Chapter Forty-Seven: The Heroes Will Not Escape (16,000 Recommended Additions!) )

Swish!

Tian Guang, who was seriously injured, subconsciously looked down, and saw the most terrifying young man, holding the Xuantie war halberd that weighed about eighty catties, and turned into an arrow from the string and rushed up.

And in his hand, above the slender and round halberd, there was a terrifying killing machine!

"Cooked duck doesn't run away from Ben Gongzi's mouth so easily!" Yingzi and the headwind came all the way to the height of the last few zhang away from several Suzaku birds, and let out a wild laugh from his mouth.

Bang!

Before the words fell, the halberd in his hand turned into a horse and slashed out, and the speed was extremely fast, soaring straight into the sky.

Boom!

Although the Vermilion Bird is the masterpiece of the Mohist technique, in the final analysis, it is also made of wood. And as long as it's wood, it's inevitable that it won't be very strong.

Yingzi and Yizhao ascended to the stars and looked at the nine heavens, and a muffled sound came from the flock of birds composed of the Vermilion Bird.

Click!

Under this move of Yingzihe, two Vermilion Birds shattered on the spot and turned into debris, and the people carrying it fell from the sky together with the disciples of the Mo family who piloted the Vermilion Birds.

Yes!

Coincidentally, on top of the two Vermilion Birds that were destroyed by Yingzi and Yingzi, they happened to carry the peasant hero Kuitian Hikaru and Concubine Dongjun Yan, who betrayed the Yin and Yang family.

Tian Guang's aging body fell from the sky, and under the instinctive reaction, he let out a miserable scream, and his voice was full of despair and unwillingness.

A sharp blade of light fell on Tian Guang's body, and he killed the peasant hero on the spot and cut his body into two.

Syllable!

Concubine Yan fell from the Vermilion Bird of the Trap, and on the perfect delicate body, the broken clothes were no longer able to cover the white and moving jade body, but she didn't seem to have the slightest fear of dying, and a pair of beautiful eyes widened and looked at the other Vermilion Birds.

To be exact, looking at one of the traps, Suzaku.

On top of that one Suzaku, there is her husband, the love of her life.

After the two traps were destroyed by Yingzi He, the other traps Suzaku didn't stop from beginning to end, and all of them flew away into the distance.

On that one machine, her husband didn't look back at it from beginning to end.

"Juzi." On Yan Dan's organ Vermilion Bird, the class master who controlled the organ Vermilion Bird to save Yan Dan and the others heard Yan Dan's order, his face changed slightly, revealing a few points of difficulty.

"Master Ban, don't persuade me." The injury was really heavy, Yan Dan's face under the hat became pale, and he heard a little embarrassment in Master Ban's tone, and said in a deep voice, "In this case, it's too late to save her." ”

"As the son of the Mo family, I must think about the disciples of the Mo family!" Speaking of this, Yan Dan's tone revealed a bit of guilt, "I have already let more than a hundred Mo family disciples die miserably, and I can't let the rest of the others die too." ”

"Yes, Juzi." Hearing Yan Dan say this, Master Ban's heart was full of mixed feelings, and finally nodded heavily, put his hands on the joystick of the Organ Vermilion Bird, and drove the Organ Vermilion Bird to fly away into the distance.

Concubine Yan stupidly watched all the organs disappear into her eyes, happy and angry.

Why? Why did I expect him to leave and leave me alone, but when he really chose this, I would be in so much pain?

Why, why is that?

The weak delicate body fell to the ground like duckweed in the wind, but Concubine Yan always looked at the distant Vermilion Bird stupidly, and did not care about her life and death at all.

Unfortunately, death did not belong to her.

Just as Concubine Yan was about to fall to the ground and fall into meat sauce, a warm breath came, and her delicate body was placed in a comfortable embrace.

Yingzi and the whole person quickly fell to the ground, hugged Concubine Yan into her arms, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Click!

In a few breaths, the two of them had fallen to the ground again, and the Xuantie War Halberd in their hands was heavily inserted into the earth, and the huge impact force carried by the two people shook on the ground, shaking the ground and cracking one after another.

Yingzi and the Xuantie War Halberd unloaded, his body turned, his footsteps stepped out in the void continuously, and flew up again, and the huge impact force poured down the Xuantie War Halberd in his hand, all of which poured into the earth.

Syllable!

When the impact force was removed, holding Concubine Yan's Yingzi and landing, his feet touched the ground, and there was a crisp sound.

Oh my God!

All around, whether it was the Tianmu Killer, or the Yin and Yang Family's eldest young master, or the Moon God, they all widened their eyes, looking at Ying Zihe in disbelief, and there was a thick horror in their eyes.

What kind of ghost is this, jumping into the air at a height of 100 feet, not only is it okay, but it can land again, which is a miracle.

"Ouch!" A scream rang out, recalling the consciousness of everyone present. I saw Yingzihe covering her legs and screaming in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, I almost broke my leg!"

Shao Siming heard Yingzihe's cry, and a trace of worry crossed his talking eyes, and he took a few steps forward and came to his side.

A tender white finger poked out, aimed at Yingzihe, and the wood attribute skill cultivated by Wanye Feihualiu flowed, and wanted to treat him.

A soft internal force pervades!

The green power fell on Yingzihe's legs, making him feel comfortable immediately, and one turned around and landed on Pippi's body, stroking his legs, and said with a smile: "Shao, thank you a lot." ”

Shao Si Ming heard Yingzi and call himself Shaoshao again, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and turned away angrily.

"Why save me?" The faint voice sounded in Yingzihe's heart, Concubine Yan raised her head, looked at the little pervert in front of her with beautiful eyes, and asked.

Ying Zihe smiled, stretched out a hand, brushed away a trace of hair pasted on Concubine Yan's cheek, and said in an indifferent tone: "If I say that my natural sense of justice makes it impossible for me to watch you fall into meat sauce in front of me, do you believe it?" ”

"Would you be such a kind person?" Concubine Yan sneered and said unceremoniously.

Yingzihe nodded without any embarrassment, and said, "I knew that you wouldn't believe it." ”

"It's okay, I didn't expect you to believe it anyway. You can understand that you are worth a little bit more to me while alive than you are dead. ”

"Really?" Concubine Yan's expression suddenly became a little vigilant, "This girl is not interested in you, you'd better not mess around!" ”

As he spoke, he had already begun to mobilize the last trace of power in his body, ready to commit suicide once Yingzi and wanted to do something wrong to him.

"Haha." Capturing Concubine Yan's vigilant expression, Yingzihe couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud, "Sister Yanfei, you really think too much!" ”