Wu Zhu said, but his left hand hugged Li Santong tightly, obviously there was no intention of abandoning the other party to escape, Li Santong felt Wu Zhu's resoluteness, knowing that the other party was determined to save him, and he didn't dare to struggle indiscriminately with tears in his eyes, otherwise he would really hurt the other party.

Here Wu Zhu was stabbed again, and took the opportunity to rush forward a few steps, but the factory guard behind him was slashed extremely hard, so that he stumbled after only a few steps, and the strength on his body retreated like a tide along the wound and he could barely stand.

At this time, Wu Zhu had already come to the edge of the battlefield with Li Santong on his shoulder, and saw that he could highlight the heavy encirclement of the Dongchang factory guards by running a few more steps, but said that although the battle between Dongchang, the official beggars, the peace beggars, and the Jiangnan group of heroes was fierce, both sides still retained some strength that they did not play.

For example, on the side of the beggars, the dilemma of life and death is placed in the rear of the battlefield, once the seriously injured heroes retreat from the battlefield, the ghost three aunts will start to diagnose and treat them, in addition to the ghost three aunts, there are several Ping beggar disciples here to take care of, just because of such a rear, many martial arts people can have less scruples when fighting.

At this time, as long as Wu Zhu takes Li Santong out of the battlefield, he can go to the rear to find the strange doctor and ghost Sangu, there is a miracle doctor like the ghost Sangu in the dilemma of life and death, and Li Santong on his shoulder should have some hope of survival even if he is seriously injured, but several Dongchang factory guards behind Wu Zhu are chasing him like hungry wolves, at this time Wu Zhu himself is physically and mentally exhausted, and he has fought hard so far, and the injuries are not much lighter than Li Santong's knife in the chest, if he can't get rid of it, I'm afraid he will really die here today......

Just when several factory guards behind Wu Zhu were about to catch up with Wu Zhu, a spear suddenly shot out of the battlefield, this spear was like a thunderbolt, and like an angry dragon, but in the blink of an eye, it was inserted into the back of one of the several factory guards chasing Wu Zhu, and the spear shot from the back of the factory guard, shot out from the chest, and brought out a stream of scarlet blood.

Only pin the other person to the ground, and then it stops.

The factory guard who was pierced through the heart let out a terrible howl, and a mouthful of blood mist spewed out of his mouth and fell to the ground, while the factory guard who was nailed to the ground by the spear was not dead for a while, and reached out to pull out the spear on his waist while wailing and twitching.

The blood in his mouth was already gushing out, the factory guard was seriously injured, his hands and feet gradually weakened, and the silver spear was like an optimus pillar, nailing him to the ground and unable to move.

There were originally five factory guards chasing behind Wu Zhu, but one died and one was seriously injured at this time, and the remaining three factory guards who ran in front heard the screams of their colleagues and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

One of the three who fell slightly behind, just before he could turn his head over, suddenly felt a biting chill coming from his neck, and then he actually found himself flying, everything in his eyes was far away from him, he even saw a headless corpse below, a large amount of blood gushing out of the cavity, and the headless man was dressed exactly like him......

The remaining two Dongchang factory guards followed Wu Zhu closely behind, and when they turned their heads, they saw the head of the colleague behind him rising into the sky, and the blood at the severed head was scattered, as if a scarlet blood rain was falling in the sky.

The other colleague was nailed to the ground by a spear, and the whole person kept twitching, scratching with his hands behind his back, trying to pull off the spear that was pinning him, but he couldn't.

A young man with a face like a crown and jade eyes like a bright star was chasing after the two of them with a blue sword in his hand, and he was still a few feet away a moment ago, but they were slightly stunned, and the young man had already chased after them.

The glittering sword in his hand swung down, and it had already penetrated through the abdomen of one of the guards, and slashed down as if it was hot and cut into cold oil, and the glittering sword slashed out of the belly of the guard without the slightest delay, splitting the guard in two from his chest.

The remaining factory guard turned around and ran when he saw that the situation was not good, and before he could run a few steps away, he was shot through the head by a chess piece and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yao had previously killed and dispersed the shadow troops besieging him, his senior brother and others, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the walker Wu Zhu carrying Li Santong, and saw that the walker Wu Zhu was covered in injuries and staggered, but several Dongchang factory guards behind him seemed to smell a shark with a fishy smell, and followed Wu Zhu closely.

In this way, I am afraid that Wu Zhu will not have time to break away from the battlefield, and he will be caught up by these factory guards behind him, and at that time, Li Santong and Xing Wu Zhu are probably in danger of their lives, and it is not good to say whether those factory guards will rush to the back of the defense line of Ping Beggars and others after killing Wu Zhu, where the pity Yingxue is, only a few Ping Beggar's junior disciples are guarded, and they will not be able to resist these Dongchang minions.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao hurriedly picked up the spear he had thrown away earlier with his feet, rushed forward a few steps and shot out the silver spear in his hand, and he himself chased after the silver spear that flew out.

