Han Qingyu, who had already reached the end of his strength, finally used his life to create an opportunity, forcing Qu Zongyan to give up his weapon. Then he seized this opportunity and slashed the only super-powerful man present fourteen times, and drove him away. More than three hundred meters.
During this period, if the remaining people do what he told them three times before: run. In fact, they have a chance to leave.
Of course they won't leave. Even Han Qingyu knew this in his heart. He just hoped that and then had to do something. He couldn't let Qu Zongyan face anyone else.
The fifteenth knife.
Han Qingyu slowed down, just a little bit. But for Qu Zongyan, this was enough. While holding the blow with the sword in his hand, he passed it sideways, turning his wrist and slashing down.
"Crack!"
The tip of the knife made a bloody gash on Han Qingyu's chest.
Without any hesitation or even a reaction to the pain, Han Qingyu waved his arm back and let the pillar sword fly out first, and then others shot towards the pillar sword to avoid the subsequent killing moves.
"Oh God! That pillar sword!" Orimori looked at the mountain wall, his eyes so hot that they turned red.
300 meters away, Han Qingyu was still standing after landing, holding his sword in his hand and pressing the huge pillar sword against his body. He was almost covered in blood and was crumbling.
He fell among the enemy. At this time, outside a circle of about 30 meters in diameter, there were all people.
However, among the hundreds of people surrounding him, no one among them dared to go up and give him a knife. Whether it's the side or the back.
Regardless of the Hidden Family or Yuanhang, none of them came from bloody battlefields. Most of them actually lacked the courage to die. The impression Han Qingyu left on them was too terrifying.
Psychologically speaking, they now feel that only Qu Zongyan's super combat power can compete with the man in front of them and kill him. No matter if he is dying or not, or what state he is in.
Glancing in Han Qingyu's direction, He Tangtang wiped away his tears and followed Wen Jifei closely, his sword falling down again and again.
Wen Jifei told him that you are not allowed to activate the Dying Surge. It is useless if you activate it. It cannot change the situation. If you activate it, we will have to carry you on our backs for a while.
He Tangtang felt very sad, but obeyed.
In a panic, Wen Jifei tried his best to dodge the swords that were coming towards him. He did not fight back or gamble with the knife ABCDEF. His life was still useful. In the chaos, at least he fell down and got up quickly enough...
In this case, it was difficult to shoot, and Wen Jifei could not waste fatal bullets on these ordinary combat forces.
"Calm down, calm down, Wen Jifei. Qingzi is fine, he is still alive, he can survive... Help him, you can help him."
"boom!"
The armored man was hit hard by an iron rod on his back.
In a top-level battle, one against two, Xi Mei has done well and persisted long enough, because many times, she has to take care of Wen Jifei and He Tangtang.
This stick is very heavy.
People were flying in the air, and Rusty Girl silently threw the wooden box that had never been exposed behind the crowd.
Then he turned his head and glanced at Han Qingyu from a distance.
"Qingzi, I've put the sword away."
The pillar swords are one big and one small, exactly the same. Han Qingyu can control the large blue starlight pillar sword to move relative to each other, and the small one can also control it. It's just because he can't control two at the same time that Xi Mei keeps the small blue starlight pillar sword.
She loved it.
The Pillar Sword is also very strong. When Rusty Girl fights with it, her combat power can be increased by at least two levels. But during the entire battle just now, with one against two, no matter how difficult or dangerous the situation was, she didn't use it.
No one here knows that she also has a blue starlight pillar sword.
She wanted to leave this opportunity to Qingzi.
Now she has put it away and placed it in the haystack behind Qu Zongyan.
After landing, the armored body shot out diagonally, and the knight's long sword slashed through the crowd and towards another top man.
The melee became chaotic under the cover of darkness.
...Zhu Jiaming ran silently.
Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned just now, he tried his best to get rid of the opponent he was fighting against. That person is actually weaker than him. Now, he has moved some distance away from the main battle circle.
When Wen Jifei saw Zhu Jiaming in a hurry, Zhu Jiaming also saw Wen Jifei.
Across the battlefield and the crowd, the young prince hesitated in his eyes for a moment, turned his head away, and continued running to the outside, "I can't die, I can't die..."
Wen Jifei opened his mouth but did not call him.
"Maybe he also knows that he can't stop calling me tonight."
While thinking this, Zhu Jiaming ran a little further without stopping. The people still near him were all ordinary combat forces, and there weren't many people around, so they couldn't stop him at all.
Suddenly I heard "Bang!"
"Shoot me?!"
"..."
At this moment, Zhu Jiaming tried his best to dodge, and the energy exploded with a roar.
Because of this sound and the sudden shooting of the gun to the outside.
Most of the eyes in the audience turned to look in Zhu Jiaming's direction and saw him.
In fact, it was just an ordinary bullet, and there was no intention to hit it accurately. Wen Jifei replaced the fatal magazine and continued to aim at Zhu Jiaming... He felt a little disappointed and angry, but more powerless, sad and angry, and shouted to him:
"It's okay for the young prince to leave, but we're not brothers anyway..."
The words were a bit heavy, unlike what Wen Jifei would usually say. Turning back and looking at him again, a trace of guilt flashed in Zhu Jiaming's eyes, and he was slightly stunned.
Then he turned again.
His position is far enough that the opponent's ordinary force cannot catch up with him. As for the top level, it is impossible for the opponent to use top level combat power to chase him now. He ran away, and the other party should be happy.
Behind him...
Still in the same tone, Wen Jifei continued to shout: "But keep the three immortal bones on your body. Stay and you go. Otherwise I'll shoot!"
"Wow!" There was an uproar in the venue.
Zhu Jiaming: "..."
At this moment, Zhu Jiaming unconsciously froze, and he understood. Wen Jifei will always be Wen Jifei, and he will always be that bitch.
Zhu Jiaming has no immortal bones in his body. The three bones had long been snatched away by Shen Yixiu and given to Han Qingyu. But in this case, no one would believe it. Famous himself knows this very well.
Those are immortal bones, three of them!
"Chase him!" In the field, Qu Zongyan, who had regained his weapon, even stopped midway towards Han Qingyu and roared loudly towards him.
A large group of people immediately rushed over to the scene. One of them was a top-level force. He left the battlefield and pursued him as fast as possible with an explosion of source energy.
However, a top player may not be able to retain Zhu Jiaming, which is not safe enough.
"Go two!" Thinking that he had the battlefield under control, Qu Zongyan roared again and ordered: "Fu Sheng, you go."
The man named Fu Sheng is the strongest and fastest among the hidden family. He was also the one who just hit Xi Mei with a stick.
The long stick swept across, and then he put the iron rod behind him. He left the battlefield directly and rushed towards Zhu Jiaming.
Two top players, and then at least more than 80 people, came face to face in Zhu Jiaming's sight.
"..." Zhu Jiaming looked back at Wen Jifei for the last time.
Turn around.
What else can be done now? Run! If you can't run, fight to the death!
At this point, Wen Jifei, the weakest combat force on the scene, used a "hesitate", an ordinary bullet, and two words to reduce the enemy's top combat force by two and the number of people in the field by nearly a hundred.
The pressure on Xi Mei's side suddenly dropped and she began to regain control of the situation.
Wen Jifei can stop now and then.
The Plaza's Lament has two rounds left in its magazine. Iris behind his shoulder.
Miaoshuwu
