Ignoring Qiu Wanshan's somewhat artificial screams, Ximen Lang fell to the ground and rolled over. When he got up instantly, he held the unconscious Xiao Muqing in his arms. He saw the woman he loved looking pale and seriously injured.
His heart was trembling violently, and it was a heartbreaking pain, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing it.
At this time, many members of the Huamen wearing red clothes and holding steel knives poured into the Juyi Hall. Feng Erlie shouted loudly: "Steel Knife Team, stop him quickly and chop him down. Don't let him escape."
"Kill!"
Hundreds of members of the Huamen roared loudly, and rushed towards them brandishing their steel knives. The swords flashed in mid-air, and a biting cold air filled the hall.
Ximen Lang turned around and cursed, "Go to hell!" The meteor hammer and the steel chain were thrown out at once, and with a roar, it went straight to the wind and burned his chest. Then he rose up from the ground, like a crane soaring into the sky, from Aunt Liao just now.
It flew out of the big hole it penetrated and landed on the roof.
Thousands of people gathered outside, including hundreds of people wearing yellow clothes and holding three-foot blue steel swords, the Sword Team. There were also a hundred people wearing green clothes and holding axes, the Broad Ax Team, and a hundred people wearing blue clothes holding steel guns.
, for the spear team. There are one hundred people wearing white clothes holding ropes connected to each other.
The steel claws are the Flying Claw Team. The first people who rushed into the Juyi Hall and were all knocked down by Ximen Lang were wearing purple clothes and holding wooden sticks, and were the Stick Team. As for the hundreds of members wearing black clothes and holding endless weapons in their hands,
The same is true for the Guards, which is the largest unit and is under the command of Qiu Wanshan.
Seeing someone appear on the roof, the leader of the Ax team pointed with his hand and shouted: "The enemy is on the roof, members of the Broad Ax team, please pay attention, throw the ax..."
Upon hearing the leader's order, hundreds of members of the Heavy Ax team agreed in unison, "No!" Then all of them, except for one, tilted their bodies, raised their right hands high, and showed a bomb-dropping posture. They saw the enemy standing up in the air and threw them at the same time.
"Hoo, ho, ho, ho..."
Many axes flew toward the target in mid-air, rushing towards them like deadly hailstones.
Ximen Lang was jumping to another house when he saw so many axes suddenly thrown at him. He couldn't help being shocked. He hurriedly punched and kicked all the axes that hit Xiao Muqing's body as if they were phantoms. No matter what he did,
In this way, he wants to protect the woman in his arms.
More than 30 axes were redirected by him and flew back from mid-air, hitting many members of the Huamen on their heads and bodies, knocking down more than 10 people, and injuring more than 20 people. They all kept crying and howling.
Ximen Lang's situation was also very dangerous. Although he avoided a large number of axes and ensured that none of them hit Xiao Muqing, three axes hit his back, shoulders and legs respectively, causing extreme pain.
He groaned involuntarily and frowned.
As if telepathic, Xiao Muqing opened her bright eyes that had lost their aura at this moment, with a look of heartache on her frightening white face, and said feebly: "Xiao Lang, put me down, and run away quickly... Master of Huamen
Ruyun, you can't escape with me as a burden, so let me go quickly..."
Suddenly, Ximen Lang jumped to another house more than ten meters away, with a determined look on his face, and said: "Qingqing, stop talking. If we can't escape, we will die together. I will not leave you."
You don’t care.”
The pain on Xiao Muqing's face became more intense, and she said weakly: "Xiao Lang, don't be like this, you shoulder the great responsibility of reviving the Huamen, you can't die, you must not die..."
Ximenlang said angrily: "Fuck this bullshit Huamen. Except for my eldest brother, there are all despicable people here. I quit. Qingqing, stop talking, let's go..."
"Xiao Lang... you go quickly..." Xiao Muqing tilted her head and fainted again in a fit of rage.
Ximen Lang ran quickly on the ridge of the house, like a hurricane. He wanted to leave here immediately to rescue the seriously injured Qing Qing.
Another cry came from the ground, "Pike team, prepare, throw."
"promise!"
As the thundering roar came out, "No!" one hundred members of the spear team threw their steel guns like javelin throwers, as if there was a rain of gunfire, which made people feel thrilling.
"hiss!"
At the critical moment, Ximen Lang jumped up and let out an inhuman scream. Golden light flashed in his eyes, like dancing flames. His figure hovered in the air like a ghost. His feet kicked out at an incredible speed, knocking out several people.
The steel spear was kicked and flew away. Holding Xiao Muqing in his left hand, he grabbed a piercing steel spear with his right hand and danced quickly, forming a phantom-like shield and pushing away the many steel spears. His tall body continued
Speed forward.
"puff!"
A steel spear was stabbed into his thigh. The head of the spear, which was more than a foot long, was completely pierced. The spear point came out from behind his leg, and blood spurted out. Ximenlang fell down and staggered, almost falling. It was unbearable.
Pain surged through his body from the wound. At this time, he was covered in scars,
His chest was hit by the ghostly palm of the flying bat, and he was hit by axes in many places on his body. Now his thigh was pierced by a steel spear. If it had been anyone else, he would have died a long time ago. Even if he had a special physique that took the golden snake and jade gallbladder, he still felt that it was difficult to support him.
My eyelids felt heavy and I wanted to close them.
Many members of the Huamen on the ground shouted loudly: "That guy was stabbed by a steel gun and can't run away anymore..."
Someone shouted an order: "Flying Claws, go up to the house and kill them."
One hundred members of the Flying Claw Team quickly ran over and raised the steel claws with ropes in their hands. Hundreds of steel claws flashed silver in the air and fell down, hooking the ridge tiles of the roof. These people were pulling on the ropes like monkeys.
He climbed up with great flexibility and appeared on the roof in an instant.
Just when Ximen Lang couldn't hold on anymore and was about to fall, he glanced at Xiao Muqing's face with closed eyes in his arms, and suddenly he was agitated, "What will happen to Qingqing if I die? Since she became my girlfriend, she has not only
Instead of enjoying the glory and wealth, but because I lost my life, wouldn’t I become a sinner through the ages? No, I can’t die, I must take her away from here. I want her to live and don’t allow others to hurt her!
All around, many members of the Flying Claw Team raised the steel claws in their hands with ferocious faces, making extremely terrifying rustling sounds. Hundreds of steel claws grabbed at them like devil's claws, filling the air with the smell of death.
Ximen Lang's starry eyes widened, and he let out a scream like a thunderbolt. He stamped his feet on the ridge of the house with a bang. The steel gun stabbing his leg was forced out by internal force, and the gun barrel hit a flying claw on the opposite side.
The team member's stomach pierced through his body violently, and he fell from the roof and fell on his back to the ground. The gun barrel pierced into the soil, and the bloody gun tip pointed straight into the sky...