Shao Ting didn't know what had happened. He hurried back and looked around. He saw a mess at the back of the team, shouting.

"There are assassins -"

"The second childe was assassinated. Catch the assassin..."

Hearing the cry, Shao Ting's head buzzed, and Fang ER was assassinated again? Before he could think about it, he turned his horse and rushed back.

Lian Ge and Xiang Wen around him hurriedly stopped him. They looked around nervously and said, "Your Majesty is in danger. You can't go there!"

Shao Ting's most important thing now is Shao Fang's son. He roared: "Lian Ge, ask me, you two go to catch and kill the assassin and be sure to save Xia'er!"

Liange and Xiang asked who dared to delay. They quickly arched their hands and said yes, but they were about to run back. Liange suddenly grabbed Xiang's arm and said, "brother Xiang, you stay to protect the king, and I'll save the second childe!"

"Ah?" He was stunned and looked at Xiang Liange puzzled.

Liange didn't have time to explain in detail, but hurriedly said: "be careful, the assassin uses the plan of luring the tiger away from the mountain!" With that, he had shot out like an arrow off the string, even with people and horses.

Xiang Wen is not as smart as Lian Ge, but he has been in the army for many years. He immediately reined in the reins of the war horse, retreated to shaoting, and shouted to the surrounding bodyguards: "array, protect the king!"

Seeing that Xiang Wen didn't go to rescue his son, Shao Ting angrily asked, "Xiang Wen, what are you doing here?"

He arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty, the assassin came in a strange way. Now he doesn't know the enemy's situation. At the end, the safety of your majesty will be the most important!"

Ah! After asking, Shao Ting also took a breath. He looked up at the dense forest around him and murmured, "are there any assassins..."

Let alone Liange, he galloped his horse and went straight to the place of the accident. Before approaching, Shao Fang was seen all over with blood from a distance. He was repeatedly retreated by three assassins covered with black spirit armor. Shao Bo stood beside and was completely dumbfounded. Looking around, his soldiers were blocked by several assassins, and dozens of bodies were lying on the ground.

"Thief, don't hurt my childe. Take your life!" While shouting, Lian Ge picked up a silver gun from the saddle bridge. The silver gun is exquisitely made. The body of the gun is carved with a coiled dragon. The tip of the gun is poked out of the dragon's mouth. It is shiny and cold. This gun is called bingsoul soul breaking gun.

He shook his silver gun and the spirit fog dispersed. In the blink of an eye, he covered himself with a light blue spirit armor. The ice soul broken soul gun in his hand also completed the spirit transformation at the same time and became a blue spirit gun emitting cold.

With the arrival of Liange, the Mo soldiers who rescued Shaofang automatically gave way to a passage and Rong Liange passed through.

As soon as Lian Ge rushed out of the crowd, an assassin with a black spirit armor rushed to his face. This man jumped up high with a spirit knife and chopped Lian GE's head in the air. The latter sat on the horse, did not hide, and swept away with the spirit gun in his hand.

Buzz!

The spirit gun broke the wind and made a dull buzzing sound. When it crossed the air, the white fog rose around the gun body, and the air seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant. The biting cold feeling made people shudder. Although the assassin took the lead, his silver gun swept in front of the other party first.

There was a powerful sound in the dark way! The assassin didn't dare to pick up the other party's heavy gun. His body emitted black fog. He suddenly disappeared in the air with a cry.

The soldiers of the Mozambican army who were watching the war were startled, but Liange was as stable as Mount Tai. He sneered: "hum! Small skills!" As he spoke, he took back the spirit gun that had gone out, and then pushed the spirit gun back to make the tail of the gun stab out from under his ribs.

Puff!

The tail of the gun was firmly tied into the chest of the assassin who appeared from behind him. Although the tail of the gun had no edge, he had too much strength to stab back. In addition, his cultivation was too deep. The assassin's body was pierced by the tail of the gun, and his body hung on the spirit gun. He only twitched a few times, and there was no movement.

Lian Ge shook the spirit gun and threw the assassin's body far away. Then he urged the horse to go straight to Shaofang.

The three assassins who chased Shao Fang were forced to give up the chase and fight the fast approaching enemy when they saw an expert coming. The three assassins are not weak in cultivation, and they are also secretly spiritual practitioners. Their body methods are strange and erratic. However, the three people work together to fight Liange. Instead of gaining the upper hand, they are also overwhelmed by Liange's hurry.

It is reasonable to say that fighting desperately should be hotter and hotter, but on the contrary, the three assassins who fought against Liange were colder and colder. At first, they thought it was their illusion, but soon they found that it was not an illusion, but the cold air emitted by Liange, and even the ground was gradually covered with a layer of frost.

This is the domineering place of the top-level water spirit cultivator. When fighting with the enemy, cold poison * people.

Lian Ge entangled the three assassins and finally saved Shaofang who had no way to heaven and no way to earth. The surrounding Mozambican soldiers saw the opportunity and rushed forward. First, Shaofang was submerged in the crowd, and then people dragged him away from the battlefield.

