Xia Mengwei fired a shot unsuccessfully, and it was naturally self-evident who was behind Luo Chuan, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart. The www.biquge.info was about to fire the second shot, when he saw Luo Chuan rushing in a frenzy, and there were two long knives in front of Luo Chuan.

The two long knives, one high and one low, sealed the retreat from the front and back, left and right. However, Xia Mengwei was not very human, his steps were light, and he rose in the air.

Two knives flew over, Luo Chuan jumped on the roof, huge gravity, where can the roof withstand it, it will collapse immediately. Luo Chuan took advantage of his strength to kick the beam of the house at the same time, and jumped in the direction of Xia Mengwei. Luo Chuan is not as tall as Xia Mengwei, but the speed brought by that explosive power is not at all comparable to the other party. A pair of big hands once again held Xia Mengwei's ankles.

Xia Mengwei, who had already enjoyed it once, his face changed greatly, and that kind of violent way, although he couldn't make himself fatal, no one wanted to enjoy it again. The muzzle of the crystal melting gun in his hand was reversed, and the trigger was heavily pulled on his hand while his ankles were bound.

A huge pulling force came, the whole body couldn't be balanced, the muzzle of the gun left the top of Luo Chuan's head, and a light containing the breath of death passed over Luo Chuan's head, hitting the tiles and rubble flew on the spot.

The two figures were still in mid-air, Luo Chuan didn't pay attention to the other party's re-turned muzzle, and the long knife in his hand emitted a terrifying chill. "Maniac." "Bang" Xia Meng didn't dare Luo Chuan directly draped a knife on his body, and the muzzle of the gun was raised and hit by the long knife. Xia Mengwei had never communicated with Luo Chuan's enemies, but the words of his evaluation were generally the same. The word 'madman' describes Luo Chuan's current state very appropriately.

A shot hit the blade of the knife and broke in response, half of the long knife in his hand, Luo Chuan turned into a stab. "Bang." The half-blade broke again. "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", Xia Meng is not only extremely strong personally, but also handy in the use of this product of modern science and technology. The guns did not fail, and after a few shots, a three-foot-long war knife was left with only one hilt.

Naturally, relying only on the handle of the knife could not pose a threat to Xia Meng, the muzzle of the gun was pressed down, and a small helmet could not block the crystal melting gun, and he wanted Luo Chuan to die with this shot.

The lightning and flint exchanged several times in mid-air, and at this time, the figures of the two began to descend under the gravitational pull of the earth. Seeing the muzzle of the opponent's gun, one hand continued to pull the opponent down, the other hand let go of the hilt, and the big hand opened a hand to grab the approaching grab. "Bang." This shot missed again, Luo Chuan's big open hand was raised, and the white mang flew out of his fingers, rubbing a deep mark on the helmet.

Not only did the blow fail, but it also put itself in an extremely dangerous situation. His hands and feet were already restrained, and his expression under the metal mask was extremely frightened. With a strong force, Xia Meng, who was originally at the top, was pulled to the bottom. There is nowhere to borrow strength and there is no way to get rid of the gravitational pull of the earth, and the two of them smashed the beams of the house one after another, the difference is that Luo Chuan and the heavy armor he was wearing were "booming" above, and the dust was flying, and the soldiers outside could not see it.

"Poof!" Falling from mid-air, he was also smashed on his body by more than a thousand catties, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the metal mask hanging on his face was directly rushed away by this blood sword. A distorted pork liver-colored face was revealed, but unexpectedly, Xia Mengwei only vomited blood and was still not dead. A mouthful of blood arrow spurted out, and the body was like catkins again, about to slide away from Luo Chuan's feet.

"I want to go." Having already seen Xia Mengwei's strong ability to resist blows once, as well as this strange way of body, Luo Chuan ignored the dust flying beside him, stepped on his foot, and pounced again.

