"Bah."

"Sword kill."

"puff."

"Sword kill."

"Snapped."

Frenzied swordsmanship, eyes can't see clearly, only the figure of flying squirrel can be seen, appearing in front, back, left, right, up, down, different directions, different cutting directions, causing different damage.

His sword, cannot catch.

His actions are also unpredictable.

He was domineering, but he could only perceive that Xiong raised his hand to block it, but found it was empty. He wanted to teleport away, but found that this person's sword energy was all over the surroundings, as long as he moved.

When the sword energy is activated and cuts the body, he can find his body and attack.

"Get down."

"boom."

The blood was soaring, and the sword energy calmed down.

The sky is still bright.

The bear was lying on the ground with wounds all over his body. He raised his hand and wanted to continue fighting, but found that it was enough time for his life to return.

He couldn't fight, his body was exhausted, and his heart was weakened by the pain. He had tried his best until now.

Even if it was the final struggle, he had resisted, but he had no choice but to have too many enemies, too strong.

After several consecutive battles, he was very happy, but also very helpless.

If anyone comes here at random, he can guarantee a safe escape, but if you come three at once, your strength is far beyond his budget, so let's just fight one battle.

But now, he didn't know if he was really so unlucky.

The general hasn't come out yet, if..., he can't even imagine the consequences.

"Cough cough."

"This time, it seems to be planted."

Xiong's dull eyes stared at the sky, the sun was shining brightly, but his mood fell to the bottom.

In the abyss, I don't know if I will see the sun.

"Cough cough."

The cough came not from the bear, but from Commodore Flying Squirrel.

Covering his chest, the stamina of the impact of the bear's paw appeared, and the violent impact kept making his body tremble, trembling, bent down, and clenched his teeth.

Crackling!

Rolling energy, endless pain, the flying squirrel survived.

He raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled.

"you lose."

The three words, ringing in Xiong's ears, were undoubtedly thunderous.

Bitter, helpless, uncomfortable.

He had failed countless times, and never felt so uncomfortable. In the previous few times, he was able to escape from the scene safely.

Today, he couldn't walk away, couldn't teleport away.

Unable to move his body, let alone teleport away, Xiong bared his teeth and smiled bitterly.

With a bleak smile, I don't know why, but it hurts to look at it.

My life is probably here.

"Ha ha."

The dark clouds cover the bright sunshine, leaving the world still in darkness.

In my life, I have experienced countless darkness, and in the end, I returned to that dark age.

"Ha ha."

With a bitter smile, watching the flying squirrel approaching, he stood in front of him like a winner, with his chest straightened out, and his contemptuous eyes, the bear will never forget.

Once upon a time, so did I.

Now, the fallen man becomes himself.

He closed his eyes, knowing that this time, he was completely defeated.

"Kakaka."

His hands were bound, and his body seemed to be empty. That's right, an emptiness that was more unacceptable than powerlessness.

The ability seems to be gone all at once, gone.

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