The training a few days ago has paid off, and Qi Lang has already experienced the powerful power brought by the rapid operation of internal forces in the meridians!

He flew up, and although he couldn't soar into the sky like a frightened swift, that short burst was enough for him to soar six or seven meters into the air, and enough for him to grab the dragon monster's long tail. Qi Lang was out of danger, and when the dozens of spears stabbed together, the black figure had already caught the tail of the dragon monster.

The pursuers behind him were stunned. They thought that the man in black in front of them was about to fall into a heavy siege, and waiting for him would be the end of a sharp spear penetrating his body, and he would be no different from those dead soldiers. But all this in front of them was beyond their expectations, and he actually flew!

In the impression of those soldiers, only a small number of masters of the Eastern tribes were able to fly up in the crowd and attack with swords above their heads, but those masters were like the legendary mysterious knights, who came and went without a trace, rarely appeared in front of people, and they generally spoke in the obscure Middle-earth language, but the man in front of them kept greeting the brute ghost language in his mouth. Where the hell did he come from?

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!"

By the time the pursuers finally remembered to use their bows and arrows to stop them, the dragon monster had already taken the four of them into the air fifty or sixty meters in the air. The bowstring sounded loudly, but the wind from the flapping of the dragon's wings caused the arrows to fly crookedly, and they couldn't be aimed at their targets. An arrow slid past Qi Lang's face, carrying the masked black cloth down and leaving a bloody trail on Qi Lang's face, but he was safe and didn't miss the roller coaster to his hometown.

"Hold my hand, man!" Archa and Ah Wang, despite the danger, climbed onto the tail of the dragon monster, each stretched out a fat arm, and pulled Qi Lang up.

"This is amazing, do you have wings?" Ah Wang curiously glanced behind Qi Lang. But the drake was already flying very high, flying northeast at full speed. The dizziness came up immediately, and after asking Awang, he didn't even hear any reply from Qi Lang, so he had to sit back in his place honestly, and his fat face was already white with fright.

But Qi Lang did not secretly rejoice that he was about to escape, the tragic scene that happened in front of the city gate still stimulated his nerves, and at this moment, his heart was full of hatred. "Those bastards!" he scolded, raising the Holy Blood Bow and shooting it back.

Under the influence of that ruby, the arrows ignited the flames of vengeance, and each point of light was exchanged for a scream.

But Qi Lang felt that it was far from enough!

More than 20 warriors were splattered with blood on the spot, pierced through their bodies by cold spears, and never had a chance to return to their homeland and reunite with their relatives and friends. They threw their lives on that bloody battlefield, not even their names.

There are also hundreds of enthusiastic singers and artists, who rushed to the dead end without hesitation and played the final movement with their own lives and deaths. This plan is estimated to have been seen through by Abscion a long time ago, and the assassination mission must have been in vain.

and Zhu Lai......

That respectable relative, Qi Lang still wanted to express his gratitude to him in person, for that short sword, for that gem that was as hot as fire and as red as blood...... Of course, Qi Lang still owes him an apology, for that stubborn prejudice, for that sneer like a knife.

Qi Lang's quiver was about to shoot out of the air, and the enemy soldiers were out of range, and the rockets could no longer hurt them. But Qi Lang was unconscious, still shooting arrow by arrow, as if venting all his anger.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

"Dude, you're completely wasting arrows, haven't you noticed?" Ah Wang held steady for a moment, and finally regained the ability to continue nagging, "It's all my fault." When I get back, you give me three days, and I promise to do everything in my power to transform your rag into a tenth-level Holy Blood Bow, which will definitely make the arrows fly straight at a distance of a thousand meters. ”

Qi Lang heard Wang's grinning laughter, which made his heart twitch violently. He turned his head abruptly and roared like a madman, "You can still laugh?!We have died so many people, and you have died so many people, how can you still laugh!?"

The fat on Ah Wang's face seemed to be frozen by the cold wind in the sky, and he suddenly stiffened. He sat back with a gloomy expression, unable to utter a word.

