Chapter 479: The Fish Dies, the Net Breaks
Zhu Yanbin's face was pale, and he reached out to cover the wound, and blood flowed out from his fingers.
He barely stood up, but he didn't dare to come up and fight us again, just stood viciously on the ground, staring at us.
I just wanted to go over and kill him, but at this moment, an exclamation came, and Jin Yang's body shook a few times in the air and retreated to this side.
He fought with Zhu Rong for nearly half an hour.
Because Mu Hao made a move just now, the loss of spiritual power was very large, and then facing the fierce enemy Zhu Rong, he gradually fell into disadvantage.
Zhu Rong's eyes were full of ruthlessness, and the Qilin Holy Fire swung his giant sword away, and a ball of fire slammed into Jin Yang's body.
Jin Yang's sternum was shattered several times, and the flames were about to engulf his body.
Although he is a Spirit Emperor-level figure, he can't cope with two Spirit Emperors one after another.
I hurriedly controlled the water dragon and rushed towards him, as if a heavy rain was falling from the golden sun's head, and the flames were gradually extinguished.
Jin Yang looked extremely embarrassed, his clothes were burned to shreds, and his face was blackened.
If something happens to Jin Yang, then the Jin family will be completely defeated.
Jin Hang hugged Jin Yang and asked, "Father, how are you?" ”
"It's okay, just a few injuries!" Jin Yang shook his head and said.
Although he was shocked and broke a few ribs, for a Spirit Emperor, this injury was not fatal, but he also lost his combat effectiveness.
Zhu Rong stared at us with compassion, the flames still floating in front of him, approaching this way.
Although he defeated Jin Yang, his spiritual power loss was not small.
He stopped a few feet away from us, and the three of us were in front of Jinyang.
"Zhu Rong, don't go too far, do you want to kill them all?" Jin Yang said angrily.
Zhu Rong's face was full of murderous aura, "I just took advantage of this opportunity today to completely destroy you!" ”
The Flame Qilin suddenly rose more than ten feet high.
We are ready to keep Jinyang no matter what.
The three of us also experienced several big battles one after another, and we were a little exhausted, and we all felt a lot of pressure in the face of such a strong enemy.
But now, we have no choice, we are all in a posture, ready to fight with him.
At this moment, I suddenly heard someone below shouting, "Zhu Rong, stop quickly, otherwise I will kill him immediately, and let you become the commander of the light pole!" ”
Hearing the shout, Zhu Rong looked down.
Only then did he realize that Feng Yizheng was grabbing Zhu Yanbin's arm and putting the scimitar across his neck.
Zhu Yanbin had a dejected look on his face, he was injured and had no power to fight back at all.
Seeing that the situation on our side was extremely critical, Feng Yi restrained him, and it was just a gesture.
Because the Zhu family is too big, and the people who came to Zhu Rong died and fled, no one could protect Zhu Yanbin at all.
Zhu Rong's face turned white, five of his six sons had died, and only Zhu Yanbin was left.
Of course, he couldn't bear to watch Zhu Yanbin die in the hands of Feng Yi.
"Boy, if you dare to touch a hair of him, I will turn you into a cloud of ashes in no time!" He looked at us, then at Zhu Yanbin, and said angrily.
"At such a time, you dare to blackmail me? If I don't give you some power, you don't know how good I am! ”
Feng Yike was a ruthless character, the scimitar slashed at Zhu Yanbin's neck, and a wound immediately emerged, and blood flowed down his neck.
Zhu Yanbin let out a muffled snort.
If Feng Yi used more force, Zhu Yanbin's head would have to be cut off by him.
Feng Yi said angrily, "You quickly step aside, otherwise I will cut off his head and throw it at you!" ”
Zhu Yanbin had a look of shame on his face.
As the head of the Zhu family, he has always wanted the wind to be windy and rainy, and he has never suffered this kind of loss.
But if it falls into the hands of Feng Yi, he can only be at his mercy.
Zhu Rong couldn't wait to swallow Feng Yi into his stomach in one bite, but he was helpless.
I had to step back, hold back my anger, and said, "As long as you let him go, we can discuss anything." ”
Although Zhu Rong is extremely ruthless, the tiger poison does not eat children, of course he doesn't want his baby son to have an accident.
Jin Hang helped Jin Yang and whispered, "Let's go to the ground!" ”
Everyone fell towards the ground, and they all stood behind Zhu Yanbin.
The people of the demon clan also came over and protected everyone in front of them.
Zhu Rong stood in mid-air with a calm face.
Huang Cheng and Huang Ye could both stare intently at the distance.
