Looking at Su Qiubai, who had a golden face, and then looking at the Yanli bow that had been stretched into a full moon, the old demon fox couldn't speak anymore.

Because she knew that at this moment, no matter what she said, she couldn't change the fact that Su Qiubai was seriously injured.

"Whew!" The Xuanyuan sword broke away from the bowstring and flew upwards again.

But when the Xuanyuan Sword flew out, Su Qiubai let out a long sigh, and as soon as his left hand was loosened, Yan Li's bow fell downward.

"Alas! After all, it is overwhelming! Su Qiubai sighed lightly, looked at Yan Ligong who fell downward, and slowly closed his eyes.

He was unwilling, very unwilling, he could be sure that if he could continue to fire the three swords, this large array would inevitably collapse.

But these three swords made him feel desperate. Just firing the Xuanyuan Sword twice, and once the Spirit Power Arrow, she overdrew two-thirds of her vitality.

These life forces, he can never cultivate back. But even if he continues to overdraw his vitality, he will be powerless. Because of the feeling of dizziness, he no longer had half of his strength.

Not to mention firing arrows, even if you hold the Yanli Bow, you can't even think of it.

This is a sign of the backlash of the perspective of the life force, and it is also the instinct of his body, in order to protect him from loss, the self-protection reaction.

This kind of reaction is not something he can control at all.

In the moments before he fell into a coma, he went to the south of Ishikawa and saw those tragic images again.

Those women were still naked in the air, so that those horrible appearances continued to be exposed to the air.

Seeing these women, he hated, he was unwilling! He wanted to save these people, and he wanted to kill the inhuman executioners.

It's just that such a thing has become a wish that he seems to never be able to fulfill.

"Kill! Kill all the people of Wakoku Island. The moment he lost consciousness, he gave a final command to Ishikawa Masanan and the Golden-winged Roco.

"Huh!" Ishikawa Masanan, who was sluggish, raised his head suddenly, and the offshore sea above the two suddenly turned into a killing machine, and turned his head to look at the golden-winged roc.

At the same moment, the Golden-winged Roc, who was looking around, also turned his head sharply and looked at Ishikawa Zhengnan.

At this moment, in the eyes of these two people, what shot out was the same hatred as Su Qiubai.

And in the heart of the golden-winged roc, there is still a wordless pain, which is constantly increasing.

He heard Su Qiubai's instructions, but he didn't know that Su Qiubai was already in a desperate situation. It's just that his hunch told him that his boss was only in trouble like never before.

Because he knows Su Qiubai's personality very well, when he is so angry, Su Qiubai will not fake it to others.

"How so? How so? Are they still human? Michiko Sato's body was still trembling, and although her mouth was talking, her eyes were already full of tears. Kayo Sato didn't speak, just looked at the corpses on the ground, and the coldness in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

Michiko Sato just pitied these women, but she did think of her sister. If my sister hadn't jumped off the building, would the current scene be replicated on my sister's body?

Thinking of such a scene, the killing intent in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she became more and more uncontrollable.

At this moment, Ishikawa Masan turned his head to look at her and asked, "Kayo, would you like to kill someone with me?" ”

"Kill!" Sato Kayo's anger was thick, and after listening to Ishikawa Zhengnan's inquiry, he immediately raised the long knife in his hand.

This long knife was picked up by her for the Golden-winged Dapeng. Although I don't know whose it is, but just because the golden-winged Dapeng didn't break it, she fell in love.

Whoever owns this long knife is holding it in her hand now, then she will kill all those who deserve to die.

The golden-winged roc didn't say a word, turned his head to look at Michiko Sato, who was crying with a small mouth covering her shoulder, and walked forward with her legs raised.

There was also a fire in his heart, firstly, because he didn't know Su Qiubai's condition, and secondly, because he knew that these dead people were his compatriots.

Of course, these feelings are all Su Qiubai's, but although the Golden-winged Dapeng is a demon beast, he has already recognized Su Qiubai as the boss.

Therefore, Su Qiubai's feelings have become his current feelings. What's more, this mood is still Su Qiubai's last words when he thought he was going to die.

Therefore, the Golden-winged Dapeng felt it very clearly, and he also had Su Qiubai's impulse to hate not being able to kill people in the world.

Demon cultivator, who was originally indifferent to life, with Su Qiubai's order, he naturally would not resist anything.

Throwing off his stride, he thought about the direction of the palace.

Because in the direction of the palace, there were bursts of shouts. In the midst of those shouts, the sound of weapons clashing was constantly heard.

Although the Golden-Winged Roc did not reveal his body, his speed was still very fast. The distance of more than ten kilometers, for him, is just a matter of lifting his feet and walking a few steps, and then he has already arrived.

At this time, outside the palace, countless people in black stood tall. One by one, holding long knives in their hands, they looked at the palace murderously.

On the palace wall of the palace, there are countless people in Tsing Yi. In front of these people, stood two very old men.

The two old men were in their fifties and sixties, wearing the kimono that was the most created in the island, with the same bun on their heads and the same silver hairpin.

