"No!" Lan Yong flatly refused beside the two young ladies.

"There are too many ghosts! The cheetahs rush out together, the target is too big! Spread out one by one, it will be easier for them to run!" Lan Song said.

"But!"

"Don't do it! There are already three leopards gone! we can't go on like this!" Lan Song'er stroked the strongest and most brave black panther she sat down with distress. Some red powder popped out of her fingertips and applied it to the many wounds on the panther's body, and the place where the panther had been stabbed by the black thorn had been instantly healed. "Leopard, you keep persisting. Song Er leaned over and lay on his black panther, the golden pupils of the black panther suddenly froze, and he was angry and swooped out!

"Yan Tong! how many more are down there!" Bei Ming said loudly, waving his sword blade in his hand.

"And Sanzhang!" Yan Tong's fingers were pulled out of the scorched earth, and he had just finished probing the situation of the corroded ground.

"Sanzhang. "Bei Ming calculates in his heart, these troops can still be carried, but they are just ...... I'm afraid, there is no return. His eyes were closed, his heart sank, and he didn't think about anything else, and rushed away.

"Minister, there are fewer defense soldiers outside, I want to bring someone over!" Yan Tong said.

"Good!"

"Be careful yourself!" After speaking, Yan Tong rushed to the border of the corroded land, which is also the border of Liaodi.

Suddenly, Beiming received a letter from Leng Yi, and they also started a war in the corroded ground of the Liaodi midfield. Once Leng Yi is breached, the thousands of wounded people left near the wolf's den will have no hope of returning, and outside the Liao Land, it is even more precarious. The battle situation on the Beiming side was a little stable, so he rushed to support Yan Tong's defense. Just when he was about to reach the border of Liaodi, Beiming looked from afar, and a group of black leopards stopped not far from the corrosive ground, their eyes anxiously looking at the corrosive land, their nostrils kept spewing hot air, and they bent their legs one by one, ready to recoil. In the middle of the leopard herd sat Lan Ying'er, who was also anxiously looking out, tears in her eyes. Lan Yong and Lan Song'er were not seen in this group.

"Leopard! Leopard! You insist on persevering! We'll go out right away! You insist on persevering!" Lan Song'er leaned down beside her black panther and burst into tears. Her panther is the leader of the group and the warrior who charges into battle. Just now, Lan Song'er and her black panther rushed all the way to open up a battle path for the entourage behind her and the black panther, and she and her black panther guided the rest of her men to rush out of the Liao one by one. But in the end, she and Lan Yong broke off and succeeded, and when they were about to rush out, her black panther suddenly fell and threw her flying. Fortunately, Lan Yong's eyes were quick and he rode his black panther to catch her.

At this time, Lan Song'er's black panther was already covered in bruises, and the bone of his right leg had been completely broken, and he was only connected to the flesh, back, and abdomen with several knives. But it still stood in the middle of the battlefield, swearing to die. It pierced sharp teeth from its mouth, its breathing was short, and its leopard eyes were sharp, gently arching Lan Song'er's shoulder.

"I'm not leaving...... I won't go......" Lan Song'er hugged her cheetah neck, crying silently, her face was already crying, the totem that was originally painted on her face had been washed away by tears, revealing a pure palm-sized face, red lips and white teeth, a small cherry mouth, crystal round eyes like two glass pearls, and a small round nose that was crying red. "Leopard, leopard, my leopard!" she cried out in tears.

"Second Miss! If you don't leave, it's too late! Take advantage of their Dongling people just to kill a group of ghost gangsters! Let's go!" Lan Yong is loyal to the Lord and will never give up, but he also sees that the panther is not supportive, and tries his best to dissuade Lan Song'er.

"I'm not leaving, I'm leaving, you're leaving!" Lan Song'er shouted, scolding Lan Yong, his arms tightly wrapped around his cheetah. Lan Yong's heart fell, picked up Lan Song'er, put it in front of him, and the two rode their own black panther and galloped away!

"Shadow!" Lan Song'er screamed, turning around and reaching out to grab the air, but when he fished out, there was only cold air. Her phantom cheetah shadow remained in place, watching her master leave. At this moment, it suddenly turned around and turned its back to Lan Song'er in the distance. Lan Song'er looked at it, and another group of ghost disciples rushed up, and the shadow wanted to protect the master with his body, and with a vicious roar, the shadow flew over. "Shadow!" Lan Song'er was heartbroken!

