Feeling the danger of the iron chain, the 'doctor' tried his best to dodge, and the gold-level strength completely exploded, and the body and speed were displayed without reservation, and at the moment of crisis, he brazenly faced the attack with the crazy momentum of death, struggling and resisting desperately.

Helplessly, the attack of the Eight Great Dragon Slaves was extremely fierce, and the narrow corridor was just filled by them, leaving him only room to struggle, and there was no room for escape.

The eight dragon slaves are getting braver and braver, especially the two blade girls who were cultivated by Long Er with all his might, the offensive is even more terrifying, its fierceness, fierceness, cruelty, like two crazy wolves, I can't see the slightest beauty and sweetness at all.

In just a few moments, the 'doctor' weighed more than ten knives, and his body was drenched in blood, looking extremely embarrassed, this Chapter 717, the resistance of the moonlit night blood for 4 moments was undoubtedly a dying struggle.

"Qingling, Qingyu, kill him!!" Ryuuji coldly ordered.

The attack of the two sword girls was sudden and fierce, and the offensive of the other six dragon slaves also began to be rapid, creating a suitable killing time for the Qingling Qingyu twins, the strength of the dragon slaves lies in the tacit understanding and formation, which is exactly the case at this moment.

The 'doctor''s cold expression began to be hideous, and he also realized that his life was coming to an end, and he screamed again and again, struggling for his life, and even thinking about how to burn the jade.

At the very last moment of this melee......

Bang! There was a sudden bang behind him without warning, and it was the pounding of the door.

A chaotic battle followed.

Not good?? Ryuuji's face changed suddenly, without the slightest hesitation, and his body, which had been on guard all along, flipped in an instant!

Because the sound comes from ...... Beautiful room!!

The Eight Great Dragon Slaves also heard the movement, all the silence was instantly chaotic, and with a slight hesitation, with the withdrawal of Qingling Qingyu one after another, they decisively abandoned the 'doctor' and rushed to the beautiful room.

The 'doctor' breathed a sigh of relief, viciously glanced at the dragon slave who left in a hurry, ignoring the pain and resentment, and forcibly raised his breath and turned around and fled in the opposite direction Chapter 717, and the moonlit night blood 4 channeled. After a few quick strides, he rushed to the entrance of the stairs, his speed increased sharply, and he was about to break through the window in front of him and jump down from the fourth floor.

However, before he could jump, Di Cheng, who happened to appear in the corridor, discovered his traces for the first time. (

"Little one, where are you going!!" Without the slightest hesitation, the figure burst out, and in an instant, it shot like thunder tearing through the space, and the clenched iron fist drew out a whistling energy, straight to the throat of the 'doctor'.

There is no fancy, no hidden tricks, pure crispy, just an iron fist impact.

The angry blow of the emperor-level powerhouse!!

How could the seriously injured body of the 'doctor' resist the 'violence' of the emperor-level powerhouse, he felt that the black shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he didn't even give an order to retreat to his limbs without consciousness, and then ......

Bang!!

Di Cheng's iron fist instantly hit the throat of the 'doctor', and the impact momentum continued unabated, and the huge and fierce impact force directly smashed him to the wall in front of him, and the fist smashed the entire throat, and the uncontrollable blood surged wantonly, some scurrying in the body, and some went straight to the brain.

Life came to an end in this terrible impact.

Miserable! Sad!

Zou Tianjian! It is said that one of the nine pinnacles of the Ninja Sect, a genius boy of the Qingshui School...... Die!

Add a touch of blood to tonight's moonlit night!

Di Cheng didn't have the heart to think about what he 'handled', his attention was immediately attracted by the abnormal situation in the beauty room, his heart chuckled, and he hurriedly rushed over.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the beauty ward was almost frozen, and Long Er was stiffly fixed at the door, not daring to move any further, and the rest of the eight dragon slaves could hardly stay calm, their shaking eyes staring at the ward, or staring at the only window in the ward!

There...... The white gauze curtain gently swayed with the night breeze, and the silver moonlight embellished it with a little hazy and illusory. Just on the edge of the window, between the curtains, a thin black shadow squatted there, with a pitch-black iron rod horizontally raised in his right hand, heavy, but carried as lightly as nothing, and his left hand clamped the unconscious beauty, scarlet blood dripping down the corners of his mouth, obviously hit hard.

What kept the dragon slaves frozen in place was ...... The left claw of the black shadow 'entangled' Meiyan's body was right on her throat, and the pointed fingertips were deep in the flesh, as if they could be twisted at any moment.

"It's not a good idea, think twice...... Rear line ......" Ryuuji's face was gloomy as if he was about to squeeze out the water, his hands were clenched as if he was twisted, and the steel nails were 'squeezed' out from between his fingers.

She doesn't care about the life or death of the beauty, what she cares about is that the beauty is snatched away under her nose, and what she cares about is the task that 'he' told her thousands of times...... Something went wrong. In her haughty soul, this must not be allowed!

