The octopus-shaped sea demon beast used a tentacle to support Wen Zhaolin and came to the back of the Sky Swallowing Turtle Changsheng, and the forty-five sergeants who were assembled on the back of the Sky Swallowing Turtle Changsheng saw Wen Zhaolin, whose lips were white, his arms were pierced by bullets, his abdomen was blurred with blood, and his intestines were exposed, they rushed up one after another, and gave first aid to Wen Zhaolin, and found that Wen Zhaolin had lost too much blood, had too many bullets in his abdomen, and had many holes in his spleen and intestines, I am afraid that it would only be within five minutes, Sent to the general hospital under construction, where the medical equipment and the skills of the surgeons were able to save the life of Wen Zhaolin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Zhaolin opened his eyes with great difficulty, opened his chapped lips, and said with his last strength: "Brothers, I have a letter from the little prince of Song Taiping to the immortal predecessors in my arms, and I have no regrets about fighting for the little prince of Song Taiping in this life!" The afterlife is still ......"

Wen Zhaolin's eyes slowly closed, and there was still a proud smile on his dry lips, the Sky Swallowing Turtle Changsheng incarnated into the size of an ordinary person with aura, bowed to Wen Zhaolin's body, and took out a letter wrapped in oil paper from the mezzanine of his chest clothes, and solemnly opened the letter, there was only one line of text on it: Please join forces with the Immortal Seniors to join forces with the Soul Emperor before the bloody battle in Nandakan Prefecture.

The immortal aura incarnation of the Sky Swallowing Turtle turned to the forty-five grief-filled sergeants and said calmly: "Brave warriors, from this companion of yours, I have seen your indomitable and tenacious fighting military spirit, but this great battle is no longer something that mortals can participate in, and the guns in your hands have not yet fired bullets, and you will be killed by the minions of this powerful enemy with soul power attacks!" Now is not the time for you to show the courage of your husband, save your lives to do more important things for the little prince of Song Taiping, now you all push the boats into the sea, and my men will send you to the nearest island to stand by. In this pinnacle duel, I'm afraid only me and Emperor Xiang Shaowu are qualified to participate in the war! ”

The letter in the hand of the Sky Swallowing Turtle Immortal disappeared out of thin air, the aura incarnation disappeared in place, and nearly a hundred sea monsters around him stood quietly on the surface of the sea, and the pirates who had been living on the back of the Sky Swallowing Turtle Immortal for thousands of years surrounded the sergeants and carried ships of different sizes to the sea, carrying large bags and small bags one after another left the back of the Sky Swallowing Turtle Immortal, boarding the ship and being carried by the demon beasts in the sea to a natural island in the distance, and the body of the Sky Swallowing Turtle Immortal slowly sank into the sea without a trace.

Song Taiping and his entourage were intercepted and interrogated by the local defenders and the elders of the Huanxi Sect on the second day, but fortunately, Xiang Shaowu calmly slapped the elders of the Huanxi Sect who flew away from the road, pretending to simulate the monstrous fluctuations of soul power, and shouted arrogantly: "You fools, don't open your dog's eyes, take a good look at who the old man is?" Taking advantage of the old man's good mood, if you don't want to kill people today, let Lao Tzu get out of the way! ”

Those who intercepted the elders of the Joy Sect felt the real soul power fluctuations, and did not have the slightest doubt that Xiang Shaowu was pretending to be the former Soul Emperor, plus the former Soul Emperor has always mysteriously and often changed his body, and he was moody and killed to vent his emotions, and there was really no living person in the entire Huanxi Sect to verify the identity of the former Soul Emperor, and anyone who dared to do so had already died miserably, and even his soul was annihilated by the former Soul Emperor's soul power, after hinting to Shaowu that he was the leader behind the Joy Sect and showed his signature majestic soul power, The leaders of the Huanxi Sect present fell to the ground one after another, their bodies were soaked with cold sweat, and they didn't dare to make the slightest move, and collectively respectfully chanted praises to the former Soul Emperor, and they could hear that Xiang Shaowu and Song Taiping had goosebumps all over their bodies, and secretly despised the low-level tastes of the Joy Sect leader.

Xiang Shaowu and Song Taiping and his party stepped on horses and continued to move forward, along the way with the signboard of the former Soul Emperor to open the way repeatedly tried and tested, and it was also the bloody killing of the former Soul Emperor that frightened the members of the Huanxi Sect. Aina and Xiang Shaowu grabbed a guy who knew about it, and asked where the people of Shenjimen and the third uncle Song Zhendi were imprisoned?

