Prevent others from approaching to prevent his subordinates from seeing the tragic state of Zhao Long, who lost his soul, so as not to fall into the military prestige, and there is the almost naked Zhao Yamei, with General Zhao Gou's favor for her, whoever sees it may directly gouge out his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Hu hurriedly walked into the room, took the huge cloak, and said, "Zhao Xiaoniu, don't be afraid, there is Uncle Hu, don't be excited, give me the knife." ”

He approached slowly, and his ears were full of Zhao Yamei's miserable screams, like a madman who had lost his mind, seeing someone approaching, he subconsciously waved the blood-stained dagger. looked at Zhao Ping who was naked on the ground, and felt both angry and regretful, Zhao Yamei and Zhao usually grew up with him, from being pregnant for ten months to being a toddler, although his parents were not very kind, but the disputes between them were controlled by reason between the three of them, and they would never involve their backs.

Now, Zhao Ping is dead, and the murderer is Zhao Yamei.

However, looking at the messy sheets, the discarded clothes, and then looking at Zhao Yamei who was in a panic, it must be Zhao Ping who did something like a beast.

"Zhao Long," Zhao Hu silently used the spiritual power void to freeze Zhao Yamei, so as not to hurt herself with a flurry swing of the knife, dodged the dagger casually, draped the battle robe on her naked body, and said: "Zhao Xiaoniu, it's okay, everything is over, everything is over." While taking Zhao Yamei into her arms to comfort her, she glared at Zhao Long fiercely and said, "I hope you can let the chick go, after all, she grew up watching, and besides, it was your son who did what he shouldn't do." ”

"Ang-" A roaring dragon roared out of Zhao Long's mouth, turning into a wave of sound, the tables, chairs and benches shattered, the doors and windows collapsed, as if a sonic bomb was dropped on the spot, and the whole room was blown up on all sides.

Zhao Hu's left hand was raised, and a translucent protective shield protected Zhao Yamei, and the pain of losing his son made him unable to say a word of blame, but his tense body was ready to escape here with Zhao Yamei at any time, and this mad dragon was very likely to do something to Zhao Yamei without humanity in order to take revenge.

Even if his son is at fault first, even if Zhao Yamei is the daughter of Zhao Gou.

A streamer of light fell from the sky, and in the exclamation of the surrounding defenders, it crashed directly into the battered boudoir.

"Miss." Mike, the leader of the Sword of Kings, as a legendary, looked at the terrified Zhao Yamei, he was furious, the rolling spiritual power rioted, and the momentum exploded, when his eyes quickly swept over Zhao Long, who he thought was an intruder, his face froze, his eyes stared at Zhao Ping in Zhao Long's arms, and his momentum collapsed, and he exclaimed: "General Zhao, Zhao Gongzi, you--?" ”

The dust raised by Mike's rage had not yet fallen, and the dilapidated boudoir fell into extreme tranquility, but the others clearly felt that Zhao Long's anger and hatred were rising and rising, rising again and again, and finally condensed a flying dragon phantom behind him.

"Zhao Long," Zhao Hu obviously felt the pressure, and let out a sigh, and a giant tiger phantom also appeared behind him, faintly facing the flying dragon from afar.

Dragons and tigers compete, momentum is intertwined, you come and go, and the roof of the boudoir is lifted one after another. Between the dust, the dragon roared, a flying dragon soared upward, and then swooped and bombarded, the giant tiger on the ground did not show weakness, its limbs were accumulated, and the tiger leaped into the sky.

Boom -- The dragon and the tiger collided, and the ripples of the explosion spread rapidly, and the four walls of the boudoir were shattered violently, turning into monstrous dust, covering the entire battlefield.

"Zhao Long, you're crazy!" A tiger roared in the ruins, and a figure rose into the sky, volleying into the air, and hurriedly flew away from the battlefield.

"General Zhao, the general will not let you go. Shape up or ship out. Mike was shocked by the sudden exchange of hands between the two, put down a threat, and stomped his foot into a streamer to chase after the departing Zhao Hu, to be precise, chasing Zhao Yamei, who was still in a coma.

The dust fell, Zhao Long hugged Zhao Ping, who was wrapped in a battle robe, step by step, his face was sometimes hideous, sometimes painful, sometimes regretful, sometimes hateful, the troops who came in a hurry were all shocked, every time Zhao Long took a step, they couldn't help but take two steps back, consciously get out of the way, and watched in horror as Zhao Long walked out of the General's Mansion step by step, and walked on the street step by step towards the City Lord's Mansion.

The abnormal explosion of the General's Mansion quickly attracted the attention of the citizens who followed, and it rushed over like a hornet's nest, surrounding the General's Mansion with three layers inside and three layers outside, and the water could not be leaked.