Bang bang more than a dozen ghost gangsters picked up the cheetah, it struggled to shake it off, opened its mouth to bite. With a loud roar from the cheetah, half of its face was bitten down by the ghosts. The panther fell hard.

"Suddenly!" Three fierce sword qi passed through the ghost disciple's chest, and the ghost disciple instantly collapsed. The black panther lay dying in a pool of blood, but the only golden pupil was still stubbornly staring ahead. Suddenly, a force kicked the cheetah out, and the cheetah's strong heart was also startled, and it screamed, but then it fell to the ground gently. The man's strength was neither light nor heavy, and he did not hurry or slow, and while sending the sturdy black panther out with his feet, he let it fall slowly to the ground without being injured.

Bei Ming's sword pierced into the place where the black panther had just fallen, and his splitting sword was extremely sharp, piercing through the scorched earth underground. I heard a piercing scream jump up from the ground, and the next moment there was no movement. Bei Ming neatly pulled out the Splitting Sword and followed towards the cheetah. The cheetah's eyes widened and he looked at Beiming, not knowing whether it was fear or consternation. The Phantom Cheetah is also a superb spirit animal, born with extremely high pure spiritual power, with strong five senses and invincible speed. Just now, the shadow had sensed that a large number of ghost disciples were about to pour out of his abdomen, but it swore to die and was not afraid of life and death. However, just as it was about to die, a force kicked it in the abdomen and sent it out, the shadow was unexpected, and he was terrified, now he knows that the person who sent it out to save its life is the man in front of him, Beitang Beiming. His little master, Lan Song'er, is a very hated person.

Beiming saw that the cheetah's expression was very strange when he saw him, although only half of his face was left, but his innate sharp temperament was unmatched. Bei Ming ignored it, leaned down, and sprinkled some medicinal powder on its body. Suddenly, he pulled out a leaf cutter from his waist and slashed the carrion on the panther's face, and the panther screamed in pain.

"Don't shout, just apply the medicine. "The Northern Underworld.

When the panther heard this, he immediately closed his mouth and half pulled his mouth, but the other half was already rotten, and he could only grin his teeth. "Lie down, don't move!" Beiming patted the panther on the back and abdomen with his hand, as if treating a soldier and a gentleman. He turned around and stood up and walked towards Yan Tong.

Yan Tong also walked towards him, turned his head to look at the black panther on the ground, and admired its loyal protector. "It seems that in a moment and a half, nothing will come out again. Yan Tong said.

"I hope so. "Beiming turned on the communication equipment and contacted Leng Yi, and the battle situation on his side was probably not light.

"North Hell!" A charming voice sounded in the distance, and Mo Dori was running towards her, she was out of breath, and the moment she saw that North Hell, her face was like a flower, and she couldn't hide it.

"I'm fine, why did you get here?" Bei Ming said, "But it's just right, you can go out of the Liao Realm in front, and you and Xuanhua can leave now." "Bei Ming didn't treat the people of the Ministry of Etiquette as combatants at all, let alone want Mo Doli to help him, and now that they have reached the border safely, they can go back.

Mo Doli was stunned for a moment, and said hurriedly: "What are you driving me back for!"

"Now that the situation is under control, it is the best time for you to evacuate. Several of the personnel of the ceremonial department are incapacitated, and staying is equivalent to dying. "The North Soul comes as it is.

"You!" said Mordori, angrily, "what are you ...... ...... like this" Halfway through Mo Duoli's words, Beiming had already begun to contact Leng Yi, always paying attention to the battle situation, and had no time to answer correctly.

"Yan Tong, let the soldiers take advantage of this gap to quickly adjust their spiritual power. ”

"Don't worry, I've already commanded it. ”

Beiming also opened two shadow and painting screens, paying attention to the battle situation in the north and the center of Liaodi.

At this time, Lan Song'er had already come to them, cautious, and did not dare to publicize it. She leaned over to look at her cheetah, sad and happy in her heart. She stroked it, but thought of something else. The cheetah and its owner have a heart, and they turn their heads to look at the north underworld.

"Leng Yi, how are you doing over there?" The film screen was not connected for a while, and Bei Ming said to Xinka.

"Not good!" Leng Yi replied after a while.