Horrified, the Longbow team turned around and fired several arrows directly in the direction from which the sound came from, but there was no life in the woods. When he turned around, he found a thin young man standing beside the crumbling three, his hands flying, and several milky white light balls slapped into the bodies of the three people.

"It's a pity that I don't know how to save the soul spell, I can only use the Guiyuan curse to stabilize your injuries first, and then I'll talk about it after I finish killing this group of miscellaneous pieces!Old Wei, what's wrong with your legs?" The person who came was Tang Lang, after killing Yan Yan and other pursuers, he had been looking for Wei Yuankui's traces near the camp, and when he saw that there was light here, he hurried over.

Wei Yuankui replied nonchalantly: "I was injured by this old boy just now by putting a cold arrow on the side, it's really a bit of a loss of points!"

Tang Lang didn't notice that Wei Yuankui was so seriously injured at first, and when he heard his explanation, he immediately went berserk, and without saying a word, he started with all his might: "Cang Demon Fury Slash!" A pair of Butterfly Knives turned into Death Scythes, and the shield armor of the Dark Flame Knife and Axe Soldier was almost shattered at the touch of a button, and the blades more than three feet long set off a bloody storm.

After a few breaths, the more than ten Dark Flame chasers who had besieged the three people just now had all turned into a piece of minced flesh, and there was not even a complete corpse.

"You ......" The longbow team's expression became solemn, his hands involuntarily held the longbow tightly, his face couldn't help but change, and he released a message fireworks, turning around and about to flee.

"Let me stay! I'm the most jealous and will take revenge, I hurt my brother, how can I let you go so easily!" Tang Lang exerted his strength, and he had already caught up with the other party in a few vertical leaps, and at the same time, it was a horizontal slash aimed at his back of the heart.

The longbow team led the army for many years of training, and was extremely sensitive to murderous aura, and the body reacted instinctively, jumped forward to avoid Tang Lang's sword, twisted his body into an incredible angle in mid-air, and shot back: "Falling Moon Bow!"

The silver-white light arrow came to Tang Lang in the blink of an eye, leaving him with no time to react at all, the two knives crossed, blocking the two knives in front of his chest, colliding with the silver light arrow, bursting out with a dazzling light, Tang Lang let out a strange scream, and his body turned backwards and made a few heels.

"Oops, I forgot to tell Tang Lang just now that this old boy's martial arts speed is amazing, this is miserable!" Wei Yuankui exclaimed, and was struggling over, but saw Tang Lang standing up from the ground.

"Ahem...... cough!" Tang Lang coughed twice: "There are indeed two hits, no wonder my brother can be injured like this." But it's not enough, now it's my turn, Thunder Dragon Palm!"

A wind dragon drilled out from between Tang Lang's fists, the dragon beard and dragon scales were vivid, and a pair of bronze bell-like dragon eyes stared at the longbow team without emotion, making the other party creepy.

The longbow team knew that it was time for them to be desperate, and their palms were red and white, and the spiritual power was injected from the two sections of the longbow, and the snow-white bow body suddenly became red at the top and white at the bottom, and two miniature sun and moon light clusters converged in the middle, one was like a hook, and the other was as hot as the sun.

"The sun and the moon shine together!" the longbow team let out an angry shout, and the miniature light of the sun and moon began to rotate continuously, forming a red and white light cluster floating in the air.

Tang Lang was secretly surprised in his heart, every officer in the Dark Flame Army had a good cultivation, this guy in front of him and the previous Yan Yan were like this, the Dark Flame Empire was really strong.

Throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Tang Lang sent his fists outward, the wind dragon jerked the dragon's tail violently, the dragon's claws rushed towards the opponent, and the longbow team turned flushed.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody sword, pouring it on the red and white ball of light, and the light was great, and countless inch-long arrows flew out of the red and white ball of light, rushing towards the wind dragon in a dense manner.

The two were only a few feet apart, and a wind dragon and countless piranha-like arrows collided in the middle: every time the wind dragon breathed, a large number of arrows would be annihilated, but the arrows in the red and white light balls continued to flow, and the scales of the wind dragon became incomplete, and the body began to become blurred.

Tang Lang constantly stirred the spirit whirlpool in the dantian, since he entered the martial arts, he had not had the opportunity to practice well, there was still only a lone white spirit whirlpool in the dantian, but it contained an extremely large amount of spiritual power, and it was not difficult to maintain the change of the wind dragon.

But the longbow team rate was not so easy, and if you wanted to maintain the arrows, you had to constantly water the red and white light balls with hot blood, and after a few times, your face had become pale, and your body trembled uncontrollably.

"I said, even if you don't get killed by my wind dragon, if you vomit and vomit like you, you will die in blood in a while, why work so hard, you can't die decently!"

Tang Lang could still distract himself and tease the other party, and he seemed to be at ease, and the longbow team was provoked by his words, and he even vomited three liters of blood directly, and his face became as white as snowflakes.

A large amount of essence blood was injected into the red and white light ball, which excites several times the short arrows from before, piercing the body of the wind dragon with thousands of holes, and almost annihilating it after a flicker, Tang Lang hurriedly mustered up spiritual power to barely maintain the body of the wind dragon.

