In the dim sky of lightning and thunder, the Yunbo ship lost its blessing, like a slightly bumpy island, barely passing through the stormy waves. The cabin was already in chaos, with all kinds of debris flying everywhere, and everyone could only hold on to the bed board or handrails to support it. Li Minqi has vomited so much that he is pale, and the few guards around him are fine, because they all have many years of sailing experience, so they can withstand the torture of wind and waves more than this prince. And those accompanying ministers suffered and couldn't bear to toss, and some of them were bled by their heads, and they whined directly on the spot.

A bolt of lightning flashed, and more than a dozen sneaky figures appeared in front of Liang Zongli, reflecting electric light on the bright blade.

Immediately after the thunder fell, everyone shouted for revenge for their relatives, and rushed towards Liang Zongli with their knives. A delicate figure suddenly appeared, protecting him behind him, holding the butterfly knife in both hands, and stood up with a trembling shout, stopping these gangsters who wanted to commit murder.

Ignoring her sister's dissuasion, Applejack and Le rushed out of the cabin with a bench and an awl, protecting Liang Zongli's left and right. A wave crashed, and everyone was soaking wet and staggering, facing each other nervously.

Liang Zongli still lowered her head with blank eyes, and she didn't look at the scene about her life and death in front of her.

The leader kicked the others, and scolded angrily, how can you let a little girl be frightened and give it to Lao Tzu. The man was unsteady on his feet, and he was kicked out before he was ready, but as soon as he raised the knife, he was easily pierced by Ah Yun with a knife, and then fell on the deck, and the body moved back and forth with the ups and downs of the Yunbo ship, and a large number of blood stains were drawn on the deck in a chaotic trajectory, and they were quickly washed away by the wind and waves.

Ah Yun seemed to think of the scene when Situ Jing fell into his arms that day, tried his best to restrain himself, shook his head suddenly, the hands holding the handle of the knife trembled uncontrollably, and muttered in his mouth, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

Seeing this, everyone is crazy, whether this girl is crazy or not, no matter what, let's go together. More than a dozen people shouted, and they swarmed towards Ah Yun with their knives.

Ah Yun closed her eyes tightly, completely forgetting the knife techniques and moves that Liang Zongli taught her at that time, she just slashed around indiscriminately, with the blade of the butterfly knife, almost as far as she could see, the weapons or arms in the hands of the group of people flew in all directions, screaming with thunder, and were soon overwhelmed by the waves that were higher than the hull of the ship.

A broken arm suddenly touched Ah Yun's foot, and then she opened her eyes, and when she saw it, she couldn't stop letting out an exclamation, and then saw five or six people on the opposite side lying on the deck wailing, and seven or eight staggered standing, staring at her carefully, hesitating whether to step forward.

Ah Yun looked back at Liang Zongli, who was still like a dead man, gritted his teeth, and clenched the war knife in his hand again, saying that the first time he killed people to see blood, and then he became handy, at this time, Ah Yun had barely overcome the threshold in his heart, because he was protecting his beloved, even if he was punished by the thunder, he didn't care at all.

The leader who was hiding at the end, looking at Ah Yun's increasingly determined eyes, and the target hiding behind her, and then looked at the remaining people around her, who were really cowardly, and shouted to me, are you the sons of Gao Guo? After saying that, the first one rushed forward.

Ah Yun was also "red-eyed" at this time, and simply rushed towards the people who came, and at this time, the Yunbo boat was hitting a huge wave head-on, and the entire hull was almost 90 degrees attached to the waves, and the people on the deck couldn't react, everyone including collapsed on the deck, all fell into the sea, and a few hung outside the boat and clung to the fence.

At this time, Applejack's shout finally made Liang Zongli, who was leaning against the stern gangway after lodging, react, "Sister, sister has fallen, sister!" With that, Applejack climbed over in the direction where Ayun fell, clutching the fence with his little hands, and saw his sister fall into a small boat half-hung under the side of the boat by lightning, Applejack smiled happily, and then the Yunbo boat had just climbed the waves, and dived down violently, Applejack accidentally fell down.

Liang Zongli hugged Ah Le, who was shouting for her sister and Ajie, and protected her, rolling from the stern to the middle plank, hitting her head on the mast and fainting.

Yun was lying on the boat, looking for Applejack everywhere, and vaguely saw him flapping in the huge waves not far behind the boat, decisively cutting the rope with a knife and falling into the sea, and then rowing towards Applejack, and when she finally dragged her brother into the boat, the Yunbo boat had disappeared into the black sea, only after bursts of electric light, and the thunder of mockery continued to come from her head.

The funeral procession, with the help of Qiu, quickly entered the dustpan village smoothly. The villagers, under the leadership of the village chief, stood by the path in the village early, wiping their eyes, watching those children, who were once so alive, finally return here.

