Fengchen doesn't know Chi Yu, even if he has been together for a few days, he hasn't said a word, how can he understand The Chi Yu in Fengchen's eyes has always been a poker face, and he doesn't seem to change his facial expression at all, and he is silent.
The Aochen Mercenary Group and the Fengchi Mercenary Regiment are both the troops of the Royal Highness, Fengchen is idle and boring, and he has also observed Chi Yu one or two, but the answer he got is that he can't see through it, he can't see through Chi Yu, and he can't see each other's hearts.
Maybe it's because he is not deeply involved, or maybe it's because he is too young and has too little experience, no matter how Feng Chen looks at Chi Yu, he can't understand this character: say that he is indifferent, he is indeed indifferent, he never says a word, and his face is always cold.
But why would such an indifferent person be respected and even revered by the subordinates of the mercenary group "There must be something outstanding" is the conjecture of the wind and dust.
Although Fengchen is just a child, oh no, just a teenager who has not been deeply involved in the world, he also understands some truths, such as considering things and focusing on the overall situation.
At first, there was no problem in saving Chi Yu, so Fengchen didn't think about it so much.
But when the scene in front of him appeared, Fengchen realized how difficult it was to do this.
Just by saying those words, Fengchen had exhausted all his strength.
When he heard Chi Yu's affirmative and unhesitant answer, Fengchen was silent, and even had a trace of remorse, regretting the situation in front of him, forcing him to do it.
The leader seems to have come to Chongchi Yu, but now Wang Ruochen and Leng Tomb can't stop it, if this beast is released, the mercenaries under the protection of the Heavy Earth Shield will definitely die.
For the survival of the mercenaries, Fengchen could only choose to pit his teammates, so he asked like that, but the result was unexpected, and his teammates were still resolute.
"Commander, come back, don't die in vain" "Commander, the Wind Gallop Mercenary Regiment can do without us, but it can't do without you."
"Commander, if it weren't for you, our Wind Gallop Mercenary Regiment would be the same as gone, Commander, don't go."
"Commander, we still have hope, we don't need you to send you to death."
The members of the Wind Gallop Mercenary Regiment wailed, if they were usual, they would not be able to speak very well, because of the influence of the pond rain, they were all silent, and they would never say a word unless necessary, and the scene in front of them was undoubtedly necessary.
After all, if they don't speak again, Chi Yu, the head of the regiment they respect, will go to die.
At this time, all the members of the Fengchi Mercenary Regiment became as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and one by one they recovered from their limp state, roaring loudly and hoping to make Chi Yu change his mind.
Why didn't they stand up to stop Chi Yu, because they didn't have so much strength at all, and being able to roar loudly was already overdrawing their physical strength, and wanting to stand up and chase Chi Yu was tantamount to a fool's dream.
There are not many members of the Wind Gallop Mercenary Group, but there are seventy or eighty people.
Even if there were people who couldn't speak and roared because of serious injuries, at least fifty or sixty people joined the wailing army at this moment, even if they heard it, they were all a little frightened, and they didn't dare to roar without straightening their backs, and went to persuade the back who was standing in front of Fengchen and was slowly walking out: their head Chi Yu.
With a rather powerful roar, Chi Yu had no intention of stopping, just because he was walking too slowly, so that these mercenaries couldn't see clearly whether Chi Yu was moving at this time, but Feng Chen was very clear that Chi Yu did not stop.
"Maybe I did something wrong" Fengchen had such a thought for a moment, and then shook his head, leaving this slightly ridiculous idea behind.
"Even if I forced him to go, maybe these mercenaries won't thank me, or even hate me," Fengchen shook his head again, and said with firm conviction: "But this is the right thing to do, only by doing this can more people live."
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for Chi Yu, who was not far from the wind and dust, to hear it.
The latter's body shook, and his steps, which had been slightly stagnant, accelerated at this moment.
Time moves slowly, even if it is a few seconds slower, it still passes.
Chi Yu didn't even take a few steps before he saw the leader of the oncoming sword salamander, as well as Wang Ruochen and Leng Tomb hanging on the leader's forehead.
The enemy was already close at hand, but when Chi Yu looked at him, he found that something was wrong: "Why is this happening?"
looked at the beast in front of him in surprise, Chi Yu's eyes flashed, and he seemed to understand something.
"Alas, alas, alas, I'll go, is there any mistake, what does this beast want to do" and Chi Yu's shock, Fengchen's side was not only surprised, but more frightened and panicked, he didn't expect the script to be written like this: This beast that was supposed to crash into Chi Yu, after Chi Yu moved to another direction, directly ignored the latter's existence, and followed the trajectory that had been decided at the beginning, rushing into the wind and dust.