Both of them have ruddy complexions, and they look like they are cultivated.

They looked at the black-clothed men standing under the palace walls, especially Ishikawa Jiehao who was standing at the front, and the round-faced one shouted, "Ishikawa Jiehao, do you want to rebel?" ”

"Not bad!" Contrary to their expectations, in the face of his inquiry, Ishikawa Jiehao actually admitted it directly.

"Tomokazu Mita, my Sakura Club is going to replace the Emperor and become the new leader of Wakuni Island."

"Don't be ashamed!" Mita Tomokazu pursed his lips, looking down on Ishikawa Jiehao, and scolded: "You don't look at the people behind you, they are all murderous, and they are not good people at first glance." It's a joke that a rabble like you want to replace His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"Jokes?" Ishikawa laughed and said, "Whether it's a joke or not, you'll find out later." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the corpses on the ground, turned around and shouted, "Cherry blossom congregation, attack the city with all your might." Whoever can capture the emperor alive, I will make him prime minister. ”

"Capture the Emperor alive, Sakura Yang Wei." Those black-clothed men raised their Ou Chang knives at the same time, and after roaring a few times, someone immediately flew up and rushed straight at the two old men on the city wall.

The two old men were not in a hurry, and Mita Yuwa suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Shoot!" ”

"Bang......" The gunshot rang out, and the men in black suddenly fell down a lot. The rest of the people were in some turmoil, and some were retreating.

"Stand back, shoot and kill!" Ishikawa turned his head and clutched, and then among those black-clothed people, more than twenty people immediately pounced.

As soon as these people pounced, they pounced on those who were retreating. When they caught up with them, they took up their swords and cut off all their heads as if they were cutting turnips.

Under such a bloody suppression, none of the Sakura Kai people retreated, and even in the face of a hail of bullets, these people all screamed loudly and ran forward with long knives.

Realizing that this was a bet on his subordinates, Ishikawa jumped up violently and slammed into the city wall.

Countless bullets flew in, but although he was in mid-air, he did not panic at all. The long knife in his hand kept slashing out, and he actually chopped all those bullets out.

"Stop him and focus your shot." Mita Yuwa roared, and behind the city wall, countless muzzles of guns were immediately erected.

"Bang bang bang ......" In the fierce gunfire, the bullet shot towards Ishikawa as if he didn't want money. ，

Ishikawa Jiehao still didn't panic, the long knife in his hand was like a wind wheel, from a distance, what people could see was just a bright knife light, as for Ishikawa Jiehao, no one could see it

In this wind wheel-like dance, those rays of light turned into shields, blocking all the flying bullets from the light curtain.

Because of his appearance, most of the bullets that were supposed to take pictures of the Sakura congregation were concentrated on him.

Attracted by his firepower, the remaining Sakura congregation was greatly reduced, and they rushed forward one by one with a scream.

It turned out that the people who moved the fastest had already reached the city wall, and as long as they held on for a few more minutes, these people would break through the city gate.

Seeing this scene, Ishikawa Jiehao shouted violently, and the sword light suddenly spun, and the speed was a few points faster than just now.

In the rotation of this sword light, most of the bullets that flew back in the direction they came from.

The Tsing Yi people on the city wall were caught off guard, and many people were shot and fell to the ground. The moans and screams were incessant, and there was no suppressive effect at all.

The gunfire above has decreased, and those bullets are not as dense as they were not so long ago. The Sakura Club people under the castle did not slack off, and someone picked up a bag of explosives and threw it directly under the city gate.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, not only the city gate was blown to pieces, but even the city walls trembled a few times, and finally collapsed with a bang.

Tomokazu Mita immediately rose to his feet, waved his hand and shouted, "Listen to the Protector Guard, keep the enemy out." ”

"Yes!" Countless people in Tsing Yi stood up, threw away the guns in their hands one by one, and pulled out the long knives on their backs.

These people were imposing, but the number was too small, and they were surrounded by those cherry blossom congregations.

Although these men were brave, they were besieged by enemies several times their size, and they quickly suffered casualties.

In fact, at this time, there is no such thing as injury at all. But anyone who was injured was cut to pieces by countless long knives in no more than a few seconds.

Ishikawa has already fought with Tomokazu Mita. Although it is one-on-two, it still has the upper hand.

A long knife was swung up, so that Mita Yu and the two could only defend passively, and they had no power to fight back at all.

The situation on Mita's side is critical, and the national guards under him are also in danger.

In this attack of less than an hour, the Protector Guard was reduced by at least forty percent. And this attrition, with the beginning of the white-knuckle battle below, increased insanely.

According to this situation, it is only a matter of time before the Protector is wiped out. As for Mita Yuhe and the two of them, they couldn't break free from Ishikawa Jiehao's attack at all.

If they dare to turn back, I'm afraid they will all be slashed to death by Ishikawa Jiehao. Under such circumstances, Tomokazu Mita's face became more and more ugly.

"Kill!" Ishikawa Jiehao suddenly shouted: "Kill the emperor, kill those hateful Chinese people, we must let the Chinese people know that we are the masters of East Asia." ”