Chapter 112: Tragic
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"Whew!"
Several demon beasts howled one after another and pounced towards Xiao Lingyu!
The strength of these demon beasts was around the breaking realm, and they rushed towards Xiao Lingyu together, he naturally couldn't parry, and was forced to retreat again and again!
"Little master, don't panic!
Xiong unfortunately arrived just in time, he roared angrily, blocked in front of Xiao Lingyu, crossed his arms, and blocked those demon beasts.
Xiao Lingyu was not hypocritical, he knew that he couldn't stop these demon beasts, he retreated slightly, but his eyes were still anxious, and he stood on tiptoe to look at the inner circle.
There are dense demon beasts everywhere in the eyes, which only makes people's scalps tight, and the situation inside is not clear at all.
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The minions of those demon beasts, hanging on Xiong Di's body, can only leave a shallow white mark, and even the skin can't be broken!
The gap in strength, Xiong regret's strong body, is not something that these demon beasts can break.
"Little master, old bear, I'll get out of the way!"
Xiong shouted angrily, and pushed the demon beast in front of him away, and in an instant, a blank area appeared in front of him, and the surrounding demon beasts were smashed to pieces!
"Okay! Senior, be careful!"
Xiao Lingyu followed closely behind, and casually learned about those demon beasts that couldn't get up, so as to avoid future troubles!
At this time, Liu Qizhi also followed, he didn't make a sound, and silently followed behind Xiao Lingyu, while protecting Xiao Lingyu's thoughtfulness, while mending those dying beasts.
Although Liu Qizhi doesn't have Xiong Qizhi's strong body, it is not something that these demon beasts can hurt.
Liu Qizhi's speed was the fastest among the three, if he thought that these demon beasts in front of him couldn't react, he would lose his life!
In a triangular trend, the three of them were like road rollers, moving forward quickly, and the demon beasts couldn't stop them at all!
"Don't worry! I'm coming!"
Xiao Lingyu shouted as he swept away the road with all his might.
The demon beasts in front of him blocked Xiao Lingyu's sight, his vision was full of demon beasts, and he couldn't see the situation inside at all, so he could only use his voice to cheer everyone up.
"Xiao Lingyu, is that you?"
It was Hetu's voice, he replied to Xiao Lingyu, there was not the slightest coldness in his voice, some were just anxious, some were just tired, and it sounded sad.
"It's the captain! It's the captain! I see Xiaobai!"
The weak Minjun sister is also shouting, her voice is full of joy, and in her exhaustion, there is a feeling of desperation.
Just listening to the voice, Xiao Lingyu's heart was tight, only two people answered, and they were all tired sounds, what kind of torture they were made by this group of demon beasts!
"Don't worry! I'm coming!"
Xiao Lingyu panicked, the strength in his hand was a little stronger, he roared angrily, stepped over the protection of the bear, and rushed towards the beast herd like crazy!
"Little Lord be careful!"
Xiong regretfully roared angrily, and before he could stop it, his shoulders shook, and his arms thickened again.
"Die!
Xiong roared regretfully, stepped in front of Xiao Lingyu again, and protected Xiao Lingyu behind him, the strength of his whole body was exhausted, and each claw could take the lives of three or two demon beasts.
Even so, the number of demon beasts is not small, and this group of demon beasts is simply a sea of beasts!
Countless demon beasts, the deeper he went into the beast herd, the more Xiao Lingyu could feel a sense of powerlessness, one after another, and he couldn't see the beast herd at a glance.
What did Hetu go through to be surrounded by so many demon beasts.
Xiao Lingyu can't imagine, and he doesn't have time to think about it, all he can do now is to move forward!
The efficiency of clearing demon beasts was doubled by Xiao Lingyu, and Xiong roared angrily to open the way, and even Liu Qizhi put down his posture and began to take the initiative to clean up the demon beasts.
One by one, the demon beasts were slapped away, and the dead corpses were trampled by Xiao Lingyu.
The blood flowed like a river, stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, Xiao Lingyu fought his way out and came to the inner circle surrounded by demon beasts.
Seeing the situation at that time, Xiao Lingyu was stunned.
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Luo Tianyu's body was covered with scars, and the claws of a demon beast had penetrated his abdomen, but he was still gritting his teeth, trying to resist the demon beast in his direction.
The blood, which congealed into a maroon on his body, stuck to his body piece by piece.
The arm swung more and more slowly, as if it could fall down at any time, Luo Tianyu was like a puppet, waving mechanically.
In Luo Tianyu's eyes, the light was slowly dissipating, and there was only one thought to support him.
"Protect my sister! Protect Hetu! Protect everyone! Because, I'm my brother! I can't fall!"
The obsession is deep in the heart, so that he refuses to fall, refuses to admit defeat, even if the blood is dry, he must protect this road!
......
Compared with Luo Tianyu's unyielding, Luo Hongyong, a man, used his life to interpret what it means to guard!
Half-kneeling on the outskirts of the line, his body was covered in scars, a fatal scar that pierced his chest.
You can already see the white bones of the forest, the brightly colored internal organs.
But Luo Hongyong's corpse just refused to fall, his heavy-backed broadsword was deeply inserted into the ground, and the tip of the knife also pierced the head of a demon beast.
The hands, gripping the hilt of the knife tightly, stood in front of everyone like a wall.
His corpse was already frozen, with no breath of life, and the demon beasts could not rush down his body and step over his corpse.
"The men of our Luo family, there is no one to admit defeat, cough cough, I am dead, and I have to block this group of brutes for you!"
This was Luo Hongyong's last sentence, laughing miserably, accompanied by blood foam.
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Hetu's appearance is not much better, he is gray-headed, and his hair is scattered.
The sharp sword in his hand was already twisted and deformed, and only half of it was left.
There was no trace of white in the white robe on his body, and some were just the clots of old blood, the crimson of blood.
His cold face, scratched by some demon beast, a dazzling blood mark, down from his forehead, ran through the entire face.
With his bloodshot eyes, he is like a demon who chooses people to devour.
"Cut, stab, pick!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
As if he was crazy, Hetu muttered in his mouth, only knowing to wave the broken sword in his hand and not make any other movements.
......
Tragic and miserable, this is the current situation of the Luo family's team.
"Captain, Captain, you're here!"
The moment she saw Xiao Lingyu, Minjun's sister ran out from behind Hetu and cried.
Her little white face had long been covered by blood and mud, the pleated skirt on her body had been torn in half, and her slender calves were covered with scars.
Min Jun held a short sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword had been eroded by blood.
How miserable their situation is, will let Minjun, who has no fighting skills, go to the battlefield, and let this little girl who saves lives and helps the wounded pick up a sword.
The corners of Xiao Lingyu's eyes were wet, his lips were pursed tightly, and he couldn't speak.
"It's okay, Minjun, I'm here to save you!"
After being stunned for a long time, Xiao Lingyu was awakened by the cry of Minjun's sister.
He slowly walked to Minjun's side, put down his little hands holding the sword, and hugged Minjun's sister into his arms.
With a "bang", the short sword left his hand and hit the ground.
"It's okay! Minjun, don't cry, I'm Xiao Lingyu!"