Zhao Long's personal guards were anxious, and said in their hearts: This group of Diao people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, dare to block General Zhao Long's path at this moment, don't they know how to write dead characters?

The eyes of the guards were hot, and they picked up the unsheathed knives and guns, and hit the citizens with a ton of good blows, and shouted: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way." Get out of the way---"

Zhao Long walked step by step along the path carved out of the crowd, lost his soul, as if he didn't see the chilling exclamations of the surrounding crowd.

At first, the enthusiastic crowd was still shouting and pushing the guards, but as soon as they saw Zhao Ping in Zhao Long's arms, the word dead passed through their minds, and the citizens gasped suddenly, only to feel a chill rushing from their vertebrae to their brains, and couldn't help but exclaim and retreat frantically.

"Zhao Ping is dead---"

"Oh my God--Zhao Long is holding Zhao Ping in his arms--"

"Zhao Long's beloved son is dead--"

The moment the sound exploded, the huge sea of people was silent, and all the noise and noise disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Long seemed to have been hit by the scales, his steps paused, and the monstrous anger erupted vigorously.

"Aang--"

The dragon roared to the sky, and a two-winged flying phantom spanning hundreds of meters spread its wings in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring, echoing with Zhao Long's long roar in the sky.

The dragon roared and shook the sky, and several nearby citizens exploded in the air, turning into blood foam in the sky, flying sideways in all directions, and the seven orifices that were slightly closer were bleeding, falling to the ground as soft as a noodle, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and the far ones were dizzy and vomiting.

"Killed--"

"Run--"

"He's crazy, he's killed—"

The citizens on the periphery only saw a puff of blood mist erupting in the inner circle, and the hundreds of people who were originally standing directly dissipated, and the crowded sea of people was empty. The screams of horror and horror came one after another, the sea of people fled frantically, you pushed me, knocked down and trampled to death, and the whole scene was extremely chaotic.

The guards bathed in the blood mist were terrified, and there was a group of dissatisfied people standing in front of them in the last second, they were doing their best to drive away, so as not to anger Zhao Long, at this time, the eyes were empty, but, the blood mist that filled the sky made them nauseous, even if they were experienced in a hundred battles, they could not accept such a terrifying slaughter.

――――

On the corner of the street in the distance, a three-story tavern, with the windows slightly open, several people couldn't help laughing when they saw such a bloody and brutal act.

"Haha, it's really a mad dragon who loves his son like his life." President Moore couldn't help but smile and said, "The leader really knows how to make good use of people, so in this way, Zhao Long can only completely surrender to us." Loulan City is just around the corner. ”

Puff puff -

A dagger with a cold glow suddenly stabbed out of the void, slashing across a smiling servant who looked up to the sky, and stabbed into the back of the heart of another servant. The attacker had just emerged from the void and jerked back.

"Who are you?"

President Moore turned his head in surprise, he brought a total of three attendants, the left one was holding his neck, the major artery ruptured, the blood burst like a broken water pipe, and fell down with a whining, and the other attendant on the left was transparent, as if it was shot three meters away, screamed, and fell to the ground with ignorant convulsions.

Whoosh――――――

Three arrows with green light broke through the window, and the last attendant angrily drew his sword, and before he could point his sword at the assassin who was attacking, he was about to open his mouth to burst into a drink, when a long arrow burst through the back of his head and inserted it into his mouth, only to hear a faint scream, a whimper.

The other two arrows went straight to President Moore, one to seal the throat and the other to the heart.

"Who!" In the extreme crisis, President Moore burst out, and the second finger of his left hand suddenly emitted a burst of scorching light, but it was a ring that shattered, and the red translucent magic shield enveloped his whole body in an instant, blocking two bloodthirsty and deadly arrows.

"Die!"

Continuous attacks, wave after wave, wave after wave. The arrows that burst out had not yet landed, and the assassin in front of him was still gaining momentum.

I saw that the body of the assassin wearing a night suit in front of him sank, and suddenly disappeared in place, and the assassin's cheers exploded in his ears at the same time.

"Psionics: Shadow Kill!"

The disappearing figure was divided into seven, Moore's hands were clawed, and the blue light was condensed, but, the assassin's attack was even faster than him, and the seven figures like a substance surrounded him in a triangle, and the ground was three corners, three. Three corners in the air, three, plus one overhead, the seven figures formed a layered siege in an instant.

The triangular encirclement on the ground was launched violently, each holding a pair of daggers, like a glimpse of floating light and passing by President Moore, and the double ratio slashed like the wind in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast, and a dagger phantom appeared directly in the air and fell towards President Moore, but the figure had already staggered.

The black shadow in the air almost moved on the ground, and then struck, and suddenly, seven black shadows went back and forth, and the attack was like a waterfall baptizing President Moore.

Bang――――

Overwhelmed, the red transparent magic shield shattered and turned into countless red lights. The red light that had not yet diffused was immediately enveloped by countless black dagger phantoms to attack the main target.

