Nan Zhu Lang looked at the arm that was still white under the incomplete sleeve and raised his eyebrows,

"You need to save your strength!"

As if he had already thought about it, Xi Muling blurted out without looking back, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and a black shadow flashed in an instant, "Looking for death!" ”

Nan Zhu Lang didn't even look at the five-finger volley, so he grabbed and pulled at will, a seemingly simple move, a black corpse was in front of the corpse, how could his eight-point force full of anger be what these little minions could contend with, the pace of progress did not stop because of this, but Xi Muling, who was slightly stunned by Nan Zhulang's suddenly raised voice, turned his head, "Not good!" ”

This is the dead soldier left on the mountain by the King of Origin, since the martial arts are not outstanding, then the role he left behind must not be simple, Xi Muling pulled Nan Zhu Lang's left arm that he shot just now and carefully checked it, and only after confirming that it was correct, he stretched his brows, maybe she was suspicious, no longer delayed, and glanced at the raging fire behind him that was only a few feet away, Xi Mu Ling lowered his head again and fought against the thorns in front of him, only this time it was faster, after understanding what she was worried about him, to be honest, the vigilance in Nan Zhulang's heart was completely lowered, No matter how high a person's acting skills are, but at such a time of crisis, the strong worry in the depths of his eyebrows can't be acted, and he has seen a lot of likes and dislikes between people, since he chose to believe it today, then even if he suffers a loss from her in the future, he will admit it, since he believes it, then...

"Pick it up!"

Throwing Qi Wanlin on his shoulder to Xi Muling suddenly, without any reservations, his left hand and right hand were lucky at the same time, two balls of light the size of fists slowly gathered in Nan Zhulang's palms, and his hands fused with each other, as soon as the two touched the ball of light, it instantly grew rapidly, became bigger and then turned red, and when the two were completely fused together, his eyes were stunned and he only heard the word "go"!

Nan Zhulang turned his hands and pushed out, "Roar~~" accompanied by a long roar like a dragon's roar, the huge red ball of light formed by the two hands instantly turned into a red tornado and roared away, and the stones and dead grass that were silent on the surface of the stratum were directly swept into the whirlpool, and the big trees were also uprooted and taken away directly with the whirlpool. In addition to the deep scratches left on the ground by the red spiral nest, there were also a few dead branches and wattles that were occasionally broken and not carried away by the whirlpool, and the road in front of them suddenly opened up, and there were no more obstacles to stop them from moving forward, "go"

Nan Zhu Lang pulled up Xi Muling, who was still stunned in place, and continued to run diagonally upward, there was a tornado to open the way for them, this road was much easier, and it was not a moment to reach the top of the mountain, and finally opened a distance from the raging fire behind him, looking at the raging fire on one side and the lush greenery on the other, Xi Muling's heart felt unprecedentedly surging, "Lord Wang, if my life is cut off here today, will you still remember that there was a me?" ”

It's not that I think this situation should be long, but I really want to know the answer, "This king said that he will protect you!" ”

I don't know what Lu Dao will answer her boring question, she will remember, she will not let her die, she will not remember, she is dead.

"Hehe, Xie Lu Xie!"

Xi Muling smiled, she liked his strong answer, and placed Qi Wanlin in the messy grass casually, and tightened the long sword in her hand with both hands, it seems that the Origin King has really made a bloody investment this time, at least three hundred dead soldiers, three hundred dead soldiers! Ten rows can be lined up for thirty!

I don't know if the Origin King is too optimistic about them, or these dead soldiers are just outside the strong to come over to scare people, the sun is in the middle, and the mountain that has been roasted by the fire is becoming more and more lifeless, how can he ever be so embarrassed in his life, chased by the fire behind but can't fight back, this taste is really uncomfortable, I finally met a few panting, Nan Lang's anger can be imagined, "Up! ”

The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them, they can't keep it, and for a while, the killing moves are exhausted, and a golden knife is danced by him so that it is difficult for ghosts and gods to get close to him, and everywhere he passes is stumps and broken arms, even if he doesn't die, he instantly loses his combat effectiveness, is it cruel? No, the death of the person who wants to harm him to the south is the lightest punishment, the sky has already been reflected in the fire, and he can't wait any longer, Xi Muling did not hesitate to kill the tricks, after two years of observation, she has already known his drastic methods, there is no doubt only tacit cooperation, a soft sword firmly protects the left, a golden knife tears the gap from the right, and the defense and attack complement each other well, and in an instant, the dust and smoke on the top of the mountain are everywhere, flying sand and stones, groups of dead soldiers fall, and another group stands up again, What kind of means did this Origin King use to make these living people not afraid of death or pain become a real killing machine, getting hotter and hotter, getting more and more dry, those dead soldiers are like killing inexhaustible, obviously there are only a few hundred people, but they have a combat power no less than a thousand, I am glad that there are only a few hundred...

Damn it! I really can't delay it any longer, if it goes on like this, after cleaning them up, the fire is probably almost burned itself,