But the place where the baby fell was too far, and Mrs. Zhou, who was blurred with flesh and blood, couldn't climb over at all, and someone immediately came up to stop the killing. At this time, several of Zhou Lin's subordinates completely went from anger to madness, and the hussar battalion soldiers who were about to kill Mrs. Zhou almost died of various attacks while raising their knives. Crazy, Zhou Lin is like this, Zhou Lin's subordinates are even more so, no one can hurt the young master crying in the snow, even if he faces a siege several times his own, even if he dies under the knife, he must desperately kill those who want to hurt the young master, this is the common belief of dozens of people under Zhou Lin.

Mo Ao was overjoyed, and shouted frantically: "Grab that baby, hurry, catch it alive!" He saw the crazy appearance of everyone under Zhou Lin, and seemed to have instantly found a way to change the situation of the battle. Yes, it might be better to grab the baby than to kill it. If you kill the baby, it will inevitably turn these people into murderers, and if you catch them and threaten them, you may be able to make these people fall into the trap.

At the critical moment when all the hussar campers were frantically trying to snatch Zhou Lin's young son, a cold eagle hissed in the sky.

Subsequently. A huge black shadow flashed down in the air, and a black lightning bolt seemed to fall from the galloping sky, and after an instant, the black shadow flashed and rose into the air again. "Shadow Cloud!!Good job!" The white tiger in the fight let out a human voice, and he, who had already rushed back and was ready to rescue the young master, finally put his mind at ease and threw himself into the fight in front of him again.

Zhao Yi, who was originally desperate, finally breathed a sigh of relief: "The young master is fine!"

After the black shadow flashed, in the sky, there was a huge black eagle circling, and on the back of the eagle, the person named Yingyun hugged the young master who was still crying and coaxed: "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry...... Young master, don't cry......"

At this time, Zhou Lin had broken through the encirclement, and finally rushed in, beside the lady who fell in a pool of blood, he cried bitterly and hugged his wife: "Zimo, wake up, Zimo wake up!" Looking at the bloody person in his arms, Zhou Lin shouted sadly: "Call the doctor, heal Zimo, heal Zimo, call the doctor, call the doctor!!" A man, extremely sad cried, making the tragic fight even more miserable, and making the entire bloody battlefield even more sad.

In fact, there was no need for him to shout, his subordinates, long before he rushed in, there were several people, using magic to heal Mrs. Zhou's injuries, but it was all in vain, a dying and unconscious person, no matter how much magic seemed to be able to absorb it for his own use, in the wilderness, where was there any doctor? Even if there were, it was powerless.

"Look, the Zhou thief is already injured, go quickly, go and kill him!" Mo Ao just took advantage of Zhou Lin's retreat to make a sneak attack. At this time, seeing that Zhou Lin was holding his wife's corpse, he was already in pain, in front of such a great opportunity, let alone him, everyone under him was crazy.

In this way, Zhou Lin's location was surrounded by several people in an instant, and its center instantly became a sea of fire, and the people who were originally blocked in the front also rushed to the place where Zhou Lin was trapped, after all, killing countless people is no match for killing Zhou Lin alone, taking countless heads, and not being able to withstand Zhou Lin's head. "Kill! kill!............ Kill!!"

At this time, it was impossible to tell how many people were shouting the same killing word, who was roaring and roaring in the roar of the explosion, and who was beheading whose head with the blade. Panic, tragic, tragic! No matter how many words there are, they can't describe or interpret them.

"Protect the general!" Zhao Yi has already killed red eyes, the enemy is crazy, he is also crazy, the magic wand in his hand has been better than the sharp war knife, magic killing, chaotic close combat, the magic has seemed so slow, there is no time to lead the spell, the magic wand in his hand, several times as a sharp knife, inserted into the enemy's chest. And the clothes on his body had already been more and more torn in the fighting, and the bare skin all over his body, the blood as red and bright as flames, was thrown and splashed away in his slash. "Protect the general", he was crazy, looking at it, there were only three people left in the Zhou clan, Master Zhou who was protected by several magicians, Zhou Lin who was besieged by heavy siege, and in the sky, the young master who was rescued by Yingyun, and the rest of the people had been ruthlessly killed in the face of absolute slaughter.

"Mo Ao, you lackey, come on, come and kill the old man! My head is here, you have a kind of !! come! Come on, ............" Zhou Lin's eyes flashed red, holding the gradually cold body of his wife Zimo with one hand, he knocked down a soldier who came from the assassination with one punch, picked up the single knife and rushed straight to kill Mo Ao. "Zi Mo, come, brother will take you to the head of the dog thief. Zhou Lin couldn't stop crying, and said to his wife Zimo in his arms.

"Crazy, he's crazy! Kill him, kill him, he's already a madman, don't hurry up! Kill !!" Mo Ao trembled, he looked at the crazy Zhou Lin, especially when he saw that his eyes were shining with a strong red glow of killing, he was shocked. It seems that if you don't retreat, stay for a second longer, and you will find him and kill him frantically.

"Ahh

The two people who rushed up on horseback were killed by Zhou Lin almost at the same time, obviously Mo Ao's words that shouted that Zhou Lin had gone crazy were so far-fetched in the face of the fact of bloody killing.

"Zhu Kuang Lao'er, I, Zhou Lin, repent, loyally conquered a number of territories for you, but in exchange for the end of the ruined family, I should be as you said, raise troops to cut you down*! Hahaha...... Come on, kill, come on, kill!"

"Ahh

"Bu Chi, kill this person, I will let your people go, give your people freedom! Kill him for me!" Mo Ao roared, he was shocked, he didn't expect this Zhou Lin to be so difficult to kill, he originally wanted to have an elite division by himself, and it was five hundred, which was several times that of Zhou Lin, to kill these people, it should be as simple as crushing a group of ants. Taking Zhou Lin's head is even more effortless. But what about now? The five hundred heavy hussar battalion, more than half of the dead and wounded, those magicians have already exhausted their magic, and they can only fight each other in short combat, but I didn't expect that the remaining dozens of remnant soldiers still have such a strong combat effectiveness? This Zhou Lin was even more injured and could be so crazy, and his heavy generals were also killed by this group of remnants one after another. He remembered the Buchi he had coerced with that people, and he had used it at the most dangerous and important exit. With him in charge of the exit, even if it is an earth dragon demonic beast, don't think about rushing over, but at the moment, I can't care so much, I don't need to do it at this time, maybe the one who will be cut off the horse in the next second will be himself. If you delay any longer, your head will not be protected!