The Ji family has ten orders, this is not a rumor, this is a fact, a fact that has been hidden by everyone in the Ji family.

It's a pity that except for the Ji family and some good and bad black-robed people, no one else saw it at the scene.

The humanoid shadow stood still, but the direction it was facing was the direction of Ji Rushui.

Beads of sweat rolled down Ji Rushui's forehead, holding the hand of the black unknown black head, trembling gently.

The Ten Orders are indeed the Ten Orders, but it is an uncontrolled Ten Order. This is like a double-edged sword, if you want to hurt the enemy, you may also lose control and hurt yourself.

But he couldn't help it!

The Ji Research Institute must not be breached, and the Huajiu District must not be breached.

"Ancestor, the black boy is sleepy, and he wants to go home. Let's go back!"

Ji Rushui stretched forward the black stone in his hand. All the Ji family members who were watching were also so nervous that their palms were sweating.

This time the humanoid shadow moved, and two sharp rays shot out of the humanoid shadow, like substance. That was the sight of the ancestor of the Ji family.

Ji Rushui was happy in his heart. The ancestor's eyes were clear, which proved that he was still able to control himself at this time.

"Let's go!"

Ji Rushui walked backwards and backwards. This time, the humanoid shadow floated over following Ji Rushui's footsteps.

It wasn't until the humanoid shadow completely disappeared that all the Ji family members breathed a sigh of relief.

All the black-robed people who attacked the Ji Research Institute were not able to escape under the attack of the humanoid shadow. However, this is the cleanest battlefield, there are no corpses, no drops of blood. Except for the heavy laser cannons that didn't have time to put away, there were only ice beads all over the ground.

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Yang Ye supported the ground with a mecha sword, supporting his body from falling. His chest heaved violently, and he was panting like thunder.

I don't know how many times the ability in his body has been exhausted, and it is all supported by the elixir that Hua Jiujiu left for him. But no matter how many pills there are, there will be times when they are exhausted. Now, except for a few special poison pills on Yang Ye's body, there is no pill that can be used to restore the abilities in his body, and even the nutrition pill has been used by him.

But the black-robed man kept popping up like an endless tide. He didn't know how many people he had killed, the ninth-order, the eighth-order, in short, all the black-robed people who rushed in front of him fell at his feet.

The flying sword is extremely powerful, but the urging of the flying sword requires mental power and ability. His entire body had now been almost hollowed out, and the flying sword had shrunk back into his body, unable to be used again.

But the black-robed man didn't dare to come up again.

Yang Ye's appearance has appeared many times. Every time they thought that Yang Ye had no strength left to fight, he took out another pill and stuffed it into his mouth. Every time he took the pill, that terrifying sword light flew over, like chopping melons and vegetables, splitting the black-robed people who rushed into his attack range in half.

But this is the last time!

Yang Ye's mouth was a little bitter, not because he might have to throw his life here today, but because he was going to break his promise to Hua Jiujiu after all. His promise that Jiujiu would just come back and see that he would go back soon may not be fulfilled. Jiujiu should blame him, right?

But in his heart, he was calm and calm, without any remorse. He was glad that he was back, and he was glad that he had restrained so many black-robed people and killed so many black-robed people. Because he killed more black-robed people, there would be fewer civilians in Huajiu District who were killed.

Yang Ye showed a contemptuous look at the black-robed people surrounding him.

"Come on, keep going!"

But the black-robed men did not come up, and looked at each other.

Suddenly, all the black-robed people suddenly retreated, as if they had received some signal in unison. As if they appeared suddenly, they suddenly vanished. All that was left for Huajiu District was the corpses and heart-rending cries.

Yang Ye watched as the black-robed man quickly retreated, disappearing into various shadowy places.

As soon as his hand was released, there was a "bang", and the mecha sword fell to the ground, and Yang Ye could no longer support his body, and sat down on the ground, gasping desperately.

However, at the moment when Yang Ye relaxed his body, a scorching light flew silently from behind him and passed through his chest at once.

"Uh~~"

Yang Ye lowered his head and looked at the blood hole in his chest, and his mind suddenly went blank.

Looking around again, he didn't see a single person except for a corpse in the area, nor did he see who fired the laser gun at him.

Yang Ye reached out to cover his wounds. The laser-pierced hole didn't bleed at first, but two minutes later, the blood poured out like a fountain.

In the distance, Feng Tianfang ran frantically towards Yang Ye, the inner armor of the mecha on his body was broken, and his face was covered with blood.

"His Royal Highness Yang Ye?" Feng Tianfang roared loudly as he ran.

The corners of Yang Ye's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word.

His eyes had darkened, and he finally leaned back and lay on the ground.

Feng Tianfang, who was anxious, couldn't care about the wounds on his body at all, and ran all the way and flew to Yang Ye's side. He saw the wound on Yang Ye's chest at a glance, and his heart was not. This wound ran through Yang Ye's entire chest and back, and it was truly cold.

Yang Ye looked at Feng Tianfang, his eyes slightly dissipated. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he couldn't say a word, and the laser gun pierced his entire left chest, burning the lobes of his lungs.

Feng Tianfang's eyes were red, and he held Yang Ye's head with trembling hands.

"I know, I know, His Royal Highness Yang Ye, don't speak, I'll send you to treatment!

Feng Tianfang quickly took out a bottle of hemostatic spray and sprayed it violently at Yang Ye's wound. Soon the bottle of spray had been sprayed completely, and the blood in his chest and back had stopped as he wished, and no longer appeared to be sprayed.

But Feng Tianfang knew that this was actually useless at all. The hemostatic spray is aimed at the local wound to stop bleeding, and it has little effect on such penetrating wounds, but only seals the surface wound so that the blood does not flow outward, but the internal wound of the burned body is not repaired. The blood is actually still flowing, but it is sealed in the body, and Yang Ye needs to immediately enter the repair chamber for wound repair.

As soon as he pressed the mecha buckle, the huge mecha hovering car immediately appeared in front of Feng Tianfang. Feng Tianfang picked up Yang Ye and jumped into the mecha hovering car. The car immediately rushed in the direction of the Ji Research Institute.

"Help! Help! His Highness Ji Rushui, Ji Zhi, come quickly, save His Highness Yang Ye!"

When he arrived at the gate of the Ji Research Institute, Feng Tianfang picked up Yang Ye and jumped off the car, and before he even had time to put away his mecha, he rushed to the gate of the Ji Research Institute.

Feng Tianfang roared while rushing, which attracted the attention of the Ji family for the first time.