Blood overflowed along the abdomen armor, instantly stained red, Lin Muyu stumbled, even a little black in front of him, the injuries he suffered within two minutes have been so severe that his combat strength has been severely damaged. Outside the apse, a group of Yihe Guo The elite archers pulled their longbows away and aimed at him, and the commander on one side shouted: "Let the arrows..."
The golden gourd spirit was damaged, and the gourd wall could not be recondensed in a short time. Lin Muyu gritted his teeth without retreating and rushed forward. The fighting spirit derives a new battle armor, and this layer of battle armor is used to resist Yihe country. The army's sharp arrow...
"Boom boom boom..."
Arrows bounced away from the chest, and Lin Muyu raised the dragon spirit sword high, and directly smashed an archer into pieces. When the boots fell on the flat ground, his left arm lightly raised, Qi Yao profound strength Swiftly turning...
The common people are in chaos...
Countless common people swiftly passed by, tearing the bodies of dozens of archers to shreds. At the same time, the scorching wind hit behind him, and Luzhan came again. This holy heavenly powerhouse was really difficult to deal with...
Lingjue judged the opponent's location, Lin Muyu ran forward for a few steps without looking back, and turned around suddenly...
"what?"
Lu Zhan was in mid-air, his palms were full of majestic flames, and the martial soul fire snake was entrenched around his body, extremely ferocious. When this palm was about to fall, Lu Zhan's eyes saw Lin Muyu's blood-filled pair of blood. There was a cold glow in the eyes...
It's the soul attack of spirit art...
"Om..."
With a scream, Lu Zhan's body could hardly move, while Lin Muyu held the mysterious star light in his hand, suddenly rose from the ground, and directly hit Lu Zhan's abdomen with a palm...
The Star Jue... Wuyue Skyfall...
"Boom..."
Amid the loud noise, Luzhan vomited blood and flew out, but the flames in his palm suddenly burst, and the sky fell, swallowing Lin Muyu's entire body together. How to resist the powerful palm of the Holy Heaven Realm
In the apse, dozens of name and national warriors rushed over with swords in hand, but only saw a sea of flames, one by one was dumbfounded, Ding Xi gritted his teeth and said: "He... is he dead? Protect your lord..."
"Go..." The general and the general suddenly drew out his sword and shouted in a low voice: "Will the hundreds of warriors in the righteous country still be afraid of Lin Muyu in a small area? Kill him..."
However, the flame caused by Luzhan's palm still did not stop. In the blink of an eye, thousands of soldiers surrounded the compound, holding long-handled spears and spears, pointing straight at Lin Muyu in the flames. It's just that they don't know if Lin Muyu is dead.
At this moment, there was a sudden "roar"...
"boom…"
The sound wave came from the flames and exploded suddenly. The impact was strong. In a blink of an eye, the soldiers within ten meters were smashed into a pile of flesh and blood. In the fire and rain, a crimson sacred dragon opened its front paws, and clouds were floating. Dancing around, there seems to be a person on the dragon’s back, and it is about to rise into the sky...
"It's a dragon..." Ding Xi was startled suddenly.
Under the guard of a group of guards, Man Ning looked very ugly, and shouted: "Lin Muyu assassinated Marshal Lu Zhao. You can't let him leave Sunset City alive and take him for me..."
"You can rest assured..."
The speaker was Luzhan. The strong man of the holy heaven realm only hurt him. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly rose up, his body volleyed and his sleeves were opened, the force of the domain fell, his eyes tightened. Staring at the Crimson Crystal Dragon with only 5,000 years of strength, he grinned and said: "Nielong, do you think you can save him?"
The Chijinglong was very angry, and when he opened his mouth, it was a scorching dragon's breath...
"Boom..."
Luzhan's iron palms lightly raised, and the dragon's breath was slapped abruptly. With his arms folded together, he crashed and landed on the head of the Crimson Dragon. With only a "click" sound, the skull seemed to be cracked. , A stream of golden dragon blood overflowed, but the Crimson Crystal Dragon did not die. He shook his head unwillingly, and lost the ability to fly due to a serious injury, and fell suddenly.
"Random arrow shot..."
I don't know who screamed, arrows from all directions came and killed them, splattering and shooting away around the Crimson Crystal Dragon.
"Woo..."
Lin Muyu let out a miserable cry and woke up from the fainting, only to find that the Chi Jinglong was drumming and the dragon's might was resisting the arrows coming from all directions, but he had nothing to do. There was severe pain all over his body, and his body seemed to be torn. It was broken, and Luzhan still hovered in mid-air for a short while relying on the aura of the Holy Heaven Realm. It was impossible to break through the air.
"kill…"
A group of soldiers from Yihe country in armor came over, stabbing them with spears randomly.
Lin Muyu hurriedly turned and fell from the dragon's back, avoiding the stabs of these spears, the blade swept away, cutting off all the tips of a dozen spears, his palms danced gently, and the common chaos launched again...
"boom…"
A dozen soldiers stepped back one after another, vomiting blood constantly under the strong pressure of the sanctuary, but none of them died. The seriously injured Lin Muyu was no longer able to exert all the power of the common people.
"Take my Duan Hai a knife..."
There was vigorous vindictiveness above his head. Lin Muyu looked up and saw that he was a general of the Yihe Kingdom who was about 50 years old. The long sword was full of frosty vindictiveness. He killed Lu Zhao himself. Now he is seriously injured and is a general of the Yihe Kingdom. Everyone is vying to kill themselves to claim credit.
