As the battle continued to heat up, Yang Yueying's body was already covered with wounds of all sizes at this time.

The bright red blood continued to fall down the wounds on Yang Yueying's body, and Tang Zheng was distressed and anxious when he saw it.

Tang Zheng was crippled by the previous attack of the Slaughterer, so even if Yang Yueying could be killed at any time now, he could only watch.

At this time, Wushuang, who was tied to the ground and didn't say a word, suddenly said to Tang Zheng: "She's about to die, why don't you help her?" ”

Tang Zheng, who was very anxious, turned his head to him and said angrily: "Can't you see that I can't move now!" ”

Wushuang snorted coldly, and then said to Tang Zheng in a somewhat low voice: "I can help you save her." ”

Hearing this, Tang Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a luster called hope.

He remembered the somewhat arrogant words that Wushuang had said to them before, and then he quickly turned his head, looked at Wushuang tied to the ground with his eyes full of nervousness and expectation, and said to him in a hurried tone: "Then you hurry up and help her, as long as you save her, even if it is to kill me!" ”

Wushuang said coldly: "No need, you only need to promise me three conditions." ”

Tang Zheng hurriedly said: "Okay! Just say, as long as you can do it, you can do anything! ”

Wushuang said in a cold tone: "First, I want a bottle of the potion you gave me to drink at that time and the war halberd that disappeared in your hand earlier. ”

Tang Zheng's attention had been focused on Yang Yueying's battle with the slaughterer, and when he heard Wushuang's words, he hurriedly took out the life elixir and the unusable halberd from the consciousness warehouse, and then put them all in front of Wushuang.

"It's all for you, what are the conditions, hurry up!"

Wushuang glanced at the items on the ground, and then said to Tang Zheng again: "Second, after saving her, I will take her away." ”

Hearing this request, Tang Zheng hesitated.

In fact, Tang Zheng felt very strange about Yang Yueying, a woman, when the two of them met for the first time in Da Luoshan, Tang Zheng was afraid and hated the arrogant and rude Yang Yueying.

But later, when Yang Yueying was scratched by a monster in order to save him, Tang Zheng's heart was a little more grateful to Yang Yueying, and a little less hateful.

Tang Zheng didn't expect that the gratitude he felt to Yang Yueying in his heart would actually change with the time he tided over the difficulties with her.

The change direction of gratitude made Tang Zheng very confused, and he didn't know whether that gratitude changed in that direction, he only knew that after that, he didn't hate Yang Yueying at all.

It wasn't until Yang Yueying quarreled with Tang Zheng because of Zhao Xinghan and left angrily that Tang Zheng knew that the gratitude had turned into reluctance without knowing when it began.

At this time, Yang Yueying, whose physical strength had been exhausted to the limit, could no longer withstand the fierce attack of the slaughterer at all.

In a confrontation, Yang Yueying, who was already exhausted, was knocked into the pile of tattered iron shelves by the fierce axe of the slaughterer.

Then a sharp iron rod penetrated Yang Yueying's lower abdomen fiercely in Tang Zheng's eyes that were about to split.

"Yang Yueying!"

At this moment, Tang Zheng knew that he was wrong.

It turns out that the direction of gratitude is not reluctance, but a feeling called liking.

Yang Yueying, whose lower abdomen was pierced by the iron rod, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then her body was lying there limply, and she no longer had the strength to move.

Looking at Yang Yueying, who was seriously injured, Tang Zheng, whose heart was like a knife, was a little emotionally broken and said loudly to Wushuang: "I promise you, I promise you everything, you go and save her!" Go ahead! ”

Wushuang glanced at the emotional Tang Zheng with a cold eye, and then he said to him in a cold tone: "Third, untie the rope on my body, otherwise I won't be able to save her." ”

At this time, the slaughterer had already walked in front of Yang Yueying, and his mechanic's eyes were locked on Yang Yueying, who was lying in a pile of broken shelves and could not move, and then a cruel bloodthirst welled up on his hideous and terrifying face.

Tang Zheng anxiously picked up the only half of the withered butterfly knife in his hand, cut off the hemp ropes tied to Wushuang's body, and then urged Wushuang who was drinking medicine urgently: "Okay, you go quickly, she will really die if it's late!" ”

The cruel slaughterer had raised the giant axe to Yang Yueying, who was dying, at this time, and when he saw that the huge axe was about to fall on Yang Yueying's body, a piercing sound of Jin Ge colliding loudly echoed in the messy ammunition depot.

As Jin Ge's voice sounded, the slaughterer who almost wanted to split Yang Yueying in two suddenly took a few steps back.

After the Slayer was repulsed, he revealed Musou with a halberd in both hands and a face full of anger.

Tang Zheng's eyes suddenly widened at this moment.

Tang Zheng was clear in his heart about how great the strength of the slaughterer was, and that kind of power was not something that human power could resist at all.

But Wushuang was able to single-handedly force the slaughterer's mortal blow against Yang Yueying and knock him back.

"Who the hell is this guy?!"

The slayer who had been repelled by Musou let out a sudden roar of rage, a disgusting rage on his face, and then he picked up the great axe in his hand and slashed at Mushuang's mind.

The heavy giant axe, blessed by the perverted brute force of the slaughterer, slashed towards the Wushuang who was blocking Yang Yueying's body with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

In the face of the Slayer's extraordinary attack, Wushuang's face did not show the slightest fluctuation.

He gripped the heavy halberd with both hands, and a touch of murderous fortitude appeared on his knife-like face.

He swung his halberd and roared in a low voice, the muscles in his arm instantly tense like a steel plate, and then the halberd also slashed down against the Slayer's giant axe with the same piercing sound of breaking wind.

"Boom!"

With another screech, the Slayer fell to his knees with a giant axe and was crushed by Wushuang's halberd.

With his own strength, he actually suppressed the powerful lord-level slaughterer!

Tang Zheng's heart was flooded with earth-shattering waves, what kind of person is this Wushuang, how can his strength be so strong?!

It stands to reason that a person with such strong strength could not have been heard of by Tang Zheng in his previous life.

When Tang Zheng was secretly surprised by Wushuang's terrifying strength, the slaughterer who had been repelled by Wushuang raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, and then the arm holding the giant axe suddenly increased its strength, shaking back the war halberd that was pressing on his shoulder.

After repelling the Peerless Halberd, the Slayer leaped to his feet, and then he took the great axe and slashed at the Warriors below him with the overwhelming force of Tarzan.

"A thousand armies are broken!"