His light skills at this time can already be said to be smiling at the martial arts, and under the full force of his exertion, his body seems to have turned into a gale, only a little slower than the silver spear flying in the air.

The silver spear eliminated the two Dongchang factory guards, Xiao Yao killed two more with his sword, and the last one was shot by Xiao Yao with a chess piece when he escaped.

Although the pursuers have been removed, the walker Wu Zhu finally reached the end of his strength, and his body fell to the side as soon as he became weak, and at this moment, Xiao Yao flashed to Wu Zhu's side and stretched out his hand to support the other party.

In the battlefield, several factory guards saw the bargain here, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity for Xiao Yao to support Li Santong and Xing Wu Zhu, but before these people could catch up, they were already stopped by Wei Yan and Qi Guming.

Qi Guming gestured at Xiao Yao, signaling these pursuers to hand over to himself, Xiao Yao then inserted the Flowing Year Sword back into the scabbard behind his back, supported Li Santong with his left hand and Wu Zhu with his right hand, and went to find Lian Yingxue in the rear.

As soon as the three of them got out of the battle circle, Xiao Yao suddenly felt something, turned his head to look at the battlefield where the beggars and Dongchang were fighting, and saw a yellow cloud suddenly rising on the northern hillside, and as soon as Huang Yunfu appeared, he drifted along the north wind to the battlefield sky, and those Dongchang factory guards and officials who were fighting with the beggars and martial arts heroes saw the yellow clouds rising, and one by one they hurriedly took out pieces of black cloth sweat towels from their arms and covered their faces......

However, it was said that Mo Yuan, the sword locker, was cut off by Xiao Yao with the Flowing Year Divine Sword, and the whole person was seriously injured by the Ling Wei sword qi on the Flowing Year Divine Sword and retreated from the battlefield regardless of it, and then the Phantom Troops gradually couldn't resist it and sent a signal to retreat.

These two forces separated from the battlefield, so that the battle situation that was difficult to solve and glued together gradually became clear, and the official beggars and disciples were not as brave as the ordinary beggars.

The beggars Wang Siyi and several elders and beggars had their own plans, and they encouraged their subordinates to step forward, but they were all hiding behind, and after seeing Mo Yuan and the shadow retreat, Wang Siyi almost led people to the edge of the battlefield, and it seemed that he was ready to smear oil on the soles of his feet at any time.

The beggar Wang Siyi is like this, and the official beggars and disciples naturally follow suit, and they can't help but keep some strength under their subordinates, on the contrary, when the beggars see that someone in the East Factory is retreating, they are fighting more and more fiercely, and they are pressing towards the side of the East Factory.

The white-haired Li Yonghua was wrestling with Gu Youdao, the leader of the beggar gang, while observing the situation on the battlefield, seeing that the battle situation was unfavorable at this time, he slashed out a few knives to force Gu Youdao back, and threw an arrow into the sky with lightning speed with his left hand.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Sheng had been on the edge of the battlefield and a few Ping beggar disciples, at this time, he saw the white-haired Li Yonghua send out an arrow, and made a look at Hu Gonggong beside him, Hu Gonggong nodded and struggled to grab several Ping beggars who were fighting against Xuanyuan Sheng, Xuanyuan Sheng took the opportunity to get rid of it and ran to a high slope not far from the battlefield.

This high slope is located on the north side of the entire battlefield, and it is just an ordinary hillside, but at this time, someone has erected a large field of firewood and grass.

Xuanyuan Sheng came to the pile of firewood and grass, grabbed a handful of dust and threw it into the air, and saw that the spilled dust drifted to the south along the breeze, so he took out the fire fold he carried and blew it and threw it on the pile of firewood and grass.

This pile of firewood and grass was obviously watered with ignition such as fire oil, and as soon as it touched the spark on the fire fold, it rose with a 'poof' sound and a raging flame that was a foot high, and when he saw the flame rise, Xuanyuan Sheng took out a bag of white medicinal powder from his waist bag.

First, he cautiously took a wet sweat towel and covered his face, then reached out and grabbed a handful of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the burning firewood and straw pile, and the white powder turned into a puff of yellow smoke as soon as it came into contact with the raging flames.

As Xuanyuan Sheng continued to sprinkle the white powder into the flames, the rising yellow smoke gradually turned into patches of yellow clouds, drifting along the north wind to the place where the peace beggars fought in Dongchang.

Those who are fighting with the East Factory are already the heroes of the rivers and lakes, as soon as they see this piece of yellow clouds, they know that the road is wrong, but at this time the battle is close to the enemy and our two sides are crossed, everywhere is fighting and shouting to kill, want to dodge before the yellow cloud floats to talk about how easy, can only try to hold their breath not to inhale the yellow fog, but the fight is fierce and want to hold their breath is really not easy, soon there will be a martial arts hero, he is fighting with a Dongchang factory guard, when he tried his best, he accidentally couldn't hold back, so he inhaled a mouthful of yellow fog into it, only to feel that after this mouthful of yellow fog inhaled, the whole person's head began to be groggy, and the body was a lot heavier for a while, I just want to fall to the ground and sleep happily......