Xu Wanzhao closed her eyes tightly, she didn't dare to breathe, her ears were full of the sound of swords colliding, and the screams of arrows hitting people, and her body couldn't stop trembling. Especially smelling those pungent bloody smells, the stomach is sour, and I want to vomit.

In Lin Feng'er's former realm before, although he had also seen bloody scenes, after all, it was a matter of watching the fire from the other side, but now that he was in danger and experienced this bloody scene, it was really a little unbearable.

The three people who rushed out of the first group quickly died tragically under the arrows, followed by the second group, until the third group finally broke through the gap of the breakthrough, at the same time, Yuwen Yongrui got up and followed the last group of people with a sword to kill them, and did not forget to tell Mo Feng when he turned around: "Take advantage of now, take the girl and they rush out and escape." ”

Mo Feng said loudly: "Your Highness...... I ......"

"This is an order, and it must be obeyed."

"Subordinates obey."

Yuwen Yongrui's people were almost killed and wounded, and only three or two people were still struggling to support, seeing that Yuwen Yongrui did not take advantage of this to escape, but joined them to fight together, which completely stimulated everyone's last fighting spirit, and changed to a completely life-fighting style of fighting to the end.

Xu Wanzhao was extremely conflicted in her heart, and after fighting with these people again, she said, "Don't worry about us, go and help Yuwen Yongrui." ”

"But His Highness ...... him"

"It's nothing, don't forget that your ultimate responsibility and task is to protect Yuwen Yongrui, not us two country children." Xu Wanzhao said awe-inspiringly, her resolute eyes were unquestionable.

Mo Feng took a deep look at Xu Wanzhao, and actually admired the seven-year-old child in front of him in his heart, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, let go of Xu Wanzhao and the little steamed bun, and his body was as fast as lightning to break into the enemy group, and someone would die where the long sword in his hand passed, leaving a string of blood flowers in the air.

Yuwen Yongrui's previous serious injuries had not healed, and his physical strength was almost overdrawn after several debates, and when he saw the ink wind that broke in, he was slightly stunned, it was this stunned kung fu, and a cold light appeared, rushing straight to his throat. Yuwen Yongrui's pupils contracted, and he tried his last strength to retreat again and again, until his back hit a tree, and there was no way to retreat.

Xu Wanzhao, who had been hiding in the grass with a small steamed bun, was so frightened that she covered her mouth, and tears almost burst out of her eyes, is Yuwen Yongrui really going to die?

Just as the sword was about to pierce Yuwen Yongrui's throat, a black figure flew in the middle, and the long sword pierced his chest with unmistakable accuracy, and blood sprayed Yuwen Yongrui's face like a pillar, and the warm smell of blood soaked into his nose.

Yuwen Yongrui: "Ink Wind ......"

Xu Wanzhao: "Ink Wind ......"

Little steamed buns: "Big black ......"

Mo Feng, who had been hit by a sword in his chest, didn't have time to say anything to Yuwen Yongrui, and Yuwen Yongrui, who was pushing with a breath, took two steps back, turned around and swung his sword and stabbed into the abdomen of one of the guards. Mo Feng didn't stop, and rushed backwards with one arm around the guard's neck, extremely fast, and one of the guards who couldn't dodge behind him, and the guard under Mo Feng's sword pinned through the tree.

The two guards' eyes bulged and they swallowed their last breath unwillingly.

Mo Feng drew his long sword, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and shook his body slightly, and at the moment he turned around, his body straightened up again, and the long sword fell and killed the two guards who met him on the left and right.