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750. Chapter 750 He is holding on

Quickly jumped up from the grass, followed by weird lightning, sharp and deadly claws, quickly passed through the air, sealing their throats at the sight of blood, and with a popping sound, tall figures lay prone in the heavy rain, bright and colorful

Thick blood mixed with rain spread on the ground.

She was like Shura whose eyes were red with blood, and she showed no mercy at all.

It was the first time for Dongfang Xingran to see such a bloody and cruel side of her, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

He really didn't expect that a little woman who looked so optimistic, lively, heartless and unscrupulous could become even more ruthless.

Standing high in the sky, Future had already stopped playing when he saw this unexpected incident. It was Xia Hou Huan'er, and they were here to rescue Si Chen.

Her fingertips kept trembling. She didn't want to do this, but she had to. They threatened her that if she didn't play, they would kill Si Chen. How could she let them kill him?

How could she watch him die?

She suddenly raised her long harp and threw it down into the bottomless abyss. Looking at the chaotic scene below, she didn't dare to go down because she didn't want to drag them down.

Although Si Chen fell heavily, he obviously hadn't returned to the situation yet. Seeing that the army from the imperial capital had already arrived, Dongfang Xingran raised his palm and scraped his face hard. There was a snap, mixed with the sounds of fighting.

It seemed so insignificant in the sound of gunfire, but it contained inner strength that made his face turn red.

Si Chen only felt a red pain on his cheek, and quickly recovered from his confusion. His sensitive nose was filled with the strong smell of blood, and his face suddenly became horrified.

Dongfang Xingran quickly took out the cloth from his ears and shouted: "Why are you stunned? Go and support Xiahou Huan'er."

At this moment, Xia Hou Huan'er's body was dripping with rain, sweat mixed with blood, and she looked extremely shocking. Seeing that the number of people on the other side was only increasing but not decreasing, she clenched her fists, and was about to use the light of destruction, a vigorous figure

Flashed into her eyes and quickly wiped out the special soldiers surrounding her.

A surprised smile immediately appeared on her face, and she said loudly to him: "Handsome Si Chen, I'll leave this place to you."

Si Chen Yifu didn't look back, he just nodded with his back to her.

Xia Hou Huan'er's figure swept away and ran towards the place where Dongfang Xing and Ao Po were dueling.

Dongfang Xingran saw that Si Chen could handle it alone, so he followed Xiahou Huan'er with confidence.

Ao Po and Dongfang Xing fought fiercely, and there was no way for outsiders to intervene. Xia Hou Huan'er clenched her fists and stood in the rain, with a gloomy expression on her face.

She knew in her heart that Dongfang Xing could not have feelings for the future "The Sound of Buddha", so there was only one possibility: he was holding on.

Ao Po is too despicable, using the future to attack him.

Dongfang Xingran asked worriedly: "What should we do now? The cordon of the Imperial Capital has been touched. It won't take long before thousands of troops from the Imperial Capital will attack." It won't be easy for them to leave by then.

Xiahou Huan'er was silent for a while, quickly weighed the pros and cons, gritted his teeth, and said bravely: "I'll make them stop."

It was impossible for her to leave him behind.

Dongfang Xingran immediately took her hand and said in a deep voice: "No, if you just rush over like this, you will get hurt."

"It's better to be injured than to stay here and be a proud turtle in a urn." Xiahou Huan'er raised a gloomy sneer on her face, and then pulled away his hand.


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