No one would have thought that the leader would change his hexagram at this time, and no one would think that the leader had set his target on the wind and dust, but only thought that the leader had temporarily changed his hexagram, and decided to take care of the mercenaries in front of him one by one.
It is not inconceivable that the leader will do this, and the leader's spiritual intelligence is not low, so he will not do such a thing.
It's just that the leader's extremely unkind behavior has attracted the abuse and spurning of the vast majority of people present.
"Damn brute, even cheating, it seems that today is going to die at the hands of this brute" This is a member of the kendo mercenary group, his eyes are full of resentment, but he can't do anything, he can only pin his hope on this beast not to go to him.
"Hahaha, retribution, let your kid make bad water and let the head of our family go to death."
This is a member of the Wind Gallop Mercenary Regiment, and although there is some fear in his eyes, it is more of a schadenfreude and joy.
"Fengchen, you kid quickly dodge, you can't die" This is Wang Ruochen's voice, the leader will attack Fengchen, which she did not expect, so she was unprepared at all, a distance of a few meters, it doesn't take a second for the leader to run through, and in one second, Wang Ruochen can't do anything at all, he can only watch Fengchen get closer and closer to himself.
"Please, let's talk about it, I also need to have the strength to move."
Hearing Wang Ruochen's angry voice, Fengchen didn't have a good airway.
This eldest sister is too idealistic, she has already consumed her spiritual power, and the little she recovered before has been completely used up, and now she can't move at all, how can she escape Fengchen didn't think about it, let Wang Ruochen and Leng Tomb go to save him, and he was directly hit by the leader of the sword and fire lizard, the two of them were beaten with iron, and it was impossible to survive unscathed, and they wanted to lend a hand to help themselves, which was whimsical.
Looking at the leader's body gradually approaching, he felt the leader's strong spiritual pressure, and there was only a sense of suffocation in the wind and dust.
"Maybe this time, I'm going to die here," Feng Chenxin suddenly thought.
It was very similar to the scene where he faced the leader before, and the leader also attacked him, but that time he still had a lot of spiritual power to use, so he used the demonic fire rage without fear to blast the leader away.
But now, he has run out of oil and lamps, and he has given up on what to resist the leader's attack.
Young Xiaoshan, the boy who has been watching Fengchen and others fight, this teenager who has always stood at the level of Ziming's interests, hesitated when he saw this scene.
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Looking at Zi Ming standing in front of him, the young man stared at the other party's round palm, expecting to see a glimmer of possibility in his face: the possibility of making a move, the possibility of saving Fengchen, and the possibility of saving these mercenaries.
To the disappointment of the young man, this palm did not fulfill his wish: it stopped in place, and the other palm was tightly clenched, like glue, and there was no so-called possibility at all, let alone the intention of making a move.
The "adult" is young in the end, and the young man couldn't help but speak, because he couldn't understand the current Zi Ming: obviously at the beginning, he himself was against saving these mercenaries, but at such an urgent juncture, the positions of the two were completely reversed, Zi Ming became the one who was unwilling to make a move, but the young man was shaken.
If you look at the number of people alone, there is still one person who opposes and one person who agrees, but compared to the beginning, the current situation is too much.
It was the sovereign who was opposed, but it was only a guard like him who agreed, the former could change the latter, but the latter could not disobey the former, and this was where the young shirt felt powerless.
I don't know if I just realized the words of the young man, or if I saw that the young man was so anxious that he finally couldn't pretend anymore, Ziming finally replied before the young man couldn't help but speak again.
Swinging the round palm, Zi Ming said in an uncalm voice: "It's okay" and stopped talking, and continued to look at the scene in front of him, his eyes flickering and he didn't know what he was thinking.
What does "okay" mean that the young man didn't understand, and he didn't understand what Ziming wanted to express.
It doesn't matter if Fengchen and the others die like this, or if you look at things like this, it won't matter if you look at things like this, it doesn't matter that the young man looked at Ziming's back, his eyes were earnest, hoping that the other party would give him a more detailed speech, but he only got Ziming's silence.
"My lord, please forgive Xiaoyi for being unreasonable," he gritted his teeth, and the young man said in a deep voice.
He couldn't accept such an answer, it was too ambiguous, whether he could save the wind and dust or not, he couldn't say at all, "Since you can't say it clearly, let's do what you want."
A gleam flashed in the young man's eyes, and he firmly believed at the moment.
