The strength of a single person is obviously limited, and Tang Yiming is still fighting hard. Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan, who were the first to move, finally rushed over with the strength of the collective corps. Seeing that reinforcements arrived, the Jiatu soldiers abandoned Huang Zi'an and also gave up the city gate. It's not that they don't want to attack the city gate, the rows of corpses and the people standing in front of the city gate make them understand that there is no chance of success in attacking the city gate, and besides, Zha Han has a better plan, they will not do useless work. The black-clothed guard turned to leave, and Huang Zi'an's body lost support and fell. At this time, Tang Yiming, who had no resistance, arrived instantly and caught Huang Zi'an's body.

"Brother Zi'an, how are you? You can't be okay, huh? Brother Zi'an, you can't be okay, we haven't waited for the leader to come back? Tang Yiming saw Huang Zi'an, who was covered in injuries, and instantly burst into tears. He was afraid, afraid that the eldest brothers around him would leave him one by one, for fear that he would return to the situation of begging for a life alone in the past, he loved the current warmth very much, and he didn't want to lose it.

"Ayi, come on, the leader needs you. I'm sorry for the chief, I can't go on with him, I can't wait for him to come back. Huang Zi'an had blood foam in his mouth, and his voice was intermittent, but Tang Yiming still understood.

"Brother Zi'an, you insist, the leader is back, and he will be back soon." Tang Yiming hugged Huang Zi'an and cried and said, I only hope that talking about Fengli can give Huang Zi'an the motivation to persevere.

"Huang Zi'an, you hold on, the marshal is coming back soon." Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan also arrived at this time, holding Huang Zi'an's hand, hoping to pass on his heat.

"Ayi. You have to come on, don't disappoint the leader, don't let him ......" Huang Zi'an's words were broken. There was no more to follow, the hand he was holding was released, and his eyes were fixed on the sky of the city of Luz, Angola, and he did not close them.

He hoped that Tang Yiming would understand that although the leader had a cold personality, he really cared about them. How sad and sad the leader was for their departure. He has already grieved the chief. Huang Zi'an hopes that Tang Yiming can be strong enough, so strong that he has always been by Fengli's side and accompanied Fengli to the end. Accompany the arrival of the world of the wind. Although the wind is always cold and desireless, all of the Reaper Legion believe that their leader can create a unique era. Huang Zi'an instructed Tang Yiming. It's because. At present, Ayi's ability is the best. But he couldn't say it.

"Brother Zi'an......" Tang Yiming roared and shook, but Huang Zi'an never responded to him anymore.

"Brother Zi'an......" Tang Yiming shouted in a low voice.

"Brother Zi'an, I will avenge you." Tang Yiming's eyes became firm, looking at the direction of Jiatu, his eyes were resolute and persistent. Suddenly, when he saw Ye Changmin, who was squirming nervously on the side, he suddenly became angry. It's this person, it's this person. He is so close to Brother An, he can obviously save Brother An.

"Ye Changmin. I want you to pay for your life, and you pay back my son Brother An. Tang Yiming grabbed the sword that fell beside him and rushed towards Ye Changmin in an instant.

Ye Changmin looked at Huang Zi'an's figure lying on the ground blankly, his heart hurt so much, he felt as if he had done something wrong. Tang Yiming's sword came over, he didn't see it at all, and all his energy was thinking about what was going on with his heartache.

"Ayi!" Fortunately, Sun Jin was quick and grabbed him.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill this person, he killed Brother Zi'an!" Tang Yiming struggled violently, and Zhang Lianshan saw that Sun Jin couldn't control it, so he hurriedly came over to help.

"Ayi, don't do this." Zhang Lianshan also persuaded Tang Yiming.

Zhang Lianshan actually likes the Death Legion very much, and once complained to Sun Jin that if he wasn't the captain, he would have been transferred to the Death Legion a long time ago. What he values is the brotherhood between the Death Legion that can trust each other in life and death, at this moment, he understands Tang Yiming's mood very well, but if he really wants to blame Ye Changmin, it is not right, in fact, Ye Changmin may not be able to save Huang Zi'an if he goes.

"Ayi, the battlefield is important, you see that Myron can't resist it." Sun Jin felt that only this method could stop Tang Yiming. Sure enough, when Tang Yiming heard this, he no longer paid attention to Ye Changmin, and turned to look at Myron.

At this moment, Myeron was suppressed by Dadalie, covered in blood, and the fierce impact brought by the black-clothed guards made him have to mess up, and the situation was just like Huang Zi'an, which was extremely dangerous.

"I'm going to save him." Tang Yiming broke free from Sun Jin's shackles and swung his sword towards Mai Long's side.

As he was advancing, he looked at his Reaper Legion and found that Qin Xinghe had already turned around and rushed towards Myron's side, and the direction was where the black-clothed armor guard was. Tang Yiming understood that it must have been Qin Xinghe who saw Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan rushing over, so he gave up Huang Zi'an and went to rescue the next target of the black-clothed guard, Mai Long. Tang Yiming's pace of movement was very fast, and at this time, he completely used Feng Li's body technique to break through the weak links in his way forward with the most accurate and ruthless attacks, and advanced towards Myron the fastest and most effective. Brother Zi'an is gone, he can't lose his favorite brother Myron, if another brother leaves, how can he be worthy of the leader, he is the general of the Death Legion.

