"Okay, Brother Long promised you, no matter what happens, you will definitely not die, definitely, okay!"

Gently wiping away a line of tears from Yue Ling's face, Long He said softly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Long You, who nodded stubbornly with tears in the corners of her eyes, a heart-wrenching tear also appeared on Yue Ling's face, but after a while, she also bit her lip and smiled stubbornly.

Because the time to get along with Brother Long and Brother is running out, I must laugh and leave a good memory for Brother Long and Brother.

But suddenly, the group of brute soldiers had already flown forward again, so that Delong had no time to care about the smile of the girl in front of him, and he carried a gun with one arm, firmly protecting the moon spirit behind him, and said in a deep voice.

"Sister Ling, listen to me, you retreat first, it's really too dangerous here, go quickly!"

After a shout, Long Ji stabbed his spear at a wolf soldier who rushed towards him with a shield, and the tip of the spear flew in front of the wolf soldier in an instant.

"Ding!"

The guns and shields touched, and there was a crisp sound, and the wolf soldier, under the burst of the spear, suddenly retreated a few steps, and was immediately held back by several barbarians behind him, and was not seriously injured.

However, Long Ji, because he had already been seriously injured, and because he was holding a gun with one arm at this time, although he shot the wolf soldier away, the force of the shock came, and he also took a few steps backwards before he slammed the spear in his hand on the ground and forcibly stabilized his body.

Just stabilized his body, his whole body was floating with a burst of qi and blood, and before the dragon could take a breath, the group of brutes slaughtered fiercely again.

"Slaughter this kid, capture Princess Beixuan alive, kill!"

The barbarian leopard soldier who led the way screamed fiercely, and once again took the lead in attacking the dragon.

And behind Long Ji, at this time, there were finally a few Beixuan soldiers who rushed to fight with this group of barbarians, and the sound of "clanging bell" stood up, blood flew sideways, and the sound of knives and guns entering the flesh sounded in Long Ji's ears again.

Seeing his soldiers rushing up, Long He was not far behind, regardless of the exclamation of the moon spirit behind him, he rushed forward frantically in advance again, a spear, even if he waved it with one arm, it still turned like the wind, and the tip of the spear was like a pear blossom blooming, and the violent point was towards this group of barbarians.

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"Snort!"

The tip of the spear was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, and it flew towards the chest of the brute leopard soldier, bringing a whirring wind with a swift thunder.

However, the cultivation of this brute leopard soldier was a lot higher than that of Long Ji, and the moment the shadow of the spear stabbed him, he suddenly turned around, and the tip of the spear was close to his chest, and Long Ji's figure also staggered with him at this moment.

The moment the body staggered, the bloodthirsty fierce light flashed in the eyes of the barbarian leopard soldier, and then he slashed his backhand, and the war knife in his hand immediately swept towards Long Ji's neck from behind.

The blade swept through the air, bringing a trace of cold wind, and at this time, Long He was also shocked, but there was no panic in the slightest, the moment the blade swept sideways, Long He held the palm of the gun tightly, and it was immediately loosened.

"Sand!"

There was a grinding sound, and Long Ji's palm slashed over the barrel of the spear like lightning, grasping the lower end of the tip of the spear, and at the same time slamming the spear backwards and in one gear.

"Bell!"

With a violent sound, the barbarian leopard soldier's sword that slashed towards Long He was able to slash at the middle of the spear in Long Ji's hand, narrowly blocking the blow.

But the moment he blocked this blow, the spear in Long Ji's hand was "click," and it broke off from the middle with a bang, and what remained in Long Ji's hand was only a half-cut remnant spear with a spear tip.

At the same time, there is also a fierce force, under the effect of this force, Long Ji's body plummeted out again, staggered forward for more than ten steps, only his knees weakened, broke the pestle, and fell to the ground on one knee in embarrassment, wheezing violently.

At the same time, on Long Ji's already pale face, Dou Da's sweat also poured down like rain, and his head was dizzy, and he couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Brother ...... Dragon"

Seeing this scene, the moon spirit, who was firmly protected in the middle by several Beixuan soldiers in the distance, also burst out of heart-wrenching tears again, biting her lips oozing red blood, and couldn't stop crying softly.

The bow and arrow in his hand, even more like no money, shot arrow after arrow frantically, shooting at those barbarians who were rushing towards the dragon and frantically slaughtering, ignoring the fact that the jade finger of the string had already burst out of the Dao wound, and the blood was blurred.

"Why haven't you come yet...... Why haven't you come yet......"

While frantically releasing the arrows, while sweeping his eyes at the increasingly critical siege situation, Yue Ling muttered with tears and gritted his teeth, and his eyes couldn't stop glancing towards the dense forest dozens of miles away from Bazhou City, and his heart was very anxious.

Because now, almost all the defense platforms in Bazhou have been lost, and countless barbarians have poured into the city, coming towards the remnants of the Beixuan soldiers, and the situation has been critical to the extreme.

