Text Chapter 109 Battle Jiang Yuan
The killing shouts shook the sky, and the beasts roared constantly. Countless Dao Yuan Qi galloped in the air, dense like a sky net, a pair of beast hooves rushed in the mud, and the mountain collapsed and cracked like an earthquake.
In the fierce battle, there is no room for half a breath, one enemy has just fallen, and the next opponent will quickly appear in front of you. Fortunately, one side is a human and the other is a beast, otherwise accidental injury is inevitable.
There was another wailing beast roar, and a bear beast was split in half, and when the massive body was completely separated, a cold face appeared in the torrential rain.
The torrential rain washed the blade of the knife, and the blood mixed with the rain flowed to the tip of the knife, and then dripped like a column of water. Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, and when his gaze passed through the black shadows and reached the outermost part of the battlefield, the corners of his mouth raised a vicious arc, and in the next second, he disappeared in place.
On the periphery of the battlefield, the faces of the eight figures were heavy, and the big battle was just around the corner, but they couldn't do anything.
"Brother Tianchi, don't be impulsive, we can't do anything if we go up now. Su Lie grabbed Zhang Tianchi, who stumbled up, and said solemnly.
"Fourth brother, Su Lie said a lot, you and my current situation can only add to the burden. Zhang Tianbing bit his lip and said.
"What are you afraid of? It's a big deal!" Zhang Tianchi said angrily, how could he, who was known as the 'Living Hell King', stand this kind of?
Su Lie clung to Zhang Tianchi and didn't let go, his task was to defend these people and the hard-hit one-horned bull king, however, before he could continue to persuade Zhang Tianchi, he only heard a cold joke coming into his ears.
"Do you want to die so much, then I'll give you a ride!"
"Jiang Yuan!" Su Lie let out a low voice, his face shocked, "You guys go quickly, I'll stop him." ”
Looking at Su Lie who rushed to kill, Jiang Yuan disdained to scold, and the big knife that was still dripping with blood was suddenly tightly wrapped in yellow vitality and slashed down.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
In the sound of the rain, there was a muffled sound, and the miracle did not appear.
Brave and fearless are so explosive and breakable in the face of absolute strength, while the blade slashes on the ground and stirs up countless mud, Su Lie's body flies upside down at the same time, but there is a deep wound on his shoulder, and a large amount of red uncontrollably gushes out of it.
"Two masters!"
The other people immediately flew out and hugged Su Lie, who was still sliding on the ground.
"Damn, donkey hair is stuffed in your ears, take them and hurry away!" Su Lie, who had stabilized his figure, spat out another mouthful of black blood, and after scolding angrily, he burst out again.
"As I said, you can't live a single one. ”
Su Lie's sacrifice was just a joke in Jiang Yuan's opinion, and the high-level Yuan Shi was worthless in front of the junior Yuan Master after all.
The big sword was held horizontally, and as Jiang Yuan attacked, he walked against the wind, and along the way, countless raindrops on the sharp blade turned in half.
The strong coercion and the cold aura condensed on the tip of the knife made Su Lie's heart beat violently, but the pace of rushing forward did not pause in the slightest, he was ready to fight to the death, facing Jiang Yuan, whose strength was far stronger than his own, this was the only choice.
"Die!"
Jiang Yuan shouted angrily, and the big knife slashed down in the air, and the air flow flowed rapidly on both sides of the blade, as if it had been split in half.
Looking at the big knife whistling down above his head, Su Lie didn't dodge it, gathered the Yuan Force of his whole body in his palm, and slapped the last palm of his life at Jiang Yuan.
The palm wind whistled away, but before it touched Jiang Yuan's body, it was shaken apart, turning into air currents in all directions, drifting away and dissolving.
His full force blow was easily defused, and Su Lie shook his head helplessly, but he didn't regret it, because he had done his best.
The big knife was still ruthlessly chopping, Su Lie slowly closed his eyes, thinking that he would be able to meet Lei Hong soon, and his miserable white lips were slightly raised.
Zhang Tianbing and the others also closed their eyes tightly, although Su Lie was a bounty hunter, but after a few months of getting along, he had already become their relatives, who had the courage to witness the killing of their relatives?
"Bang!"
A powerful and muffled sound directly shook everyone's hearts.
The two drops of crystal sparkle slowly slipped down with the difficulty of opening his eyes, and the color of sadness occupied Zhang Tianbing's ice lotus-like face.