"call out…"
Lin Muyu just waved his hand gently, an invisible sharp blade flew out from his waist, and cut off Duan Hai's neck in the air. It was a small magic sound knife.
"die…"
There was a chill coming from behind. This blow could not be avoided. Lin Muyu could only condense the remaining vindictiveness to form a battle armor to block it. Intuitively, there was a sharp pain and ice cold behind him. The battle armor was smashed and the long knife was in An astonishing wound was left behind, and the assailant was not even visible in the darkness. A dozen soldiers in front of him stabbed spears together.
Lin Muyu forcibly infuriated his anger, and once again, the common people were in chaos...
"boom…"
The common people's astrology swept away, blasting a group of Yihe country soldiers back, and this time they couldn't even kill them.
Lin Muyu couldn't help feeling ashes in her heart, and at the same time her gaze fell to the right. After passing through several walls in a row, it was the street of Sunset City, right? As long as they come to the street, the soldiers of Yihe Kingdom may not be able to catch themselves...
However, arrows from all directions have already flown.
"Puff puff… "
After hitting a few arrows on his shoulders and legs in a row, the battle armor is already weakened, and Luzhan above his head is even more terrible. The powerhouse of the holy heavenly realm still has at least 30% of his strength. As long as he launches an attack, Lin Muyu almost There is no chance to escape.
At this moment, the Crimson Crystal Dragon raised its head and uttered a mournful cry. The broken scales were pierced by a spear of a ten thousand chief, and blood surged...
"Roar…"
The furious Crimson Dragon pulled away the spear with its sharp claws, opened its mouth and bit on the head of the ten thousand chief, and forcibly shattered the head of the ten thousand chief with the horrible howling, with a mouth full of blood. Turning back, a bear hugged Lin Muyu's body and used his body to block the arrows for him. The next moment the Crimson Crystal Dragon curled up, the dragon scales on its back stood up and began to turn.
"Ahhh..."
Amid the screams, dozens of soldiers from Ming and Guo were crushed into fleshy flesh, and the Chi Jinglong screamed directly through the wall and rolled out with Lin Muyu.
"Want to go...?"
Lu Zhan flew over, and dropped a palm in the air, suddenly the Crimson Crystal Dragon let out another mournful cry, blood spurted violently, and he was seriously wounded and fled out with Lin Muyu's body.
"Chase…"
Xiyang Hou Manning looked angry: "I want to see people in life, and corpses in death. Lin Muyu, a traitor, assassinated Marshal Lu Zhao. He must die..."
A large number of Yihe country soldiers hunted and killed them.
Xiyang Hou still furiously said: "The order goes on and the city is blocked, no one can enter or leave. Lin Muyu is seriously injured and will not be able to get out. Searching the city, you must find him... I want to... see his head pierced with a spear. Come up to see me..."
Ding Xiran was stunned.
Man Ning said angrily: "Marshal Ding Xi, Lin Muyu was brought into Sunset City by you. If you can't catch him, you can't blame it, you can figure it out..."
Ding Xi hurriedly clasped his fists: "Junhou calms down his anger, and will lead people to search..."
Luzhan frowned in the air and said, "He... his breath disappeared..."
…
The stars were faintly scattered in the sunset city, but the peaceful city in the past is now in chaos. The streets and alleys are full of troops flying back and forth, just to search for one person.
Under the stone pavement of the city streets, there was a soft cry of pain in the darkness.
The city sewer, and it is a very simple sewer, a strong sour smell, only cockroaches, mice, and snakes can appear here. In the darkness, Lin Muyu's body curled up in the sewer, breathing heavily. The martial spirit gourd around the body opened up a series of buds, absorbing the spirit of the surrounding world to restore the strength of the master's fighting energy.
"puff."
Lin Muyu gently pulled out one arrow from his arm, gritted his teeth and endured the pain. After placing the arrow on the ground, he continued to pull out another one. In a blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen arrows beside him, but when he When he touched the cloth tied around his waist, he showed a tragic smile, and said like a gnat: "Brother Qin Lei, A Yu will take you home immediately."
The Chijinglong has returned to a different space and needs a little rest to continue to help.
Lin Muyu raised her head and looked at the dark surface. The spirit pulse technique senses the situation on the ground. A large number of sunset city cavalry are searching throughout the city. Don't think about it, this city will soon be under martial law. You must go out as soon as possible, otherwise you can only die in the city. What's more, his blood dripped all the way into the sewer, and Luzhan would find it sooner or later.
There is not much medicine left in the Qiankun bag, and the healing medicine is no longer enough, only enough to stop the bleeding.
After more than an hour, it was midnight in the morning, and the sound on the ground gradually became much quieter. Lin Muyu sensed the sea of qi, and the vindictiveness had recovered to about 50%, and then quietly returned the long sword to its sheath, and walked along the sewer. Not far away, a dim light came from the exit of the sewer.
When Lin Muyu poked her head out, there was no one near or far.
"Swish..."
Gently jumped and left the ground, but the injury was too serious, and he stumbled suddenly. After a stagger, he leaned against the stone wall to the side, and his whole body was in severe pain.
At this moment, a faint voice came from behind suddenly: "Lord Rain."
"who is it?"
Lin Muyu raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
"Don't be nervous, it's me."
Under the starlight, the man lifted the cloak on top of his head, and the three gold stars of Yihe Guo shining on his neck, and his face was full of vicissitudes. It was Shen Yang who had already surrendered to Yihe Guo...
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