The shell of Jun Meng's light shuttle was also smashed, and the tearing sound waves kept hitting Tong Meng's body, sweeping her into the air, rolling endlessly, Tong Meng clutched the copy of "Sharma the Witch" tightly in his hand, and his face was distorted and deformed because of the pain.

There was another loud bang, and the No. 4 carriage in the middle of the White Pony was blown to pieces, and the eight black deacons who were imprisoned jumped out of the carriage like locusts, stopped in the air and looked down on Li Bai, laughing wildly.

"Xiaowei, go and inform the Si Ming Mansion. Li Bai shouted.

"Master, let's go together, I won't leave you. "Nine-Tails is resolute.

"Hurry up, they can't hurt me. Li Bai changed to an ordered tone, "You go and move the rescuers, you can't let them escape again this time." With an order, all the black deacons rushed towards Li Bai in a closed circle.

"No, Master, go quickly, Disciple Your Highness. The nine-tails rushed out of the carriage, turning themselves into a barrier, blocking in front of Li Bai, Li Bai waved the deacon spinning top in his hand, and countless blazing phoenix butterflies rushed to the sky, surrounding the nine-tails tightly, Li Bai screamed, and the butterflies protected the nine-tails like a tornado galloping away.

Jiang Wan flew over, and when he saw that he didn't have time to stop the Nine-Tails, he turned around and attacked Li Bai, and the butcher knife show girl, the bloody earl, the seven princes, the vengeful priest, the black captain, the King Kong Moro, and the poppy beauty behind him killed them together. Li Bai had no choice, he held the deacon spinning top high and stepped forward.

Tong Meng floated in the air like a drowning person, and there was not even a life-saving straw by his side. Splashes of metal components slammed into her body one after another, leaving no respite. A sharp piece of metal flew towards her again, and she had no choice but to close her eyes helplessly. Seeing that the danger was imminent, a sharp pain came from the palm of her left hand, instantly covering the pain all over her body. She opened her eyes, and at some point a cinnabar mole appeared in her palm, and bright red blood beads appeared, and the blood beads floated in the air, turning into red silk threads, which changed the direction of the metal in front of her, and fell rapidly with the child's dream.

Li Bai was immobilized as if he had been immobilized, and he was frozen there, his right hand twitched inexplicably, and the cinnabar mole that had disappeared for many years appeared in his palm. A figure faintly flew in the sky, and the killing move of the group of outlaws was coming in a blink of an eye, Li Bai used all his strength to smash the spinning top on the ground, the spinning top shattered, and countless blazing phoenix butterflies flew out overwhelmingly, surrounding the cab and forming a shield.

Jiang Wan and the others surrounded the shield and attacked in turn.

The shield endured wave after wave of impact, and the exhausted Li Bai fell to the ground, dizzy, and the moment he fell to the ground, he found a girl lying on the ground covered in bruises, and the two looked at each other.

Tong Meng's head was already mush, and the heavy eyelids were tightly glued together, but in the small slits of her eyes, she finally saw the man lying in front of him, still wearing the white windbreaker in the dream, with frowning eyebrows.

The time on the LCD on the workbench freezes in: June 22, 2017, 0:05 a.m. The Blazing Butterfly Shield withstood a storm of attacks, as if to let out a wail of pain, and as it became more and more precarious, a heart-rending pain came from Tong Meng's wound, and she smiled inscrutable at the man in her dream.

Li Bai and Tong Meng slowly closed their eyes, and almost lost consciousness at the same time.

Surprisingly, not far from the two, there was an Indian girl, also asleep on the ground.

A blazing phoenix butterfly flew down from the shield and slowly landed on Tong Meng's shoulder, waving its wings without stopping, not knowing whether it was the left wing or the right wing at the moment of stopping.