Feng Yu Jiu Tian

"Fengming, we don't run away." Rong Tian sang Fengming: "We can't run away." The decision has been made, and no one disputes.

Rong Tian is the king and the king of Xilei.

Rong Tian didn't guess wrong. The poisonous smoke came without room, really condensed but not scattered, and slowly penetrated through the small hole cut by Ronghu.

Feng Ming had already given an order to Lieer: "find a cloth, moisten it with water, cover it with wet soil in the middle, and cover your nose and mouth."

Temporary, and I do not know whether effective gas mask, was hurriedly put on everyone's face.

Everyone looked at each other, all of them were weird, but at this time, no one was joking.

Poisonous smoke is only the first attack.

Sure enough, after the poisonous smoke, the roar came, not far away where the poisonous smoke had penetrated, and the army had smashed a big hole. Large pieces of stone soil fell from above to the palace.

"Our only way of life is to take advantage of Ruoyan's thought that we are subject to poisonous smoke and rush out." Rong Tian looked at the crowd quietly.

His close friends are here, Ronghu, Lieer, Xilei Warriors, and the last power of the Tuyue clan, plus maids such as Qiuyue Qiuxing, but no more than 700 people.

The sword was already in his hand, and Fengming quietly stood side by side with him.

Rong Hu was silent, but couldn't help saying: "Please leave the King in the palace and wait for the leader to kill him for another round, and the King will take advantage of the opportunity to make a plan." Against seven hundred men against tens of thousands of troops, even if the raid, there is no chance of winning.

Rong Tian sighed slowly, why didn't he know that the battle was hopeless, but he shook his head: "If you don't rush out, the only vitality will be broken. If you breathe in the palace, you will inevitably be caught by words."

"There are many paths in the underground palace, and they may not be found by Ruoyan." Lieer said, "If the king refuses to escape from the king, please let Lieer protect the Ming king and flee to the depths of the palace."

Fengming's heart tightened, and her dark eyes stared at Rong Tian.

Rong Tian turned her head, smiled slightly at him, and said lightly, "Fengming won't be half a step away from me."

Fengming was touched in her heart and couldn't help moving her footsteps, and then turned to stare at Rong Tian until they were close to each other.

The pale yellow smoke had drifted over, condensing in the air, weird and terrible. Rong Hu, wearing a simple "mask" made by Feng Ming's instructions, breathed deeply in the yellow smoke.

Everyone held their breath and waited.

For a moment, Ronghu turned his head and gestured.

Sure enough, the poisonous smoke can be filtered, and Feng Ming was relieved. No matter how ancient the poison is, it is far less than modern chemical weapons. I don't know if the earth in this palace is superior, it can filter the tiny particles in the air.

Anyway, God bless it.

A ring of bells came from a distance, terrifying the mind.

"If Yan Yan is using the ringtone to recruit poisoned people." Rong Tian's eyes flashed suddenly and suddenly, and he cried: "Everyone pretends to have been poisoned by poisonous smoke, slowly walk to the ringtone. Listen to my order, as long as If he shows up, he will be beheaded. If he kills Li Wang, the army will be in chaos and we can run away. "

Everyone nodded heavily. In the eyes, there is unspeakable perseverance.

Yellow smoke is like an entity. It does not diverge, but slowly advances. The crowd walked through the thick yellow smoke with their masks, and after a long tunnel, the light had faintly passed through.

"It's weird, but there is no poisonous smoke near the bell. God bless me Xilei." Rong Tian took the mask first, took a deep breath, frowned for a moment and said, "Remove the mask, there is no poisonous smoke here."

To pretend to be attacked by poison, of course, you can't wear this quirky mask.

Messy footsteps echoed in the tunnel.

Ruo Yan stood smiling at the newly dug out of the underground palace and watched everyone walk out of the temporary ladder.

The exit was in Fengming's original room. At this moment, all four walls had been removed. Thousands of elite soldiers, sharp swords and swords, surrounded by groups.

The people of Xilei and Tuyue cried out their heads, and the eyes without focus remained blank, forming a group.

Finally came out Rong Tian and Feng Ming.

A qiyuxuanang, a handsome and quiet, close together. If the words seemed unacceptable for a while, the two would stand obediently in front of themselves.

"Hey, it's really infatuated, and the poison is so tight." If Yan Yan looked at the two, handed the magic bell in his hand to Miao Guang next to him, provoked Feng Ming's chin, and laughed: "Ming Wang, don't you come? "The skin of the tentacles is smooth and touching, which makes people marvel at the magic of the Creator.

Eyes that are still out of focus but still beautiful are settled instantly, as if a meteor flashed.

If it sounds shocked, retreat.

"Scam!" Although he screamed fast, it was too late. The sword behind Rong Tian's waist has reached out to him. With a calm stab, Ren Ruoyan retreated as quickly as possible, and also splashed blood.

Rong Hu shouted, "Do it!"

The crowd surged, killings appeared in the eyes, where is there a little bit scattered?

"Catch Li Wang!"

Cruel assassination, splashing blood, roaring roar, shuttle around.

If the guards around him were caught by surprise, the screams rang again and again. For a time, Ruo Yan and his close guard team were surrounded by people in Xilei.