Before Shao Fang was carried out, his eyes turned white and fainted. The blood dripped along his skirt. People looked closely. It turned out that his chest had been stabbed by the assassin. Although the wound was not deep, it was more than half a foot long. If it was not rescued in time, it would be in danger.

"Military doctor! Find a military doctor quickly - save the childe quickly -"

After the Mozambican soldiers carried Shaofang out of the battlefield, they shouted as if they were crazy.

On the other hand, Shao Ting stayed where he was and waited anxiously for the news from the rear. On the one hand, he asked his eyes with strange brilliance and kept scanning around to inspect whether there were any assassins nearby with the art of insight.

While he was inspecting carefully, he suddenly felt that there was aura fluctuation above his head. Just as he was about to look up, he only heard the vibration of a burst of clattering leaves. Then, more than a dozen assassins covered with black spirit armor jumped down from the dense branches above the mountain road. More than a dozen spirit knives were aimed at the same target, shaoting.

Sure enough, there are assassins! Xiangwen was surprised. He didn't have time to remind shaoting to avoid. He shouted loudly, swung the spirit knife in his hand, and stepped on the stirrup with his feet. His huge body just jumped up from the war horse, jumped into the air, and forced more than ten spirit knives from the assassin.

Jingling - more than a dozen Assassins' spirit knives didn't hit shaoting, so they were all asked to follow. Most of the knives were cut on his spirit sword, and several others hit his arms and shoulders. However, the cultivation of Assassins' spirit realm and spirit yuan realm did not pose a threat to him at all, and the spirit sword only left a shallow trace on his spirit armor.

Boom!

Xiang Wen landed in mid air, but at the moment of his landing, he suddenly felt something wrong. There was a strong spiritual pressure around him. What shocked him more was that the spiritual pressure came from his feet.

It's not good to scream. There are assassins underground! But it was too late for him to react.

Just listen to the sound of bang, under the belly of shaoting's war horse, the originally flat ground suddenly emits a cold light. The speed of the cold light is too fast and the strength is too big. It's too late to respond to the question. The cold light has pierced into the belly of the horse and directly penetrated the horse, but the strength is unabated. It continues to run up, pierces from shaoting's hip and flies out of shaoting's head.

Go!

A fatal blow, an incredible arrow.

This cold light is formed by a steel arrow, which runs through shaoting from bottom to top. Until he died, Shao Ting didn't know how he died. The bodies of men and horses fell to the ground with a roar, which made the ground dusty.

For a moment, time seemed to stop. The soldiers and generals around were stunned and stunned. People stared at shaoting's body lying on the ground and twitching. They couldn't return to God for a long time, and even forgot to breathe.

Quiet! At this moment, the whole scene was surprisingly quiet, leaving only the violent heartbeat of people.

Hoo!

Less than a second passed, but it seemed as long as a century. The soil on the ground fanned up and down. Suddenly, the soil bounced away and a person sprang up from the ground. After this person appeared, he didn't delay for a moment, but drank a word in a deep voice: "go!" Before the voice fell, his body disappeared. When he reappeared, the man had flashed into the woods.

Wow - people finally woke up from extreme shock and shock. There was an uproar at the scene. People screamed and screamed, "the king was assassinated and injured -" save the king! " "Catch the assassin!" “……”

Mo Jun shouted everything. They were all in a mess.

Seeing that the assassination was successful, the more than ten assassins would stop more and cast shadow drift one after another to escape from the encirclement of the Mozambican army.

Unfortunately, at this time, he also came back to his mind. He was very angry and roared. His cry was like thunder in the clear sky, and the shaking leaves were all chattering.

He swung the spirit knife in his hand round and aimed it at the assassins trying to escape, so as to sweep out with all his strength.

Boom -- the sound of the spirit knife rubbing against the air is not the breaking wind, but the heavy dull thunder.

The five assassins with relatively low cultivation have shown shadow drift, but at the moment before their body shape disappears, a spirit wave of tens of feet flew to their ears, and a flutter was heard in their ears. The body shape that was about to turn into a virtual shadow was cut straight by the spirit wave, and none of them was spared. Qi Qi was stopped and cut in two.

Blood splashed all over the ground. The powerful spirit wave continued to fly close to the woods. There were two screams in the crisp sound of the trees being cut off. Two more assassins who had escaped into the woods were swept by the spirit wave, and their blood splashed on the spot and died.

At this time, the reply seemed crazy. His eyes turned red with blood and rushed into the forest regardless. He waved the spirit knife in his hand, and the spirit waves flew out with the harsh roar. The trees in the forest were affected and swept row after row.

The speed of the spirit wave he cast is too fast, the range is too wide, and the power is too great. Even if the shadow drifts, he can't retreat. Some of the remaining assassins are still scratched by the spirit wave from time to time. There are only four of the original more than ten people in the blink of an eye.

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