"Psionics: Seal of a Thousand Claws!"

President Moore, who thought he was going to die, burst into a loud shout, and finally unleashed his spiritual skills at the moment when the magic shield shattered.

The cyan three-clawed talons emerged one after another in the void, and this was an extremely fast phantom. One claw was swung, still with strength, and the second grasp was swung, but the remaining spiritual power condensed into a phantom in the air and continued to exist.

"Withdraw!"

On the opposite side of the battlefield, there was a sudden sound of coquettishness from the restaurant, only to see a weaker figure covering his face, breaking out of the window at a very fast speed, kicking the window sill, flying into the air, reaching out to the eaves, and already turning over on the roof. I saw that she suddenly pulled out an amethyst arrow from her back, pulled the string with a bow, and shot into the sky.

Without looking, he turned around suddenly, three golden arrows were on the string at some point, the bow was full of the moon, and he let go slightly, and the three arrows swirled in a zigzag shape.

The delicate body kicked his legs, the beams cracked, but the body shot high into the air like an arrow. People are flying, arrows are wound, bow and arrows, seven in a row, seven stars in a row, connected into an arrow dragon, roaring through the air.

The assassin in the room saw that the opponent had blocked the spiritual skill, and seeing that the spiritual skill was gradually coming to an end, he still failed to completely destroy the opponent's defense and kill the opponent, and was hesitating, only to hear a 'withdraw'. This guy is like a rabbit with his tail stepped on, and the dagger that was waved out with his left hand was gone, so he let go directly, kicked his foot, and regardless of the injury, he directly fell backwards and broke out of the window.

With such a sudden and defenseless explosion, the middle door suddenly opened. But the assassin didn't care at all, and with a twist of his waist, he turned around directly, revealing his defenseless back.

"Looking for death--"

Moore burst out and stomped his feet, looking like he was about to chase out.

As soon as his feet left the ground, three golden arrows in the shape of pins roared. Two arrows were blocked, and the third pierced the left arm.

Moore looked up and saw a delicate body flying high on the roof of the tavern opposite, and a whizzing black dot.

"Dead—"

Moore was about to make a declaration of judgment again, raising his hand to destroy the whistling arrow, he wanted to burst into pursuit, but he was horrified to find that there were black spots behind the black spots, that is, the arrow in front was just a disguise, and the arrow in the back was a killing move.

Insidious――――

As soon as his mind arose, he vowed to kill the high-flying figure, and instinctively knocked out the black dots again in his hands.

The arrow was broken from it, and the arrow and the body of the arrow were separated and flew away from both sides.

Moore managed to knock out an arrow, not advancing but retreating, and there was a black spot.

Take a step back and knock it out, concentrate on it, and---

Hit again-

However, his defense was already close to his chest, grabbed and swung, and if there was, it was too late to return to defense, and he even began to pray that he would never come again. It's a big deal, Lao Tzu won't chase anymore.

There is also a black dot whistling -

Poof--An arrow pierced his left arm---Moore's body stiffened--

Poof--An arrow pierced the left shoulder---Moore's door was wide open--

Seven arrows in a row, the last arrow went straight to the heart.

Bell――――

There was a crisp metal thump. Sparks flew and a heart shield was exposed.

"Ahh

Moore screamed twice, luckily alive, and couldn't help but look up, only to see the figure of the sneak attack slowly fall and disappear above the eaves.

"Who--"

He didn't dare to look up to the sky and roar.

Whoosh――――

An arrow seemed to return from the sky, rushing to the sky, the amethyst arrow flashed with magical light, maybe the speed was too fast, rubbing the air, the arrow suddenly flashed a trace of spark, all of a sudden it was like a wilting fire, and suddenly, the amethyst arrow turned into a raging purple fire, dragging the purple tail flame, sliding down for nine days.

Almost Moore's questioning rang out, and the purple fire ball crashed into the three-story restaurant.

Like a cruise missile falling.

Boom――――――

The three-story tavern exploded, and the sky-high purple flames engulfed the entire tavern in an instant.

Uh――――

Uh――――

Uh――――

The rebels in the sea of people held butcher knives and froze in place. I was full of doubts in my heart: it didn't mean that it was good to take advantage of the chaos of the crowd, take the opportunity to slash and kill, and panic throughout the whole process. Didn't you say that it was better to revolt on the spot and disrupt the entire Loulan City? Didn't you say yes?

But, what's going on now? How did the tavern where the leader was in command blew itself up? What is this signal? To kill or not to kill? Did you change the signal? Why didn't anyone notify me?

Moore, as the rebel's fifth-in-command, will be, if not killed. The plan that has been planned for a long time, even Zhao Long, the general, has been calculated, and at the last moment, the two thieves who appeared there ruined the entire plan?