Chapter 69: Critical Moment!

"Dragon Group?!"

Feng Ming was slightly surprised, then his face pulled up, and he said with a sneer: "I really don't know which two unlucky guys in the dragon group, Senior Brother Zhao Ling? Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Since someone has come ahead of us, don't wait any longer, go and meet them for a while. ”

Gao Ming smiled indifferently, as if he was a hunter who saw his prey, and the murderous meaning in his eyes made several people around him all the same.

Standing up, Gao Ming looked at the direction of the south, and in the shocked gaze of the bald man's poisonous scorpion, he took one step, and his figure flickered, becoming illusory, and then disappeared.

The young man beside the poisonous scorpion was even more unbearable, so frightened that he was paralyzed directly to the ground, and a pair of eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, shocking the world.

Feng Ming looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly, the team leader is always like this, and he doesn't know how to experience the feelings of those ordinary people, but he sighs in his heart that the team leader's cultivation has improved a lot.

"Let's go too. Feng Ming glanced at Zhang Yufei, who was sitting on the stone bench coldly, and said coldly, although the woman in this group was delicate and refined, he didn't think so, thinking that this woman was too pretentious.

I really don't understand why the team leader agreed to let her join the group, you know, their group is the strongest group among the three groups of the Military Machinery Department, and it is not comparable to the ground group.

Zhang Yufei nodded with an expression on her face, got up, didn't even look at him, pushed open the far door and walked out, but the speed was not slow.

"Hmph! Sooner or later, you will get out of the group!"

Feng Ming's eyes were cold, and Zhang Yufei's attitude made him feel very angry, especially when he left, he didn't take him seriously.

Holding a breath in his heart, Feng Ming turned his head, looked at the poisonous scorpion, and commanded sharply: "Disperse all the people under your hands, and always pay attention to the faces and strange people in the city." ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go. The poisonous scorpion bowed slightly, not daring to look up at him, for fear that one would accidentally anger the lord and lead to death.

After giving everything, he looked at the young man paralyzed on the ground with annoyance, turned his head, and walked out.

Seeing the three of them leaving, the poisonous scorpion wiped the cold sweat on his head with relief, standing in front of the three people, he didn't dare to come out, and he didn't even know how many times he checked what he said in his heart.

lest they be unhappy, not only did they not hold him to the position of the leader of Shenyang City, but they died in the hands of the other party, these people are the masters of killing people without blinking, and he feels like he is making a deal with death.

Ten miles south of the city, inside the old manor.

Zhao Ling and Shao Ming were surrounded by five people in the courtyard, both of them were covered in wounds, sword marks cut their clothes into strips of cloth, wisps of blood flowed out of the wounds, staining most of their bodies red.

"It's going to be planted here this time. Zhao Ling half-knelt on the ground, pulled the corner of Shao Ming's clothes with one hand, and said, "Do you think we can still hold out until Nie Yun arrives?"

Shao Ming held his sword in both hands, and was dragged by Zhao Ling on the corner of his clothes, almost falling, and when he heard Zhao Ling's words, he said angrily: "How do I know, is it possible that you are afraid?"

"Afraid?" Zhao Ling suddenly laughed and said, "Although I Zhao Ling has a lot of things to fear in my life, I can count those who don't see the number of people, but there is only one thing that I am not afraid of, that is, I am not afraid of death!"

Shao Ming smiled incomprehensibly, it was a kind of relief, a kind of appreciation, and praise.

"China pig, put down the resistance and surrender!"

Among the five widows, the black-clothed widows who were facing Zhao Ling and Shao Ming spoke, and a series of words popped out of their mouths.

"Mahler,!" chirped and annoyed when he listened. Zhao Ling stood up all of a sudden, his eyes breathed fire, and these people on the other side had been saying this sentence from beginning to end, although he couldn't understand it, he was about to memorize the pronunciation of the words.

