"The old thief of the Fang family! Give me back my big brother! ”

Wang Wei's voice echoed in Feihuang Mountain like thunder. Baidu: real name +

After several shouts, no one from Feihuangzhai came out to fight.

"The old thief of the Fang family, come out quickly and die!"

Wang Wei's temples were as heavy as earthworms, and Fang Changyuan was reluctant to come out to fight, which made Wang Wei's heart a little deeper about his eldest brother.

Huang Gang thought about it and looked around the cottage.

Shafeng stopped marching and fighting for many years, and there was no fire and other cottages over the years, and it was the first time that I met someone like Feihuang Village who was emptying the city.

Sha Fengzhi frowned slightly, and asked Huang Gang again: "Does the military advisor think it's inappropriate?" ”

Huang Gang nodded and said, "Look, the owner of the village, there are traces like bullet holes around Feihuang Village. ”

Sha Fengzhi pointed along Huang Gang's point, and sure enough, there were some traces that were similar to the size of bullets, but they were not bullets.

Huang Gang continued: "If the bullet hits such a position, the explosion of gunpowder will leave a layer of burning marks on the surface, but these marks are smooth and neat on the surface, as if they were injured by some sharp iron weapon. ”

Sha Fengzhi's brows twisted into a knot, and said, "What does the military advisor mean...... Is it that Feihuang Village has been ransacked? ”

Huang Gang shook his head and said: "There is still cooking smoke in the village, which is neatly arranged, and it doesn't seem to have been invaded. ”

The worry in Sha Fengzhi's heart was a little heavier, his mind was very sharp, and this strange atmosphere made him feel a little uneasy.

Wang Wei finally couldn't help it, and shouted: "Brothers, follow me into Fulong Village!" ”

Wang Wei rushed out with an order, and then the three hundred troops marched together, shouting "kill", and prepared to rush into Fulong Village and recapture their big brother Wang Hong.

Wang Wei rushed out first, like a humanoid tank.

Suddenly, a sharp cold light danced in Wang Wei's eyes.

Wang Wei's eyes instantly shrank into a vertical.

The crowd was stunned. It all happened too suddenly.

Sha Fengzhi was the most surprised one, first Wang Hong, and now is it Wang Wei's turn?

A silver snake that had been shooting at great speed flashed rapidly, and swept in the air with the sound of breaking wind.

A feathered arrow made of stainless steel. It went straight through Wang Wei's chest.

The tip of the arrow is extremely sharp, and the person who shoots the arrow is highly skilled.

The flying feather arrow had just pierced Wang Wei's chest, and before it could let the blood spill out, it pierced through Wang Wei's chest again.

The heart beat weakly twice, then no longer inducted, and gradually, withered.

"No!" The roar of the sand seal echoed in the empty Flying Emperor Mountain.

Huang Gang waved the saber in his hand, a long sword made of dark iron, and Huang Gang would take it with him every time he marched in battle.

The flying feather arrow that ran through Wang Wei did not stop. Shooting towards the sand.

Huang Gang swung his sword, preparing to intercept the attack of the flying feather arrow.

Xuanjin's long sword slashed at the body of the steel flying feather arrow, making a "clang" cracking sound.

The Feather Arrow contains extremely violent energy, which is a combination of speed and inertia.

Huang Gang's long sword was broken in half, but the flying feather arrow only deviated slightly from its trajectory. Still shooting towards the sand seal.

At the last moment, Sikong Yao glared at one leg and leaped out.

Sikong Yao reached out and grabbed the blade of the broken sword, his body drew a circle in the air, and he turned around and threw the blade out.

A long-lost skill, the Heart of Holy Food, and the fighting level is ten. Storm Thrust!

The broken blade stabbed at the Flying Feather Arrow, and the huge momentum forcibly reversed the direction of the Flying Feather Arrow.

Sha Fengzhi shrank his head sharply, and the blade of the arrow flew past the tip of his ear, bringing out a trace of blood red.

Sha Fengzhi was shocked, and Huang Gang shouted: "The whole army is on standby!" Enter High Alert! ”

After Huang Gang rectified the military situation, he threw the broken sword in the center of his hand to the ground. Immediately rushed out.

Compared to his own brother, a mere dead thing is nothing.

Huang Gang hugged Wang Wei and said mournfully: "Wang Wei! Wake up! ”

Wang Wei spilled another mouthful of reverse blood, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Wang Wei trembled and stretched out his right hand, the heavy wound in his body left him with little time left.

Wang Wei tried his best to grab Huang Gang's hand. His eyes were full of sadness.

This action stopped the blood flow in his body.

Darkness, endless darkness.

Wang Wei felt that he couldn't see anything, and only darkness was left in front of him.

He could feel that the blood in his body was gradually becoming cold.

When the blood is cold, he should die.

Wang Wei used his last strength and said, "Huanggang...... There have been places that have offended you before, and Wang Wei is here to apologize to you...... Please be sure to ......"

Tears flowed down Wang Wei's cheeks, his brother was born and died for decades, where would Huanggang blame him.

