There were also guards around him, and the few people left behind by him were holding shields in front of him, and all the rest were pressed away from the wind. Feng Li felt the sudden increase in attack pressure at the first time, Qin Xinghe was second, and it was Mai Long who didn't feel it. Myron looked at Chahan, and the only thought in his mind was to break through the obstacle in front of him, kill Chahan, and avenge his brother. He completely forgot about rushing to the front, forgetting the battlefield, forgetting life and death, forgetting the city of Angola Rus, and only seeing Zha Han in his eyes.

Feng Li and Qin Xinghe stood on both sides of Mei Long, trying to protect Mei Long in their protective circle, but Mei Long rushed too fast, and Feng Li couldn't keep up with them at all. Myron rushed to the front, and Feng Li, who was being taken care of, and Qin Xinghe, who was also under siege, couldn't catch up at all. The two were in a hurry and used their abilities to the extreme. The wind leaves the sword like a shadow, with an ethereal, indifferent aura of death, sending all the enemies around him to hell. Qin Xing and the long sword accompanied the wind and thunder, and swept away the obstacles around him with a strong and domineering style that was different from the past. The bravery of the two made the soldiers understand who they were facing in front of them? The marshal of the city of Angola Ruz, the god of death, the jade-faced god of death, is invincible. The wind left the two of them and finally made the distance between them and Myron gradually shorten.

Seeing Feng Li and Qin Xinghe's anxious expressions, Cha Han understood the importance of Myron to them, the attack at the city gate failed, so many brothers fell, Zha Han's breath was held in his chest, and there was nowhere to vent, seeing Mai Long, the anger in his heart finally found a vent point. Looking at Myron with a sneer, Zha Han thought to himself, I will use you as bait today. The wind will be destroyed here.

Myron is still surrounded by many brothers, and the Reaper Legion is all top-notch, without their help. Myron couldn't even get close to Chahan. Looking at the indifferent and indifferent Zha Han, Mai Long's heart was even more angry, it was this person who killed so many of his brothers indifferently and indifferently, and cruelly made Ayi and them fall, with pride and contempt.

Myron's anger burned with anger that spread across the mountains. Zhan Han was silent and indifferent, and the gathered anger rushed towards Myron like a stormy wave. Both sides used all their strength. looks like he won't give up until he reaches his goal. Gatu's soldiers certainly won't be able to defeat the Legion of the Reaper, but Myron has too few people around him. The waves of Chahan will put out the fire of Myron.

When Myron woke up from the pain all over his body, he found that there were no more people from the Reaper Legion around him. He was deeply encircled, with multiple wounds on his body, and the soldiers surrounded him, but he did not kill him. Myron was wondering when Chahan had become so merciful. The next moment he knew that the enemy would never be merciful.

Zha Han, who had made up his mind, quietly let the wind leave Qin Xing and Tong Guò. Let them quickly enter their encirclement, and the attack will be launched the moment they come to Myron's side. If the marshal of Angola Ruz City, the Reaper Legion and its generals can be wiped out, Angola Ruz City will not have the morale to fight with Gatu at all, and Gatu can win without a fight.

Feng Li and Qin Xinghe came to Mai Long's side without saying a word, just tacitly blocking the attack that came to Mei Long's side. Myron was in pain all over his body, waiting for his breath to even. Seeing where he was, he quickly reacted that this was Zha Han's game against Fengli. Looking at the overlapping soldiers beside the three of them, Mei Long Yangtian exhaled, took a deep breath and swallowed his stomach, and looked at Zha Han calmly. What he could see, the leader must have known it a long time ago, but he and Qin Xinghe still rushed towards him without hesitation. Myron suppressed the tears in his eyes, the leader has always been loyal and courageous, and desperately defended his brother. This is the reason why he followed the leader with a dead face in the first place, the leader did not disappoint everyone, and he couldn't either.

It was his own hot-headedness that made the leader fall into the ambush of Chahan, so he had to be obliged to let the leader get out of trouble. Leaders cannot be accused of failing to fulfill their historical mission because they are self-reliant. Looking at his injuries, Myron looked back, and Wen Mu slowly approached this side with the Death Legion.

Wen Mu's ability is obvious to all, and his maintenance of Fengli is also seen by everyone. For such a long time, the thought in their hearts was that as long as Wen Mu was by the leader's side, the leader would not be in danger. Looking at the leader who blocked the knife for him, Myron's thought was that what he needed to insist on was the time when Wen Mu came to the leader.

Holding his heart in one breath, Myron suppressed all the pain, brandished a big knife, and slaughtered towards Chahan. At this time, the distance between the two was only about five meters, and Myron believed that as long as he could threaten Zha Han's life, then the attack on the leader and Qin Xinghe would be reduced. It is undeniable that Myron is still obsessed with avenging Tang Yiming and them in his heart. Those brothers around him, in the end, only the leader remained, Qin Xinghe and himself, how could he be willing?

