"Okay?"

Under the waning moon, the pretender slowly lowered his big white hood, it was Yang Tingfeng.

It's just that at this time, he didn't wear armor, nor did he carry the thousand machine box, his face was so white that there was no blood, or it could be because of the swaying fireworks of the brazier, in short, it was quite ugly.

Xiao Wolf, who couldn't see for a while, suddenly saw a look of joy on his face when he heard this, and blurted out: "Brother Yang, it's you ......"

"Ha, it's me, Brother Xiao!" Yang Tingfeng smiled slightly, and Jing Chuwei helped Xiao Wolf with one left and one right.

Of course, despite what he said, Jing Chuwei was still a little uneasy, the two were very close to each other, and they were back to back.

So, she secretly observed Yang Tingfeng's injuries all over his body: he was already covered in blood, covered with dozens of wounds, his hands and feet were completely exhausted, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Fortunately, they were only stab wounds on the skin, and the injuries were not fatal. Only then was I relieved a little, and was about to leave, when suddenly I saw something again.

Just in the back of Yang Tingfeng, the clothes are torn and the flesh is open, slightly triangular, just a small section, it should be the upper joint part of the third and fourth tail vertebrae, white and sensen, with a little red, with a little white.

But the man's expression remained unchanged, and he stood with his sword, as if he had no pain.

Wouldn't this person hurt? Or has the feeling of pain been lost?

Or have you experienced so much pain that you don't know it?

Jing Chuwei glanced at it, her face changed slightly, and she said in surprise: "Thunder Wind, your tailbone is-"

"Coccyx? What! Brother Yang ...... "For a while, even Xiao Wolf, who had been in battle for a long time and was decisive in killing, was shocked.

"It's fine!" Yang Tingfeng just smiled faintly, inserted the eight-sided Han sword on the ground, the center of gravity of the entire body, leaned slightly on the spine of the sword, and said in an extremely complicated tone: "Boss, is there a way to get out now?" ”

Jing Chuwei's eyes froze, Huo Ran looked around, but his expression was as cold as ice, and said, "Death and life are the line!" ”

Yang Tingfeng's heart suddenly froze, and he quickly glanced at Cao Wuming on the ground - I don't know what the situation of this girl is at the moment? However, for now, it is not optimistic.

At this moment, Yang Tingfeng turned his mind to a strange speed: Cao Wuming was now seriously injured, and Suo Han's Mitsubishi heavy arrow penetrated into the flesh as deep as twelve minutes, and the triangular wound pierced by the three edges quickly introduced air through the blood trough, blocking the blood vessels, and the blood pressure and muscles contracted violently, and it was very difficult to pull out. Moreover, even if it is hastily pulled out, this wound cannot be bandaged and closed. If there is a ruptured tendon or a ruptured blood vessel...... Captain Cao Dawu is afraid that he will be killed immediately.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Xiao Wolf again, and said secretly: "Brother Xiao is now unable to see for the time being, and his combat power has been greatly affected, and the previous battle has consumed a lot of his physical strength...... Moreover, the main force of the barbarians has arrived, and it will soon reach here, and we will die without a place to bury. ”

Yang Tingfeng looked in the direction of the corner tower again—the city platform was narrow, there was not much room for maneuver, and the princess of the Western Regions and those white-robed assassins were guarding there, the battle was inevitable, and once it was surrounded, it became more and more difficult to get out.

"Jing Shichang, if there is no better way to escape, then you and Brother Xiao will carry Cao Wuchang to the west gate and escape, how about it?" Without hesitation, he suddenly opened his mouth and said his idea, "Or, how about Brother Xiao retreat to the south gate, and you carry Cao Wuchang to the north gate, flee separately, and try to return to the second city of Zisai, how about it?" ”

Before it was over, Yang Tingfeng added: "If you agree, we will act now, I'm afraid no one will be able to get away if it's too late!" ”

As soon as Xiao Wolf heard this, he immediately caught Yang Tingfeng's true intentions, and couldn't help but be shocked, and blurted out: "Brother Yang, then what are your plans?" ”

Yang Tingfeng raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes flashed with coldness, he pulled out the eight-sided Han sword, smiled innocently, and replied coldly: "Me? Be the bait to attract their attention and cover your retreat.

"No, your injuries are not light!" Xiao Wolf retorted, "Even if you can successfully cover our retreat, you won't even be able to survive a round in front of the Prairie Iron Horseman. ”

"Hah...... I think so. Yang Tingfeng suddenly laughed, looked at Cao Wuming's cheeks in the distance, and said, "However, as long as the three of you can go back alive, you can re-establish the Kiss Team and the Fox Team." If I can really get away, it is nothing for me to lose my life. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Chuwei frowned, looked at him in shock, and didn't answer for a long time.

"Honestly!" Yang Tingfeng suddenly smiled, turned his wrist and shook his sword, but the smile was indescribably bitter: "I even think that no one can go back alive." ”

Jing Chuwei looked at his smile, and her eyes began to waver a little.

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, and in the silence, "Ahem, it hurts—it hurts" At that moment, they heard a voice next to them call in a low voice.

The three of them were stunned on the spot, but when they saw Cao Wuming's mouthful of blood rushing to their throats, they finally spoke: "It hurts...... It hurts my mother to death. With that, he coughed up blood, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Jing Chuwei was shocked at first glance, her little heart was already fluttering and excited, and at this time, she was even more pounding, and hurriedly stepped forward to check Cao Wuming's injury.

Yang Tingfeng was also stunned, but he didn't expect Cao Wuming to wake up, and he was overjoyed, and began to bow his head and ponder the way to get out.

At this moment, a big hand full of calluses was forcefully placed on Yang Tingfeng's shoulder, and the palm of the hand was warm and powerful.

The owner of these hands, with a majestic figure, strong and resolute, won the favor of Yang Tingfeng in just this moment.

It was Xiao Wolf.

I saw him strolling in front of Yang Tingfeng, taking off his hat, taking off his Yaksha mask, revealing a square face with a straight nose and a square mouth, quite a wind and frost color; A pair of tiger eyes, when looking forward to it, it is very powerful; On his forehead, there was a huge brown scar that stretched to the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Yang Tingfeng heard his words, and saw his tall and sturdy figure in front of him, he instantly understood what he meant.

With the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Xiao Wolf smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yang's countermeasures are good, but Xiao wants to modify them slightly. ”

Suddenly, his elbows flicked, and with a "choking" sound, the double-ring head knife was already in his hand.

But seeing that, Xiao Wolf's blade pointed at the west gate, and the blade trembled lightly, making a buzzing sound.....

"Chu Wei, you retreat from the West Gate with a nameless, and I will work with Brother Yang to cut off the queen for you."

Before breaking the army formation, how many people were side by side?

Look at the silver spear scimitar, a sword, and a ring knife battle!

In a dangerous situation, it is difficult to speak alone, why is this now?

Don't regret the past, just want to live and die together today!

Who to drink with?