The son of the lord of the world, the force is monstrous, even in the south, it is a giant. I didn't expect to be forced into such a situation by a person called a pseudo-ancestor. Just about to give up his identity and turn around to escape, he only felt a strong force from his arm. Luo Chuan's hand was like an iron hoop, Xia Mengwei couldn't break free at all, and his hand smashed down hard. The earth shook trembly, and the building, which was already crumbling, collapsed immediately.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and among the surrounding soldiers, the man who was invincible was trampling their Meng Weijun under his feet, and his hands also firmly grasped Xia Mengwen's left arm.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you." With a twist of his hands, there was a tingling "click" sound, which was the sound of human bones shattering.

"Ahh Xia Mengwei let out a terrible shout in his mouth, where was there still a personable demeanor in front of him.

"Flutter." Luo Chuan exerted his strength, blood gushed like a spring, and the broken arm crossed an arc in Luo Chuan's hand. Many soldiers around him were splattered with blood.

Luo Chuan pulled off Xia Mengwei's arm, his body was unstable, and his feet were light. Xia Mengwei, whose face was like ashes, finally seized the opportunity, endured the severe pain, and turned around. Like catkins, I went halfway to the mouth, and without stopping for a moment, I quickly escaped from the wound on the spot.

Luo Chuan seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his eyes were cold and he watched Xia Mengwei flee in the direction, his chest rising and falling violently. With lead on his legs, he strode out of the ruins.

Now in Luo Chuan's state, as long as even one of these soldiers comes forward, they can knock Luo Chuan down. But the soldiers who had already seen Luo Chuan's horror had already been filled with fear. The hands holding the weapon kept shaking.

Xia Mengwei's arm was still in Luo Chuan's hand, and his whole body had already been stained red with blood, and with every step, these soldiers took a step back.

Luo Chuan walked very slowly, and his legs showed signs of being bent by the weight on his body at any time, with a trace of perseverance. Step by step, the Wei soldiers retreated more and more. Wei Changying's life and death are unknown, Meng Weijun was seriously injured and fled, and none of the soldiers who lost their command dared to stop them.

"Still not rolling?" These soldiers were shocked and did not disperse, and they were considered an elite. If you continue to surround these people, you can see Luo Chuan's emptiness and reality if you let someone stab him, and he said in a low voice. The soldier closest to Deluochuan immediately flushed. "Wow" spewed a touch of green from his mouth, but it was a rupture of liver and gallbladder.

"One word kills." The soldiers next to him looked like Luo Chuan said a word and killed one person directly. The fallen soldier was like a plague, and the soldiers around him hurriedly retreated.

Under this retreat, the entire chaotic military formation began to spread. "Run." The Wei soldiers were so frightened that they scattered and fled.

Luo Chuan knew that he couldn't stay in the city for a long time, but his state would definitely not be able to break through the next Wei army, and he didn't know whether Mu Zilan was alive or dead. Luo Chuan saw the soldiers fleeing and saw the word medicine hanging in a house, so he didn't think about it and kicked it away. Then he quickly closed the door, hurriedly took off the armor on his back, and called Mu Zilan several times, but there was no sound.

The pharmacy didn't wait for a while, Luo Chuan's eyesight was not affected, he took Mu Zilan down, found a medicine table that was used by Mr. to check his pulse, and lay Mu Zilan down.

took out the wound medicine he brought with him from his pocket and sprinkled it lightly on Mu Zilan's wound. This medicine is only an external injury, whether it is a gunshot wound or Xia Mengwei's blow, it is all an injury to the inner house. Luo Chuan glanced at the pharmacy and thought that all the pharmacies had been emptied because of the civil strife in Wei City.

Seeing that Mu Zilan's breathing was getting slower and slower, Luo Chuan, who was already anxious and silent, didn't know that he had finished spilling a bottle of wound medicine.

"What to do? What to do? Luo Chuan's good impression of the eldest lady of the Eagle family comes from unscrupulous dreams, and at this moment, she is about to die, Luo Chuan is anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"By the way, the Civilization Tree, is the Civilization Tree there? I know you can hear me, help me. After thinking about it, Luo Chuan finally thought of the Civilization Tree, and shouted for a long time, but there was no news at all. (To be continued.) )