However, as the eyes blurred by tears regained their sight, Zhang Tianbing exclaimed, Jiang Yuan, who was originally murderous, was covered in mud at the moment, thinking that he should have just gotten up from the ground.
There was no sharp pain on the top of his head, Su Lie opened his eyes in disbelief, only to find that a relatively thin back was blocking in front of him.
Looking at this back, Su Lie was both strange and familiar, but when a tiger roar came from his side, the dead face finally bloomed with a smile.
"Ink Dust!"
The back slowly turned around and walked over with Su Lie in his arms, Zhang Tianbing smiled with relief, but soon this smile was solidified again.
After Zhiying Lao used the secret method, Chen Jingnan had been dragged to death, and the demon beast army that had lost its commander was defeated and retreated, and Fan Xun and the two beast kings could only be exhausted in the face of the joint siege of Li Fengying and others.
In such a passive battle situation, Zhang Mochen's appearance is undoubtedly self-defeating, although he has the power of the five elements, what can a high-level yuan scholar do?
Thinking of this, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared, and they preferred that Zhang Mochen hadn't appeared.
"Mochen, let's go!" Zhang Tianbing shouted urgently.
How could Zhang Mochen not know everyone's thoughts, but he didn't leave, just smiled slightly.
When his gaze swept over everyone, the smile on Zhang Mochen's face suddenly stiffened, because there was no tall one-armed man in the crowd.
"Where's Uncle Lei?"
Seeing Zhang Mochen's question, everyone looked sad.
"Your Uncle Lei, ...... died in battle," Zhang Tianbing replied sadly.
There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the anger that rushed to the sky suddenly exploded completely, the two fists that were clenched tightly, the bones creaked, and Zhang Mochen was silent for a long time.
The first person Zhang Mochen met after entering the mountain range was Lei Hong, although he called the latter 'Uncle Lei', but the bullfighting king, the fat man of war and the blood-washed ape group, and the mutual resistance of life and death again and again have already made them brothers who have passed their lives.
Tears swirled in his eyes, Zhang Mochen knelt on his knees in the direction of the battlefield, and then kowtowed three times.
"Who is it?" Zhang Mochen asked gloomily, and when the name 'Jiang Yuan' floated into his ears, the gaze cast forward was murderous.
Seeing that Zhang Mochen was cold and a little infiltrating, Zhang Tianbing immediately regretted it. She understands the relationship between the two, with Zhang Mochen's character, how can she not repay this kind of blood feud? But the current situation is not the time to be impulsive at all.
However, before Zhang Tianbing could dissuade him, he saw a man and a tiger walking away.
"Auntie, you can rest, and I'll take care of the rest!"
The blow just now made Jiang Yuan stunned, although he suffered a loss because he was defenseless, but, a few months ago, Zhang Mochen was just a waste who failed to awaken the Yuan Force, even if he was a middle-level Yuan Shi at the Hundred Table Banquet, he actually had the strength to shake himself back, this contrast was a bit big and a little amazing.
However, after feeling the aura emanating from Zhang Mochen and miscellaneous hairs, the corners of Jiang Yuan's mouth raised a trace of disdain.
"It turned out to be you little bastard. The big knife was held horizontally, and Jiang Yuan's face was gloomy.
"What's the matter? It's unexpected?" Zhang Mochen glanced at the corner of his mouth and replied lightly.
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to enter, since you are here, then stay. Jiang Yuan smiled coldly, and the aura of the junior Yuan Master was all dispersed, and a stream of majestic Yuan Force continued to pour into the sharp blade.
"Just you?" The corners of his mouth rose, full of disdain, and Yuan Li roamed all over his body, and layers of yellow aura tightly wrapped Zhang Mochen inside.
"A high-level Yuanshi, a white tiger beast that has just broken through the second order, where does the confidence come from?" The blade let out a humming sound, as if it was a scream of thirst for blood, Jiang Yuan's eyes sank, and as the mud under his feet was thrown high, he suddenly disappeared in place.
The sharp fangs were full of fierce light, and the cold beast pupils condensed infinite battle intent, and the miscellaneous hair roared in the sky, and swooped straight up in the next second.
The sword struck out of its sheath, and the bean-sized rain hit the blade of the sword, splashing countless splashes, Zhang Mochen's feet stomped on the ground, and the next moment, the slightly thin body jumped into the air in the dim light against the torrential rain.
The long hair flying in the wind, the gloomy and indifferent eyes, the murderous aura rolling in the sky, and the lightning and thunder, Zhang Mochen in mid-air is like a killing god, which makes people come without a fight, and their hearts are frightened.