Myeron was unwilling, and Chahan was also unwilling to be defeated at the city gate, so he looked at the battle situation. The city of Angola Luz occupies almost a quarter of the battlefield, and you can see the people of Angola Luz constantly falling, but you can't see them retreating. With such a huge disparity in numbers, the city of Angola Ruz is not in the midst of a rout, and Chahan wonders what the soldiers of Angola Luz are relying on to hold on! When the wind outside the city leaves them all and dies, Nie Xiaoyu, can you still stand calmly on the city wall? What else do you have to resist in the city of Ruz, Angola?

At the end of Chahan's strong crossbow in the face of Myron, the only way is to let people press it, and the people around Chahan are all warriors, and it is easy to deal with Myron. It's just that Myron's belief in his heart is too strong, and that devouring gaze overwhelms the fanaticism in Gatu's eyes, coupled with Myron's momentum that he is not afraid of injuries and me, has given Myron a lot of advantages. In this way, he made Feng Li Qin Xinghe's attack reduce a lot, but he was more worried about Myron's situation, so he had to hurry to Myron's side, and the three of them formed a corner and helped each other.

This time, Angolan Ruz City was able to stop Gatu, and Chen Bai played a big role. The archers were firmly in control of their advance. It's not that Gatu's arrow team can't do it, it's just that there are too many Gatu people, and the attack target is too big, and Gatu's attack on Angola Ruz City will cause casualties to his own people, and Chen Bai's arrow team has inhibited the pace of Gatu's advance on a large extent. They also knew that Angola Ruz City was short of troops, and watched Angola Ruz City being suppressed to the death on the battlefield, and desperately archery. Originally, each person put three arrows and then changed people, but it became ten arrows per person, and everyone brought their abilities to the extreme. Many people have blood marks on their fingers due to excessive and continuous exertion, but no one flinched. In this way, Jiatu's attack line was rigidly suppressed outside the range of Chen Bai's attack. Just looking at Fengli being trapped in front of Zha Han, Chen Bai said that he couldn't do anything. The limit of personal archery, the distance of three or four hundred meters, Chen Bai said that it may be okay for him to shoot the target with all his might. But on the crowded battlefield, he didn't have that mentality, and he didn't have that accuracy.

Chen Bai could see it, and Nie Xiaoyu could also see it, and his eyes contracted violently when he saw Feng Li being encircled. He is very aware of Chahan's attachment to Fengli, and all the Gatu people are very obsessed with the marshal of the city of Luz in Angola. Seeing Feng Li's weak figure being covered by the Gatu soldiers, Nie Xiaoyu felt that his heart couldn't beat anymore.

Also having the same thoughts as Nie Xiaoyu was Wen Mu, watching the wind from their defensive circle being compressed little by little. Wen Mu was ruthless in his heart, he absolutely couldn't let Feng Li again! The sword in Wen Mu's hand was like a dragon of lightning, crushing the people in front of him, killing a bloody path, and bringing the people of the Reaper Legion to Feng Li's side. Wen Mu was in an anxious mood, and he only calmed down when he saw that Feng Li was still there. The people of the Reaper Legion have always been calm, they are not afraid of death, they are the same as Myron, they are eager to kill the people in front of them, Zhhan, and avenge their generals and dead brothers. All of them did not pause in the slightest, and followed Myron's pace towards the attack of Chahan. The weapons in their hands carried their determination without hesitation, and they killed Zha Han.

The Death Legion's attack and Wen Mu's arrival made Feng Li's pressure suddenly decrease, he looked around, and motioned for Qin Xinghe to hurry to the side of Myron, who was covered in blood but still rushed forward. He froze, and a cold and loud voice suddenly came out.

"Attack!" The sound of Fengli spread throughout the battlefield.

Fengli's voice was first heard by Zha Han, who was always paying attention to Fengli, and he was annoyed when he saw Wen Mu protecting Fengli behind him, and when he heard Fengli's words, he suddenly looked at the city gate in shock. At this time, the battlefield itself has not achieved absolute control at all, and if the wind leaves again, the outcome is unpredictable!

The gate of the city was as quiet as ever, only Luo San stood there quietly, blocking the Jia Tu soldiers who wanted to get closer. The corpses there were stacked on top of each other, as if they wanted to erect a new wall at the gates. Feng Li's voice didn't affect Luo San in the slightest, he didn't turn to look at the city gate behind him. Because he knew that there were no more troops available in the city, and the 100,000 soldiers on the city wall were the strength left by Fengli to Nie Xiaoyu's last street battle. Luo San also understood that Feng Li originally let himself be with Nie Xiaoyu. In today's battle situation, Feng Li made the worst plan, outside the city gate is the Shura battlefield, it is the world of death, Feng Li doesn't want to participate in it. Luo San felt the heart, and he was really sad and happy in his heart. He looked at Fengli, and like Zha Han, he didn't know what Fengli's arrangements were, and he didn't know if Fengli really had a trick or a bluff at this moment.

"Attack!" Unexpectedly, Fengli's voice was echoed from all directions, and the voices from all corners of the battlefield were connected.

At the same time as these voices, Lin Jixing, Shi Zichuan, Huang Lianglu, and Ding Bai Fangming appeared, and they quickly appeared in front of the battlefield, bringing new hope to the irritable and confused Angola City of Luz with their strong cohesion. (To be continued......)