The longbow team thought that he had cracked Tang Lang's move, but he hoped that he would only last a few breaths, and even if it was shattered, the red and white light ball shattered at any time with a "bang", and he himself couldn't even stand, so he could only lean on the longbow in his hand and half-kneel on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Whoosh!" a sword slashed, and the longbow team led an entire arm into the sky.

"This is revenge for my two brothers, your men have slashed them more than a dozen times, and now they are flattened!"

Another blade slashed, and the longbow team rolled down their left calf into the grass.

"This is revenge for Lao Wei, you cut off his calf, and now I will cut off your leg too!"

A flash of sword slashed again, and the other arm of the longbow team fell from his shoulder, and he fell backwards to the ground.

"This is revenge for those villagers, you killed them at will, you deserve it!"

The longbow team was dying, and their lips kept opening and closing without making a sound.

The fourth sword slashed, and the longbow team was in a different place, and the eyes on the head were wide with anger, staring directly at Tang Lang.

"It's ...... Well, I did it on purpose, because you deserve to die!"

Tang Lang finally killed the entire team of chasing soldiers, turned around and said solemnly to the three of them: "Brothers, I didn't take good care of everyone! When it stabilizes, I will definitely find a panacea to heal your leg, don't worry!"

Wei Yuankui replied with a grin: "Boss, I'm fine! Isn't it just a leg, it's okay!"

Tang Lang smiled knowingly, walked over and lowered his body: "Xingzhou and Kunpeng, you two also have to work hard, let's leave here quickly, there must be more pursuers behind." Old Wei, I'll carry you away!"

The four of them left quickly, without being dragged down by the villagers, and it didn't take long

After walking for more than ten miles, I didn't see the villagers who had fled just now, and I didn't know if they had all escaped alive, or if they were caught by the Dark Flame Sergeant again.

Hurriedly climbing over several mountain peaks, Tang Lang and the others finally stayed away from the dark flame camp and returned to the place where they had broken up with Ji Fengyu and the others.

"Cloth ...... Gu ...... "Tang Lang imitated the call of a bird according to the agreement, and a bird call was also heard from the canopy not far away, and a figure jumped out of the canopy, and rushed to Tang Lang in a few steps.

"Captain, are you back?Old Wei, are you injured?" It was Xue Kaijie who stayed here to keep guard, and he was surprised and happy to see them come back.

"What about the mentors, Lao Wei and the others are not lightly injured, and they need to use the Life Soul Spell!" Tang Lang thought something had happened.

Xue Kaijie pointed to the foot of the mountain in the distance, and replied while leading the way: "The terrain here is open, so many people hiding here are easy to be discovered, the mentor is in a cave over there, and I and Dali will take turns to guard around here and wait for you to come back." ”

After a cup of tea, a few people came to the cave where they were hiding, the entrance to the cave had been camouflaged, covered with many dead branches and rotten leaves, if it wasn't for Xue Kaijie to lead the way, even if they passed by, they didn't deliberately look for it and couldn't find it at all.

The entrance can only be passed sideways, but when you enter it, it suddenly opens up, and there is a bonfire lit in the middle of a hall that is ten zhang wide, Ji Fengyu and the others have already found out that they are returning, and they all stood up to greet them.

"Mentor, hurry up and use the Life Soul Spell, the three of them, especially Lao Wei, are seriously injured!" Tang Lang didn't have time to say hello, so he directly put Wei Yuankui on his back lightly on the ground, and hurriedly asked Ji Fengyu to come to the rescue.

Only then did everyone see that Wei Yuankui's leg was gone, and all of them were red-eyed, but he himself said unhurriedly: "Brothers, don't worry about me, the war has just begun, I can already be lazy, and then it's up to you, but okay, it can't be more serious than me!"

Wei Yuankui didn't want everyone to be too worried or even angry, so he pretended to be relaxed and relieved, but Tang Lang knew in his heart that the other party was good at his body, and if there was a problem with one leg, it was equivalent to half of the cultivation being wasted, and after Ji Fengyu rescued the three of them, he quietly called the tutor aside to ask.

"Mentor, is there any way for Lao Wei's leg to recover?"

Ji Fengyu used the Life Soul Spell three times in a row, and he was exhausted, but Tang Lang's question couldn't be ignored, and he had to answer patiently: "This is difficult! The Life Soul Spell can only restore the injury, but there is nothing you can do if the severed limb is reborn!"

"There must be some way!" Tang Lang refused to accept such a fact.

"Of course, there are other ways, but none of them are what you can do now!The first is that as long as you learn the final level spell - the Heavenly Creature Mantra, you can cure him, but don't ask me how to learn it, because I can't either; second, there is a weapon maker in the Nine Arts of Xuan Xiu, in which the master maker can refine exactly the same prosthetic leg according to his leg shape, even more powerful than the original leg, but if you want to ask the master crafter, the price is expensive!"

Tang Lang kept these two points in mind, and did not pay attention to the difficulties in them, as long as there was a system to help, one day he would definitely be able to do it and restore Wei Yuankui to his original state!