After a moment of silence, his brother Atza finally spoke: "Calm down, man. We can understand your feelings, but in fact, why are we not like this? It's just that our tears have dried up in the past few months, and since we knew that the class master had made such a plan, we have already burst into tears in private. But I think the class master is right - this is only a temporary separation, and sooner or later, we will all meet again in that world. We shouldn't be sad, that makes us lose the ability to judge, because we still have to fight, fight calmly. ”

Dodim laughed in front of him: "Well said, temporary separation! That's right, we'll meet again!" He couldn't stop laughing, as if appreciating Zhu Lai's detached attitude, but Qi Lang could hear it, and there was still a deep sadness hidden in it.

But Qi Lang couldn't laugh like Dodim, he felt that it was a great achievement that he could hold back his tears.

Ah Wang seemed to have finally overcome his fear of heights, and at the same time regained his optimistic attitude, he trembled and crawled to Qi Lang's side, and said unusually firmly: "Dude, let me tell you a secret. I think the class master must still be alive, he is far more powerful than we imagined, unless he wants to die, otherwise, no one in this world can hurt him! We just need to find a safe party to settle down now, sooner or later, he will come to us with a smile, I promise you!"

Qi Lang wanted to be as convinced of this as Wang was, but he found it too difficult. He has never been the material of a good actor, and there is no way to make a vivid and comforting expression against his will.

It's getting dark. The dragon monster flew very fast, and the pursuers under him were no longer visible, but it was estimated that Lieutenant Vignesh did not give up, because Qi Lang saw dust in the distance, it must be that the Otto Empire sent iron cavalry to chase after him. If nothing else, their drake has already taken off and is speeding over.

And at this moment, Qi Lang suddenly remembered something, which made him have an ominous premonition in his heart-where was the red-headed vulture? It had been hovering high in the air, waiting for an opportunity to attack. Could it be that Captain Dodim's sword had hurt it so much? That could not be, the red-headed vulture must have been Abcion's pet, it must not have been so bad, and it must have been as cunning as his master, and it was very likely that it would hide in the clouds and be ready to deliver a surprise!

Qi Lang once again clenched his bow and arrows, and at the same time pushed Ah Wang back to his seat: "Sit tight, brothers." I guess we've got a guest coming!"

As soon as Qi Lang's words fell, the dragon monster under him suddenly roared in pain: "Whew!"

It shook violently, and its huge body trembled incessantly, giving the illusion that it was about to earthquake.

It appeared, the red-headed vulture!

Like a long gray sword, it launched a sneak attack in silence. Qi Lang was right, the red-headed vulture was as patient as its owner. It had been quietly following behind, carefully observing the movements of the men, and even Dodim had not been able to notice its presence.

The dragon monster's stomach was scratched, and the blood poured down like a torrent that had broken through the embankment. The thick intestines had hung down, and it had become the target of the red-headed vulture, which dragged it back and broke it in two.

With a deafening roar, the drake slammed upward, nearly throwing the four passengers on its back into the air. Gradually, it finally lost the strength to struggle, and its proud head drooped.

It fell, in complete freefall, as its wings could no longer be extended. This faithful flying machine is dead.

"Ahh

Qi Lang grabbed the towering bristles on the shoulders and neck of the dragon monster with his left hand, and firmly protected the wooden box in his arms with his right hand, reminding the brothers loudly: "It's dead, it can't wake up." Hold on, we're going to fall!"

But the two brothers were completely stunned, and their two fat hands were just put together on their chests, and they couldn't stop muttering: "God and Buddha bless, you must let me escape this catastrophe, I still have a lot of silver coins here, and when I get home, I will definitely make you a big statue." ”

The tried and tested Dodim kept a cool head at this time, and while he leaned back, he picked up the wings of the dragon monster with his long sword, and tried his best to adjust his flight posture, while comforting the pair of frightened brothers: "Look away, little brother, this is not a big deal. Mr. Zhu Lai is right, death is reunion. We're about to meet them, and that's a good thing. ”

Ah Cha was so frightened that he couldn't say a word, but Ah Wang showed his courage at this time, and he replied with a trill: "That's not worth thanking, I haven't lived enough! I'm looking forward to seeing the gong Li Nerd again, and Zhao Xiaoyi who played the huqin, but I hope that will be decades later, not now!"