The black shadow slowly raised his shriveled eyes, looked at Long Er and the others coldly, and spoke in jerky Chinese: "I, an ascetic, San Taili, tell Di Cheng, this girl, I took it away!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he leaned and fell from the windowsill on the fourth floor.

The seemingly random movements are enough to make people break out in a cold sweat.

Santaili??

The unfamiliar and familiar name was like a thunderbolt that exploded in Long Er's ears, a little distracted, suddenly trembled, and hurriedly rushed to the windowsill, just in time to see the rapidly falling black shadow fall to the second floor, accompanied by a low roar, the black iron rod in his hand bombarded the window sill on the second floor, boom, a large amount of rubble scattered and splashed, and the low building trembled, and he himself slowed down the falling momentum with the help of this fierce impact force, and took advantage of the momentum to tumble and fall, and then strode forward.

Bombard the windowsill with an iron rod to create a countershock! In this unheard of way, this scene that shocked the vision, not only moved Ryuuji on the fourth floor, but everyone who witnessed it immediately let out bursts of inhalation.

"That's ......" Yang Jing, who was on guard in the compound, was slightly surprised, and then stared at the figure in the black shadow's hand.

Beauty??!!

"your ancestors!!" After losing his mind slightly, Yang Jing went berserk on the spot, and a roar was like thunder mixed with endless anger, and even the brothers around him were shocked by this roar and anger without warning.

All the calmness, all the steadyness, all the bearing, are completely shattered at this moment. Yang Jing rushed forward like crazy with a tungsten gold stick, and the blood in his eyes that had faded for a long time was intense again...... Strong......

The sudden churning anger almost burned his sanity!

Because he knows the importance of beauty to Di Cheng and knows her importance...... Stop him!! The black warrior brothers who came back to their senses all entered a state of madness, and the atmosphere at the scene was like a detonated bomb, and suddenly there was a riot, and all the black warriors along the way were crazy to intercept them.

Santaili lost his mind slightly, but the strength of the quasi-emperor should not be underestimated, and the majesty of the quasi-emperor could not be desecrated, and the fast-running figure suddenly burst up, and he stepped directly onto the upper end of the crowd in the volley, stomping on the heads and shoulders of the black warriors and constantly moving forward, and every time the footsteps landed, they were strong and fierce, bringing up a strong anti-shock force, not only increasing the height of one or two meters, but also advancing by leaps and bounds.

On the other hand, Yang Jing ......

At first, he was blocked by the crowd, and when he stepped on the shoulders of the black army in a rage, he didn't dare to let go with all his strength because of the ability of his brothers to bear, although the impact momentum was very fast, but ...... Obviously half a chip behind Santaili!

"Beauty!!" Di Cheng rushed into the ward with a little rudeness, and the empty bed made his face completely gloomy, and the almost roaring question was mixed with thick anger.

Qingling Qingyu and the others had never seen Di Cheng have such an expression, and their delicate bodies trembled slightly, and they all lowered their heads.

"What about people!!" Di Cheng roared, his expression was hideous, and his face was almost distorted.

Qing Ling stiffened his head, and replied weakly: "San Taili took the opportunity to kidnap Miss Meiyan." ”

"I will be responsible for my dereliction of duty!" Ryuuji returned to his composure, replied indifferently, turned over and jumped off the windowsill.

The performance seems to be calm, but the coldness of the eyes is unprecedented.

Santaili ??!!

Di Cheng didn't have to think much to know what was going on, the anger that was rising under the strong pressure, and rushed out directly on the windowsill as if he was crazy, with a bang, like a thunderbolt sliding into the night sky, and a large rotation flip in mid-air, 'booming' on the ground before Long Er, and the difference between each other was seven or eight meters.

The difference between royalty and gold is unmistakable!

Di Cheng ignored the exclamations and confusion of the people around him, his slightly curled body burst out again, straddled the messy tent, jumped onto the wall, anxious and angry, he didn't care too much, and ran forward directly across the shoulders of the crowd like Yang Jing, his reddened eyes locked on the figure that was gradually disappearing.

Anger! Anger! Anger!!

After all, Di Cheng still underestimated the stealth ability of the Ninja Sect and the Burial Soul, and underestimated how passive and even more passive it would be for the Eight Tribes once chaos and battle broke out on the special occasion of the emergency center...... The number of enemies lurking inside the base and the lineup of strong players!

In addition to a large number of burial souls and ninjas, there are also two giants, Kaga Kawada and Santaili, which not only represent the appearance of quasi-level emperors, but also represent ...... The union of two forces!!

This was completely beyond Di Cheng's own expectations, and the strict confidentiality measures successfully saved the patients in the emergency center, but put his loved ones in a desperate situation. No wonder his face was gloomy and scary, no wonder the outburst at the moment was so restless. v！！！