When the earth magic power was injected into the patriarch's body and catalyzed the "marrow replenishing pill", the patriarch's blood qi seemed to have recovered a little, and he slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw that it was a red dragon in front of him, one hand grabbed him tightly.

"Red Dragon, quick, quick, kill the leading demon and snatch back the token in the clan, there is our Menghuan Clan's magical technique in it, only human witches can open it, that is the future of the Menghuan Clan!"

When Wu Gong asked him to pass on the patriarch to Menghuan Chilong, it was also based on this reason, as long as Menghuan Chilong reached the human witch and could open the token, I believe that the Menghuan clan would be strong and become the real clan of the Wu Clan.

He didn't think so much, just comforted: "I know, I know, I must kill him, snatch back the token, you don't talk now, wait for the injury to heal, and take us to rebuild the Menghuan Cottage." I will call for you to take care of you, and I will go and kill the leader. ”

"I can't die for a while. Go, go, go now, kill him, and take back the token, or I will be ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors, and I will not be blind to death!" the patriarch roared hoarsely.

At the same time, his body writhed, trying to break away from the hand that had been injected into the magic power of the red dragon.

He did not dare to disobey the order of the patriarch, so he stood up and wanted to call his people to take care of the patriarch. "And is there any water magic power and earth magic power to help the patriarch. ”

His shouts fell, and Singh, limping on one leg and holding a spear in his hand, burst out of the chaotic soldier's ranks, the spear like a viper, stabbing like lightning into the back of the red dragon.

He also shouted strangely: "Barbarian, dare to spoil my good deeds, die!"

He heard the voice, but he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and he didn't want to dodge, for fear of hurting the patriarch, so he forcibly turned around, hurriedly urged the magic power, and punched the spear that came at him, and at the same time his body made a momentum and threw himself forward.

In his consciousness, as long as he grabbed or shot away the spear and rushed to Singh's side, he would have a chance to kill this Shura and avenge his people. Because he is now a four-attribute wizard and has the ability to kill Singh.

But there was one man who was faster than him, and that was the patriarch.

At this moment, the patriarch rolled forward with agility like an uninjured person, blocking the front of the red dragon, and the black iron rod that had been pressed under him swung violently, hitting the spear that was stabbing at him.

But he was seriously injured after all, if it weren't for the red dragon and the "marrow tonifying pill", I am afraid that he is not awake now, so he has no strength in his hands, and his magic power has become weak.

The black iron rod with a faint yellow light struck with the spear, but it failed to knock the spear away, and the spear slid on the mace, pierced into the patriarch's chest, and pierced the patriarch's body, and a bloody arrow flew out of the patriarch's back.

Because the patriarch had broken a hand, he hated Singer in his heart, and he actually stepped forward, piercing his body with a spear, and the black iron rod in his hand was waved again.

Singh smiled and let go of his spear, and the whole person disappeared from front of them in a group of upright dynasty soldiers.

The patriarch's black iron rod fell to the ground, and his intact left hand covered his chest, and he fell in front of the red dragon's arms again. This time, in order to save Meng Huan Chilong and not be hurt by Singh, he stood in front of him.

Stunned by this sudden turn of events, the red dragon stood still, watching all this, as if he couldn't believe the fact that this had happened.

When the patriarch slowly fell, he seemed to react, screamed in grief and indignation, threw himself at the patriarch, and held the patriarch in his arms, tears flowed down, and there was a pain in his heart.

He knew that the patriarch had a chance to live, and he believed that the medicinal effect of the "marrow tonifying pill" could help the patriarch recover. But after taking this spear, there is no chance of survival, which means that the patriarch will die in front of his eyes, because the blood spit out by the patriarch already has fragments of internal organs.

The patriarch grabbed his black iron rod, stuffed it into Menghuan Chilong's hand, and spat out a few words. "Go, kill him! ”

Looking at the patriarch's face, he remembered the scene of Abba and Auntie being dragged away by the beast in the beast tide, as well as the scene of Brother's disappearance, and more about everything that happened in the past few days, the village, the clan, a feeling of sadness and anger once again controlled him.

He raised his head to the sky like a wild beast, and howled in desolation, and his voice was both angry and bloody, and all the people in front of the city gate heard it, and looked in this direction.

Rising sharply from the patriarch's side, a firm declaration was shouted. "Singh, I will kill you today!, let you die under the Heavenly City. ”

A heavy murderous aura burst out from his body and rushed towards the people of the Righteous Dynasty in front of him, those soldiers of the Righteous Dynasty seemed to smell the breath of death, felt frightened, and involuntarily retreated.

After he shouted that declaration, several clansmen who surrounded the cottage had already rushed over and surrounded the patriarch and the clan elders, who were doing their best to help the two injured old men.

He glanced at the patriarch and the clan elder, and also saw the expectant eyes of the two old men, which made his eyes firm.

Meng Winding Red Dragon held the patriarch's black iron rod tightly, the whole person's face was gloomy, and a thick killing intent made him look a little evil, if it weren't for the golden armor on his body, which made him have some noble colors, otherwise the whole person looked like a demon god.

