Su Luo originally wanted to fly over their heads, but when she heard the sound coming from inside, she was slightly taken aback.
This voice is a bit familiar...
Why does it sound like Xiao Yang's voice
Su Luo squeezed into the crowd, and she saw a scene that made her angry.
I saw that Uncle Biao was covered in blood and was protecting Xiaoyang in front of him, and the little boy, with his face taut, his thin lips pursed into a white line, stared at the black-clothed killers in front of him with a pair of dark eyes: " The people of Gongxi's family are really shameless! Back then, you slaves turned over to be the masters and drove away our direct descendants, and now they have killed them all, it's shameless!"
"Hehe, little brat, we don't know what you're talking about, we only know how to collect money to help people eliminate disasters, you can die in peace!" A group of men in black rushed towards Xiaoyang and the others!
Xiao Yangqi blushed but was helpless!
Back then, what Sister Su Luo taught him was the light system, and the light system focused on healing, but ignored the attack.
"Little young master, run!" Uncle Biao, covered in blood dripping down, stood in front of Xiao Yang and shouted at him, "Go find the little prince, and let the little prince go to Miss Su Luo for help! Quick!"
"Run? Let's see where you're going!" Sen Leng's voice came from all around.
As this voice sounded, swish swish, and instantly another twenty men in black appeared!
These twenty men in black surrounded Xiao Yang, and the fair and thin young boy was tightly surrounded by air.
There was a fight on the streets of the imperial capital, and the people who were watching the excitement and fear of death had already run away, and the people who were watching the excitement and were not afraid of death were secretly hiding away, lying behind the corner door and watching the scene in front of them.
"This is the street of the imperial capital. The city defense army will come in three minutes. Quick battle!" The man in black 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 a hungry wolf!
Xiao Yang continued to treat Uncle Biao with his light technique, and the two giant axes in Uncle Biao's hand were wielding tigers and tigers.
three minutes!
As long as he persists for three minutes, the city guards will arrive!
No, it doesn't take three minutes, as long as Xiao Shizi finds out that he and Xiao Yang have been lost, they will be saved.
However, Uncle Biao desperately discovered that, let alone three minutes, even thirty seconds, neither he nor Xiaoyang could hold on.
"Bang!"
The sound of metal weapons crashing continued.
Uncle Biao's shoulders, arms, abdomen, and legs were hit with knife after knife!
Uncle Biao was numb from the pain, and the blood in his body was already flowing.
Xiaoyang's tears were already rolling in his eyes, because no matter how he treated Uncle Biao, he couldn't keep up with the speed of Uncle Biao's injury.
"Death to me!" The leader of the man in black suddenly rose into the sky, and the steel knife in his hand slashed at Uncle Biao!
The steel knife is still dozens of meters away from the ground, and everyone can clearly feel the bitter wind and the mighty murderous aura!
What a terrifying move!
A trace of complete despair appeared in Uncle Biao's heart.
He knew that this time he was really going to die...
"Young Master, take care, Uncle Biao go first..." However, before Uncle Biao's voice fell, only a bang was heard!
It seems to be the sound of a fist hitting a metal weapon
Uncle Biao stared blankly at the cold steel knife that had been slashed at his head, but it was directly knocked into the air, and the right wrist of the leader of the man in black was also shot with a bloody arrow!