At this moment, the spiritual pressure around the young man's shirt was completely unrestrained, and he completely burst out and shook the dust and gravel around him, and a layer of blood-red spiritual power appeared on the young man's body, which looked quite terrifying.
If the Wind and Dust King Ruochen saw the young man's shirt at this moment, he would definitely be taken aback, the cultivation that the latter showed at this moment was impressively the leader of the Sword Fire Lizard who was completely superior to the Sword Fire Lizard Leader who was raging on everyone.
The "Explosive Halberd" young man was about to burst out of spiritual pressure, and flew out of a halberd to condense the blood-red spiritual power around his body, knocking back the leader of the sword and fire lizard dozens of meters away, but a second before the martial arts were released, he was blocked by a round palm, attached to a layer of invisible and colorless spiritual power, and instantly dispersed the spiritual power of the small halberd with a strong spiritual pressure, and with a light grab, he easily captured a pair of small halberds with the tyrannical spiritual pressure, and then without waiting for the young man to react, Zi Ming wrote lightly: "Stop, there is no need for us to make a move" "My lord, you" The young man looked at Zi Ming in surprise, his face was very ugly, and he was about to say something, but when he spoke, his face changed suddenly, he stopped what he was about to say, and his eyes were also withdrawn from Zi Ming's body, and he put it on the battlefield dozens of meters away where the winner was about to be separated, as if he had noticed something.
In front of him was still the huge head of the leader, and almost even the breath that spewed could infect his body, and Feng Chen felt uncomfortable.
For some reason, the leader who was originally running stopped at this moment, and in a very short time, swept away the wind and dust with his cloudy huángsè eyes, and swept the eggs left by the pond and rain, and roared angrily in an instant, and his horns were low, and he actually had the meaning of penetrating the eggs and the wind and dust together.
"Hiss hiss can finally take revenge, die human, this is the fury of our sword salamander" roared loudly, the leader's sharp horns were shrouded in a layer of pale golden light, under the gaze of more than two hundred pairs of eyes, under the angry eyes of Wang Ruochen and Leng Tomb, it finally fell towards the thing that looked like an egg and was not an egg, and at the same time stabbed at the wind and dust that had no power to resist.
At that moment, the golden light shrouded in the long horns directly blinded more than two pairs of eyes, although they were not really blind, but they couldn't see things clearly in a short period of time, not to mention, they could see clearly whether the wind and dust stared at by this trick were dead or alive.
It's just that, in the minds of almost all mercenaries, it is impossible for Fengchen to survive under this kind of attack.
The light covered the entire field, blinding everyone's eyes, so that few people noticed the arrival of a slightly weak, but not completely swallowed by the golden light.
"Damn, who wants to sneak attack the old lady" Feeling a spiritual pressure coming, Wang Ruochen's face changed, and he scolded.
Seeing that Fengchen was about to be killed by the leader of the sword fire lizard, Wang Ruochen was in a hurry, and was about to jump down to block this blow for Fengchen, but because of this sudden situation, he had to change his mind: although his eyes could not see clearly at this time, Wang Ruochen could feel that someone actually took advantage of this time to sneak attack him, how could he not be angry There is no doubt that the spiritual pressure is coming at him, and looking at the power of this spiritual pressure, he actually has his own strong strength, Wang Ruochen subconsciously chose to dodge, and sold the leader of the sword salamander behind him to this unknown attacker.
Wang Ruochen could feel the attack of this spiritual pressure, and the leader of the sword fire lizard was naturally not a problem. originally thought that the human hanging on his head would become a shield to block this attack for him, but he didn't expect that the hateful human would choose to dodge at this time, forcing himself to face this sudden attack.
What frightened the leader even more was that he could feel that the attack that was coming at him this time was a little more likely to surpass his defense.
"No, it's impossible, unless I'm strong in strength, how can I break through my defense at this time must be thinking too much."
The leader of the sword salamander cheered himself up in his heart, but the more he cheered, the more bottomless his heart became, and when the leader cheered for himself, the attack was getting closer and closer to the leader, and the dangerous aura became more and more intense.
Finally, when this pale white light was completely delivered to the leader, the leader finally barely saw the thing that was coming at him: the head was trigonal, the blade was thin and sharp, the part was wooden, the shape was cylindrical, embedded under the trizushi-shaped head, and the tail was three feathers, dividing the cylindrical part into three parts.
All these characteristics point to one point: this attack on the leader turned out to be an arrow shrouded in pale white light, and it broke through the air with the momentum of ten thousand pounds
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