Su Luo originally wanted to fly over their heads, but when she heard the sound coming from inside, she was slightly startled.
This voice seems a bit familiar...
Why does it sound like Xiaoyang's voice?
Su Luo squeezed into the crowd and saw a scene that made her angry.
I saw Uncle Biao, covered in blood, guarding Xiaoyang, and the little boy, with a tight face and thin lips pursed into a white line, stared at the group of black-clad killers in front of him with a pair of dark eyes: "
The people of the Gongxi family are really shameless! Back then, you slaves took the initiative and drove away our direct descendants, and now you are killing them all, how shameless!"
"Haha, little brat, we don't know what you are talking about. We only know how to collect people's money to eliminate disasters for others. You can die in peace!" A group of men in black rushed towards Xiaoyang and the others!
Xiaoyangqi blushed but could do nothing!
Sister Su Luo originally taught him the light system, which focused on treatment but ignored the offensive aspect.
"Young master, run!" Uncle Biao, who was covered in blood dripping down, stood in front of Xiaoyang and shouted at him: "Go to the young prince quickly, and let the young prince go to Miss Su Luo for help! Quick!"
"Run? Watch where you run!" A cold voice came from all around.
As this voice sounded, whoosh, whoosh, twenty more men in black appeared in an instant!
These twenty men in black surrounded Xiao Yang, sealing the fair-skinned and thin young man tightly.
A fight broke out on the streets of the Imperial Capital. The people who were watching the excitement and were afraid of death had already fled away. The people who were watching the excitement but were not afraid of death secretly hid away and lay behind the corner doors to watch the scene in front of them.
"This is the streets of the Imperial Capital. The city defense army will arrive in three minutes. Let's fight quickly!" The man in black at the head made a kill gesture!
A total of fifty men in black surrounded Uncle Biao and Xiaoyang, waving the cold steel knives in their hands, and rushed forward like hungry wolves and tigers!
Xiaoyang continued to use his light magic to treat Uncle Biao, and Uncle Biao wielded the two giant axes in his hands with great force.
Three minutes!
As long as he persists for three minutes, the city defense soldiers will arrive!
No, it doesn't take three minutes. As long as the prince realizes that he and Xiao Yang have been lost and found, they will be saved.
However, Uncle Biao desperately discovered that he and Xiaoyang could not hold on for thirty seconds, let alone three minutes.
"Bang!"
The sound of metal weapons hitting each other kept coming.
Uncle Biao's shoulders, arms, abdomen, and legs were stabbed one after another!
Uncle Biao was numb from the pain, and the blood in his body had already flowed out countless times.
Xiao Yang's tears were already welling up in his eyes, because no matter how he treated Uncle Biao, he couldn't keep up with the speed of Uncle Biao's injuries.
"Die!" The leader of the men in black suddenly rose into the sky and struck Uncle Biao head-on with the steel knife in his hand!
The steel knife was still dozens of meters away from the ground, and everyone could clearly feel the biting wind and the powerful murderous aura!
What a terrifying move!
Uncle Biao felt a sense of complete despair in his heart.
He knew that he was really going to die this time...
"Young Master, take care, Uncle Biao is leaving first..." However, before Uncle Biao could finish his words, there was only a bang!
It sounded like a fist hitting a metal weapon?
Uncle Biao stared blankly as the cold steel knife that was originally aimed at his head was knocked away, and a blood arrow shot out from the right wrist of the leader of the man in black!