Luo San and Wen Mu can see everyone's situation, Huang Zi'an, Mai Long, and Fang Ming's situation they can all see. But they can't leave! What Chahan did today was to trap Wen Mu to death, and nail Wen Mu to the position at the beginning, so that he could not save anyone. So the main target of Keqiche today is still Luo San. It's just that his archery skills are too superb, and he still has the strength to deal with Fang Ming Ding Bai.

Wen Mu also understood Zha Han's thoughts, but he couldn't leave Luo San, because as soon as he left, Luo San's life would definitely be in danger. Even if Luo San finally pulled the injured Batuli on his back, Wen Mu would not allow such a situation to happen, because Feng Li couldn't afford to be injured. The two could only watch Tang Yiming run to the rescue, and they were powerless, so they could only pray for his success.

Myron was still able to continue the battle with Dadar for hundreds of rounds, but seeing that Huang Zi's safety was in danger, he also wanted to rush over. In this way, his strength, which was already slightly inferior, was immediately injured by Dadalie's powerful attack when he was flustered. Bleeding and hurting, Mei Long gritted his teeth and held back, and when he saw Tang Yiming and Sun Jin rushing to Huang Zi'an, he slowly calmed down. It's just that when he saw Huang Zi'an fall off the horse and Tang Yiming roared, he knew that his brother had gone again. In just a few days, Wu Zhengning and Huang Zi'an left one after another, which made Myron's heart hurt beyond words.

Seeing the black-clothed guard moving towards him, Myron was instantly relieved, fortunately it was himself, not another brother. Because of such anger and calm mentality, Myron's mind was cleared, and he was fierce and ruthless, and he seemed to have the upper hand against Dadari, which was incredible. It's just that this situation is reversed by the black-clad guards who arrived instantly.

Myron also received VIP treatment from dozens of people like Huang Zi'an, and so many people with such strong skills shot at him at the same time, Myron felt deeply honored. He used the knife to the extreme, dialing, blocking, pressing, cutting, splitting, spinning, forehand and backhand, the knife is exquisite, the strength is sufficient, the angle is high and difficult, and he walks under many knives, guns and swords. If Feng Li is present, he will also praise Myron's knife skills at this time, which is called a stick.

No matter how strong a lion is, it can't resist the long-term tailgating attack of a pack of wolves, and no matter how big an elephant is, it can't resist the endless carrying of ants. Myron's toughness may be able to fight against Dadalie in his heyday, but at the moment that Dadalie and the black-clad guard are at the same time, he has no room for reversal, and there is no way to let himself shine and become a strong stroke in Angola Ruz City.

The black-clad guards have a move to take Myron's life, focusing on it fiercely. Zha Han's attention is to use the black armor army around him to break each one, and only attack one main general at a time, so as to achieve one accurate blow. First Huang Zi'an, then Mai Long, then Tang Yiming, then Luo San, Lin Jixing, Nie Xiaoyu, all the generals of Angola Ruz City, none of them could escape. If in the chaos, the passenger car can shoot a few more, Zha Han will thank the wolf god, and the people of the grassland will always love you.

It's not that Chahan doesn't want to attack the Reaper Legion, it's just that the Reaper Legion is too strong in combat and too variable. Such a tactic with little chance of winning will not be adopted by Zha Han.

No matter how hard the fist is, it can't stand up to the mountain. Myron, who exerted his energy to the extreme, still couldn't stop the siege of many black-clad guards, and there were more and more injuries on his body. Luo San looked at Keqiche angrily, looked at the black-clothed guard, he hated that his skills were not as good as others, and he hated that he couldn't resist Keqiche alone, otherwise Wen Mu would have a chance to save Mailon.

"Wen Mu, leave me alone and go to Myron." Luo San said to Wen Mu.

"I'm watching over you." Even though his whole body trembled with anger, Wen Mu's tone was very resolute.

"I'm fine, you go." Luo San couldn't watch his brother fall in front of his eyes.

"I can't let Zha Han get both." Wen Mu's body trembled, but his steps were resolutely motionless.

He understands the pain of Fengli better than anyone else, that person once cried on his shoulder for his dead brother, the suppressed pain and helplessness and deep affection for his brother, he understands it better than anyone else, he is more distressed than anyone else. It is precisely because he knows that he will not let Luo San have an accident, compared to his brother, Luo San is Fengli's closer relative, and Fengli cares about him more than anyone else.

Feng Li left this time, so that Luo San was forced to fight, and the reason was high-sounding, but in fact, he didn't want Luo San to be injured. Who said that Feng Ligong is selfless, she is private as a matter of course, and others still think that this matter should be done like this.

"You ......" Luo San was helpless, knowing that what Wen Mu said was the truth, but he was also angry at his powerlessness. Turn around and turn the gun into the realm, pick, stab, press, hit, sweep, point, near or far, and the move is straight to the point of Batuli. Batuli, who was already injured, had some more injuries that were not serious or light. (To be continued......)