What Murong Longcheng saw was a burly and tall young figure, this person had long hair, but he was wearing an extremely strange copper coin mask on his face, and he couldn't see his true face clearly. 【sogou,360,soso】

However, to Murong Longcheng, this person was very familiar, at least his voice Murong Longcheng could hear it, so when he saw this person, he could recognize who the other party was based on his voice and half of his facial contours.

However, to the Servant Shooting Zen Master, the person in front of him was very unfamiliar, he had never seen it before, especially since the other party was wearing an extremely strange mask on his face, which made him even more puzzled.

It's just that from the other party's body, the servant shooting Zen master felt an extremely strong killing intent.

"His hand was cut off?" Zhao Zilong walked towards the servant Zen master and asked.

Murong Longcheng's whole body relaxed at this moment, only to feel extremely sore, huge fatigue and pain and torture, he just wanted to sleep forever and never wake up.

Hearing Zhao Zilong's inquiry, Murong Longcheng snorted and snorted.

Zhao Zilong heard Murong Longcheng's answer, and his footsteps towards the Servant Shooting Zen Master suddenly accelerated.

The light in the eyes of the Servant Shooting Zen Master burst out, he had already felt the horror of this stranger wearing a mask, so he didn't dare to be careless, and with a burst of words in his mouth, the exquisite Taiyin Folding Plum Hand was unleashed, which was the same set of techniques that had broken one of Murong Longcheng's arms.

This servant shooting Zen master's cultivation realm was really good, and he grabbed Zhao Zilong's arm with great precision, which immediately made Murong Longcheng's face on the side change greatly, and exclaimed: "Be careful!" ”

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the servant shooting Zen master, and he spit out a disdainful cold snort in his mouth, and as soon as he closed his claws, he was about to twist off Zhao Zilong's right arm.

However, at the same time, Zhao Zilong's hand had quietly rested on the arm of the Zen Master, and he exerted force almost at the same time.

The Zen Master only felt that his hand was grasping on a piece of incomparably hard steel, and at the same time, a majestic and domineering force came from the opponent's shoulder, causing his arm to be instantly shaken apart, and he lost consciousness numbly.

"Click!"

A crisp sound spread, followed by a stinging pain in the heart that passed through the central nervous system to the brain.

"Poof!!"

A thick blood spurted out, and the Zen master looked down, and was suddenly shocked, only to see that one of his right hand arms was actually removed from the shoulder, and blood gushed out from the fracture, and the picture looked very terrifying.

This qiē happened so quickly that the Zen Master was stunned by this huge change, and his heart was shocked.

Murong Longcheng was also stunned, looking at the picture in front of him stupidly, something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

An inexplicable emotion made the steel-like man's eyes slightly red.

"The people who came out of Minghuang Temple are nothing more than that!"

Zhao Zilong said indifferently, and suddenly a blow as fast as lightning came out, only to see that the arm that he had removed from the Servant Shooting Zen Master was like a huge sharp weapon that directly pierced the Servant Shooting Zen Master's chest.

It's not that the servant shooter Zen master is vulnerable, but he was completely distracted by the scene of losing an arm, thinking that he is a master of Minghuang Temple, he rarely meets opponents in this life, and Taiyin folds Mei's hand is only broken other people's arms, how could he have thought that someone else would break an arm today?

For the Servant Shooting Zen Master, the fact that his arm was twisted off by Zhao Zilong had too much impact on him, so that he was killed by Zhao Zilong before he could recover from the shock.

Of course, this qiē is only due to Zhao Zilong's movements being too fast, and the efficiency of his shots is too high.

Otherwise, if you change to someone else's move, I'm afraid that the servant Zen master won't be able to react.

"Let's go, won't you let me escape with you on my back?" Zhao Zilong glanced back at Murong Longcheng, walked under the tree and took down Murong Longcheng's dagger, and said with a smile.

Murong Longcheng looked at the guy wearing a strange mask in front of him, he was really speechless, he and the servant shooting Zen master were fighting here, I believe that those masters of the Japanese country have already chased here, so it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

At the moment, Zhao Zilong led the way, and Murong Longcheng followed, and the two of them skillfully avoided the encirclement of many masters, and soon escaped from this area that was blocked by the Japanese side.

However, the danger has not been lifted, on the contrary the situation is getting worse and worse.

Because the Japanese martial arts masters who followed behind the two were all real elites, and there were more and more of them.

Zhao Zilong and Murong Longcheng shuttled quickly in the forest, running for more than half an hour, Zhao Zilong slowed down his pace and sighed silently in his heart.

He already felt that Murong Longcheng's speed had dropped a lot, and his breathing knots were getting faster and faster, if he kept running away at this speed, he was really confident that he would be able to take Murong Longcheng out of the encirclement like this.

However, now, Murong Longcheng is no longer good, so he has to slow down, ready to fall into the sniper camp surrounded by Japanese martial arts masters at any time.

