Chang Ling was also injured a lot, and when he saw Chongmen Jue like this, he rushed to him with great distress: "Master, how are you?"
” The heavy door definitely looks bad, it is the exhaustion of the famous general's efforts.
Arrogant, he was not allowed to fall, even if he had his last breath left, he had to stand, let the wind erode and merge with the wind.
Most of the men in black have been killed and wounded, but they seem to be endless.
This group of black-clothed men lost their combat effectiveness, and immediately someone jumped out to make up for it, using a long wheel battle to consume the physical strength of the heavy door.
Then, kill him in one fell swoop!
It was no longer difficult to fight, Chang Ling's eyes were red with anger, and the long sword in his hand turned into a powerful ghost and he was entangled with those black-clothed people, and it was like a fire burning in his body, which was about to turn him into ashes!
This catastrophe, in their opinion, is very difficult to pass.
After a little distraction, he was stabbed heavily on his body, Chang Ling was in pain, and fell backwards, bleeding from his arm, watching the enemy chase after him.
The scimitar in his hand suddenly turned in a direction, not towards him, but towards the neck of the heavy door, and the air hissed.
It is like a bloodthirsty scythe in the hands of the god of death, which can cut off people's heads at once.
Chang Ling hissed and shouted, wanting to save Chongmen, but it was too late, so he rushed forward in vain, screaming with red eyes, like a trapped beast.
The scimitar is close at hand.
At the moment, a poisonous dart flashing with silver light suddenly broke through the air, and the speed was so fast that it pierced into the back of the man in black without hesitation.
The man in black put all his thoughts on Chongmenjue's body, thinking that Chongmenjue's life and death were in his thoughts, and he didn't guard against someone sneaking up behind him.
Until the vicious dart pierced his back, the venom spread rapidly, corroding his heart, and the pain made his face distort.
It's just that overnight, the veins all over his body protrude one by one.
The cyan veins, as if they had been dyed with ink, all turned into black twists like slender earthworms, and appeared on the back of the neck and hands, which was very terrifying.
He let out a short, strange scream, and the eyes behind the mask widened in horror, staring at the heavy door, and fell forward.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.
I don't know if it's because I couldn't kill the heavy door and couldn't look at it, or because I was attacked by someone and died so aggrieved and unwilling.
The death looks weird, and the person who started it is very vicious!
Kill with one move!
Licking his red bloody lips, the Grim Reaper smiled coldly and passed by Shigeto Jue, taking the life of another person, and Shigemon Juju survived proudly.
Chang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
The wails of the four fields suddenly rose, and the sound of swords colliding together was outside the wall, and the battle became one.
There are rescuers!
Chang Ling's heart was overjoyed, he got up and went to Chongmen's side, and said happily: "Master, Changsheng must have brought someone to save us!"
” Changsheng has never seen him show up, and Chang Ling thought that Changsheng had come back with someone to kill.
Shigemon coughed heavily, and blood blurted out from the lower and lower lips of the half-amputated mouth, staining his slightly pale lips blood-red, with a strange flow.
Chang Ling was startled, Chongmen was absolutely injured internally, he was holding his breath just now, but now as soon as he relaxed, the injury was pressed over with monstrous momentum.