Phew-

As soon as Jun Moran stood up, a poisoned arrow shot through the dense rain curtain and coldly towards the back of his neck.

Sensing the imminent danger and about to dodge, he was caught up in the hideous wound on his leg, and his movements were several beats slower than usual.

Suddenly, he paused in his footsteps and gasped from the pain of eating bones.

By the time he had come to his senses, dozens of dark arrows had been fired at his back at the same time from different directions.

This means that as long as he moves a little, Feng Wuwu in his arms may become a target.

Jun Mo's eyes were slightly dark, and he made a choice in an instant.

He lowered his head and said in a deep voice to Feng Wuwu, whose face was as white as paper in his arms, "Keep going west, and reinforcements will arrive immediately." ”

"What's wrong?"

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Mo Ran with a solemn face, and was about to break free of his embrace, when the slanted light of his eyes happened to catch a glimpse of arrow feathers flying like lightning.

"Get out of the way!"

She exclaimed, and immediately reacted, her palms condensed with strong internal force, pushing Jun Moran to the ground.

"Worry-free..."

Jun Moran didn't expect that Feng Wuwu still had such a lot of energy in his body, and he sat down in the puddle in embarrassment.

When he raised his eyes, dozens of dark arrows were close at hand.

Feng Wuwu's face turned pale, staring at the dark arrow that came through the clouds and rain, and a sense of powerlessness hit his heart.

Whoop –

Whew-

The sound of the poisoned arrow entering her body came one after another, but she could only close her eyes in despair, waiting for the last moment to come.

Strangely, her body felt no pain at all as if it were not her own.

She opened her eyes in confusion, only to see Liu Xie flying towards her in a daze.

To her surprise, the half-new azure placket robe on Liu Xi's body had been pierced by dozens of dark arrows, and the blood plasma sprayed out wantonly bloomed black and red demon flowers on the wet satin.

"Liu Xi..."

Feng was carefree and held Liu Xi, who was tied into an arrow target, and was sad.

Liu Xie raised his lips and smiled, and said sincerely and sincerely: "Thanks to General Feng's acceptance, Xian Xian has experienced unprecedented warmth. ”

"Didn't you stop coming back?"

"General Feng Xiao has sheltered Xuanxi for a long time, it's time for Xuanxuan to repay you."

Feng Wuwu was apologetic, and his voice was choked, "Liu Yuan entrusted you to the master, but the master forced you to a dead end." ”

Liu Xie shook his head and whispered, "You have always dreamed of being able to shelter you from the wind and rain like the regent. This time, it was finally done. ”

He slowly untied the white silk wrapped around his eyelids, originally planning to imprint Feng Wuwu's appearance at this moment in his mind, and then leave calmly to die like a hero.

Unfortunately, his burned eyes could no longer see anything real.

Feng Wuwu's eyes were slightly out of focus, and her cold hand was on Liu Xian's wrist, but she couldn't detect his pulse.

"Liu Xie, you hold on."

"Liu Xie, wake up..."

"Why is this happening? Why! ”

Feng Wuwu carefully wiped away the blood that had spread on Liu Xuan's face, and refused to let go of Liu Xuan, who was festering all over his body due to the poisonous arrows.

She couldn't understand why the people around her were suffering misfortune one after another as if they had been lowered.

The torrential rain drenched her like a waterfall.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and through the fine rain and mist, her emotions tended to collapse silently.

Jun Moran looked at the bow and crossbow on the beacon tower, and anger erupted.

His dark eyes were covered with blood, like waterfall ink hair dancing wildly against the wind, and the internal force around his body seemed to be possessed by black gas, which was evil and terrifying.

"Come out and die."

Jun Moran gritted his teeth and said, the dragon slaying sword in his hand seemed to feel the murderous aura on his body, and the "buzzing" sounded.

Feng Wuwu originally thought that it was a dark arrow released by Yun Fei's white life, but when he saw him still crawling motionless in the dim light, he realized that in this long-planned fight, there were other people who took advantage of the fisherman.

