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Chapter 83 Flames (1)

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    ? Dark Forest.

    Wei He didn't run very far with the man in his arms, Jiang Su slowly came to life under the bumps.

    "Wei He!?" She saw the person holding her with one hand through the moonlight at a glance.

    "It's me." Wei closed his eyes and moved quickly.

    The dark woods flew by on both sides of him, like a fleeting light.

    "Where are we now?" Jiang Su couldn't help asking.

    "have no idea."

    "Around, is it safe?"

    "I don't know."

    "Can you tell me some good news?" Jiang Su wiped away the tears on his face.

    "You and the teacher are not dead yet." Wei He replied.

    ""

    Wei He suddenly stopped suddenly and jumped sideways.

    Poof!

    With two muffled sounds, the two throwing knives were accurately nailed to where he was originally standing.

    A light sigh came from behind.

    "Can you escape this?"

    A black shadow rushed out of the forest and stood beside a bush.

    The moonlight illuminated one side of his body, and it was a big bearded man holding a silver ring machete.

    Wei He turned around and put the two down.

    "Who are you?"

    "My blood-clothed brigade protector Yuan" Before the big man finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind.

    He flicked to the left hastily.

    A thing passed by the side of his face, and the strong wind made his cheek hurt.

    "you!?"

    Poof.

    Suddenly, a crisp sound exploded from behind, as if some powder exploded from behind.

    Before he could look back, Wei He, who was in front of him, took a step forward, his figure passed several meters in a blink of an eye, and punched him.

    "Five breaths."

    "kill you."

    In the darkness, Wei He's whole body swelled rapidly, he held his breath, his fists quickly turned into pitch black, and the two forces of Wuling Zhanghuishanquan were wrapped around his hands like silk threads.

    The Feilong Kung Fu was running to the limit, his face was covered with blue veins, and Jiuxia flowers on his arms were wriggling and twisting like blood tattoos.

    "Arrogance!!"

    The man's blade trembled, his whole body's energy and blood rolled, and he slashed forward with all his strength.

    Unexpectedly, Wei He stopped suddenly, and stopped when he was two meters away.

    Boom!

    Following the inertia, five pillars of ash spewed out from Wei He's back.  Sprinkle towards each other overwhelmingly.

    "Despicable!!" The big man roared, shut his mouth and eyes, and tried to slap the poisonous ash back.

    It's a pity that the black shadow flashed.

    Wei He walked around the side of his body, and silently hit the man's waist and abdomen with his palm.

    when!

    This palm hit something hard, and the texture seemed to be some kind of inner armor.

    At this time, the big man swung his knife vigorously, and the blade, which was obviously coated with poison, had a blue luster, and slashed at him.

    In the case of obviously not knowing what poison the opponent has applied, once injured, the end is likely to be death.

    However, instead of retreating, Wei He advanced, turned sideways to avoid the blade, and slapped the opponent's chest with his palm.

    Boom!

    The two palmed each other hastily.

    The big man blocked Wei He's palm with his other hand.

    It's a pity that he felt a pain in his palm at that time, and when he raised his hand, there was a blood hole in his hand.

    Not only that, his palm to forearm, and his entire left hand quickly became numb and lost consciousness.

    This is not something that poison can do. It is because the opponent's strength is much stronger than him.

    "You!?" The big man was startled and angry, and wanted to run backwards.

    It's a pity that Wei He's body flickered and rushed forward again.

    As soon as the two touched each other, they passed each other.

    Wei He shook off the blood on his hands and left quickly.

    Not long after, the body of the blood-clothed big man who was standing up slammed and fell to the ground, his chest collapsed hard, almost hollow.

    At this time, it happens to be the sixth breath

    In the Taoist temple.

    Wei Ying supported Master Zheng, and fed him hot soup in small mouthfuls.

    It's a pity that Zheng Fugui's lips were pale and his blood was gone.

    His whole body was shaking, his body temperature was getting colder and colder, and his eyes and pupils were a little dizzy.

    Wei He, Jiang Su, Zhang Qi, and Ouyang Lin all stood aside.

    &nbs.

    "Teacher, please go!"

    Wei He said calmly.

    "Teacher, please let's go." Jiang Su was already sobbing.

    The flames flickered, and Zheng Fugui's pale face showed a hint of relief and reluctance

    Chick.

    An arrow shot upwards far away, drew a beautiful arc, crossed the Feiye River, crossed a large area of ??open land in front of the city gate, and firmly nailed to the wooden tower at the top of Feiye City.

    With a muffled sound of dole, the soldiers guarding the city weakly opened their sleepy eyes, stuffed the straw cakes in their hands into their mouths a few times, and looked outside.

    The ten-meter-high city wall looks far away from the tower.

    There was desolation in the distance, and a large barren field was full of dry cracks. On the middle of the road, something was flying up.

    The thing was black and dense, it seemed to be locusts, and it seemed to be

    "Enemy attack!!!" The soldiers roared fiercely, pulling the alarm bell desperately to keep hitting.

    In the inner city where the fire had just been put out, there was another surge of soldiers.

    Before the green smoke cleared, groups of soldiers, led by each team leader, rushed out quickly and climbed up the city wall.

    The city gate was slowly supported, and pieces of rolling stones were transported up the thousand-meter-long city wall.

    Logs, golden soup, fire oil, and a large number of things for defending the city were continuously gathered like flowing water.

    At this time, a large cloud of black arrows rained down from the sky, like raindrops, and shot down a large number of defenders densely.

    The drums of war sounded.

    Outside the city, three majestic generals with strong backs rode their horses all the way and stopped in front of the city.

    A well-built young military general took a step forward on his horse and looked at the dense crowd of heads above Feiye City.

    He stretched out his hand and made a move.

    The general on the side handed over a spear.

    "The people in Feiye are suffering, and I can't bear to hurt the innocent."

    He grasped the spear, rode his horse around in place a few times, and shouted loudly.

    "Where is Ou Chen! Do you dare to fight!?"

    "Drought again and again, your Qijiameng persisted in accumulating food, and the people were in dire straits. Today, I, Hong Daoyuan, will act on behalf of the heavens! Return Feiye to a bright future!!"

    His arms swelled up, and the muscles all over his body seemed to swell and blow, rapidly growing in size, and a huge force gathered on his right arm like flowing water waves.

    "go!!"

    Swish!

    In an instant the spear disappeared from his hand.

    The spear pierced the air and let out a scream, like a cannonball shooting at the huge plaque of Feiye City.

    "you dare!"

    A figure jumped down from the city wall, holding a long stick, and hit the spear with a heavy stick like a meteor.

    With a loud bang, a ball of sparks lit up in the air in front of the city wall.  The spear was smashed crookedly, bent and bounced off.  The figure also took advantage of the situation and leaped back to the city wall.

    "Kill! Hahahahaha!!!" Hong Daoyuan laughed wildly, jumped up from the horse, drew the black gun on his back and charged towards the city wall.

    Behind him, a large number of black soldiers rushed towards the city wall with their shields raised.  A siege engine crashed towards the city gate.  A long siege ladder was built up.

    The throwing ropes flew up the city wall along with the throwing stones.

    The catapult continuously ejected huge rough stones and smashed them on the top of the city wall.  The rain of arrows scattered, covering the soldiers.  There are also martial arts masters who throw short spears vigorously and kill elites.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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