444: Wildcard

Gong Bin's clamor Wen Yiming turned a deaf ear, he was too late to run away now, his injuries were too serious, and he didn't dare to be discouraged by a mouthful of Zhenyuan, it was better to save the energy of this bickering mouth to transmit the sound command. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Old Sai, Amun, rush forward, leave me alone. He could see that the two people who came back to help were also injured a lot, especially Sai Yaren, who was soaked with blood on both trouser tubes, and his steps were already a little vain.

Amon's back injury had just healed, and it had been cut open again, his shirt was soaked with blood and clinging to his body, and his head was covered with sweat.

Most of the hundreds of great martial artists were shot by him with spears, and the true yuan and spiritual power were already less than two percent, and Amon Saiyaren and Zhong Xiaoshan were also the first time to encounter this kind of group cross-level battle, and their physical strength plummeted.

Yun Duo just performed his piano skills, as if he had consumed too much, his face had not recovered, and his panting voice was quite rapid. Although Ling Qingping and Yue Qimei did not join the battle, the first wave of swords was still injured in several places, and after a long time of extremely fast escape, both the true yuan and the spirit were consumed extremely quickly, and when the blessing of the battle howl gradually disappeared, their footsteps suddenly slowed down.

In the team, only Yiqing, who was sitting on Ling Qingping's shoulder, was unscathed.

At this time, the bee soldiers who were chasing had already sacrificed their blades, and Gong Bin and the Ram Kingdom bore the brunt, slashing out two faint swords with two sounds, and they were testing the reality of the three people behind.

Sai Yaren's heavy stick had already been put away, and he took out a short knife, wanting to help Wen Yiming cut the knife, but the latter pushed it away, and his backhand shook it away with ice, and the other knife was avoided by Amon's kitchen knife At the same time, he let out a low cry in his mouth, and threw the virus butcher knife behind him with his bare hands.

'Smack' ——!

Gong Bin's speed stagnated, and he fell behind in an instant, and the ram country ran to the front with a big laugh, he saw that the three people after the break were already not enough true yuan, and under the ecstasy, the two knives were slashed, and a knife shadow erupted, and the two knives were wrapped in it, and they attacked Wen Yiming's upper, middle and lower three ways.

It was close at hand, Amon and Saiyaren couldn't help, Wen Yiming only cared about guarding the knife on his back and back of his neck, and with a pop of his feet, blood spilled into a line.

Wen Yiming stumbled under his feet, and was supported by Amon with his hand and continued to grit his teeth and run wildly.

"Big brother, let me come down!" Ichiharu cried and kept shooting at the rear bee soldiers with his needle crossbow.

The wolf attack army in the rear laughed wildly, and Yi Yi raised his arms and shouted, "The Ram Country is good, give me the white hair, and turn around to ask for credit for you!"

The bee soldiers roared excitedly, shaking the reins and speeding up again and again, and their eyes erupted with unprecedented excitement.

Cui Lang fell last, holding three diamond-shaped hidden weapons in his hands, there was no smile on his face, and he was extremely disappointed when he looked at the Ram Country in front of him. Including the four new team members who had survived under the protection of Wen Yiming, where was there still the slightest hint of gratitude for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe under the city wall, and some were full of utilitarian desires, Cui Lang's heart was quite complicated.

He has a deep admiration for the team, such a teammate is the robe he has always longed for, even the little girl is not afraid, and he is still concerned about the captain after the break at the moment of the imminent fall, Cui Lang is ashamed of the Ram Country, that is the person who let him go on the Black Rock Field, and he will be exposed in order to enter the wolf attack army.

He was ashamed that he was a member of the three-star team, and at this moment, the angry shouts of the Ram Country came, "Cui Wolf, are you so stunned ****?

The three diamond-shaped metal pieces in Cui Lang's hand were separated into a fan, but the true yuan was slow to be released, and he couldn't bear it.

If Wen Yiming and the three of them fall, the women in front of them will stage the inhumane scene of Yutang Mountain, as well as the crying little girl, who is so affectionate and righteous at a young age, he hesitates.