And the outermost layer turned out to be thousands of elite soldiers leaving the country.

"Brother!" Miao Guang was anxious.

It's a mess.

Rong Tian shouted, "If you look at the sword."

With a swift withdrawal, the sword hit the armor, and the spark shot. A sudden pain made Ruo Yan frown. He was not an ordinary person, turned around and pulled out a sword, and received a sword from Rong Tian.

I stepped back and blocked another sword. The guards around desperately resisted other people's side attack, and Ruo Yan faced Rong Tian directly.

The monarchs of the two countries fought in chaos.

Miserably, the detachment guarding the king outside was eager, and was besieging hundreds of people in the middle.

The stubble that still has a temperature still splashes blood in the air.

The timing was fleeting. Rong Tian attacked the three swords in succession. Although he hurt Rong Tian, ​​he knew that the situation had gone. The people around them had only two hundred between them.

His own side was severely wounded and wounded. He had bravely left the army and entered the encirclement.

Rong Tian didn't wait to think, turned and held Fengming.

"Breakthrough!"

Breakout, where to break out? Fengming looked around. Where wasn't the sword away? Screaming around, Rong Hu and others were covered with blood.

There was no light to distinguish between heaven and earth, life and death.

The mind is gone, and the **** sword in his hand is waving, and every dance moves the blood. If anything, he was also nearby.

As the head moved, the **** circle in the middle began to move.

To move outside the army, just hope. But they have actually moved to the cavalry of the army. Rong Tian waved his sword, killed, and robbed the horse.

Turning around, she suddenly held Fengming on her horse: "Go!"

He also grabbed a horse.

In a blast, Rong Tian whipped behind the horse. Ronghu is clever and has robbed the horse and turned over.

The subordinates have been exhausted. Lie Er fell in blood, and the bead flower on Qiuyue's head was stepped into pieces.

Rong Tian rushed with only a few people. Ruoyan's roar came: "Catch him, hold me for me."

Magnificent, unparalleled in the world.

How can Rong Tian at this moment make people distracted.

The place where the sword rises is when it is dead.

Feng Ming looked back, and Rong Tian had one more on his back. A satin, petite body struggling in Rong Tian's hands. It was wonderful light.

"If you say, you don't want your sister's life?" Rong Tian shouted.

Leave the army shaking.

When did Miao Guang get caught by King Xilei.

After a moment's respite, Rong Tian has led someone out of the siege. Blood was spilling all the way.

Rong Tian turned and smiled at Feng Ming. Armed with thousands of horses, he was smiling so tenderly that Feng Ming was in a hurry.

"Fengming, I really don't want to."

Ominous feelings suddenly started.

"No," Fengming suddenly realized, screaming, "No!"

He flung forward, but was hit hard in the back of his head. It was dark and fell down. Before landing, he caught him with both hands.

Rong Hu.

Rong Tian flashed the words of praise in her eyes and gently spit out the words: "Go ahead."

If it is not a mediocre person, a wonderful light is in hand, and it will not take much time.

Rong Tian is the king. Only King Xilei can lead the movement of the army.

Rong Hu didn't say a word, hugged Fengming and hurried.

Strong wind, smashing horses.

The sky is full of clouds and vicissitudes.

Rong Tian chuckled, looking proudly at Ruo Yan in the distance.

"I never thought you loved your sister."

Ruo Yan also laughed: "Do you think they can escape from the country?"

Rong Tian didn't answer, raising her hand to stun the wonderful light of her struggling. Pulling the reins, the steed stood eavesdropping. It seemed that it knew that this man was the unparalleled hero in troubled times.

"If you say, I'm such an opponent, you don't want to kill it easily." Rong Tian said leisurely: "It's better to have a battle against deer."

Injuries under the ribs were already bleeding.

"I let the light go, don't let soldiers catch Fengming until you solve me."

If sneer, there was an appreciation in his somber eyes.

With a loose hand, the faint light fell into the loess.

Ruoyan raised his hand: "The order, Lu Wei led his soldiers around ten miles. See King Xilei, do not kill, but hurry." After taking the bow and arrow bag handed by the guard, smiled cruelly: "I want to Hunt down the world-renowned Xi Lei Rongtian with his own hands. "

In the end, the sword that could protect himself was thrown on the yellow earth by Rong Tian without fear.

He reminded in a deep voice: "Before solving me, don't stop Fengming."

"The king promises," Ruo Yan said, "you can rest assured."

A faint smile radiated from Rong Tian's lips. Although he was covered with blood and had no weapons, he was still noble.

King.

Thaksin said it.

"Rong Tian, ​​how long can you delay for Feng Ming?"

"How long can it be delayed."

Rong Tian laughed and turned her head.

At the moment of whiplash and horseshoe flying, Ruo Yan has drawn his bow. Instantly, the yellow earth was flying, and a meteor-like bow and arrow had hit. Deeply inserted into Rong Tian's right shoulder.

Blood splatter.

The steed hissed and ran.

If he kept his eyes cold and looked away, he would move forward with a whip.

"Rong Tian, ​​I will take a single arrow and take your life slowly."

The sky will be bright. You are defenseless surrounded by tens of thousands of elite soldiers.