"You're injured, don't move -"

"I don't know if you are injured? Go back!"

"The shock damage from the shell will also be serious..."

"I know it's okay if you don't touch me. You go left first -"

"You vomited blood, let me check."

"I'm going to fuck your daddy—"

In the smoke and dust, a master from the opposite side rushed over. The wounded man scolded Ning Yi and jumped up from the ground almost at the same time as Ning Ji. With two knives, one on the left and one on the right, he chopped the opponent into a rolling gourd.

"Look where I'm injured..."

This man was also a master in the army. Ning Ji cursed and ran away. After a while, he joined the ranks of treating the wounded.

In this way, after wandering around in the chaotic front line for a moment, on one side of the field of vision, Li Yanfeng was being chased towards this side. The person behind him who was very agile in Qinggong was obviously his bald brother Wukong, but what really made Li Yanfeng run away was another person.

A middle-aged man in his thirties, his name is Han Yue. He is a master of Hei Niu's group. In Ning Ji's view, he is a reliable comrade who is skilled enough to kill Hei Niu. At this time, he did not know this.

The unlucky monkey did something outrageous, and was chased all the way.

Of course, although Han Yue is highly skilled in martial arts, his monkey stick skills are not weak. In addition, he has a sinister nature. When he was escaping, he kept leading his enemies to his "comrades" under the command of King Yama. Han Yue and the young monk were pursuing and killing him.

From time to time it will be blocked, and it is difficult to really stop it for a while.

Ning Ji shook the long knife in his hand and was about to rush forward and chop the monkey over. Over the field of vision, he saw the little monk saw him and shouted loudly: "Brother!"

"...Ah? You pig..."

Ning Ji was stunned. He wanted to approach Li Yanfeng quietly as quickly as possible. As he yelled, Li Yanfeng also noticed him. He swung his long stick to the side and was about to curse. He just heard the little boy yelling.

The monk shouted: "Donor Xue...Donor Xue was beaten unconscious by a monkey..."

"..."

Ning Ji's eyes darkened.

Li Yanfeng ran past not far from the front.

The next moment, Ning Ji ran wildly towards the place where he came. Although he was young and energetic, he could easily get angry when something happened, but when he knew one of his own was injured, the reaction of the medical soldier was always to save the person first, and then take revenge.

His figure flashed across the courtyard and ran towards the long street at high speed, heading in the opposite direction to Li Yanfeng who was leaping and flying like a monkey.

At the same moment, the roar began to weaken on the other side of the long street, and a strange atmosphere enveloped the place.

"Feather Sword" Qian Luoning jumped up to the height of a nearby pavilion, held a long sword in his hand, and began to look forward.

The figures belonging to the elite of the Chinese army fell silent almost at the same time. Xiao Hei stopped in the chaotic courtyard, frowning and looking at the nearby sky, carefully distinguishing something.

The fighting in the city has not stopped, and there are movements coming from all directions.

In front of the position, Peng Tiangang, the swordsman of "Abi Yuantu" seemed to have got some message. He picked up the big sword and marched to the front line.

"My sons, follow me and kill people——"

A large number of people came from the front.

Suddenly, Qian Luoning noticed something. His body was flying like lightning.

Everyone looked over there. It was an inconspicuous small courtyard. Due to the structure of the building, it was used as a temporary commanding height and foothold by four Chinese soldiers, including a sniper. But this

At a moment, several people on the roof suddenly discovered something. One person raised the iron rod and smashed it down towards the bottom of the roof.

In the field of vision, there was a loud bang, and a figure overturned the roof tiles. Like a giant dragon or an angry Buddha, it rushed out of the sky over there. The iron rod it smashed down was blown away by half of the flying beams. In the sky, tiles were thrown away.

Pieces, stones, sawdust, and human figures intertwined into one. The soldier serving as a sniper observer at the rear waved his long knife and rushed forward according to the figure that was jumping out, trying to cut the opponent open under the sword.

The two people in front were knocked away among the flying tiles in the sky. The angry Buddha who rushed out punched out. The tiles thrown from that direction seemed to turn into cannonballs and blasted forward. Under this overwhelming power, he insisted on

The warrior who slashed with the sword actually avoided the bombardment of the punch and tried to deal with the opponent, while the sniper raised his gun and tried to shoot.

The next moment, shadows rolled up on the roof, and a thick beam lifted up in the air. The entire roof frame was deforming. The wooden beam climbed up into the sky, and then crashed down in front of it. The one on one side

The wall collapsed, and the figure vomited blood and flew out along with the bricks and dust all over the sky.

The huge figure like an angry Buddha pressed down the second floor of the wooden building and went straight to the first floor. At this moment, he seemed to rush into the sky and then calmly blasted into the ground.

The Chinese soldiers who fell from the upstairs rolled around in the ruins and flying bricks. They tried to stand up immediately and staggered. The huge figures broke through the wall and bombarded them.

A courtyard away, at the moment when the figure rushed into the sky, Xiao Hei's eyes had already taken into account the flying bricks and tiles in the sky.

He suddenly turned around and ran towards that direction.

The Angry Buddha sank into the ground and broke away from the wall. Xiao Hei had climbed over the wall and jumped forward.

"Hello--"

He yelled angrily, his steps were like shrinking to an inch, and he waved his fists to stop the opponent before he hit his comrade.

The huge figure glanced at him while charging. Then he faced him and punched him.

Two wild figures collided.

The huge force came like an overwhelming force.

Xiao Hei's chest felt tight, followed by a slight sweetness in his throat.

boom--

Under the high-speed charge, the soil on the ground was sunken, as if invisible footprints were extending. Xiao Hei's figure was knocked away. In front of the huge figure, the Chinese soldiers who were staggering and trying to avoid were also hit at the next moment.

It flew out and hit the bluestone wall on the side of the courtyard. It seemed to stay for a moment before falling to the ground.

Xiao Hei also rolled on the ground, then got up again and rushed forward.

"Lin Zongwu——"

People on the battlefield heard his roar.

"I'm going to fuck your mother——"

"Number One in the World", Lin Zongwu.
Chapter completed!