Seeing the backs of the white-haired old man and Feng Qiong fleeing in embarrassment, all the people of the Ling Zhao family present breathed a sigh of relief.

Although all these changes are inexplicable, at least for now, the ending is still quite impressive.

Except for Zhao Ce, Ling Xiong, and Zhao Minglei, who were seriously injured and unable to fight, the Ling Zhao family also had Ling Duan, the three elders, and Zhao Mingluo, and the Pang family only had Pang Chong and Pang Tianming left.

The Pang family also knew that the situation was not good at this time, so they glanced at each other, and a trace of determination flashed in their eyes.

Pang Chong put Pang Xuan, who was seriously injured by the white-haired old man and had a breathing disorder, on his body, and then lifted the thick earth hammer in his hand to meet Pang Tianming.

The two men had been fighting frantically since nightfall, and the battle spirit was close to exhaustion.

"The remnants of the Pang family, now that your family master is dead, we will definitely not let you go, let me die!"

Ling Duan barely supported his body, the shadow spear in his hand pointed forward, his eyes widened angrily, and then the three elders and Zhao Mingluo also stepped forward, joining forces to draw the final end of this battle.

At this moment in the battle, whether it was the Pang family's thick earth hammer, which was originally fierce and powerful, or the three people of the Ling Zhao family, who had both skill and defense at the moment, their combat ability and desire were close to exhaustion, and they were only attacking with the last trace of obsession.

In the confrontation of dozens of moves, Ling Duan finally found an opportunity, and stabbed Pang Chong in the lower abdomen because he couldn't concentrate on dodging because of his lack of physical strength.

Then Ling Duan roared angrily, "Give me the battle qi out! Look at me back to the spear!", and then Ling Duan mercilessly squeezed the battle qi cyclone in his body that was close to running out of oil again, squeezing out a faint trace of battle qi.

Suddenly, a fainting feeling surged into Ling Duan's heart, but Ling Duan bit the tip of his tongue violently to lift his spirit, and then on the shadow gun, a faint cyan light flashed.

The battle skill was launched, Ling Duan held the gun in one hand, and the head of the gun shook in a full circle, stabbing heavily in Pang Chong's heart.

"Ah", a somewhat sluggish scream appeared from the latter's mouth, and then disappeared in an instant, and then looked at Pang Chong, the look in his eyes had lost their brilliance, and ended his life.

"Okay! Duan'er" The third elder saw that Ling Duan had directly killed Pang Chong with one blow, and his brain, which was already a little dizzy, instantly became a little more energetic.

This three-on-two battle, which originally had a fixed number, finally became completely one-sided after Pang Chong fell.

In the end, Pang Tianming, the last member of the Pang family with combat effectiveness, was besieged by the three of them, and finally couldn't support it, and fell into the "Flying Flame Attack" of the three elders.

Looking at the battle of the three guards around him, since the guards of the two families of Ling Zhao added up, the Pang family would be one point stronger, plus Ling Xiong had annihilated quite a lot of them in the forest path.

After a full night of fighting, the victory was almost decided, and only six or seven Pang family guards who still fought and resisted were left to insist on this battlefield, and they were surrounded by twenty or thirty guards of the Ling and Zhao families.

Another round of attacks, one of the Ling family guards stabbed the spear in his hand into the chest of the last Pang family guard, blood spurted violently, gurgling out, staining the blue brick ground under his feet with blood red.

On the bloodstains, Yingying reflected the moon on the horizon, which had lost some of its color.

It was a terrible battle in the middle of the night, and the whole course of the battle lasted all night, and in another hour, the sky would begin to dawn.

At this time, the sky had changed from the original darkness to a little dark, and the winners who successfully saw today's sunset were the Ling and Zhao families who resisted stubbornly.

The Third Elder and the others also knew that it was not easy and lucky to win this battle, and ordered their guards to ensure that all the fallen Pang family members on the battlefield were in a state of complete loss of life, so as to prevent future troubles.

Immediately, the three elders did not stay long, and the extremely tired people gave a brief explanation to Zhao Mingluo, and returned to the Ling family directly, and everyone in the Ling family was still in a state of fear at the moment.

They must immediately go back to the clan to give an explanation, on the other hand, the head of the family, Ling Xiong, is seriously injured and his breath is abnormally disordered, and he must be sent home immediately for treatment.

On Zhao Mingluo's side, he immediately ordered a few guards to carry the head of the family, Zhao Ce and Zhao Minglei, on stretchers, and sent them to his house for emergency treatment.

As for the bloody corpses in the market at the moment, no one has time to clean them up yet, after all, it is important to save people.

After the two families left, the Zhao family market at this time became extremely quiet, which formed a sharp contrast with the noise just now.

The only sound left in the street was the sound of the breeze blowing the blood-stained flags at the entrances of the shops, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

At this moment, a figure flashed out of the corner, and if you look closely, this person is Ling Piaohan, who hid behind the signboard for most of the hour according to the little tiger's words.

In the end, when Ling Duan, the three elders, Zhao Mingluo and the Pang family were preparing for the final showdown, he wanted to help.

Although his own strength may not be able to help much, he can't help but want to contribute when he sees the elders of his family fighting bloodily.

But he was stopped by the little tiger's voice, a white figure quickly flashed out, and the little tiger got into Ling Piaohan's collar with a fierce shot, and then said in a low voice.

"Don't move, someone is looking for me, I can't leak the position, you don't need to make a move, those three people are more than enough to clean up the only two remaining generals of the Pang family"

Ling Piaohan waited patiently until the battle was finally over, and when he appeared at this moment, he had a lot of careful thoughts, and there were two generals of the Pang family who died here today.

Even though he's dead, as a general, he has to have some good things on him.

Ling Piaohan had the tragic look brought about by the deaths and injuries of the Ling family's countless guards today, and in line with the principle of taking advantage of the bastard, a few dodges came to Pang Tianming's corpse.

After groping around him for a long time, Ling Piaohan finally found a small silver chain around his neck, this small chain had a slight fluctuation of battle qi, as expected, it should be a storage spirit.

Ling Piaohan carefully injected his battle qi, and then shouted "wow", and said silently in his heart: "Good guy, you have made a fortune."

There were hundreds of silver coins in this spirit storage, and there seemed to be a lot of gold coins, which made Ling Piaohan a little excited for a while.

The only drawback is that this is not very good with the quality of Chu Ling itself, and it is not much different from the ring on Ling Piaohan's hand, and it is not worth much.

So Ling Piaohan directly took out the coins in it, wiped his battle spirit, and deposited them all into his ring.

Ling Piaohan, who had a sudden windfall, was a little excited for a while, this is just a general, and he has gained so much.

Go and look for the other one, maybe there are more good things, Ling Piaohan muttered quietly in his heart, and came to Pang Chong's corpse lightly.