Feng Qinglang completely transformed into a evil god, and rushed out of a bloody path from the surging black iron armor torrent. The spear opened and closed, and the person who blocked it was invincible.

The heavy cavalry that was intercepted by the flanks generally have the power of Cangqin, and there are several Chaos. Today they are fortunate to witness the invincible reputation of the rebels at the same level. There is never a single general under their command, including the charge leader, and hundreds of Cangqin heavy cavalry, all killed on Feng Qinglang's way for the charge.

This cruel way of trying to kill the opponent in one move made Feng Qinglang escape the siege, and there were more than ten wounds of all sizes on his body, and his whole body was covered with blood. As the autumn wind blew, the strong smell of blood in the wind could not be diluted.

Although everyone in Feng Qinglang's team had good martial arts, they were even more determined to kill the enemy under such circumstances. However, we were always fewer and nearly half of us fell on this 100-meter-long charge road, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Feng Qinglang looked back and his eyes turned red. The fat man who had originally planned to follow him in the future, the tribe named Feng Tianle, had already fallen on the charge road, and a long arrow penetrated his back. When he fell to the ground, he still looked in his direction.

However, at this time, there was no time to cry and mourn. Feng Qinglang gritted his teeth, turned his head, continued to gallop forward, shouting: "The fireworks are set off, the situation has gone out of control."

Jeffell, who had just bandaged, immediately took out the pyrotechnic tube and swung it into the sky. The gorgeous fireworks exploded in the night sky, as beautiful as a blooming blood rose.

Before leaving, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Di Dynasty did hand over a lot of fireworks to Feng Qinglang's team for help, but Wu Yue never thought that Feng Qinglang would really use it. Will these fireworks attract more enemies?

Then, an enlightenment flashed through his mind that the rebels had a backup plan, and they might even use their body as a temptation, but they certainly did not expect that almost the entire Storm Legion had been dispatched, and they were really squatting to himself.

Their decisiveness and the vigorousness of the rank-up charge arrows have already allowed them to pass through the encirclement.

As he was about to rush into the dense forest of the high ground in front of him, his survival rate would be greatly improved, a majestic figure stood on the high ground, with only a hundred cavalry behind him, but his momentum seemed to be able to overwhelm Feng Qinglang and the others, and could intercept the other party here.

"Fan Ruiqing? He is here in person." Feng Qinglang stared at the old man with a simple face. With the power of chaos, he had no confidence to break through the interception of this old peerless man.

"This guy is traitorous. He is crazy. What benefits does Longharin give him?" There was also a bit of tremolo in his voice.

Feng Qinglang sighed in her heart. People always say that there is no master's style in the moon paddle, which is really reasonable. It is obviously the same level, but before the moon paddle is fighting, I feel timid first.

He said in a deep voice: "We will work together and we will definitely rush over. I will continue to act as an arrow and you will assist me."

But Hua Yue said, "No, I'll deal with him. If we are all left behind, there is really no hope at all."

While speaking, he accelerated the rhythm of whipping, and the horse scored three points faster, surpassing Feng Qinglang and heading straight towards Fan Ruiqing.

Fan Ruiqing's brows were obviously frowned, and he said coldly: "You have no chance at all when you swipe the moon."

"You traitor who slandered the ancestors of Fan Diling, I want to see how good you are now." The moon jumped up, carrying the bleakness of the autumn rain, leading the loneliness of the autumn wind, and swooped towards Fan Ruiqing.

The peerless strong men from the new generation of the Di Dynasty collided with the peerless strong men from the older generation. The two powers of the law and the surging waves of air caused many galloping horses to kick their front hooves in panic, and the entire charge formation was instantly chaotic.

Seeing that the collision airflow became bigger and bigger, it suddenly stopped and blood spilled out from the corner of the moon's mouth. Thousands of crystal-like light beams blocked Fan Ruiqing in it, locking all the airflows and preventing them from leaking out.

"The Curse of the Moon? You directly use the taboo technique? You are crazy." Fan Ruiqing shouted sternly.

"You can be crazy, why can't I?" At this time, even my nostrils began to hemorrhage, but their tone was extremely calm.

"You will die." Fan Ruiqing saw Feng Qinglang and others passing by the edge of the moonlight cage, and couldn't help but advise.

"I'm trying hard to die." I felt the opponent's strength soaring again, and the corners of my eyes began to drip blood and smiled brightly.

Burning mental power can also be used to practice and gradually make up for it. But the moon in front of you is burning vitality, which is the price of life. Feng Qinglang did not expect that the moon in the moon always gave people the impression that they were lustful and afraid of death. Once they made up their minds, they were decisive and of course they also received miraculous effects. They really took action and trapped Fan Ruiqing. After all, Fan Ruiqing must have never thought that the moon in the confrontation of strong people could be violent.

Feng Qinglang gritted his teeth again, and when he passed by, he turned around and said, "Your Majesty, have you always wanted to meet Su Huolong again? I promised you."

Yuyue said happily: "It's great, let's walk around the city of the sky together."

Without the personal guard led by Fan Ruiqing, it was just an elite light cavalry team. Feng Qinglang thrusts straight and killed more than a dozen people in his hand, breaking through a gap again.

Looking back, the light of magic lamps behind me was full of light, reflecting the fireworks in the drizzle of the night sky, illuminating the world under the Shadow Cliff a brilliant scarlet red.

"Walking northwest and entering the Shadow Moon Mountains, our chances of escape will increase greatly," Feng Qinglang ordered.

But half of the people stopped the horse behind him, which belonged to the dark blade's troops.

The leader of Dark Blade, a taciturn middle-aged man, led Dark Blade's subordinates to salute Feng Qinglang. The middle-aged man said, "Sir Qinglang, you go first, behind our Dark Blade Palace." His voice was calm, but there was no doubt.

Feng Qinglang looked at the other person's eyes and knew that the person had made up his mind and would never change at all. He couldn't help but think of the judgment of Waiyue's words on them, and they would defend their promise with their lives.

At that time, I was somewhat suspicious, but I didn't expect that they did it.

Feng Qinglang silently nodded to the other party, rode his horse again and galloped towards the darkness ahead. At this time, less than a hundred people were left in the team.

The rapid sound of horse hooves stepped out of the rolling dust. All the horses used a large amount of physically stimulating medicine, which caused great harm to the horse. But at this time, they could not take so much into consideration. Everyone maintained an amazing highway and finally arrived at the foot of the Shadow Moon Mountains half an hour later.

Feng Qinglang whispered: "Wujiannaira, are you okay?"

Wu Ji Neira responded softly, but his voice was weak and he seemed weak.

Feng Qinglang turned over and fell off the horse, and pulled the black trunk down. Seeing that behind her was bright red, there was a small piece of bow and arrow exposed outside her vest, her heart couldn't help but tremble. She knew that she had been hit by an arrow in the previous battle, so as not to be distracted. She always gritted her teeth and did not make any sound. She must have reclaimed the arrow body so that others would not see anything strange...

I remembered that Wu Jinela had laughed at him not long ago, and now his breath of life is rapidly passing, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of guilt. He was too arrogant and underestimated the rebound of the Lilongharin faction in the Di Dynasty.

He said softly: "Hold on, you will be fine."

Feeling that his whole body became warmer again, Wu Ji Nella cursed: "Idiot, what are you? Do you use your life to prolong my life? You are already very injured. If you consume your vitality, you will die here."

"No, we will not die, I promise you"

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