If something doesn't happen to you, you will have the quickest response. [Ran^Text^Library] []@乐@文@小说w.lwxs520.Yang Keran and Gui Shouyi threw out all the only thin balls, and then used heavy bows.

With such a short distance, there was no time for them to use heavy bows, especially when facing that old martial man.

When Yu Hua stabbed the young barbarian to death with one sword, the old barbarian's hand knife had already cut into the throat of Zhan Po's soul. The thin ball of the explosion did not slow down the speed of the old Wu Man.

There is also the emperor on the shoulders of Zhan Po's soul. It spewed cold air again, in front of Zhan Po's soul. This time it's not an attack, it's a defense. Just in front of Zhan Po's throat, a shield made of ice appeared.

The old martial man's hand knife shattered the ice shield, and then hit Zhan Po's throat.

When they struck, the arrows shot by Yang Keran and the two of them with heavy bows had already arrived in front of them. Lao Wuman lowered his head slightly, let go of his eyes, and the drilled arrow shot with a heavy bow could not pierce Lao Wuman's body. It's not the body, it's the skin on the forehead of the old martial man.

Zhan Po Soul subconsciously raised the young Wu Man in his hand, and the old Wu Man's hand knife stabbed him on the head. The head was sparsely shattered, and Zhan Po's soul began to flee. Running to the other side of the official road, not the end of the official road - Guanmen Mountain.

"Go back!

When Zhan Po ran away, he shouted. Yang Keran and Gui Shouyi retreated to Guanmen Mountain. They understood why Zhan Po was running there. Old Wu Man passed in front of them and chased after Zhan Po Soul, without even looking at them.

It was those barbarians who chased them, and it was those who stepped on the clouds to save them.

Before they were about to be overtaken, the arrows fired by Tayun saved them. All of them are arrows shot with heavy bows, and those who can still use heavy bows on horse-stepping clouds must be masters. When these masters come out in a team, there will be only one answer.

The Son of Heaven Army of the Shengming Dynasty - the Tiger Department.

Every member of the Son of Heaven Army is the owner of a certain Yaoshi Building. This is a must. On the basis of such conditions, special training and selection are carried out, and finally you can join the Son of Heaven Army.

Wu Man, who had just killed this team of warriors without any hope of survival, was killed most of them after an impact from the Son of Heaven Army.

Because the leader of this team of the Son of Heaven Army is Liu Xiayu, the deputy general of General Lang Zhenjie.

Liu Xiayu - the third section of King Wu.

defeated this team of martial arts, Liu Xiayu kept chasing after the old martial arts. From a distance, I saw Zhan Po's soul being chased and killed by this barbarian.

For the sake of these few people, there are too many people who have lost in the past few tens of days. What is it for?

Liu Xiayu can't let go of any of them, he has to take them back.

The majestic killing intent appeared on the road ahead of Liu Xiayu.

There was no one, only killing intent left there. Liu Xiayu had to stop. He knew that this killing intent could not be condensed by bravery.

This killing intent has become a will, a will to kill. Only warbarians can have, and only warbarians can have.

Not far from Guanmen Mountain, the battle intent that soared into the sky erupted, instantly covering the Terran camp.

Lang Zhenjie walked out of the Chinese army's tent step by step, and then walked into the air step by step.

Killing intent and battle intent are far opposite.

Just relatively.

Liu Xiayu took a tentative step forward. The foot that just moved, the killing intent moved. The half-hanging foot was withdrawn, and the killing intent stopped.

At this time, Lang Zhenjie had arrived. The killing intent suddenly dissipated, and a three-meter-tall tall barbarian also appeared in the air.

"Lang Zhenjie, that Terran boy, life and death are in the sky. ”

"Baudi, do you want to meddle in the affairs of low-level martial artists as a war barbarian?"

"I'm going to meddle and they're all dead, can I wait until you come?"

Lang Zhenjie glanced at Liu Xiayu. Liu Xiayu understood that he was about to set off to rescue Zhan Po's soul.

"The dead boy is the young master of the Beacon Fire Tribe. If you want to go to war in an all-out way, I won't stop you from saving him, and you can do it yourself. He...... Too slow. ”

Liu Xiayu stopped and looked back at Lang Zhenjie.

Lang Zhenjie was silent, and Baudi made a gesture of please, and took a step back.

Liu Xiayu stopped in place and suddenly unfolded his body. The direction of going is not to save Zhan's broken soul, but to close the door mountain.

"You really don't care about the wrath of the Beacon Tribe?"

"There is no immortal in war. ”

"If the culprit does not die, he will not let the incident subside. The Beacon Tribe will definitely go to war. ”

"That's not today. ”

Lang Zhenjie stepped out in one step, which was 100 meters away.

Liu Xiayu ran because he understood General Lang's thoughts.

General Lang will definitely take action to save Zhan Po's soul. Then this Baudi will kill himself. High-level martial artists do not interfere in the fight of low-level martial artists, which is a common constraint on the high-level martial artists of both sides.

Lang Zhenjie will give Baudi an excuse to do it. Although behind the scenes, as long as the conditions permit, the high-level martial artists on both sides will do something to the low-level martial artists of the other party.

When Bawudi saw Liu Xiayu running away, he knew that Lang Zhenjie would definitely make a move. He could only respond to the battle and stopped Lang Zhenjie.

Baudi knew that he was no match for Lang Zhenjie.

Lang Zhenjie also gave an explanation to the officers and men of the whole army. He did it to show an attitude. That is, the Shengming Dynasty will not give up any warriors who are born and die for the dynasty.