He waved the black iron rod in his hand, and the black iron rod arced like lightning, leaving a dazzling yellow light in the air. One of the Asuras standing in front of him screamed, and the whole person exploded, becoming a piece of flesh and scattered on the ground.

The people who surrounded the cottage knew that the patriarch's black iron rod was an earth attribute, so he carried the earth attribute.

When the black iron rod hit the asura, he didn't look at it, he rushed forward, and the black iron rod in his hand swept out again. The two shield soldiers of the upright dynasty who rushed forward were killed by the shield and flew out directly.

His face was as pale as ice, and he rushed forward directly, giving people the feeling that no one could stop him.

"Ahh

At the moment when the opponent's machete fell, he turned sideways to avoid it, and the black iron rod in his hand swung out again, hitting the waist of the Shura man with a stick, only to hear a "click" sound, and the Shura man's body flew out in a strange shape.

Maybe it was the bloody qi that inspired his killing intent.

He raised his head to the sky and roared again, speeding up his movements, and the black iron rod flew in the air like a nimble black dragonfly.

The soldiers of the Duanzheng Dynasty who were blocking in front let out a continuous scream, and then the radius of the three zhang around him was instantly emptied, and the remaining soldiers of the Duanzheng Dynasty were all hiding far away, looking at him with some horror.

Not only is there a river of blood flowing around him, but also a place of stumps and broken arms, and those upright dynasty soldiers who were beaten with sticks were instantly smashed into pieces by him and became a pile of minced meat. Blood splattered all over his face, making him look like a blood-soaked demon god.

When the patriarch handed him the black iron rod, he had already told him that he would kill Singh with the black iron rod and snatch back the clan token. He wants to fulfill the patriarch's wish and kill more righteous dynasty people with black iron rods.

Singh never thought that this spear really angered this demon god and decided his fate.

When Singh was crushed by the old patriarch's left foot, fled back to the pawn of the Duanzheng Dynasty, and commanded the soldiers to rush across the moat, there was still hope in his heart.

This is a ploy he came up with after thinking about it for two days, and in his mind, as long as the moat is filled, and then send troops to harass and protect this line, when the army arrives behind, he will be a miracle.

But when Meng Huan Chilong jumped out of the moat and broke the improvised bridge, he knew that his plan could not be realized. When a volley of bows and arrows appeared on the walls, and his soldiers were hit by arrows, he knew that he had failed completely.

But he was unwilling, he hated, the biggest mistake in the plan was not to count this barbarian boy, dare to rush down the city wall alone, and lead more people to rush out of the city gate and cross the moat. You know, just fill in the moat, and then try to dig it, it's not an easy task.

But because of the appearance of this young man, it is no longer possible. So he wanted to kill the boy to quench the hatred in his heart, and then retreat all.

But he didn't succeed in killing, he only killed the old man, and the old man was also the person he wanted to kill, not the old man's instigation, but I was afraid that there would not be such chaos.

After killing the old man, he was still a little proud, thinking that he had finally taken revenge. But his sense of revenge was too strong, and he didn't want to let go of Menghuan Chilong, and when he was caught in the soldiers and ran back, he was still secretly dispatching manpower, preparing to give Menghuan Chilong a fatal blow.

He believed that the boy would definitely chase after him, he could feel the killing intent in the boy's chest, and that was an opportunity for him.

After some fighting, although he looked like a demon god, he did not go crazy, but became more and more calm. Closely following behind Singh, he used his golden magic power to emit a layer of white light from his golden armor, and in the white light, an illusory white tiger appeared.

His mace pointed at Singh, who was hiding among the soldiers, and said coldly: "Singh, if you hide in the sky, I will kill you." ”

Singh grabbed another spear from there, and felt that the red dragon's eyes were staring at him, and he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, as if the words of the young man would definitely become a reality.

His voice was not loud, as if he were talking to himself. "If you have the ability, come here and see how I can kill you. Archers release arrows. When he spoke, he was so panicked that he did not use the Wu language, but the correct dynasty language.

Meng Huan Chilong did not speak, and his blood-red eyes expressed a firm will, that is, Singh must be hunted down until Singh died.

I saw that after he rushed a few steps, his body bowed, and a tall white tiger appeared behind him, and there was still a bit of an illusory shadow, which became a little clearer, as if it was a real white tiger, descending on this land.

The white tiger appeared, and it also brought a fierce aura, and with a roar, it rushed out, and the soldiers of the upright dynasty who were blocking in front of Singh were hit by the white tiger and bounced out on both sides.

When those upright dynasty soldiers were still in the air, their bones were already broken, and the slightly weaker ones were flesh and blood, and no one expected that a white tiger phantom would be so fierce.

He also carried the "backing trick", like a real tiger, followed closely behind the phantom of the white tiger, and pounced on Singh. The black iron rod was horizontal in front of him, his whole body emitting white light, and his whole body was like a sharp weapon crashing into Singh.