Volume 1 Lingshan Unsealed Brother One Hundred and Three Hostages

The cannonballs exploded, and everyone in the dragon group was full of anticipation. The vast majority of them, not to mention rocket artillery, even the most basic pistols, are rarely seen.

On the other hand, the foreign cultivator's face changed drastically, and while strengthening the residual energy in his body to protect himself, he also opened his legs and ran away.

Rumble!

The cannonball roared, releasing a terrifying energy impact, directly blasting the person on the opposite side away, even if he was a master of moving the Blood Realm, they were already at the end of the crossbow, and they had spent too much strength before.

The screams came and went, and the sound of clicks and pops was endless.

Cultivators from foreign countries suffered heavy casualties.

The smoke cleared, and only Jobs was standing with a black stick in his hand, his clothes were in tatters, and the Lingshan Jiakai was full of cracks.

Click!

The cracks on the Jiakai became more and more obvious, it was obviously just an illusory aura garment, but at this time, there was an extremely crisp cracking sound, and almost in the blink of an eye, this Jiakai completely disintegrated.

Bang! Bang!

The foreign cultivators who were swept away began to fall down like dumplings, and the smoke and dust rolled upside down into the sky.

Those who were lucky enough were only slightly injured or even intact, while those who were unlucky were broken arms and legs, and even died tragically on the spot.

Qin Wen lay on the ground, looked at the foreign cultivator who was almost completely annihilated, showed a hearty smile, and said, "One more shot!"

Niu Xiaomo gasped, his face became even paler, sweat dripping like rain, and he said weakly: "How is it possible?"

He had no aura, and the cost of trying to remove the cannonball from the ring was too great, and even he didn't dare to try it many times.

"We won?"

"Victory!"

The members of the dragon group laughed heartily, holding hands with each other, and their blood was surging.

"Kill" Wang Yu shouted, he still had most of his strength, picked up the alloy war knife, and rushed out first.

In this instant, he comprehended the mystery of the scriptures and himself, and the blood in his body continued to chant the scriptures, and he himself was shrouded in layers of mysterious brilliance, like a god descending from the earth.

Poof!

Wang Yu swung his sword and instantly slashed through the neck of a cultivator, bringing up a large area of blood.

Swinging the knife and slashing again, the two cultivators who didn't have time to get up were chopped off by him, and the cultivators who moved the blood realm were very vigorous, even if their waists and abdomen were broken, they were still struggling on the ground, wailing, and it was difficult to completely die for a while.

The sword was sharp, and the blood flashed.

Two of his best friends, who had been killed by the group, fell into a madness and slashed at Jobs.

Jobs roared angrily and dodged sideways, he relied on his own cultivation to avoid the crisis of life and death, and his right arm was broken at the root.

In the deep darkness of the night, Wang Yu was releasing his anger, but he was very calm, and the war knife in his hand reflected the moonlight, waving in an instant, like the Milky Way falling for nine days, and cutting off Jobs's left leg.

The sword light was like a waterfall, shining brightly, Jobs didn't have time to stop it, the head with remorse instantly broke away from his body, and the blood surged far away.

"Lu Lin, Liu Tao, I have avenged you" Wang Yu's eyes were blood-red, and he continued to wave his sword, harvesting the remaining cultivators.

The rest of the dragon group members, all of whom still have combat power, all rushed forward desperately, and they were already red-eyed.

That group of foreign cultivators, bombarded by rocket artillery, almost completely lost their combat effectiveness, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"STOP, IT;STOP, IT" In the distance, someone was yelling, as muscular as a rabbit, rushing from the darkness, carrying a figure in his hand.

"Lin Shiyin" Qin Wen's face changed suddenly, this is his teammate, and even because of Li Jia's relationship, everyone has been good friends in the past few days.

"You know," said the man, a tall white man, fluent in the Chinese language, who had clearly made great preparations before the invasion of China.

The members of the dragon group looked angry, but they could throw a mouse bogey, afraid that the person would hurt Lin Shiyin.

"Qin Wen, kill him, Liu Mingyang has already been killed by him, leave me alone" Lin Shiyin wailed in pain, this was the first time she had seen someone die, drenched in blood, right in front of him.

Even if she was taken as a hostage, Lin Shiyin was trembling, and the scene just now left a deep impression on her.

