Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters do not leave one seven
The area of the Western Region is desolate, especially the Xianling Ruins, which is not crowded at all. If it weren’t for the news of the Xianling Ruins, so many people wouldn’t have come?
Especially these locals in the Western Region were barbaric and xenophobic, and were extremely disgusted with the imperial court and the people in the Northern Region.
Now, these people have been fighting with them for more than half an hour. The other party has a large number of people, and they originally brought a small number of people. Except for the eight of them, all the others have been killed.
"Hmph! Come when you have the ability! Grandpa is waiting for you!" Xiong Da also stared at the Western Region people who surrounded them fiercely.
If you have to be honest, you must be open-minded. If you can't beat him, you can't be cowardly. As a soldier, you still have this ambition.
Because among them, Wen Qing has the best skills, but he can't resist the number of people on the other side. Moreover, he also has to protect the other seven people and will inevitably have some physical overdraw. If it weren't for Wen Qing, it would be difficult for everyone to keep the whole person.
The other party seemed to know Wen Qing's power, so more people surrounded Wen Qing. At this time, Wen Qing also had the most wounds on her body...
His eyes were also sharp and his eyes were locked at the surrounding enemies, and his breath was deep: "What nonsense? Come on!"
As he said that, the people on both sides were ready again...
"Go!" Everyone in the western border waved their hands.
In fact, they were not all the people, but when they saw Wen Qing and others, the exchange rate naturally became together. They were naturally full of hatred for this group of executioners who destroyed their country. Even if Li Yanjue was in power, no matter how good the welfare of the three realms and the people of the Three Kingdoms were grateful, they would inevitably rise up some reckless men and angry young thugs...
And these people are such angry people, and they have killed many soldiers from the northern border along the way. Therefore, the road to finding the ruins of Xianling became full of dangers.
So the eight people gritted their teeth and rushed up again.
They had already run for a while, and Wen Qing had just resisted for a while and wanted the other seven people to leave! But he was still surrounded by the other party...
The fight continued, Wen Qing rushed out of the breakthrough and killed all the way to the end. The opponent fell one by one, but it was still endless.
"Fuck this kid first!" A leader pointed at Wen Qing and said.
So, everyone flocked to surrounded Wen Qing.
Zhang Fei and others wanted to go over but were trapped in it. They looked at Wen Qing's more and more wounds and their eyes were scarlet.
However, Xiong Daxiong Er, who was behind him, found an opportunity and rushed over to attract the leader's attention!
"Quick! Stop them!" He looked at Xiong Daxiong Er.
For him, only by killing Wen Qing, this group of people was not a problem at all...
However, at this moment...
"Ninth Prince, hurry up! Run!" Qin Yu said to Li Mochen.
Li Mochen had no time to think about it. As soon as he bit his teeth, he drove away from behind and ran into the grass and disappeared...
"Boss, a boy ran away." The subordinate next to him shouted.
They watched Li Mochen run away, but wanted to chase him, but Qin Yu and the other two were intercepted by the fat man.
But even so, there are always more people...
"Chasing!" The other person retreated and chased Li Mochen in the direction of escape...
Le Zi, Qin Yu and others couldn't take off their hands at all, so they could only watch those people leave with their eyes competing!
"Hmph! Still thinking about running away? Dreaming! Kill, no one left!" The leader smiled sinisterly.
Chapter completed!