Zhu Ding was already standing on the roof before he was discovered by Mr. Chun, but he was hidden on the other side of the eaves, and was covered by a blue fireball, so he was not discovered by anyone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhu Ding fell from the cliff to the canopy of the leaves of a large tree next to the county office, and climbed from the trunk to the roof, and he had already heard the sound of endless footsteps that sounded like thunder, and everyone was taken by the sound, because even though he stood in an extremely bright place, he could not attract anyone's attention.

He shouted loudly in the face of the wind and rain, but his voice was torn apart by the majestic sound of the rain and the roar of his footsteps, and even he himself did not hear his own call clearly.

So, he could only watch Mr. Chun leap hard, and he could only watch those black-clothed people who he had only occasionally seen when he was very young spurting blood and falling into the sea of fire one by one, so he began to feel heartache, heartache for these people who were really nervous about themselves, and it was meaningless to die.

Perhaps it was because the night was too cold in the showers, or perhaps because the scene was too cruel, his face turned pale.

He could only watch at a loss as those men in black fell into the sea of fire, and could only helplessly watch as Mr. Chun broke the bones and tendons that the last man in black kicked, and his eyes began to ache and ache, even if the rain was clear, it could not be relieved in the slightest.

In a moment of extreme despair, Mr. Chun saw the vermilion roof appearing on the roof, and his cold heart began to beat violently, especially the moment when he unveiled his wife's hijab, and his heart began to warm up, but then, he heard a burst of restlessness in the heavy rain, a steady and light marching pace that only the elite can have.

After a thunderous roar, he had to spit out his right foot, trampled a remnant wall into pieces, and changed the shape of the body that pounced on Zhu Ding, and smashed towards the footsteps that had become unclear in the rain.

The rain continued to fall, but it did not melt the boundless night, and the occasional electric light could not dispel the darkness.

Night, dark and dark.

In the dark of night, the bright lights are naturally conspicuous, especially for those whose eyes never stop cruising.

Mr. Chun was not the only one, not even the first to notice that Zhu Ding had not been buried in the fire, in the cave not far from here, in the place full of sorrow after the old man had left, there was also a young man and three Hongwu cannons.

The footsteps of the phalanx of white lotus flowers were only a prologue to the story of this night; And the three cannons that have lit the fuse are the accompaniment of the story like a strong sound, and it is the urging song of the old and young people gathered in the county government this night!

The sound wave gradually dissipated, except for the flames and mist that stirred up the sound of "swish", except for the collapse of the air prison and the remnants of Shen Moan, the people in the audience were a little stunned.

Not to mention that the six door catchers with rich experience in the rivers and lakes were shocked and overwhelmed, even the righteous eunuch, a strong man who almost came out of the bloody storm in the first half of his life, was already in the complex thinking of bloody empowerment and fear!

As long as you have walked in the rivers and lakes, you will know how heavy those black-clothed people are.

That's it, there are countless strange people in martial arts, if you talk about fighting and taking people's lives, there will always be no shortage of people to do it, and although these black-clothed people are strong in martial arts, they can only be called good hands, and there is still a big gap between them and the real masters, which is not enough to shock them like this.

What shocked them was not the men in black themselves, they were shocked that the men in black had such a lack of regard for their lives! What shocked them was that those people in black had such a rigorous manner! What shocked them was that those men in black, who were already at the top for a while, had such a strong ability to collaborate!

Even the most elite soldiers could not have been so harmonious!

Even the unique battle formations that the various sects relied on to protect the sect and that had been studied and continuously trained by countless generations of disciples could not be so subtle and rigorous!

So, they began to be shocked and panicked.

What shocked and even frightened them was the super-first-class powerhouse like a demon god who was slashing in the air towards the distance at an extremely fast speed!

What shocked and even frightened them was the powerhouse that seemed to appear out of thin air and the forces behind these black-clothed people!

What shocked and even frightened them was that the child, who could no longer find anything unique except for a dog with a heinous human nature, was so identical that such a team of people would die calmly at the expense of their own bodies, just for that little hope of survival that anyone would think was impossible!

The righteous eunuch trembled a little, a little hesitant, his hands that were constantly shaking, as delicate as a girl, did not seem to belong to an old man, and he faced Mr. Wen's figure even more stiffly, but his snow-white head had been raised, and there was some great hope in his eyes, with great surprise and disbelief.

He looked at Mr. Wen intently, but Mr. Wen looked at the rising fireball.

The six door catchers who had already given up the fight, and they retreated to the less than ten companions with pale faces and full of pain, and retreated to Zhang Hong, who was still in a coma.

The previous look of disdain is gone, and there are only heavy Mougins and the last support.

"Look, Zhu Ding! I said he couldn't die, hahaha, the scourge lasts for a thousand years, but he said it! ”

A childish snort interrupted the silence of the room, and everyone looked at the sight of the second tiger Chen Baiquail, only to see that the child, the child who was closely guarded but was scorched by the flames of the orchid, appeared under the fireball, on the roof of the county office.

