The man dressed in black fainted and fell to the ground, his breath intermittent. On the surface, there are no obvious external injuries, but the heart and soul are already broken.

Zhang Yao's eight spirit protector beasts follow the immortal hexagram, and they also represent the Qiankun Earthquake and the Kangen Xun. After Tuya and the demon spirit rescued Zhang Yao, no one had explained these things to him, so the appearance of the divine beast was also full of randomness.

Last time, they caused the ghost of the mountain ghost to be scattered, and this time they almost killed Xiao Feng.

The people in the distance saw that the battle situation here had stopped, and Feng Mingjue was even more terrified when he saw his son fall to the ground: "Rui'er, Rui'er! ―――”

Instead of flinching, the wolf clan of the boss defeated the battle, but only aroused the anger in their hearts even more. The bloody eyes of the killer had drowned out reason, and many people pulled out their pre-hidden guns.

Suddenly the scene became chaotic, and bullets flew in all directions.

Zhang Yao 'chuckled' in his heart, he didn't worry about himself and Pan Zhen, but what about Dong Bo and Gong Yunshan? Now he couldn't care about Feng Rui's injury, so he hurriedly ran to the middle of the arena.

When they passed by Yue Li and Qian, their eyes flickered, and they were already protected by the shield.

"Withdraw! - Zhang Yao shouted and ran.

Zhen nodded, and took Li and Qian out of the field.

On the wooden stake at the center point, Dong Bo was still struggling desperately, and Gong Yu was helping her untie the rope by bypassing the runes on the ground. The man named Zhao Lei also came with a gun, two silver-gray semi-automatic pistols in each hand, and the sound of 'bang bang bang' shooting and the collision sound of falling bullet cases were mixed together. There was no fear on his cold face.

Such an out-of-control scene made Zhang Yao feel uneasy, and he saw with his own eyes that the bullet in Zhao Lei's gun shot a werewolf man in the head. In just a few minutes, several souls were separated from their bodies. It quickly dissipated in the scorching light.

The dead go to another dimension, where we have given it many names: Heaven, Hell, Underworld. People are there waiting for reincarnation again, to return to the human world.

Although Zhang Yao understands it, he still can't see it, and to this day he can't accept the impact of death.

"Don't fight anymore!" Zhang Yao ran to Zhao Lei's side in two steps and held his arm.

A few bullets hit the opposite side in an instant, Zhang Yao hurriedly opened the shield to resist, and Zhao Lei took advantage of this effort to replace two new boxes of magazines.

"Let it go." His low tone was terrifying. Zhang Yao was really a little frightened. Because those murderous eyes told him that the man standing in front of him was a butcher with a life like mustard.

Just when they were still in a stalemate, the enemy had already aimed their guns at Dong Bo's side, and a few bullets flew past Gong Yu's body.

Zhao Lei pushed Zhang Yao away. Keep up the deadly shooting.

Since you can't manage it here, let's go and save people first, Zhang Yao quickly ran to the stake.

"Don't come here! Gong Yu shouted at him: "The runes on the ground will explode when they touch it." ”

Hearing her say this, Zhang Yao quickly stopped: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Help us delay a little longer, I can save her." Gong Yu's hands have been broken by the ropes, and he is still desperately trying to untie them.

"Oh..." Zhang Yao had to stand near them to fend off the flying bullets.

Minutes and seconds passed. The wooden stake that finally let Dong Bo get out of it. Gong Yu picked up Dong Bo on his back and jumped over the Yellow Talisman all over the ground.

"Take her and go." As he spoke, he handed over the somewhat weak Dong Bo to Zhang Yao.

"Ahh He was a little stunned now, he had never seen a bloody battlefield before, let alone so many people suddenly dying in front of him.

"Don't worry about it, let's go." Gong Yu pushed him and motioned for Zhang Yao to leave.

No longer hesitated, Zhang Yao fled from the war-torn racecourse with Dong Bo on his back. As soon as I went out, I saw Pan Zhen running back.

"Xiao Yao, how is it, are you hurt?" Zhen asked anxiously.

"I'm fine. You help me take care of Dong Bo, I have to go back to help. Zhang Yao said and put down Dong Bo on his back.

Pan Zhen grabbed his clothes in a panic: "You are not injured, where did the blood come from?" ”

At this time, Zhang Yao noticed. Bright red blood droplets were falling to the ground at the corners of his clothes.

"It's not me, Dong Bo?" The two of them hurriedly turned Dong Bo over and put it on the ground, only to see that a large blood stain under her ribs had stained her clothes red.

"Holy! Why didn't I notice when she was shot, what now? As soon as he encountered an unexpected situation, Zhang Yao became even more flustered.

"Hurry up and send her to the hospital, you let Li help her deal with it briefly, and then let Qian go to drive the battery car, and quickly find the nearest hospital when you get to the gate." Pan Zhen calmly arranged all the steps for him, and Zhang Yao listened to them one by one and remembered them in his heart.

Looking at the battery car gradually moving away, Pan Zhen straightened his clothes and returned to the No. 3 arena.

The three people introduced by Zhang Yao only said that they were Luo Bing's friends, Zhen didn't fully believe it, the Zhang Yao he knew was a child who couldn't lie, and a little movement in his eyes could be seen as a problem.

Hiding sideways in the dark corner of the passage, Zhen just observed, watching the battle in the middle of the arena from afar.

The bullets on both sides have run out, and now what remains is hand-to-hand combat, Feng Mingjue and the few remaining helpers are fighting with Zhao Lei and Gong Yu. The short knife in his hand was shining in the sun.

Why didn't you see the person named Gong Yunshan? It seems that when Zhang Yao went to confront Feng Rui just now, the man disappeared.

After watching for a while, Zhengang was about to go out to help, when suddenly a whirlwind blew in the arena. Gray and dry fingers emerged from under the flat grass. The bald head came out, and the wrinkled face had no eyes, only a bloody mouth full of fangs.

More than thirty goblins crawled outside from the grass and ran towards all the wolf descendants, tearing the enemy apart in an instant.

Some had no time to scream in pain before their heads left their necks. Such a cruel scene, Pan Zhen has not seen it for hundreds of years.

He was still wondering why the Witch Forbidden Technique was being used here.

Ten minutes later, only a man and a woman were still standing on the field, and the goblin returned to the grass, and the limbs and blood all over the ground stained green and red.

Zhao Lei picked up a broken arm on the ground, followed Gong Yu towards the exit in the other direction, and when he was about to leave, he turned around and threw his arm at the stake.

Explosions erupted, and the raging fire burned patches of grass and scorched the earth along with all the corpses.

Pan Zhen frowned, watching their every move. I didn't expect that there would be such a strong team member in that abnormal research institute.

From this point of view, Luo Bing is really kind to him, if he had fallen into the hands of these people, I am afraid that his life would have been gone.

Now that the Feng family's father and son and the descendants of the human wolf clan are dead, I hope there will be no more grievances.

Pan Zhen looked at the slowly burning fire helplessly, and couldn't help but sigh. (To be continued.) )