In Saddam Hussein. With the assistance of Aina, Xiang Shaowusheng captured a Huanxi Sect deacon stationed in Kangnazhou, secretly brought it back to the hotel where Song Taiping and his party stayed, removed his chin, and tied his limbs, Song Taiping did not have the slightest mercy for the Huanxi Sect members who were also human races, but helped the former Soul Emperor enslave and kill their compatriots, and allowed Xiang Shaowu to cast the spell of refining and soul searching on this deacon, and in just a moment, Xiang Shaowu read all his memories, and this Huanxi deacon was also freed from the intense pain and turned into ashes.

Xiang Shaowu said worriedly: "Master, the situation is even worse than we imagined, after the damned former Soul Emperor received their secret report from Count Wembor, he transferred the people of the Divine Machine Gate and your third uncle from the house arrest room to the third floor of the heavily guarded dungeon, before sending it there, the former Soul Emperor and his subordinates had already sucked out the spiritual energy of the unyielding heroes of the Divine Machine Gate and your third uncle, sealed the dantian, and increased the infusion of the juice of the drunken dream grass, and the female dependents of the Divine Machine Gate had all been destroyed to death, The Sect Master of Song Fade and Song Zhendi were smashed by the men of the former Soul Emperor and broke the bones of their limbs, and the other heroes of the Divine Machine Gate were too deeply poisoned by the Drunken Dream Grass to have muscle atrophy and could not get out of bed and walk, and they could not do without oral Drunken Dream Grass juice every day. ”

After everyone listened, they were all angry, Song Taiping took a deep breath, let out a long breath, pressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly: "Everyone calm down, at this time, our irrational anger will only increase the difficulty of rescuing the heroes of the Shenji Gate, when I came, I saw that there were military chariots in Connay State, we first went to the barracks to requisition all their military chariots, and requisitioned the guards of their dungeon on the spot to move the heroes of the Shenji Gate and my third uncle into the military chariots, and we drove directly to Nandakan Prefecture, Hijacked the warships of the Boer Empire, and carried the heroes of the Shenji Gate and my third uncle back to the Dayan Empire for treatment. ”

Xiang Shaowu added: "You four little guys check the light machine guns you have snatched at hand, when the time comes, the Boer Imperial soldiers who have to take care of a few cars by one of you will be smart, and you can't let the heroes of the Divine Machine Gate be damaged!" Saddam. Aina, be careful not to expose your face and body shape in this operation, when you arrive in Nandakan Prefecture, when we are fighting fiercely with the former Soul Emperor, you can sneak attack me behind your back, to win the trust of the former Soul Emperor, and secretly cover those four little guys to send the heroes of the Divine Machine Gate to the warship! ”

Saddam. Aina and the four sergeants solemnly received the order, and immediately began to make preparations before departure, Song Taiping and his party were ready, and rushed straight into the station of the Boer Empire's mechanized transport brigade located on the outskirts of Connaught, the signboard of the former Soul Emperor directly requisitioned all military vehicles and fuel, and commanded the military vehicle convoy to drive to the dungeon location in the same suburbs, I have to say that the signboard of the former Soul Emperor is too easy to use, perhaps no one in the Boer Empire has ever dared to pretend to be the former Soul Emperor, so as long as Shaowu hints at the identity of the leader behind the scenes of the Huanxi Sect, It was a group of kneeling minions, chanting praises to the former Soul Emperor, Song Taiping considered that it would be too late to change, and it was too late to take someone to the Boer Imperial Academy of Sciences to kill Qiu Chuyun, a traitor to the Shenji Gate, and directly ordered a large group of dungeon guards to carry the heroes of the Shenji Gate and Song Zhen's chariot on the ground, seeing the withered and haggard appearance of the people in the Shenji Gate, Song Fade and Song Zhendi were lying on the bed with stiff limbs, and Song Taiping held back the tears in his eyes.

Song Taiping learned that the Boer Empire had been using telegraph for communication, so he estimated that this rescue operation would inevitably alarm the former Soul Emperor, and there would even be a trap set by the former Soul Emperor in Nanda Kanzhou, so he asked Xiang Shaowu and the four sergeants to take turns to rest on the road, and prepare for the big battle in Nanda Kanzhou, and also contacted the golden cicada and the purple elf. The golden cicada happily agreed, and when the time came, he would help in the battle; No matter how Song Taiping called, the purple elf still fell asleep, without the slightest intention of paying attention to Song Taiping.