After the priest's chanting of the soul, the twelve coffins were carried into the huge tomb and placed in neat stacks, Situ Changqing personally lit the lantern in the tomb, and finally smashed the stone bolt to close the door of the tomb.

Those family members, at the moment when the door closed, couldn't stop crying, hugged each other and cried, beating their chests and complaining that God didn't open their eyes, and there were those who cried and cursed Jiang Quanliang without holding back.

Mao Shaojuan had already dried her tears, but sat paralyzed next to the mound, looking at the stone wall under the mountain from a distance, and the south was as bright as darkness. Situ Changqing did not let any family members stay here to mourn on the grounds of the tense war in the front, and after returning home quickly, he worshiped again in the mourning hall set up.

It's not that he is too ruthless, it's really the war in the south, which has become more and more dangerous, just now, Qiu told him through a message that Gaoguo's side has changed again, and he needs to hurry back to the wall and make a judgment with Jiang Quanliang and others.

The work of appeasing everyone was temporarily handed over to Liang Huanqing, and after they went down the mountain, Situ Changqing immediately appeared on the side of Jiang Quanliang of the arrow tower, only to see that under the wall, there were already a few damages.

Just the night before, on the side of Gao Guo, after a dazzling flash of light on the east bank, the coalition troops had just put down their arms that were covering their eyes, and they saw hundreds of huge fireballs that looked like meteors rising directly into the sky, smashing straight into the stone last wall, shaking the coalition forces inside the wall.

From nightfall to the present, because there is no daylight, I really can't see the situation on the other side, the tide of puppet army, and more and more bully ugly, also more than double the previous two days, densely clinging over. The last tree didn't work, the vermilion fish wasn't there, and the repair speed of the broken stone wall couldn't keep up with the attack of those fireballs, and it was only a matter of time before the wall broke.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, countless tall stone figures suddenly emerged, almost the same height as the arrow tower, beating their chests with four hands and roaring at the surrounding monsters, stepping on the ground and trampling on the surrounding monsters.

The bully on the battlefield threw the golden weapons in their hands one after another, and in a blink of an eye, these stone giants were shattered, and then, those broken stone men turned into slightly smaller and numerous existences, and continued to hunt the surrounding monsters, and the hideous ones began to deliberately target, driving the endless stream of puppets to drown them, and soon there was no movement.

"Senior, understand, okay, good, hard work." After Jiang Quanliang listened to Qiu's message, he could only thank him helplessly.

At this time, another weapon developed by Shen Ruizhi, the Yao Jinglei that Mao Shaojuan had guessed before, played a role, and with Jiang Quanliang's order, at the top of the stone wall, they were in groups of twenty people, pushing huge things like stone balls to roll down the wall, and smashed down according to the puppet black mountains that were piled up together, and explosions sounded everywhere, accompanied by dazzling red fireworks that lit up everyone's faces, and this was not over, Yao Jinglei rolled down from the root of the wall into the green river, and it was still exploding in place, Dozens of cleaned tracks appeared on the foothills, like a clean painting mark, smeared between the mountains and rivers.

Although the attack under the wall was temporarily eased, the fires on the east bank not only did not decrease, but became more dense because of their actions, specifically attacking those broken city walls. The sound of the wall cracking has vaguely reached everyone's ears.

Finally, there was an arrow tower, which could not withstand the successive nights of destruction, like a knife in the stone wall, which was stripped away, and as the stones fell apart, the sparse shattering fell to the ground, accompanied by the screams of hundreds of people, and was soon overwhelmed by the monsters.

Jiang Quanliang looked at the cracked stone lines under his feet, and still firmly ignored the dissuasion of his subordinates, and chose to stay here, which was bound to live and die with the city wall.

Suddenly, a sharp sound like fingernails rubbing against a wooden board came from the east bank, everyone covered their ears tightly and knelt on the ground, Jiang Quanliang endured it, and found through the battlement that a thing dozens of feet high appeared on the east bank of the Green River, and the deep and dark giant eyes in the sky in the distance.

All the monsters froze, stopped attacking, and leaned to the ground, trembling as if something terrifying was about to come out of it.

A strong gust of wind swept in, and the coalition forces that had just risen were knocked to the ground again. Six arms poked out the outline of the giant eye, followed by waves of red mist rushing towards the side of the stone wall, it was the terrifying energy that Xia Weifeng and they encountered that day, as soon as they crossed the river, the entire green river was evaporated in an instant.

At this time, Jiang Quanliang found that the red wave visible to the naked eye, with the sound of a flute, actually rushed straight into the sky, churned upward, and finally disappeared into invisibility.

A figure wrapped in a flickering white light stood on the west bank, accompanied by the melodious sound of the flute, and the words were clear and ear-catching, like the sound of heaven, but with vulgar words: "Evil barrier, you fucking trample the world, say, how do you want to die?" ”