There, the battle between Huang Cang and Mu Hao had also entered a white heat.
The power of the soil is very strong, and Mu Hao's spiritual power is greatly consumed.
With a rumbling sound, the slam slammed into the blade.
Every time it collided with the soil, the wooden statue would be shaken out several feet away.
With a bang, one of the wooden arms was shattered.
Huang Cang snorted, and the soil still fell like a storm.
The wooden statue finally couldn't bear the power of the earth, and the arm, along with the giant blade it was holding, broke away from the wooden statue god's body and fell directly to the ground and splashed a large cloud of smoke and dust.
The wooden statue was left with only one arm, and there was nothing that could be done.
At this time, Mu Hao was dumbfounded, what he relied on was the wooden statue, but the wooden statue completely lost its effect.
Just when he was stunned, Xi Yang was already coming head-on, and there was no way to avoid it, so Mu Hao had to wave his fist to meet it.
Of course, his fists couldn't withstand the strength of the sting.
Mu Hao was shocked and flew backwards, and at the same time, his arm was broken several times and hung down softly.
Huang Cang has already made up his mind that this time he must destroy Mu Hao and get rid of this scourge!
Mu Qingping, who was standing below, was also shocked.
Mu Hao is the pillar of the Mu family, if Mu Hao loses his life, then the Mu family will be completely finished.
But there are too many enemies in the Mu family, and after these attacks, Mu Hao has no ability to fight back.
Xi Yang paused for a moment, and blasted towards Mu Hao again.
Mu Hao looked at Zhu Rong, who was standing on the side with his hands behind his back, and shouted, "Old Zhu, your words don't count, come and help me!" ”
Zhu Rong is more cunning than a fox, he has just finished fighting with Jin Yang, and his strength has lost a lot, of course he doesn't want to touch Huang Cang's moldy head.
Even if the Mu family is destroyed, there will be no loss for him.
So he simply pretended not to hear it, holding a superb spar in his hand to restore his spiritual power.
At the same time, he thought of a way to save Zhu Yanbin in his mind.
Huang Cang's eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he had already arrived in front of Mu Hao.
Mu Hao's arm was injured, and he couldn't use his strength, so he couldn't dodge it at all.
He had to concentrate his spiritual power on his back, and at the same time turned around, intending to withstand the opponent's fierce blow.
The aura blocked the rest of the soil, but the rest of the mountain was still bombarded on Mu Hao's back.
Mu Hao let out a miserable scream and fell directly to the ground, and as soon as he landed, he couldn't stand up.
His body fell to the ground as if it had fallen apart, gasping for breath, and his face was full of unwillingness.
He could never have imagined that a person at the level of a Spirit Emperor would actually fall into such a fate.
Mu Qing's face was like ashes, and someone helped him and walked up to Mu Hao.
Mu Hao vomited several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face turned pale.
Looking at Huang Cang standing in the air, Mu Qingping's eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.
But he knew very well that in front of the Huang family, they only had to be slaughtered.
Now the Huang family is the biggest winner.
As soon as the Mu family was defeated, Mu Hao only had one breath left, and he could no longer pose any threat, and the others were not worth mentioning.
On our side, Jin Yang was injured and it was difficult to protect himself.
The ancestor of the Zhu family, Zhu Rong, has less than half of his strength left, and even Zhu Yanbin has been restrained.
The Huang family stood proudly in mid-air.
"Since the Mu family is no longer worried, then I will move on to the next task. In whose hands is the slate, let's hand it over obediently, do you still want me to do it myself? Huang Cang's voice sounded like thunder.
In fact, before he came, he had already inquired about the situation clearly.
As he said that, his eyes fell on me and he held his hand out towards me.
He was in mid-air, looking condescending and arrogant.
Jin Yang stood behind me and whispered, "Xiao Shen, even if you fight with him, don't give him anything!" Huang Cangzhen is not a thing, he actually wants to take advantage of this opportunity to pick up a bargain. Our cheap ones aren't that easy to pick up! ”
"Senior, don't worry, I won't let him get his wish." I nodded and told him.
"Although the slate is in my hand, I have worked hard to obtain it, and of course I will not give it to you in vain."
"I don't know what to live or die!" Huang Cang said angrily.
Of course he won't look at us, and the sip is already floating in front of him.
I've seen the horror of Si Yang, and I don't have the confidence to be able to withstand his attacks.
But if it happens, everyone won't give in.
Bai Xian and Guan Ting were both standing beside me, and the three of us were ready to fight side by side.
Huang Cang said coldly, "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" ”