At the command of the enemy general, countless arrows rained down one after another.

Ruoshui waved the long sword in his hand, Mu Keduo waved the long knife in his hand, and the two of them shot down a rain of arrows.

Mu Keduo was already injured, and he was accidentally hit by several arrows.

Mu Keduo felt that he was dying. But a new round of arrows is coming.

Ruoshui's strength alone could not resist such a powerful rain of arrows.

It takes two people to work together.

But Mu Keduo felt that he couldn't do it anymore.

At this time, Ruoshui suddenly felt her wrist tighten, and Mu Keduo grabbed her wrist tightly, and in the next second, Mu Keduo used more force and gently threw her to the ground.

The moment she fell to the ground, Ruoshui suddenly realized something terrible, and she shouted, "Mu Keduo! Don't! ”

However, it was too late, and Mu Keduo used his body to block all the arrow rain for her.

Mu Keduo leaned down in front of Ruoshui, and countless arrows rained down on Mu Keduo's back.

In the blink of an eye, he was a hedgehog.

"Mu Keduo! Mu Keduo! Ruoshui shouted Mu Keduo's name.

A string of blood dripped from the corner of Mu Keduo's mouth, and the blood dripped onto Ruoshui's face.

"General, Mu Keduo will definitely protect your ......"

At this time, Ruoshui suddenly heard the horn of the Bodhisattva army sounding under the castle tower, and the reinforcements led by Qi Zhuang finally arrived.

As soon as reinforcements arrived, the enemy immediately threw away his armor.

Soon, Qi Zhuang won the victory, annihilating all the enemies on the tower and capturing the entire tower.

Qi Zhuang's army continued to attack Fuzhou City, striving to take down the entire city today.

When Qi Zhuang hurried to the top of the city tower, he saw a scene of corpses and bones flowing like a mountain of blood.

Wakasui's men were all killed.

"General Qiyu, the vanguard troops, all killed!" Men report down.

After hearing this, Qi Zhuang only felt that his heart 'chuckled'.

The heart is almost empty.

Qi Zhuang couldn't help but ask: "No life?" ”

"Yes, there is no survivor!"

Qi Zhuang searched around in the pile of corpses above the city tower.

He seemed to be looking for something.

It was at this moment that he suddenly spotted a man crawling there not far in front of him, his back full of arrows. That posture seems to protect something at the last moment of life.

After seeing such a scene, Qi Zhuang's heart suddenly realized something.

He couldn't help but take a step forward and walk forward.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Mu Keduo.

He crouched down and reached out and gently pushed Mu Keduo's body aside.

At this time, he saw a pair of desperate eyes.

The woman was looking at herself with a pair of desperate eyes.

These eyes made Qi Zhuang couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Qi Zhuang didn't know what to say, thought about it for a long time, and only said these six words.

Ruoshui slowly sat up and held Mu Keduo's body next to him in his arms.

Mu Keduo had already closed his eyes, and he insisted on not closing them until the last moment.

When he heard the horn of the Bodhisattva army sounding under the castle tower, he finally closed his eyes with relief.

When it was safe, if the water was safe, he closed his eyes.

In this way, he persevered until the last moment.

"Mu Keduo! Mu Keduo ......"

Ruoshui called softly, no matter how Ruoshui called, Mu Keduo's eyes were always closed, never to be opened again.

Ruoshui reached out and gently wiped the blood off Mu Keduo's face.

Then he pulled out the arrows on his body for Mu Keduo.