After she lightly put the angry Liu Xian to the firewood and grass stack not far away, she turned to walk quickly to Jun Moran's side, and asked urgently: "Who is the person on the beacon tower?" ”

At that time, Jun Mo Ran had already injected his life's internal force into the dragon slaying sword, and slashed the ground in the direction of the beacon tower.

The murderous spirit from the cracked ground flew along the winding rain road to the top of the beacon tower.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged on the mountain road, and a powerful sword qi like thunder and lightning rose up in the sky.

The dragon slaying sword swung down again, and the sword light flowed, and the sound shook the mountains.

The sword turned into an angry dragon and soared along the beacon tower, and then turned into a golden light, churning down in the air, like a group of emperors flying dragons.

Boom –

The sword blade let out the shouts of thousands of troops and horses in an instant, and the beacon tower that had risen on the ground collapsed violently, and the huge air flow shook the long figure on the beacon tower and flew several feet away.

Jun Mo's eyes glowed with cold light, aiming at the long figure that was holding on to the mountain wall and trying to stabilize his figure, and threw the murderous dragon slaying sword.

At the same time, in the uneven depression, a bubbling black current suddenly gushed out.

Feng Wuwu looked at the stains on the upper of his shoes, and looked horrified, "Oh no, it's fire oil!" ”

Jun Moran's face was cold, and he subconsciously held Feng Wuwu in his arms, and flew away in the opposite direction with all his might.

Under the mountain wall, the long figure shook slightly after being injured by the dragon slaying sword, but it still ignited the fire in his hand.

He gently shook off the flickering fire fold with his hand, and then hurried to throw it onto the black oil that floated on the depression.

歘——

In the blink of an eye, the faint flame turned into a raging fire.

The raging fire seemed to be mad, scurrying around with the wind, and letting the torrential rain pour more and more fiercely, devouring everything more unscrupulously.

The crimson flames illuminated the dark sky, and billowing black smoke spread everywhere, enveloping the purgatory-like furnace for miles.

Where the oil was covered, it strangled hundreds of plants and trees like decay.

Jun Mo Ran stood still in the sea of fire, his black and golden eyes already dyed red by the firelight.

From time to time, Martian scurried towards the wound on his thigh, but he ignored it.

"Ink dyeing, don't leave it at that. You go out first, take the share of the master and the dog, and live well. ”

Feng Wuwu realized that he was most likely to become a drag on Jun Mo Ran, so he suddenly let go and took two steps back.

"Silly girl, this king can't let go in his life."

Jun Moran knew that this situation could not penetrate this sea of fire that had spread for several miles, so he could only do his best to protect Feng Wuwu under him.

Feng Wuwu tried to push him away, but fainted due to labor pain in his abdomen.

Jun Moran struggled to fend off the tongues of fire that poured in from all directions, hoping that he would be able to hold out until reinforcements arrived.

However, he never expected that Feng Wuwu's body would be in such a big condition.

"Don't worry, you must hold on."

Jun Moran knelt on one knee, his body trembling slightly from extreme fear.

At this moment, he seemed to return to the nightmare of the three-year-old year.

"Worry-free..."

"Don't worry, you must live."

……

But it didn't take long for Jun Mozhi's old illness to recur, and his consciousness fell into a blur again.

He unwillingly forced his eyelids open, staring affectionately at the unconscious Feng Wuwu, until the fire in front of him completely dimmed, until he used up his last bit of strength.

Faintly, Jun Moran noticed that the fire around him was receding.

Before he had time to rejoice, he also noticed that someone had forcibly taken Feng Wuwu from his arms.

He struggled to resist, but the man said gracefully: "If you don't let go, Feng Wuwu will definitely be burned to black ashes with you." ”

Jun Moran, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state, just instinctively hugged Feng Wuwu, who was dying, but after hearing what the man in front of him said, after some struggle, he finally let go of his arms.

After a while, he realized that the person in his arms had been rescued, and Jun Moran breathed a sigh of relief.

But somehow, when he lost all his senses, a salty tear slipped down at the end of his eye.

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