Chapter 239: The Battle Is Over!

Knowing that all the Xuan Rank had been exterminated, Lin Lang's heart was completely let go.

Sitting upright and fainting.

Lin Guodong couldn't rest assured, when the battle was over, he immediately jumped from the canopy, and the morning light also quickly approached Lin Lang.

What I saw was Lin Lang's cross-legged coma, his pale face and chest. The blood stain in front of it, the flash of tatters, is really too miserable.

The price paid to exterminate the Xuan-level master was only Lin Lang's serious injury.

Supposedly, it was a glorious victory.

However, the atmosphere is a little solemn at the moment.

The tired smiles on the faces of the people who came down disappeared and became much more serious.

There was no joy of victory in battle, only the heaviness of the heart.

"Chenguang, the other two, you have dealt with them!"

Lin Guodong asked He Weiguo and a few people to help make a simple stretcher so that he could carry Lin Lang away.

Standing in front of Lin Lang, he asked casually.

"I sealed the ninja's internal qi, and when I came down, I hunted down the vampire, he was the biggest threat! Didn't the ninja and the supernatural die at your hands?"

Chenguang was slightly surprised, he just heard that there was movement here, and thought that Lin Guodong and a few people acted separately and dealt with them all.

Now when I hear his words, it is not like that at all, and I still say it truthfully.

Lin Guodong and the others, all heard Chenguang's words, and finally knew why Sato Imi had no power to resist. Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge

Here's why!

But when he thought about the death of the supernatural, his brows furrowed slightly, and then his eyes lit up.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Lang, who was sitting cross-legged but unconscious.

With his own strength, he killed a master in the late stage of the Xuan level?

Is it possible?

Seeing the two-meter-deep pit not far from him, the scorched earth around him was still there, emitting green smoke.

There are also the flames thrown in the distance, which are no longer where they were.

All the facts, confirming the speculation.

He ...... Lin Lang killed the Stranger?"

The coldness on Mo Han's face was all replaced by surprise and disbelief.

An injured Xuan-level early stage to kill a late-stage Xuan-level master, it sounds incredible.

But it is very likely that it will happen at the feet of their battle.

This, let them be embarrassed by these old guys?

Eight people, one person, for so long.

A junior, alone, still injured, completed the extermination ahead of schedule.

Isn't the gap too big!

"It depends, it's not bad!"

Boss Mo was looking at the surrounding environment, and felt that everyone's guess was very close to the facts.

"Childe, that's Childe!"

Chenguang admired Lin Lang very much, even he couldn't do Lin Lang like this.

It is impossible to become a Xuan-level in a few months!

There are many geniuses in the village, and they have been cultivating for a long time, and their foundation is solid, and it takes a few years to become Xuan-level!

The appearance of Childe may not be a bad thing!

"Congratulations to Brother Lin, the Lin family has a genius!"

Huang Yingzi, who was examining Lin Lang's body, had envy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

At the same time, I was also a little distressed, and I was too badly injured.

The organs in the viscera are almost completely split, and none of them are intact. Bones are broken, muscles are torn, and there's basically nothing good to do!

But it's definitely not easy to kill a master!

"What's the congratulations, what about his injury?

Lin Guodong didn't have the slightest look of joy on his face, only worried, stared at the busy Huang Yingzi, and asked softly.

"The injury is a bit serious, but he has a solid foundation and will not be in big trouble. It's just that now, without medicine, it can't be treated at all. The things in front of me can't be finished for a while!"

Huang Yingzi is a descendant of a miracle doctor, although he is not very talented, and he can't even reach the level of his daughter Huang Ying.

But after all, it is a doctor, looking at the simple injury, there is no problem.

Drugs are indeed a constraint.

"Go back first, I'll go to Aunt Wang in the village to see, she has medicine at home!"

Chenguang gently lifted Lin Lang and put him on the stretcher he had just made, saying something exciting.

"What are you waiting for?

Hearing Chenguang's words, Lin Guodong couldn't stand anymore and hurriedly urged everyone to go on the road.

If there is medicine, the injury can be cured, and Lin Lang will be able to recover earlier.

Chenguang and Boss Mo, the stretcher carried by the two people, Lin Lang lay on it, and everyone was relieved.

Their control is definitely the strongest two of the nine. Even if Lin Lang jumped around, he couldn't jump down.

Lin Guodong has seven people, scattered around to protect.

Lin Lang's treatment at the moment is absolutely amazing!

The morning light led the way in front, and it walked much faster than leading out of the Xuan level.

Along the way, they didn't meet a single person, which made them feel a little incredible.

At that time, when the Xuan level was introduced, the yellow-level people were all over the mountains, how could they be so bad?

Doubts are doubts, the pace of progress does not stop, and the speed is accelerated.

It's just that just over the hill in front of them, the smell of blood, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing made the whole team stop.

Between the valleys ahead, blood stained red and green, and corpses piled up.

Blood flowed, infecting the valley and forming a blood-colored cloud above it.

The figure jumped, the knife flashed, the stump and the broken arm took off, and the sound of fractures and screams resonated.

This is a picture of hell on earth, a blood-colored Shura field!