"Zilong, I can't do it, if you go on like this, everyone will only have a dead end, you go first."

At this moment, Murong Longcheng spoke, Zhao Zilong glanced back at him, only to see that Murong Longcheng's face was pale and terrifying, and the wounds on his body were even more cracked because of the wild running, and the blood flowed.

If this continues, even if he is not surrounded by enemies, Murong Longcheng's body will be dragged down, and eventually his physiology will die completely due to overdraft.

"I've never been in the habit of leaving my companions behind."

Zhao Zilong said coldly, turned around and came to Murong Longcheng's side, carried him on his back, and at the same time tore off the clothes on Murong Longcheng's body, tied the waists of the two tightly together with his clothes, and then continued to stride forward.

Murong Longcheng was speechless by Zhao Zilong's actions, because Zhao Zilong's methods and style of acting were too familiar to him, wasn't he just such a person?

If it were me who had encountered such a situation, would I be able to leave my injured brother alone?

Murong Longcheng knew the answer in his heart, so he let Zhao Zilong tie him to his back and continue to flee like this, and he didn't say a word of nonsense.

It's just that my heart is still very moved.

He was cut off for his comrades, and finally fell into a siege.

But what is Zhao Zilong for, is it because he is his eldest brother?

Thinking of his identity as an eldest brother, Murong Longcheng smiled bitterly, his sister had never regarded him as a husband, and even the people in the circle didn't take him seriously.

But now, when he was in a desperate situation, it was he who came to the rescue, and when he didn't even have the strength to run, he still fled on his back and never threw it away!

How can he Murong Longcheng?

Today, I can meet such a person who fights for him, and I have no regrets about dying!

Ahead, two fierce murderous auras came, Zhao Zilong's eyes became extremely cold, and a suffocating violent killing intent seeped out from all over his body, and the whole person seemed to be a soul envoy from the eighteenth layer of Shura Hell.

Zhao Zilong held Murong Longcheng behind him with one hand, and held the sharp dagger of Murong Longcheng with the other, like a lone wolf, he stabbed into the depths of the dense forest in front of him.

Two sharp katanas reflected dazzling light in the dim forest, and they slashed down towards Zhao Zilong's head from both sides.

The swift wind of the Willow Leaf family slashed with one sword!

Zhao Zilong carried Murong Longcheng on his back, but the sensitivity of his body did not seem to be affected at all, and he suddenly swooped towards the right front, and the dagger in his hand directly and accurately struck into the jaw of the Japanese martial arts master from the bottom up.

Blood flowed everywhere, and the man's jaw was torn open by a sharp dagger, and his entire face was split in half.

Zhao Zilong's movements were like flowing water, and the dagger raised from the top made a semi-circular arc in the void, and swept down towards the person on the left as fast as lightning.

At this time, the man's swift wind on the left just slashed down, and the long katana failed to hit Zhao Zilong, but fell to the ground, and when he looked up in surprise, a bright dagger had already slashed down from his head.

"Poof!"

The martial arts master of the Willow Leaf family didn't have time to block back at all, and blood flowers suddenly bloomed on his head, and his entire head was split from the top of his head by a sharp dagger, and the wound was shocking, and he covered his face with both hands on the spot, let out a low roar, and fell to the ground without moving.

When the two masters of the Willow Leaf Family fell to the ground, Zhao Zilong had already jumped forward with Murong Longcheng's body on his back and disappeared into the dense forest in front of him.

It was as if these two masters of the Willow Leaf Family had not been able to cause any hindrance or delay to him at all, and Zhao Zilong rushed through, which directly ended in the lives of these two people.

Even, these two masters of the Willow Leaf family didn't even have time to make a decent scream. In fact, they couldn't send it out, because Zhao Zilong's killing move directly shattered their throats.

Soon after, a master caught up, and when they saw that the death of these two masters of the Willow Leaf Family was so terrifying, and then thought that they had not heard the sound of fighting and screams coming from here just now, everyone gasped in their hearts.

An elder of the Liushen family said in a deep voice: "Why did this kid suddenly become so powerful, not only killed the servant Zen master of the Minghuang Temple, but even these two masters of the Liuye family were killed without even a single move under his hands. Seemingly, things are a little strange. ”

"It must be Huaxia who has come to help with a powerful martial artist. The man from the east had led away a large number of our masters, and then this kid suddenly attacked and fled. But according to the intelligence, this kid was cut off an arm by the servant Zen master two days ago, and now how can he kill the servant Zen master? ”

Another Xuanyang Sect elder opened his mouth to analyze, and the killing intent between his eyebrows increased wildly, and he said angrily: "Horn Ga! In any case, we can't let them escape from the empire, otherwise how will we have the face to meet the world's colleagues in the future, and how can we gain a foothold in the martial arts? ”

Several elders from all sides showed angry expressions, and shouted in unison: "Chase! ”