"Ah!" Ding Wugu screamed. wWW, QUanbEn-xIAoShUo, cOM
"Bang!" The green snake was shattered by Ding Wugu.
However, snake venom enters the body.
Ding Wugu manipulated the black energy around his body to resist the arrow rain, so he was unable to force out the snake venom with all his strength. In addition, he was injured at the moment.
"Shoot!" Yan Chuan shouted.
"Yes!" a group of soldiers answered.
It was Ding Wugu who killed his brother wantonly, and he could finally take revenge at this moment. With hatred, a group of soldiers filled their bows and arrows again and again. No mercy. Keep shooting.
Yan Chuan did not do it himself. At this moment, the opportunity to shoot Ding Wugu was given to a group of subordinates.
The compromise to Ding Wugu that day, although basically faded in the hearts of the soldiers, there was still a shadow after all. The coach must give the soldiers absolute strength, absolute confidence, and no shadows can be left, otherwise it will become a major disaster in the future.
Yan Chuan is rooting a mentality for the soldiers, as long as he follows him, he will definitely not be wronged.
Shooting the enemy, this time let the soldiers vent, after the vent, they will definitely be more loyal.
Bah! Bah!
There are more snakes but less meat, and even though there are a lot of sharp arrows slid by, the poisonous snakes are still standing behind.
In a blink of an eye, Ding Wugu was surrounded by thousands of poisonous snakes, and the water could not escape.
"Crack!" "Crack!"...
A series of poisonous snakes broke through the black energy, biting on Ding Wugu body bit by bit.
"Ah!" Ding Wugu screamed again and again.
"Young Master Yang, save me!" Ding Wugu called.
In the distance, Yang Zhijiu's expression changed, and he was about to rush over.
"call!"
Mo Yuxi suddenly stood in front of Yang Zhijiu.
"Didn't you say it? This is their personal grievance, we still don't interfere!" Mo Yuxi smiled.
"Ding Wugu fell into Yan Chuan's tricks, and he is going to die!" Yang Zhijiu said anxiously.
"What trick? The skill is not as good as humans, he is just looking for death on his own!" Qinglong said with disdain from the side.
"Holy woman, save me, I'm here to help you, holy woman!" Ding Wugu cried for help to Mo Yuxi.
"Help me? Before coming, I took good care of you, but are you really helping me?" Mo Yuxi said coldly.
Ding Wugu's face gradually darkened.
"No, you can't kill me. Daoist Maoist sent me to help you. I am dying. You can't explain to Daoist Maori!" Ding Wugu screamed.
"Mauri Daoist? Don't bother you, your own life and death fight, invite me to witness, if you turn back, I won't be like you!" Mo Yuxi said solemnly.
"Ding Wugu, what are you? A feng shui master of the essence realm, dare to threaten the saint?" Qinglong scolded.
"Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang, save me, I can help you, I can help you...!" Ding Wugu shouted at Yang Zhijiu.
"Yu Xi!" Yang Zhijiu looked at Mo Yuxi in embarrassment.
"Yang Zhi Jiu, you are the son of Dao Jun Mao. Outside, you can represent the Dao Jun Mao. You won't go back and let the Dao Jun Mao lose faith in the world, right?" Mo Yuxi stared at Yang Zhi Jiu.
Yang Zhijiu frowned, staring at Mo Yuxi for a while, and finally his brows suddenly stretched out, and his expression suddenly became cheerful and said, "Why? Ding Wugu is on his own account! No wonder!"
"Yeah!" Mo Yuxi nodded in satisfaction.
In the distance, Ding Wugu all betrayed his relatives in an instant, and suddenly showed a look of despair.
"No, it shouldn't be like this, no!" Ding Wugu shouted hoarsely while vomiting poisonous blood.