In the field, the Lin side, which was at an absolute disadvantage, could still fight, and there were no more than thirty people.

The others were paralyzed in blood, unable to move.

They're exhausted!

"Kill!"

Lin Guodong and the seven of them, standing on the top of the mountain, saw the scene below, and the anger in their hearts burned.

The frustration of Lin Lang's injury just now has not yet been vented, and now that his children are being besieged, how can he bear it!

There must always be an outlet for anger.

And killing is the most effective means of venting!

With a roar, seven figures, each showing their own skills, descended sharply from the top of the mountain, drowning in the crowd.

Only Chenguang and Boss Mo were left, slowly carrying Lin Lang in the direction of the village.

A roar of rage has already shook the entire battlefield!

Xun Sheng saw that the people were falling from the top of the mountain to the valley below.

In an instant, everyone understood that everyone who came was Xuan-level!

Seven Xuan Levels, for the party that has an absolute advantage on the scene, it is simply bad news.

Especially when they saw Huang Ying, Lin Xuan and others, with a look of surprise on their faces, their hearts sank to the bottom.

The Lin clan's Xuan-level master is back!

Is it to give up the scramble?

Or has the final victory already been achieved?

Where are our Xuan-level masters?

One question after another rolled and stirred in the hearts of everyone at the scene.

"Xiao Xuan, Xiao Yi, I'm here for my father!"

As soon as Lin Guodong appeared, he rushed to the two of them in two steps, stretched out his legs, and kicked over the two Yellow Three mutants.

Lin Xuan and Lin Yi, the two of them gasped, stiffened their crumbling bodies, and showed a smile with stiff muscles.

"Eiko, Daddy is here!"

Huang Yingzi smashed a person's chest with a punch and held Huang Ying, who was almost unsteady on her feet.

Huang Ying's black clothes were stained with red blood, and a reassuring smile finally appeared on her face.

"Where is Mo Jiaerlang, I'm back Mo Lao Wu!"

Mo Han's body was on the battlefield, shuttling back and forth several times. Counting the figures, spurting out the sky's blood, showing his cruel arrival.

More than a dozen figures, trembling in a pool of blood, stood up, their faces were very excited, and tears were condensing in their eyes.

It's finally here!

"Mo Jiaerlang, blood does not shed tears!"

Although Mo Han's voice was cold, it was also a little choked.

"Brothers, I, He Weiguo, are back!"

His punches and kicks are all murderous weapons, directly gluing the battlefield and completely separating them.

"Huh"

It was three people, neatly legging, with their chests held up, their right hands eyebrow-raised, and they gave a military salute.

Although the body is trembling, the movements are meticulous and the standards are in place.

The advent of one figure after another made the Lin family present have high morale and high spirits.

On the other hand, the other party was terrified.

A single force could not eliminate the Lin clan at all, so all the forces caused by it were greatly accommodated.

Barely suppress the Lin clan to the lowest point, and with a little effort, you can win!

Now, it's all a dream!

In the face of the Xuan level, the yellow level is not confrontational at all!

"Lao Tzu has even killed the late stage of the Xuan level, these people in front of him are a hanging! Mo Jiaerlang, kill me with me!"

Seeing that the children of the Mo family were safe, Mo Han was a lot more relieved.

But the anger in his heart had not yet been vented, so he shouted loudly and rushed out first.

A dagger in his hand was turned into a life-urging talisman to harvest human lives.

"The foreign enemy Xuan Rank, all of them are destroyed! Destroy the garbage in front of you, and you can achieve the final victory! Kill!"

He Weiguo roared violently, led his still powerful men, and rushed out.

With a Xuan-level master leading the team, killing people has completely become a one-sided massacre!

Lin Guodong and Huang Yingzi all rushed out with personnel who still had combat effectiveness.

Zhai Jiali and Liu Zhen, who had exhausted their true qi, were still with Liu Pan Boyan and others, and the battle group was not separated.

If it weren't for the two of them sitting here, the Lin clan would have been slaughtered long ago.

The two of them have limited true qi, and it is impossible for them to go out and kill, so they can only become the last nuclear weapons.

But the impact of hundreds of yellow-level masters made them exhaust their true qi, and the range they could protect became smaller and smaller.

Fortunately, the elders came and liberated them.

The seven Xuan Ranks, like seven mountains, are pressed on the heads of all foreign forces.

Everywhere I went, there were dead bodies!

When they have the intention to kill, they are extremely fast, so that the disciples behind them can't keep up.

simply let go of his hands and feet, killing and killing, completely forgetting the original intention of letting his disciples exercise.

It wasn't until there was no longer a single yellow level around the entire valley that they stopped what they were doing.

The resentment in my heart was finally completely dissipated.

One by one, there was no longer the irritability and coldness just now, and they returned to their former calm demeanor.

At this moment, those yellow-level disciples who had been rested supported their injured peers, stood up, and walked out.

In this valley, the lives of more than a thousand people are buried.

It's a scary number!

After the war, all the corpses were gathered at the bottom of the valley and a fire was lit.

All the yellow-level masters stayed here, healing and recovering while waiting for news of going out.

You know, even Lin Guodong doesn't know how to get out, and everything will wait for Lin Lang to wake up.