"I'm really not afraid of death, but don't worry, a beautiful girl like you, I'm not willing to kill" The white man smiled darkly, looked at the members of the dragon group, and jokingly said: "The game of cat and mouse is over, but this group of cats was defeated by a group of mice, which is really painful." By the way, introduce yourself, and you can call me Jack. ”

Jack threw down Lin Shiyin and stepped on it, and the members of the dragon group dared not speak out, after all, there were teammates in each other's hands.

"Bastard, you who kill a thousand knives, you can't die well" Lin Shiyin cursed loudly, her voice was crying, and said, "Qin Wen, kill him quickly." ”

Everyone looked at Qin Wen, not knowing what he would do, Niu Xiaomo's trembling became even more intense, there was no blood on his face, if he hadn't been supported by Zhao Hao, he would have already fallen to the ground.

Qin Wen stood up and muttered, "Mr. Jack, as your hostage, let her go, after all, she is a weak woman." Everyone is an adult, if it is spread and bullying a little girl, it is not good to say. ”

"My teammates were almost killed by you, and it's hard to say that this is a bad thing, and in my eyes, face is really worthless" Jack laughed, "Now give you two conditions, return Jobs's weapons to me, well, spare my teammates, and don't allow them to be hurt again." ”

"We promise you" Qin Wen picked up the black iron rod from Wang Yu's hand and quickly threw it to Jack.

Jack held the black iron rod accurately and smiled proudly: "Jobs, Jobs, you snatched what belonged to me back then, didn't you expect that after your death, this treasure will return to my hands." ”

"Old friend, we meet again" Jack stroked the black iron rod, his eyes were gentle like water, and a sense of pride rose from his heart, this is the fundamental mark of entering a spiritual mountain, and said: "The cubs of Huaxia, now we are retreating, and none of you are allowed to follow." ”

Jack lifted Lin Shiyin in his left hand and held the black iron rod in his right hand, while beckoning to the remaining seven teammates, saying something similar to 'You go first, I'll come later' in American.

The cultivators from other countries supported each other and retreated towards the depths of the dense forest.

Jack circled outside, following behind the group of cultivators, and the members of the dragon group also circled in circles, constantly approaching Jack.

"I've changed my mind" Jack swept the black iron rod, pointed at Li Qixian, and said, "Give me your bow and arrows." ”

Li Qixian glanced at Lin Shiyin, just in time to meet the weak eyes, he turned his head and threw out the family heirloom magic weapon.

The lost and regained magic weapon, in the eyes of Li Qixian, is not precious at all, maybe it is love, maybe it is dedication.

Jack didn't have any extra hands and couldn't pick up the bow and arrows, so the black iron rod pointed at Qin Wen and said, "You come over and carry the bow and arrows on your back and send us away." “

"Qin Wen, you are not allowed to come, this is a madman, he will definitely kill us" Lin Shiyin roared, looking crazy.

Jack shrugged helplessly and said, "Do you dare?"

"How much aura do you have?" Niu Xiaomo asked worriedly, his voice weak and trembling.

"We members of the Dragon Group have no precedent for abandoning their teammates, and we should never have them, I will go with them, you don't have to come with me" Qin Wen walked out, half-kneeling on the ground to pick up the bow and arrow, and followed Jack's side.

This is what Lieyang Mountain once said, and it is extremely appropriate at this moment.

"Very good, very good, worthy of the Huaxia Dragon Group, a little child, have such courage, I really admire" Jack smiled: "Then you just follow me, remember not to play tricks, otherwise she will die a miserable death." ”

In fact, he made up his mind to strangle this genius and defeat one of Huaxia's fierce generals.

Jack carried Lin Shiyin and hurriedly walked out, and Qin Wen staggered and followed.

"Qin Wen!"

"Lin Shiyin!"

Niu Xiaomo shouted, "Don't follow, they will come back safely." ”

After saying this, Niu Xiaomo couldn't hold on anymore and completely fainted.

They looked at Qin Wen's slightly depressed back, and the respect in their hearts arose.

This is the dragon group, not abandoning, not giving up, not only the connection in the blood, but also a kind of cultural heritage.

Li Qixian took out the communicator, quickly pressed the phone number, and said in a low voice: "Father, Second Uncle, he is not dead, he is trapped in Amaterasu City, but with the strength of our Li family, we can't rescue him." As for my friend, he will give us guidance, so he will use all the energy that the family can use to keep up with my friend's pace and rescue the second uncle. ”

Compared with the second uncle, what about the ancestral magic weapon?

All the members of the dragon group present took out their communicators, dialed their numbers, and began to call friends.