Xiang Hong closed his eyes, and a petite figure unconsciously jumped out of his mind, "Yutong, it turns out that I still like you!" An innocent smile appeared on her delicate face!

What kind of enemy is the most terrifying, of course, the one who can give up his own life. And now Xiang Hong is like this. For a while, Zhao Zhenrui panicked! It's not that he really can't die, but he has the power of the original art, and he is so strong that he won't die! And now that he is restrained by Xiang Hong, he can't use the slightest power of the original art.

It was the first time he felt that he was so close to death! In his ears was the wail of a steel ball tearing through the air, and a pain came from his lower abdomen, it was a steel ball that passed through Xiang Hong and entered his body. "Get out!" Zhao Zhenrui burst into foul language for a while, but Xiang Hong laughed even more.

"It turns out that you will be scared too!" In the dark, no one could see that Xiang Hong was already full of blood. For a while, the roles of the devil changed with each other, and he seemed to be entangled in Zhao Zhenrui by death. The lower abdomen has been pierced by bullets, and the power has flowed from his body, but he still clasps Zhao Zhenrui's body.

"Lie to you!" Suddenly, Zhao Zhenrui's tone changed. No more steel balls flew towards them. "Bang!" Zhao Zhenrui's head slammed into Xiang Hong. Xiang Hong's hand, which had little strength, finally let go and collapsed on the ground, Zhao Zhenrui covered his lower abdomen, and the power of the modified fire gun increased greatly.

Xiang Hong turned around, and an old man was suspended in mid-air in front of him. The air currents were visibly wrapped around his body, and the rest of the steel balls stopped a foot in front of him. "Let's go, wind!" Zhao Zhenrui's voice sounded, blood hung on the corners of his mouth, Xiang Hong was not without gain, but he was injured more seriously.

"Wow!" all the steel balls fell to the ground with Zhao Zhenrui's words, and the old man in mid-air fell to the wheelchair not far away. Xiang Hong also completely lost consciousness......

Jingchuan City

No one expected that Zhao Zhenrui would only attack the city with a team of dozens of people, but what was even more puzzling was that the tens of thousands of troops in the city could not defeat these dozens of people! Xiang Renmu felt this strong and unspeakable aura from afar.

Jing Chuan was right in front of him, but the young man in front of him was like an insurmountable mountain oppressing Xiang Renmu! "Roar!" the Heavenly Tiger roared. Xiang Renmu's breath is also rising. "Boom, boom!" Pillars of fire rose up in the middle of the city, lighting up the starry sky. "Old man, you have to hurry, otherwise when you go in, that pervert will already blow everyone into scum!" A pleasant children's voice sounded in Xiang Hong's ears.

But Xiang Renmu sounded so harsh. The middle-aged man with a spear was about to rush out, but Xiang Renmu grabbed the collar with one hand. "Bang!" The robe on his body cracked, and Xiang Renmu exposed his ligated muscles. "EN mode!" "Roar!" the Celestial Tiger roared again, and the red light was already in front of him.

"Bang!" The fist seemed to be smashed on the dark iron! But Xiang Renmu did not retract his arm, and the "bang!" punch burst out with more explosive power. The mountain jumped and retreated. If Xiang Hong was here, he would definitely recognize this kind of boxing technique, 'Inch strength!' Shan's expression became solemn, and his body seemed to grow scales.

"Boom!" The two of them were shocked and flew upside down at the same time, and the aftermath of the fist wind shook everyone's clothes. "Boom!" another red light rushed into the sky in the city. Everyone can see Xiang Renmu's current appearance. The brown wings made him levitate in mid-air, and the black and white stripes were inlaid on his ligated muscles, without much beastishness, but his strength had increased several times.

The fist was wrapped in flames, and Xiang Renmu moved, his brown wings making him as fast as lightning. "Boom!" the mountain, raising the corners of his mouth. "Uncle, is that all this power!" "Boom" mountain, the earth under his feet cracked, but the next second it turned into soft mud, Xiang Renmu was startled. The strength of the fist is like mud into the sea.

Changed the hardness just now, and the scale armor on the mountain's body also became soft. "Huh!" Shan clutched his throat incredulously, and fine beads of blood flowed from his fingers. Xiang Renmu's faint voice sounded, "You're still too tender!" The claws between the finger bones were glowing coldly. "Boom!" the wind roared, and the mountain-brown eyes turned into a beautiful red gold.

The delicate wound on the neck heals instantly. "Retreat!" the old voice sounded. And behind him turned into a stone forest! The sharp stalagmites instantly pierced the thousands of light cavalry elites he had brought. Xiang Renmu didn't hesitate, his brown wings waved, "Boom!" and fell heavily to the ground. The weight of the wings suddenly increased several times. "Put away the power of the original technique and go quickly!" An unfamiliar voice came from Xiang Renmu's ear.

The nose of the mountain twitched, and the red golden eyes looked here, and he could only gamble, Xiang Renmu gritted his teeth. The feeling of weakness coming out of EN mode came and the two old legs disappeared into the night. On the city wall, Dai Siyang looked in the direction of Xiang Renmu and sighed softly, and the fire in the city was soaring.

