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"The owner, let me down."Zhan Chiyang’s eyes are filled with tears: “The owner is waiting for me, I am dead without regrets.”
"Which is so much nonsense!"Zhan Changkong spit out a bloody sputum, only to smash the green ghost, and opened a little distance.
At this time, there are still fifteen miles from Jiangbei.
In the usual days, this distance is instantaneous.
I have experienced a bitter battle and rushed out of the encirclement, and with a man rushing for dozens of miles, he only felt that his speed is getting slower and slower. The gas in the body has long been consumed, and at this time it is possible to continue to move forward by pressing the potential of the body.
However, every cell is suffering from paralysis.
The only hand of the green ghost is to make him feel guilty.
Feeling the two ghosts behind him like a skeleton, he feels that it is fifteen miles in the past, and it is like a scorpio.
"Hey! The Lord of Zhan, the Lord of the Golden Ring House is like a dog of a family, is this generation of Jinhuan House so greedy and fearful of death? No wonder Jinhuan will surrender…If your elders know it, they are afraid to vomit blood. ”A fluttering voice came from behind the two.
"Not only the dog who lost the family, but also as timid as a rat…This is not slow, but the strength is weak. ”Another sound, like the same direction, can't catch a specific position.
"Green ghosts and white ghosts, will change this day to report this hatred!"Zhan Changkong whispered while vomiting blood.
"Why change the day, today is not the best chance?"The previous voice continues to sneer.
Zhan Changkong clenched his teeth and said nothing.
"The time is almost the same, and the Zhan government has not much strength, right?" Would it be better to stop and let our brothers send the world’s famous timid golden ring owners? ”With the voice, the speed of the two people gradually accelerated, and Zhan Changkong got closer to a short distance from the distance of 50 to 60 meters.
"The Lord of the Golden Circle, you can't run away, don't you lick your neck?" Hey! ”
The two figures are like two green smokes, gradually getting closer to the distance of Zhan Changkong, chasing around Zhan Changkong, and running in parallel with it.
"Leave it!"A figure suddenly floated and fell behind the long sky of Zhan.
In the hands of a green-green short knife smashed to the heart of Zhan Changkong.
“Get away!”Zhan Changkong worked hard to get out of the back, and the nine gold rings simultaneously issued a crisp metal crash.
"This magic sound confuses the enemy, or your ancestors have stolen the school in our ghost gates. Do you think it will be effective for both of us?"The shadow behind Zhan Changkong floated in the air, just escaped the knife and accelerated to stab him behind him.
"Hey, don't struggle, the Golden Ring House is on the road!"Another figure was deceived in front of Zhan Chang’s empty body, but there was a gray dagger in his hand.
Zhan Changkong said nothing, the body rushed forward, but the back felt a cool, followed by a pain, blood sprayed from behind. He wants to clamp the muscles to stop bleeding, but he can't do it at this time.
"The owner!"Zhan Chiyang, who was carried by Zhan Changkong, struggled fiercely and extended his arm to the short sword that looked at Zhan Changkong.
One hand rushed to the sky, Zhan Chiyang licked his broken arm, and his face showed painful color, but he did not say anything.
"Ahhhh…"Zhan Changkong's eyes were filled with blood and roared, stimulating the muscles of his body, and pressing the last force to run forward.
"Hey!"Another smirk, the two continued to follow Zhan Changkong, looking for the opportunity to start, just like the wolf on the mountain, each bite must bite the other side of the meat, but also to ensure their own safety.
Otherwise, it may be taken by the same door when it is seriously injured. Even if the two white ghosts have been in the same place for many years, this habit has been retained.
Kill the enemy with the least cost, and sometimes even give up some opportunities.
If it is not the characteristics of the Wan Guimen disciple, I am afraid that Zhan Changkong will not adhere to the present.
And both of them knew in their hearts that Zhan Changkong couldn’t hold on, and he insisted on not being in Jiangbei.
Even Zhan Changkong himself knows that he can still keep running, and it is his full strength.
Looking at the torch on the head of Jiangbei City, which is more than a dozen miles away, there is a place where the fairy and the fairy are in the painting, but there is a despair in his heart, and I am afraid I can’t go back.
I hope that Ren Baqian, the head of the Zizhu school, can treat me well in Jinhuan…Zhan Chang hollow thought in sorrow.
At this time, a black shadow in front of him rushed to the side, so that Zhan Chang hollowed up a glimmer of hope.
That is the direction of Jiangbei City, the people coming from that direction…Own people!
"Xietai helped me, I am a Chinese in Jinhuan!"Zhan Changkong screamed with enthusiasm, and this breath shouted out, and he couldn’t hold it anymore and planted it on the ground.
"Hey!"The two white ghosts behind him saw the opportunity and screamed and screamed at Zhan Changkong.
"Ahhhh…"At this time, Zhan Chiyang, who had been seriously injured before and was cut off his wrist, earned the arm of Zhan Changkong and blocked behind Zhan Changkong.
Fight
Two short swords and short swords pierced him at the same time.
Zhan Chiyang squirted a blood, and his face looked stunned: "Death! Let's die! ”
With one hand left, a punch hit the figure.
However, the figure turned into a blue smoke disappearing.
The other one took the short knife down in his hand, almost smashing him, and then immediately drifted away.
The two white ghosts are in the left and right, cautiously staring at the figure that rushed.
"Chiyang!"Zhan Chang snorted and struggled to get up.
At that moment, the figure ran to the front of Zhan Changkong, kicked him out with one foot, and then continued to run wild.
The two white ghosts saw this scene and they all paused. They did not know what happened.
This person who came from Jiangbei City, isn't it the other side's reinforcements?
It looks like…It doesn't seem to be…
At this time, there were four or five figures rushing in this direction.
The heavy steps lingered on the ground, and every step creaked. The momentum of running, people doubt that even a wall in front of them can not stop them.
The pupils of the Qingbai and the Second Ghosts shrank instantly. If the identity of the person is not certain, the identity of these people will be determined immediately.
Flying ride!
Only Ancient Race will run like this rampage, and this kind of barbaric and fearless momentum.
"Let's go!"
The two of them instantly turned into blue smoke and disappeared into the night.
After a dozen seconds, the dozen or so figures appeared here. When I saw Zhan Chiyang’s body, I immediately separated one person to see the Zhan Changkong who was kicked.
"Alive alive!"
"Sent back to the city!"
One person took Zhan Changkong and carried the body of Zhan Chiyang toward the city.
Just ran to the gate, I heard a tumult of hooves, and then hundreds of flying rides from the gates of the city, went straight to the south.
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