"Don't say it, I know it in my heart, I'm going to find you a doctor!"

"Wait!"

Wang Wei grabbed Huang Gang even harder, although in Huang Gang's perception, that hand was so cold and weak.

But this was Wang Wei's last strength, because he was going to die.

Wang Wei's last words on his deathbed, "I am about to die, and my last wish is ...... Please be sure to rescue my eldest brother......"

Sikong Yao's height was not as tall as Wang Wei, and standing in the middle of the team, she didn't see the scene of Feiyu Arrow assassinating Wang Wei.

It wasn't until Sikong Yao jumped up that the blood stabbed her eyes deeply.

Sikong Yao stood on the ground, stunned and at a loss.

Dead, dead people she knew.

The Wang brother who has been giggling with her and has a ruffian atmosphere.

Horror and helplessness welled up in her heart, why was this happening......

Huang Gang roared angrily, and with Wang Wei's machine gun on his back, he broke into Feihuang Village.

The sound of the engine sounded in the Feihuang Village, which was strong and powerful.

Sikong Yao was no stranger to this voice at all.

A month ago, when Wang Hong took her down the mountain, the engine of his sidecar motorcycle sounded like this.

The motorcycle drove out of the village, and the figure of a freak rode on the motorcycle.

The man had eight hands and carried a quiver behind him, filled with steel feathered arrows.

In one of the hands of the eight-armed man, he was holding a Kuimu longbow.

"You killed my brother?"

Huang Gang scolded coldly, his words full of sadness and anger.

The eight-armed man said casually: "Who is your brother?" All I heard was someone making noise that my friend was sleeping. ”

Huang Gang loaded the machine gun. said angrily: "Return Wang Hong to us immediately, otherwise I will take your entire Feihuang Village." ”

The eight-armed man stopped his motorcycle, and he walked out of the car with eight arms, looking a little funny.

The eight-armed man glanced at Wang Wei, who was already a dead man on the ground. Slightly surprised, he said, "Huh? How does this guy look like the bald head I killed the other day? ”

"What! You actually killed Wang Hong! ”

Huang Gang couldn't bear it any longer, and raised the machine gun to fire a round.

The eight-armed man's eyes instantly became fierce, and Kuimu's longbow stepped forward, and seven flying feather arrows shot out at the same time.

The speed of the flying feather arrow was even faster than the bullet, and the seven wind currents twisted into one and swept all the bullets of the machine gun away.

The flying feather arrows flashed slightly, and they burst towards Huanggang.

The speed of the arrow is too fast, and Huanggang can't avoid it.

Sha Fengzhi roared angrily: "No! Huanggang, run quickly! ”

Sha Fengzhi had already lost two brothers in a row, and he didn't look like he saw anyone die again.

Those were brothers who were born and died with him, brothers who were like brothers and sisters with him.

Everyone drank the wine of worship together. Brothers who have sworn to the emperor together.

But the Flying Feather Arrow was too fast, and Sha Fengzhi could only watch Huang Gang die under the Seven Star Beaded Arrow.

The first flying feather arrow arrived, and it pierced Huang Gang's left calf, and the blade immediately severed his muscles.

Immediately after, the second arrow arrived. Pierced into his right calf, Huang Gang turned into a cripple.

Now even if Huang Gang wants to escape, he can't escape.

There were still five flying feather arrows left, still flying mercilessly towards him.

Huang Gang was unwilling to accept his fate, and his brother died in front of his eyes, but he couldn't do anything.

This helplessness and anger made him never let go.

However, both hands were also stabbed. He was a complete cripple, a man with all his limbs.

There were also two stabs, which pierced his shoulders, and the lute bones were instantly broken.

The last one shot towards his eyebrows.

It's all coming to an end.

Huang Gang used the last remaining strength in his life to squeeze out a most vicious look.

The eyes were as sharp as knives. With an unwilling roar and angry shouts.

However, he was going to die.

Huang Gang could only close his eyes helplessly.

"Wang Hong, Wang Wei...... I'm coming......"

At the last moment of death, Huang Gang's heart was inexplicably calm, calm without a trace of waves.

He waited quietly for death to come.

All of a sudden. A touch shattered the tranquility.

Huang Gang knew that the time of death had come.

However, the expected desolation did not come as expected, and Huang Gang had just arrived and a softness broke into his arms.

The feather arrow grazed the top of his head, blood oozing from a slight wound.

Huang Gang opened his eyes, he was not dead yet.

At the last moment, Sikong Yao ran over and hit him on the body.

Before Huang Gang could say "thank you" and speak, Sikong Yao's fist hit him in the face.

Sikong Yao grabbed Huang Gang's collar and roared.

"Stand up for me! Your brother died like this, and his death was unknown, are you embarrassed to go down with him like this! ”

Huang Gang gritted his teeth, trembling all over.

Where will he be willing, where will he be convinced, the one who died, but the brother who worshipped him!

Huang Gang twisted his legs, blades churning in his flesh.

He stood up and must not fall here.

He could still move and run, even though the pain threatened to make him unconscious.

However, he still has to live, live, live!