'Huh!'

Cui Lang made a tearing sound on his back, and he turned around angrily to see Yi Yi holding a barbed leather whip and glaring angrily, "Fuck Nima, are you stunned and waiting to die? ”

Cui Lang's back was scorching painful, a trough of skin and flesh was taken away by the barbed leather whip, and the blood flowed like a pour, but he didn't realize it, and the anger in his heart caused a cold light to flash in his eyes.

"The distance is not enough, drive ——!" Cui Lang gritted his teeth and replied, urging the Wind Walker to rush forward at great speed, the three diamond-shaped blades in his hand were tightly clasped, and they were slowly lifted, and the fan was even more separated, and the true yuan on it flashed.

The Ram Kingdom turned his head and frowned, and shouted, "Don't be so inkblotted, the distance is more than enough, you damn." ”

The Windwalker under Cui Lang's crotch ran wildly, as if it had lost control, it instantly came out of the crowd, marched hand in hand with the Ram Country, and raised his voice: "Captain, the sword is harassing, and I have the confidence to cut off his feet." ”

Ram Guo's brows loosened slightly, raised his hand and waved his knife and shouted, slashing out two swords, chasing Wen Yiming's back waist and neck.

Almost at the same time, Cui Lang slammed his feet into the Wind Beast and jumped forward, then stepped on his feet and stood on top of his mount, and once again felt out three diamond-shaped blades with his left hand, and threw them out.

Wen Yiming's every move in the rear was sensed by Wen Yiming, and he pushed Saiyaren and Amon out, and at the same time transmitted: "Three hundred meters ahead into the dense forest, fast." ”

"Boss!" The two of them were pushed faster, turned their heads with tears in their eyes, and their voices were sad and angry, but they did not disobey Wen Yiming's meaning, and endured the grief and anger in their hearts.

At this time, the sword has arrived, Wen Yiming shook it away dangerously, and he was powerless against the three diamond-shaped blades that flew in a fan-shape, and turned around to face the pursuers in the rapid retreat, and he was about to sacrifice the dragon gun to fight to the death.

As soon as the Ram Kingdom saw Cui Lang's move, his heart was settled, and he waved his knife and laughed wildly, and Yi Yi in the rear also put away the leather whip and accelerated the reins.

Just as Wen Yiming turned around and retreated, he suddenly saw Cui Lang, who was standing on top of the Wind Beast, suddenly burst out, and at the same time shouted: "Run——!"

Before Wen Yiming could come back to his senses, he saw that the three diamond-shaped blades that had attacked and killed suddenly rotated and deviated from their tracks, flying away with a wisp of cool air from his legs and ankles.

At this time, Cui Lang's face was solemn, and a resolute aura erupted, and in Wen Yiming's stunned gaze, he turned around at the same time, as if he was swimming on his back in the water.

"Trash!"

Cui Lang sneered, shouted and scolded while lying on his back in the air, and his figure chased after Wen Yiming, and the three blades tightly held in his hand shook out.

'Tweet ——!'

Three diamond blades fanned out with a scream that cut through the air, and slashed at the wolf army behind.

'Puff puff'

The mutation occurred suddenly, and when the unprepared pursuers reacted, they were already panicked and caught off guard, and a series of splitting sounds sounded.

The three diamond blades the size of cigarette boxes carried true vitality, as if they were wrapped in knives, piercing through the crowd, and bringing a little blood flower to the place where the straight line passed.

Wen Yiming's eyes widened, and he was extremely surprised. was grabbed by Cui Lang, who fell to the ground, and when he turned around and ran wildly, the scene just now was still shocking in his mind.

Cui Lang turned into a friendly army and unexpectedly carried out a counter-killing, he was pleasantly surprised, but it did not cause shock.

What really shocked him was that Cui Lang's fan-shaped diamond blade piercing attack was so familiar!

Wen Yiming could only think of these three words, and couldn't help but send a voice to Cui Lang, "What's your real name?"

"Huh?" Cui Lang looked left and right as if he had seen a ghost.

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