And Long Ji, when he heard Yue Ling's tearful soft cry, he also gritted his teeth and stumbled to his feet again, turning around to look at the barbarian leopard soldier who was coming towards him again, and there was gradually a flash of death in his eyes that was even more fierce than this brute leopard soldier.

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Outside Bazhou City, in a dense forest valley dozens of miles away, thousands of Great Zhou Dragon Wuwei wearing golden glorious armor stood quietly.

Thousands of dragon guards, thousands of armored war horses, in this dense forest, did not make the slightest superfluous noise, as if everyone's breath was connected as one, regardless of each other.

At the same time, although they were only standing quietly, a frightening bloody murderous aura came from this group of people, all the soldiers in these Great Zhou Dragon Martial Guards were indifferently staring ahead, their eyes were indifferent, as if no one or anything could affect them, no matter what was in front of them, it was difficult to stop their footsteps, and as soon as the iron horses passed, they collapsed one after another!

In front of this group of Great Zhou Dragon Guards, several Zhichong Commanders and Guoyi Commanders stood behind a young man wearing golden bright light armor and riding on a horse with a crystal horn and white as jade, their eyes silently closed, as if they were waiting for something, silent.

After a long time, the young man's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and after glancing at the few generals behind him who were not moving at all, he said coldly.

"What, Bei Xuan hasn't sent someone to ask for help?"

"Back to the prince, no!"

After hearing the man's cold question, a commander behind him replied in a short cold voice with his fists clenched.

"Heh......"

Hearing this, he chuckled, and the handsome-looking young man looked down at his fingers that seemed to glow slightly in the sunlight, and said indifferently.

"This Bei Xuan really has a backbone, it's all at this time, and he doesn't ask for help, it seems that Yue Xingtian really wants to watch the destruction of the Bei Xuan Kingdom alive!

"Back to the prince, if the Rhino Demon Barbarian Army still attacks the city according to the current offensive, Bazhou City will not fall for half an hour!"

"Yes, half an hour!"

After hearing the answer of the commander behind him, the young Great Zhou prince also slowly withdrew his gaze from his hand, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly.

"Everyone, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has strictly ordered me to bring Princess Beixuan back, what do you think!"

"But the prince, the Holy Lord has instructed that Beixuan will not ask for help and will never send troops!"

"So, Holy Lord, Crown Prince, Generals, who do you say this king should listen to?"

The two sides spread their hands, and the young man's eyes were crossed with a strange luster, and he said inexplicably.

"The prince atoned for his sins, and the generals did not dare to decide. ”

After hearing the young Great Zhou prince ask their opinions, several Great Zhou generals behind him all clenched their fists violently, and said with a somewhat panicked expression.

"Huh!"

chuckling again, the young man also expected it, and shook his head with a slight sigh.

"Holy Lord, Prince, it's really uncomfortable for this king to be caught in the middle!"

Saying that, after looking up at the sky, the prince of the Great Zhou did not speak, neither said that he would send troops to help, nor did he say that he would not save him, but closed his eyes slightly again and pondered, so that several generals behind him looked inexplicable.

But they didn't dare to disturb the young man in front of him who seemed to have fallen into deep thought, as the youngest king of the opposite sex in the Great Zhou, the status of the man in front of him was so high that it was difficult for them to beat the horse, so they didn't dare to disturb the slightest, and they silently pondered as he did.

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"Huh!"

In the quiet mountains and forests, the wild wind was howling, and suddenly, there was a roar of an eagle in the distant sky, which made all the Great Zhou soldiers who were in a state of indifference and quiet feel a pang in their hearts.

And the young man at the front of the head also heard this loud eagle cry.

However, his face was still plain as usual, but his palm was slightly bent and clenched.

"Phew!"

In the palm of his hand, the blood qi flashed, and a terrifying suction force came out, like a round of blood and qi vortex converged, and the goshawk hovering high in the air instantly landed in the young man's hand.

It's just that during this landing, the flesh and blood of this goshawk are gradually melting, and the terrible sound of the eagle is piercing in the sky.

But after only a moment's effort, the terrible eagle came to an abrupt end, because what finally fell into the hands of the young man was only a small bamboo pipe, and there was no trace of the goshawk.

took out a note from the bamboo tube and slowly unfolded it, and then the young Great Zhou prince opened his eyes indifferently and glanced slightly.

After a few moments, the young man withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, the fire in his hand flashed, and a puff of green smoke drifted away.

At the same time, it was the horse that raised his horse and shouted coldly.

"Let's go!"

"Whew!Whew!"

In an instant, all the Great Zhou soldiers who were suddenly standing quietly under the horse turned over and got on the horse, and everyone's movements were neat to the extreme, as if they had been measured by a ruler, without the slightest deviation.

"Drive!"

With a cold snort, the young man took the lead in riding his horse and whipping towards the distant Bazhou City.

"Knock! knock!"

The horse stepped like thunder, like a mountain torrent erupted, and in an instant, a golden torrent poured out into the distance, and in a moment, disappeared into the distance.

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