a request?
Thus, Fang Yan reached out and pulled Gongsun Qi out of the muddy water. He leaned his upper body against a tree, and took out some ointment from his pocket to treat him.
"You don't look good." Fang Yan said as he inspected the wounds on his body.
"Why did you come back?" Gongsun Qi stared at Fang Yan and asked. Fang Yan's arrival gave him a glimmer of hope. He knew that perhaps he wouldn't die …
"I hate you very much." Fang Yan said. As he spoke, he poured the potion in the bottle on the biggest wound on Gongsun Qi's body. One bottle of potion wasn't enough, and two bottles weren't enough either, so he took out all the potions he had.
After thinking about it, he stuffed another bottle back.
"I also know you hate me." Fang Yan said.
"I do hate you …" Gongsun Qi's voice was weak, but he said stubbornly.
"But I still don't want you to die …" Fang Yan said in a deep voice. "You and your disciple owe me, I'll get it back from you … But now, I can't let you be killed by these foreigners … I've said it before, we're brothers, comrades-in-arms …"
"…" Gongsun Qi's eyes were moist, and there was something tickling his throat, making him want to say something.
"You don't have to say anything, I can understand your feelings at this moment … I know, what I'm doing is quite touching …" Fang Yan patted his shoulder gently and said.
"I'm lying in the muddy water and can't move …" Gongsun Qi's voice was bitter, hidden in the sound of the wind and rain, emerging bit by bit. "Don't tell anyone …"
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