The fire walked leisurely on the bluestone path, and with a casual wave of his hand, a pillar of fire soared into the sky, and most of the 30,000 defenders had been killed or wounded. Wu You's brows tightened. He touched the saber on his waist and said: "I dragged him, you rushed to the city gate, now it is not a matter of defending the city, but how much you can escape!"

The two lieutenants looked at me, I looked at you, and then nodded secretly, they have not followed Wu You for a day or two. "I'm at the South Gate. "My North Gate!" Without the slightest argument, the three of them seemed to have planned everything in advance, and everyone in the narrow alley slowly split into two ways, originally they had planned to ambush the fire, but it was obvious that it was just a death.

Pulling out the pipe at his waist, Wu You swept out of the alley. "Can I borrow a fire?" the brown armor reflected the cold moonlight. The resolute faces of the two lieutenants were filled with tears at some point.

"You're not afraid that I'll bomb you directly?"

"I'm all about to die, and it's not too much to smoke a cigarette before I die. "The atmosphere began to soften.

"Smack!" "It's now!" The moment the fire snapped its fingers, the two teams ran out of the alley with all their might, sweeping towards the north and south gates. A spark came out of Wu You's pipe.

"Thank you. Wu You took a puff of his cigarette, and he didn't know whether to thank him for lighting the fire or for letting go of those young beings......

Zhao Zhenrui sat on the stone seat, his slender fingers probing into the blood hole in his waist and abdomen, and Lin was not by his side. The teeth are clenched, and the fingers are gently turned. "Boom!" came the sound of the ball falling to the ground, and the blood stained the bed clothes he had just changed. "If I do this a few more times, I'll be really played to death by that kid.

The left hand pressed the wound that was still bleeding, and the right hand opened the dark green jade bottle from nowhere. A burst of fragrance wafted through the main hall. Slowly pouring the dark green liquid inside. White gauze floated around him. "Wind! come and hit the handle!" an old man in a wheelchair not far away was slumped there.

"It's King Zhao!" The old man, who had never been soft, seemed to be suddenly pressed to the bone, and moved his steps lightly to Zhao Zhenrui's side. Slowly wrapped in gauze. Zhao Zhenrui's head tapped. "Without you, maybe I would have died. ”

"If there's nothing to do, I'll step back first. The wind didn't seem to hear Zhao Zhenrui's thanks at all, and fell on the wheelchair on his stomach again. Zhao Zhenrui's arm swayed slightly. The wheelchair rolls on its own, which is obviously also a type of trick. There was still a faint pain in the waist and abdomen, but Zhao Zhenrui smiled shallowly, he still won, although he paid a little price every time he won, but as long as he won, it would be fine!

Central Imperial Power

Xiang Hong struggled to wake up, his fingers moved slightly, touching a trace of softness, and a wisp of familiar fragrance penetrated his nose. Ji Yutong was lying on the side of his bed, fortunately, his movement was not large and did not wake up Ji Yutong, Ji Yutong was in a beige palace dress, although his body was not fully developed, but it was already a protrusion, a concave concave. Three thousand green silks were scattered behind him.

Glancing at the side of her face, there were still a few tears hanging from her long eyelashes, obviously traces of crying. Xiang Hong's heart hurt inexplicably, he is still just a waste, he can't even die with Zhao Zhenrui, needless to say that Jingchuan City has fallen, as long as Zhao Zhenrui moves his fingers, no! He doesn't even have to move his fingers, his subordinates will dig a good canal, and then the power of the emperor will be greatly constrained!

"Ahem!" didn't sigh, but turned into a cough, Ji Yutong was startled, her black eyes opened, and her expression was full of surprise. "Brother Xiang Hong, are you awake?"

"En'n!" Xiang Hong replied softly. "General Nishiki. ”

"Of the light cavalry supporting, only General Nishiki returned wounded. Ji Yutong's voice was also a little lost: "But nearly 10,000 of the 30,000 defenders of Jingchuan survived, and I heard what the queen mother said." ”

"But Brother Xiang Hong is fine. Two crimson spots hung on Ji Yutong's face. Xiang Hong subconsciously avoided her eyes, he was really in no mood now. "Eun!" replied politely, "Yutong, I want to be alone." Xiang Hong is really tired now, sure enough, he is not suitable for such a chaotic era, after all, he is just a high school student!

"En!" Ji Yutong also saw the loss in Xiang Hong's eyes, and gently closed the door. "Who said that crossing must be a hero and hugging a beauty?" Xiang Hong smiled bitterly, "The opponent I gave is too strong, and the buff I gave me can't be any more chicken!" "Forget it, it may be that I am stupid, maybe I would have won a long time ago if I changed to a good student of history." Xiang Hong said a lot to himself.

Suddenly realized something, "Yes! Yes, this is it!" "I haven't lost yet!" Xiang Hong was a little excited, "Yutong! Yutong! I want a map! Call Uncle Xiang and Han Xin over!" Xiang Hong shouted, the inspiration in his mind was fleeting, he didn't want to forget it!

Xiang Renmu appeared in Xiang Hong's room with gauze in one hand and a map in the other, and Han Xin stood aside......