"Stop him, just hold him back, and he'll be finished!"

"Steady, don't panic, he only has one, how powerful can he be."

"He's coming, concentrating his firepower and consuming his 'golden armor'."

On the defensive line, the men's cries came and went.

Everyone stared at Luo Yan who emerged from the end of the village road, and used their fiercest firepower and most powerful combat skills.

I only hope that I can stop Luo Yan, so that the adventurers and wilderness hunters who chased them out of Wu Village will tear apart their opponents.

However, at this moment, they took Luo Yan's horizontal sword and swept it.

The blade of the sword swept out a golden light, and that light quickly turned into a golden light that swept over, like a tide of gold.

Peerless, a belt of Changhong!

Suddenly.

The dense barrage was cut.

Various combat skills are sliced open.

Immediately after that, there is the 'empty wall', which is a variety of mystical techniques for protection.

Finally, there is the human body.

Except for the two or three people who immediately lay on the ground when they saw the light tide.

The rest of the line either flew their heads into the air or their bodies were cut into several pieces.

The tide of light swept by.

The line of defense at the entrance of the village collapsed.

Luo Yan took the opportunity to jump on a snowmobile with Song Qiutang on his back, and as soon as he twisted the accelerator, the motorcycle slid across the snow and raised snow powder.

By the time the hunters and adventurers in the village chased them out, Luo Yan had long been gone.

In a car far away from the village, Ruan Xiu put down the walkie-talkie and covered her face with her hands.

She never imagined that the action, which she thought was foolproof, would end up in a fiasco.

Obviously, the goal is already a turtle in the urn, but in the end, it is still a failure.

"Miss."

Uncle Dao looked over worriedly.

Ruan Xiu shook her head: "I'm fine." ”

"Clear the battlefield."

"Treat the wounded."

"We'll rest here and then go after it."

She glanced at the old man next to her: "Give priority to treating Mr. Chang." ”

Old Man Chang said weakly: "Thank you, Miss Ruan." ”

Snowfield.

A snowmobile sped through the white snow.

It was already a long distance away from Wucun, so Luo Yan slowed down his speed and finally found a place to rest.

It was only then that he put Song Qiutang down.

Song Qiutang moved her sore hands and feet, just now she had been 'hanging' on Luo Yan's body, and she tied the cloth tightly, it was inevitable that her blood would not pass.

Now my hands and feet are numb, and I have turned around in place several times, which is better.

Luo Yan put the 'Chaoyin' device on the ground, and threw a submachine gun that he grabbed when he broke through to Song Qiutang.

"You're waiting for me here."

Song Qiutang was stunned: "Where are you going?" ”

Luo Yan said lightly: "Go back and do something." ”

Song Qiutang was taken aback: "You still want to go back?" ”

"Don't do anything stupid, we finally broke out."

"Didn't you fall into the net this time?"

Luo Yan didn't explain too much, as soon as the accelerator was twisted, he walked away.

"Hey, hey!"

"You just left me here."

"I'm so angry, young people nowadays have no manners at all."

"Anyway, I'm older than you, so I can explain it to me."

Song Qiutang had a headache: "At a young age, it's so crazy, and it's okay to grow up." ”

She looked around, sighed in resignation, and slipped into a room with a submachine gun in one hand and a 'tide sound' device in the other.

In the snow, the motorbike quickly returned along the same path.

There was no snow today, but the wind was so strong that the howling wind drowned out the sound of the engine.

Luo Yan was wearing goggles, his eyes were firm in his red eyes, and there was a murderous undersurge.

He had not forgotten what had happened to him in his dreams.

He has not forgotten the people and things he cares about.

are all used by others.

It doesn't matter who that person is.

He had trampled on Luo Yan's wounds.

You have to pay the price!

In addition, those people in Tianfu Group can't be left alone.

Luo Yan believed that even if there was a setback just now, the other party would definitely not give up.

If you want this tail to stop following, you have to deter them.

Obviously, that kind of deterrence was not enough.

Only enough blood and corpses can suppress the ambitions and desires in the hearts of some people.

Besides.

Luo Yan also needed supplies.

In order to get out just now, the two of them rode lightly.

Not only did they lose two snowmobiles, but they also lost their rations, water and fuel.

Without these, even if they have broken through, they will not be able to go far.

Therefore, Luo Yan had good reason to return to Wucun.

It's just that because of his personality, he is too lazy to explain too much to someone like Song Qiutang who is not even a friend.

Ride the dust.

In the blink of an eye, Wucun is in sight.

Now, the ancestral hall in Wucun has been cleaned up and used as a camp for the wounded.

Old Man Chang was lying in one of the rooms, and his condition was stable at the moment, but he was basically unable to do anything with anyone for a short time.

As for the others, they are scattered all over the village.

Some people sleep in school, some smoke, and some wander around.

I relax adjustment in each way.

Near the entrance of the village, in the courtyard where Luo Yan and his snowmobiles were kept, several wilderness hunters were playing cards.

After one of them lost, he stood up and said, "I'll go to Xiaoxie, you wait for me." ”

The hunter took a cigarette in his mouth and ran out into the grove outside the village.

"His grandmother's, this time it's really a loss."

"Tianfu Group doesn't look as godly as it seems."

"The girl surnamed Ruan commanded like this, and she was embarrassed to be a 'heavenly official', and the heavenly official was so easy to be, let Lao Tzu go to Lao Tzu."

He came to a camphor tree, unzipped it, and began to release.

When he was done, the zipper was just closed, and his shoulders sinked suddenly.

The hunter was startled, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that it was an awkward-shaped Han sword.

On the body of the sword, there are also a few small words inscribed.

He suddenly shuddered.

And the killer is back?

He dared to come back!

Behind the hunter.

Luo Yan put the 'dragon elephant' on this person's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Who made me trapped in a dream. ”

"I'll count to three, and if you don't say it or don't know, I'll ask for the next one."

"One..."

The hunter couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on the top of his head, of course he knew that if Luo Yan went to ask the next one, he would definitely not survive.

So before Luo Yan counted to three, he shouted: "It's Old Man Chang, his divine treasure 'Ghost Dream Tapir' can affect dreams." ”

In Luo Yan's mind, the old man with a colorful cloak suddenly flashed.

"Where is Chang now?"

The hunter did not dare to hide: "In the ancestral hall, which is now used as a medical camp. ”

"Old Man Chang is there."

"I beg you to let me go, I promise, I will leave at once and will not participate in this operation again."

"Little brother, I am old and young, and I have no choice but to deal with you."

"Just spare me this time."