Chapter Seventy-Three: "Breaking the Siege"
"Do you want to leave?" Ignoring the Lu family sisters who had been angry with themselves, Bai Yi whispered to Aya behind him disapprovingly. After the temptation just now, he seems to have an idea in his heart, and now is the best opportunity for him.www.biquge.info
"What can you do?" Aya mocked mercilessly, although she didn't question Bai Yi because of Lu Zhiwei's provocation, but doesn't this kind of thing just prove how disgusting this madman is behind it.
And Bai Yi heard the other party's straightforward disgust, and was a little helpless for a while. To be honest, no one wants this to happen. Holding the fish intestine short sword at his waist, confirming that the wound on his chest had healed most of it, Bai Yi said slightly teasingly: "I can swing another sword, after this sword, no matter what, you have to break through." The hidden guy has arrived, and I can see him, right in front of me, so you break through in your direction and hopefully you can run faster. ”
"Do you want to be broken alone?"
Aya is still direct, her meaning is very clear, she will not let the white clothes be broken alone, maybe this is stupid, but she is such a person. Whether you agree or not, she will set everyone she sees on fire, and slowly scorch their souls.
Tenacious, brave, and not giving up, Bai Yi felt some warmth in his heart, as if he saw those things that had warmed him again, but he did not waver. He avoided the question and said in a purely commanding tone: "I count to three, and I will draw my sword, and you can just break through." A martial arts innate can't be folded here!"
"But what about you?" Aya asked, still unyielding and stubborn.
Bai Yi chuckled lightly, straightened up, and faced the Lu family sisters, although it was an indifferent and kind smile, but from his slightly moving lips overflowed a whisper that would be blown away by the wind if he didn't listen carefully.
"I'm a madman and a waste, so why bother with me. ”
Looking at the strange behavior of the white clothes, the Lu family sisters seemed to have noticed something in their hearts, and Lu Wushuang began to recall the amazing sword that the **** had personally witnessed. Could it be that this one who has been judged to have lost his martial arts should already be an invalid brother, and he can still wield that sword.
Listening attentively, the strong crossbow behind him also began to aim at this moment, and the light sound transmitted by the friction between the armor reminded the white clothes of the danger at this moment. Everyone's eyes were already fixed on him, and at this time, the sun was already hanging in the middle of the sky, everything was ready, how could he bear to disappoint so many people who paid attention to him.
"Boom!"
The sword was unsheathed, and they saw nothing, and they could not see anything, for the sword was dazzling and scorching, like a golden crow falling to the ground, shattering all the light of the sky.
The elite soldiers armed with crossbows had already unconsciously shot arrows, and they could only catch the faint impact of the two men who had dissipated in the blazing skylight. Everything seemed to have been swallowed up by the light, and fear came at this time.
Aya also understood the thoughts of the madman behind her at this time, but she didn't listen to the madman's words. The empty left hand grabbed the left hand of the madman, and without waiting for the sword in the opponent's hand to retract, he forcibly let the light of the sky only ignite for that insignificant moment. The red girl held a big gun, her expression was cold and focused, and with her extraordinary hearing, she turned into a galloping meteor in the rain of arrows.
No one can stand in front of her, she is a star who has come with the purpose of destroying the world, and wherever she passes will destroy all obstacles. Aya perfectly demonstrated to Bai Yi, what is called a peerless fierce general who can kill in and out of the 10,000-strong array. Although she is a woman, but that big gun is unreasonable all the way to destroy the withering and decaying, the one who deserves, the one who is surrounded, the one who is besieged, the one who is besieged, the one who is besieged!
The eyes burning with flames are extremely firm, and the white clothes admire the violent posture in the howling wind, perhaps this is the beauty of war. Under the impact of the big gun, the bright armor was scattered and exploded, and the explosions that could only be seen in his time were easily done in the hands of this young general who turned into a flaming meteor.
The white clothes that were carried by Aya in the air could even clearly see the changing tremors on the tip of the big gun, and each piece of armor was hammered countless times by the tip of the spear at the moment in front of him, and the long dragon turned into blood continued to spread forward with Aya's impact, as if it was endless.
At this time, Bai Yi suddenly felt a little regretful, why there are only a thousand people here, why not an army of ten thousand people. If it was an army of 10,000 people, it would not be so easily chiseled through by this young general. Without the help of horsepower, without the slightest pause, just by virtue of one person's bravery, he slashed through an elite army, which is the legendary hero.
It's a pity that there will be an end to things after all, and the army that was chiseled by Aya can no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, and they are directly defeated and flee in all directions. They are like frightened jackals, crying and rushing in a mess, they can no longer maintain their original dignity after being frightened, with their tails between their legs, their eyes glazed, and they are extremely embarrassed.
This kind of smoothness made Bai Yi's heart a little surging, and he seemed to look at the heroic and violent, peerless figure, already immersed in it, and a little distracted. But they never imagined that in the turbulent current behind them, there was a phantom shadow chasing them at an unpredictable speed.
Is that Lu Zhiwei's master? Bai Yi thought helplessly. He wasn't unaware, but he really didn't have the extra strength to remind Aya beside him, and he was wrapped in strong wind pressure, and he didn't have the strength to vibrate again to remind Aya anymore.
The sword just now consumed all the mental energy and strength he had accumulated in the past few days, and now he was at his weakest, and he could barely grasp the boundary between reality and reality, and he was about to pass out.
And Aya has no time to take care of him, although she seems to be extremely vigorous now, but she is also human and will be tired. Breaking through this layer of encirclement, she also spent a lot of energy, but fortunately, although she also found that there was a master behind who was about to chase after her, she also saw the red light and shadow that she was most familiar with.
There is no endless road, but before that, she has to deal with the chasing soldier behind her, at least to block the other party's three breaths. This person's body is just like a ghost, even Aya feels that her eyes are not able to keep up with the other party's figure, although she usually has countless ways to deal with it, but at this time she still has a burden that has completely lost her strength, and has consumed most of her mental strength and momentum, I am afraid that she will be restrained by the other party.
What should I do? Just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den, who knows if there will be reinforcements from the other side when they arrive, after all, the sixth prince of the Jin Dynasty came with an army of 100,000 people, and I am afraid that it will not be a problem to transfer another 3,500 people.