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Chapter 766 Chaos Battle ([-])

Corn, a college student, was lucky not to die.

Although this little brother would rather die himself.

At that time, the tall monster slowly walked towards him with staggering steps, dragging a heavy bolas, only five or six steps away.

Suddenly, after two sounds of "Clang, clang~" sounded, a strange man was already on fire.

It turned out that the imperial concubine finally arrived at the critical moment and hit the monster's back with the Molotov cocktail in her hand, turning the terrifying opponent into a ball of violently struggling fireballs in the blink of an eye.

Just drag the corn by its collar and drag it a little further to avoid being hit by the burning fireball.

Looking at the dull eyes of the corn, the imperial concubine felt a strong sense of "sin" in her heart; the problem was that now, how could she have time to solve the problem of the corn?
While dragging the corn, she quickly observed the battlefield again.

As a result, it was found that as Hu Biao, AT, Zhan Xiang, Caishen and others came to support the positions on the left and right battlefields, bad guys from other areas of Yongningfang also gradually came to support.

The situation on the entire battlefield was quickly tilting towards their side.

But even so, two more people in the team seem to be dying.

For example, at 7 o'clock, there was a position of 60 meters; Chen Tang lay on the back of a tall monster, using a cross-body method to lock the opponent's arms tightly.

At the same time, three or four bad guys gathered around, holding long knives and daggers in their hands, waving at the monster through the gaps in the armor.

The throat of the monster's neck had already been stabbed to pieces.

With every breath of that monster, a thin layer of blood foam would appear, which would have been completely seen by a normal person.

But even now, the monster is still struggling to fight.

With a violent kick, he directly kicked a bad guy next to him away. The bad guy who was kicked away could see a big dent in his chest and abdomen in mid-air, and he couldn't live without seeing it.

What's even worse is that Chen Tang, who locked his opponent tightly, was vomiting blood throughout the process.

That frequency and volume look very scary, and you might die before your opponent.

At 3 o'clock, six or seventy meters away, in a courtyard with a pushed-up fence, Fengchao faced two weirdos that she, Yu Hanfeng, and Singer had killed before.

Under the crazy slashing with Miao Dao and Iron Halberd, the three of them were now covered in blood like gourds of blood.

In short, based on the concubine's observation, even if the team wins this battle, they don't know how many casualties they will have to pay in the end.

Finally, he hurriedly took off a half-sleeved shawl, crumpled it into a ball, and pressed it on the corn wound.

And he grabbed the corn with his left hand and pressed it up to prevent the guy from bleeding to death.

With a thought, the imperial concubine released two more Molotov cocktails, lit them directly on the burning man, and rushed towards the singer.

From a long distance away, I just shouted: "Mr. Song Chang~"

After all, he and the imperial concubine have fought together and died several times, so there is still some tacit understanding among singers.

After taking a deep breath and mobilizing all his internal strength, he rolled on the ground; using an unskilled 'ground knife', he slashed the target's left knee three times in a row.

Before he could make the fourth cut, he felt a strong wind blowing towards his head and face.

Instinctively, he let go of his left hand and put it in front of his head and face.

It was only after he had done this that the singer, whose left arm was kicked and fractured with a 'click', slid far away on the ground.

Fortunately, the price of his broken bones was not in vain, as a Molotov cocktail had been smashed into his opponent's chest.

Another powerful enemy has been eliminated...

******
After sighing silently in his heart, Kaneki-kun knew that he had to leave.

Although he didn't want to do this at all, he knew that even if he escaped with his life, the end result would be extremely bad when he returned; he felt a huge reluctance in his heart and wanted to join the fighting battlefield himself.

You must know that the tall monsters in the eyes of Hu Biao and others are the yellow scarf warriors in their Taiping Dao.

Although dozens or hundreds of people often die under the stimulation of drugs, they may not be able to successfully cultivate one; even if they are cultivated, their brains will only be that of a three- to five-year-old child.But this is not important. What is important is that he is extremely powerful.