Shao Ming glanced at Zhao Ling a little speechlessly, it was the first time he had seen Zhao Ling lose his temper like this, but after thinking about it again, it was reasonable, even if it was him, he was a little angry in his heart.

The other party did not intend to kill the two of them, but to ask them to surrender, to capture them alive, and to take them away.

The five people on the opposite side were outnumbered and powerful, and it stands to reason that the two of them should have been killed a long time ago, but these five people did not mean this.

Rather, it is like a pack of wolves teasing the prey that is being surrounded, depleting the prey's physical strength and making it lose its ability to resist.

In that case, there is only one possibility of the outcome, and that is that they will be taken away by the other party and tortured to find something valuable.

"I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to die with them!" Zhao Ling's eyes were blood-red, full of murderous intent, like a beast that had fallen into madness, and the other party was playing with them like this, making him really unbearable.

"Don't be impulsive!" Shao Ming grabbed Zhao Ling, who was about to rush up, and comforted: "They want to catch it alive, which shows that we still have time, we must persevere, don't be impulsive." ”

Where can Zhao Ling listen to it at this moment, he would rather die in battle than be played to death like this, with a loud roar, Zhao Ling broke free of Shao Ming's hand and killed him with his fist.

"Yaga!"

When the leading Japanese saw that the other party not only surrendered, but also killed, he couldn't help but be furious, roared strangely, and slashed down with his sword, the knife technique was strange, and the blade was incomparably sharp.

"Demon Slayer Sword Finger!"

Zhao Ling went crazy, with his bare hands, his right arm stretched out, and his fingers were pointed, and those fingers were like sharp swords, with a sharp edge, killing the leading widows.

"Zhao Ling be careful!" Shao Ming's face changed and he shouted, because he saw the widow show a sneer, and the widow's body suddenly changed.

Then the body disappeared strangely, and in the next second, a murderous blade appeared behind Zhao Ling's head, and the blade was clear, like the sharp teeth of a fierce beast, biting down on Zhao Ling's head.

Zhao Ling had already realized that something was wrong when he saw the widow disappear, and when he heard Shao Ming's voice behind him, an unprecedented crisis appeared in the back of his head, and the pressing killing intent made him creepy.

He knew that there was no possibility of dodging, it was too late, and in the face of death, he was not afraid, but had a calmness, and the anger he had before had dissipated a lot.

"Master, the apprentice has come to serve you. Zhao Ling thought so in his heart, waiting for the knife to come.

Everything happened so fast that even Shao Ming couldn't do anything, but he didn't just watch Zhao Ling being killed like this, the sword was unsheathed, the killing intent rose, and he rushed forward to change all this.

"Baga!" another shout, and a widow rushed up, trying to stop it.

The leader smiled, because he was about to see the end of this man, and with a knife, his head was split in two, like cutting a watermelon, and the feeling of being dripping with joy made Jean's hand tremble slightly.

"What?!"

The knife trembled! Missing from the target, the leading widow felt that the blade in his hand was out of control, broke free of his hands, flew out, and landed on the ground.

There were two sounds, one was the sound of a knife falling to the ground, and the other was the sound of a stone falling to the ground.

Everything fell silent, and everyone seemed to be immobilized, and they froze in place, looking at the blades and stones that fell to the ground with incredible eyes.

"!"

The leader of the Japanese people roared, looked around, and began to scream, and the other Japanese cursed the inaudible language.

Zhao Ling came back to his senses, his mind was a little confused, he didn't know what was going on, suddenly he was suddenly shocked, looked around, and shouted uncertainly: "Is Nie Yun you?"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, a figure fell from the sky, stepped into the air, straight clothes, outlined a sturdy figure, he held a civet cat in his arms, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were as cold as frost, and his delicate face made people feel like a spring breeze, like a mortal immortal.

"Whoever breaks into my Huaxia and kills my compatriots, die!"

ps: When one side is in trouble, the compatriots and book friends in the south must be strong in the flood disaster, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, and everything will be beautiful. Be ye strong.