The first to react was the five children who came here to rob the prison today, after all, they were still young, their minds were still very simple, and their purpose was unusually single and direct, and the next moment they found Zhu Ding, Liu Di, the four tigers, shot an arrow at Zhu Ding.

Zhu Ding had already recovered from Fang Cai's anxiety, and when Liu Di bent the bow to him, he didn't even need to think about it to know the other party's intentions, so he stretched out his hand.

The next moment, an arrow with a long rope of thin snake tendons fell into his hand, the force was just right, and the headless feather arrow had no momentum when it obediently stopped in the palm of his hand.

Then, he was swung in the air by the boss Xu Xiangkun and the boss Zhou Tianding, like a humanoid kite, towards the five tigers. I don't know how many times he has had such a game with the Five Tigers, and he has already done it like the wind and landed like a feather, but perhaps because of the wind and rain, the big tiger and the little tiger did not grasp the strength well, and Zhu Ding's wrist still had some pain.

"How many times have I told you, don't fly kites on rainy days, you let me go instead, right? I'm going to die! ”

After landing steadily, it was impossible for Zhu Ding not to be moved, but fortunately, the pouring rain covered the wetness in his eyes, and he also raised his left hand and tiptoed two chestnuts on the heads of the big tiger and the little tiger to show his gratitude......

He still thinks very much about the remarks of filial piety under the stick.

"Don't take the arrow......"

Xiaohu Zhou Tianding's muttering was still on his lips, and a loud bang exploded in the direction of the county office, and the building that was not majestic was actually blown into ruins in a firelight after only a few short breaths!

Zhu Ding looked in that direction in horror, even if he saw through life and death, he was inevitably afraid, if it was a moment later, he would inevitably turn into crumbs like that house!

At the same moment, in the streets not far from here, the sound of fighting and howling could be heard.

"Zhu Ding! Run!

Flat wave flow, destroy the cannon!

Shadow Serpent Guard, Six Doors, Protector! ”

Everyone in the audience has experienced too many unexpected situations tonight, and their nerves have long been numb, so that they can't come back to their senses for a long time under the impact of the huge roar and the broken fire of the county government.

As soon as his words fell, Zhu Ding was already running in the direction where the sound of the fight came from with the Five Tigers.

Zhang Hong, who woke up under the heavy rain and the roar and trembling, happened to hear Mr. Wen's shout, and what was even more coincidental was that he had seen him waving his demeanor from a distance in front of the Ten Thousand Armies, so he didn't even have time to be shocked, so he asked a comrade to carry him and lead the six gates, tightly escorting the six people of Zhu Ding.

Since the rain began to this time, the water momentum not only did not stop for a while, but became more and more rapid, and after being trampled by the people who ran wildly, it became even more turbid, and the sky at this time was like that muddy water, dark and difficult to see.

Liu Di, the four tigers in the wild running, suddenly moved his jaws frantically, and then his galloping footsteps turned upside down and took off into the air, and I don't know when there was an extra feather arrow with a sharp arrow in his hand, bent his bow in mid-air, and sent a dark lightning bolt towards the distant night, and then fell heavily into the ankle-high rain.

This time, he stretched the seemingly inconspicuous swarthy short bow to a semicircle, and throughout the night, he used this short bow, which had never been pulled to thirty percent, and shot away countless six doors with those arrowless feather arrows, and the arrows he fired into the night were enough to pierce through Yang, enough to pierce through a heavily armored soldier and still have the strength to spare.

But such an arrow, but after colliding with the force that frightened Liu Di in the night, it only stirred up a little flash and then shattered.

There was a sound of the air being torn, a blood flower that was diluted by the rain as soon as it first bloomed, and the six doors running near the left of Zhu Ding fell quickly and heavily on the way forward—his neck was almost completely torn apart by the tremendous force of the attack, and a black arrow pierced his skull, the tail still trembling slightly!

The cannon rang out again, and a hole filled by rain appeared on the ground they had just run, and countless cold lights flashed, and several six doors running on the periphery fell in a pool of blood, and the torrential rain could not wash away those reds for a while.

A touch of determination flashed in Zhu Ding's eyes, and while pulling Liu Di to continue walking, he shouted:

"Keep running! Sword! ”

Zhu Ding was protected in the center of the crowd, even if his ears and eyes could not be compared with Liu Di, who had been trained by him since he was a child and was a natural marksman, he already knew that a big net against himself had firmly covered them.

A few cannons locked them on, and when they stopped, they were bombarded into slag.

The rain is dense and the night is deep, but in such a situation, there is at least one marksman lurking in the dark, and it is difficult to find a good marksman in this situation!

If it wasn't for Liu Di's quick reaction just now, it would be him Zhu Ding who is now lying on the ground and his body is separated!

And with such a volley blow, how many times can Liu Di bias it? In addition to the Five Tigers, how many other people can block arrows for him?

Mortal Situation!