According to the records in the sect, in the past when the great sage Zhang Jiao raised his troops and swept the world, he often used the elite cavalry of the Han Dynasty to attack, and it would take twenty to thirty cavalry, or even more, to kill one.

With the cooperation of dozens of other gold generals and silver generals in the sect, they launched an attack under careful planning. Even the elite of the Shence Army, with 2000 men, could defeat them.

But how could everything that was clearly destined to win end up in such a state?
But seeing that he was about to be defeated, in order not to be captured alive by these people, he had to leave.

Only by living well can other possibilities be possible.

With this idea in mind, Mr. Jin Mu, who was originally among a group of trembling people, secretly squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards the courtyard next door.

After taking a few steps, a voice came from behind:
"What are you doing wandering around, are you risking your life? Just wait for a while, Colonel Hu and the others will be able to kill all these damned thieves, and then they can leave naturally."

Hearing such a sentence, Jin Mujun simply let go of his speed and began to run wildly. His speed was not even slower than that of a galloping horse.

The person who shouted just now is the auxiliary person among bad people.

It was only through their hard work that there was no stampede among the people. Seeing this scene now, there was no way to tell that there was something wrong with this person.

Immediately, the man chased after him brandishing a short knife, and loudly warned the surroundings, causing the idle bad guys to chase and intercept him.

Faced with such a scene, Jin Mujun didn't panic at all.

With a wave of his sleeve, the 'fish intestine' dagger hidden in it was already in his hand.

With his fighting power, these people couldn't stop him at all; and as long as he escaped into that courtyard, he could sneak into the tunnel dug by the Mo family and Za family disciples in the past few days and quickly escape from An Ningfang.

Otherwise, I really don't think there are so many of them, how could they escape the strict inspection at the door and sneak in without anyone noticing.

The relevant homeowners and some small vendors hiding in the stalls have long been controlled by them using various means.

Within seven or eight breaths, Kaneki-kun had already rushed into the room.

Seeing the hole that had completely collapsed due to the removal of the supporting wood, he immediately cursed:
"These noble families are simply incompetent~"

what's the situation?It was nothing more than seeing that the situation was not good.

Those disciples from the Zhuzi family who came to help with some auxiliary work and would never participate in the fight all ran away in advance.

Not to mention escaping, the tunnel was also blocked.

Because in this way, they Taiping Dao people can attract the energy of some pursuers, allowing them to escape more calmly.

Miraculously, when he cursed such a sentence, Jin Mujun's face was not angry.

On the one hand, the main reason is that if the other party doesn't do this, he will do it after entering the tunnel, allowing the other party to help him successfully escape.

What's the saying, 'all the disciples are of the same spirit'? This is just a common saying, but how can it be more important than one's own life?

On the other hand, there is no such thing as "you can't put all your eggs in one basket" these days.

But Jin Mujun has always been known for his thoughtfulness in Taiping Dao.

In the most important aspect of escape, where might there not be some backup plan?

Turning around, he rushed out of the room and came to the courtyard. With a wave of the ancient bronze sword in his hand, he killed several bad guys on the spot in the blink of an eye.

At the moment of the fight, an old bone whistle blew in his mouth.

When the brief fighting ended, countless exclamations rang out from the mouths of the frightened people in Yongningfang.

Because a huge golden eagle that far exceeded everyone's imagination swooped down from the sky like lightning, and a pair of sharp claws hooked the leather holster under the clothes on Kaneki-kun's shoulders.

He directly took Jinmu-kun, who was relatively thin and still weighed [-] to [-] pounds, and flew up into the sky.

"Hu Biaoer, please remember, my name is Mr. Jinmu, and there will be good rewards for what happened today." Like a big villain, Mr. Jinmu, who had already flown to 80 meters, yelled out this sentence...

(End of this chapter)