Baudi's words are right. Even if he dragged Bawudi and let Liu Xiayu get a chance to save people, the time would definitely not be enough. Even if you go by yourself, you may not have enough time. And to save it himself, Bawudi will definitely kill Liu Xiayu.

Whether a martial king or a spy is more important, anyone will have a plan.

Lang Zhenjie chose to save Liu Xiayu, but vented his anger at losing Zhan Po's soul to Baudi's body.

Lang Zhenjie seriously injured Baudi, but the old Wuman lost his soul.

The former was expected, the latter was unexpected.

The accident happened to the emperor. He stood on the shoulders of Zhan Po Soul, facing the old martial artist behind him. Deathless squirting chill. Wisps of cold air condensed in front of the old martial man's body into an ice shield.

The old martial arts man was broken piece by piece, and in the mountains and forests, there were big trees as natural barriers. You can't let Lao Wuman use his full speed. In this way, the distance is gradually maintained. Although it was not thrown off, it was safe from a distance.

The big trees in front of me passed one by one, and the footsteps behind me kept echoing in my ears. The killing machine, which is like a substance, has been hanging over his body.

Zhan Po's back was covered in cold sweat.

I'm afraid that's the best thing to do.

The power of the aura in the body is slow, but disappears at a steady rate. Zhan Po ran to a cliff, and his aura just dissipated.

From the cliff to the top of the opposite cliff, it is 100 meters long. Even if the halo is there, it can't get over it at all. Looking down, you can't see the bottom of the cliff. The road to the cliff is even steeper.

Zhan Po Soul felt the killing intent in his lower back, and knew the approximate distance between the old martial artist and here. At least, the old martial artist hadn't given up yet.

"Without the Yunqi Pill, how can you get down this cliff?"

The emperor, who had been on the shoulders of Zhan Po Soul, had its body as round as a watermelon made three times smaller. At this moment, the emperor floated into the air and began to exhale a wisp of cold air again. An ice shield appears horizontally, then spits out the other.

At this moment, he found that in the emperor's ribs, there was a pair of transparent wings. The wings are large and beautiful.

The ice shield that was spit out stayed in the air for a short time, which also gave Zhan Po a place to settle down and borrow strength.

At the beginning, Zhan Po Soul had not yet reacted, and later understood the emperor's intentions in the emperor's screams.

By the time he reached the other side, the emperor had become the size of a melon. His breath became extremely weak, and his eyes became dull.

Zhan Po Soul was held in his arms, and the emperor closed his eyes with a humming sound.

This time, the weight of the emperor was felt very clearly in the hands of Zhan Po Soul. It's heavy.

Zhan Po Soul knew that he had a chance to escape, so he climbed down the mountain with the emperor in his arms, and ran desperately towards the Jade Monkey Pond in the dense forest.

This time no mind can be used. The dead young barbarian must have been of honorable status. I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire Qinglong Mountain will be overturned.

Now they had to find a place they wouldn't have thought of hiding.

After crossing the Jade Monkey Pond, Zhan Po Soul thought of a place to go.

Two tigers are coming.

The old martial artist was on the edge of the cliff, watching Zhan Po Soul disappear into the dense forest. He put away the brute knife in his hand. Very beautiful brute knife.

The old martial artist is called Haiba, and he hasn't taken out this knife for twenty-one years.

Twenty-one years ago he began to take care of the young master. Because this knife was too murderous and too resentful, he sealed the knife for twenty-one years.

Now that the young master is gone, the Sea Soul Knife should see the light of day again and love blood.

Haiba went back to the Beacon Fire Tribe to report the funeral, and Lang Zhenjie went back to the camp to say hello.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Yu Hua himself stood on one side, and Hua Qiangu and the three of them were on the other side.

Yang Keran's eyes were full of fire, and Gui Shouyi's hand had been on the Hundred Refining Knife. Hua Qiangu looked at the ground with slightly closed eyes. Yu Hua knew that if it weren't for the big tent of the Chinese army, Hua Qiangu would definitely be the first to make a move.

Among the three people, the strength of the ancient people is the strongest.

Liu Xiayu sat on the side, looking at the four of them, a little curious. I wonder what kind of news they can bring out, so that the three hundred and twenty-one dynasty warriors will not die in vain.

Lang Zhenjie returned to the big tent of the Chinese army. Pointing at Yu Hua, he said, "You come to answer my question." Which of the five sects do you belong to?"

"We are disciples of the Zhengshan Sect. ”

"Is it a division mission or a battalion mission?"

"Mentor mission. ”

"Liu Xiayu, you go and verify. ”

Liu Xiayu immediately went out and went to Yin Kaifu to verify the situation.

The difference between a division mission and a battalion mission is who has the right to evaluate the success or failure of this mission. In other words, who has the right to punish the wrongdoer.

"Okay, got some news. ”

Yu Hua said: "Erhu is the center, and there is a mine in an unspecific location. The incoming and outgoing convoys said that none of the caravans were allowed to enter. The guards in the mine are all above the rank of barbarian. Those who enter are blindfolded and cover their faces. According to the captives, it was a gold and jade mine. ”

Lang Zhenjie's hand clenched into a fist.

"What about the evidence. ”

Yu Hua glanced at Hua Qiangu and the others. "I asked to verify the situation, but the team leader refused. He was as timid as a mouse, timid, and delayed the fighter, and forced the team to do what he wanted. As a result, we were confronted by the barbarians, resulting in a team of ten people, and only four of us escaped. ”

"Who was that hostage-taker?"

"This ...... He is the soul of Zhan Breaker. ”