Chapter 161 Magic Field

(Today's update was delayed. I drank too much last night. I'm sorry!)

"Mongolian war, what should we do now? The young master's eldest brother doesn't know whether it is life or death now. We..." A middle-aged man from the twilight family walked to Meng Zhan and looked at the fist shadow still flying in front of him. There was really nothing he could do.

Several of them tried to enter it or fly into the air many times, but they were all blown out by the fist shadow. Now, they are also empty and powerful but can't find a place to use it.

"There is no choice but to rush. If something happens to the eldest prince, we are all faceless to see the young master, and we can only apologize with death. Everyone followed me, and we attacked directly to the sky together. Even though this person is strong, he is still just a person and a wounded person. We rushed to the sky together, let go of all the attacks, and attacked the place where the fist shadow flew out. Meng Zhan looked ahead and knew that he could not wait.

"Okay, we'll follow you." Several people nodded and said yes.

"Go, whirlwind axe, open the way!" Meng Zhan's muscles suddenly burst out, and the powerful Tuyuan force was not released, but directed towards his body, and then directly absorbed by his body.

His body suddenly became stronger and stronger, and his muscles were completely arched. He waved the axe in his hand and took the lead in flying into mid-air. Others did not dare to stay and flew up with Meng Zhan.

"Get out of the way!" A fist shadow was flying towards them, Meng Zhan roared angrily, and the axe violently split towards the fist shadow.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, although the fist shadow disappeared, the strength of the fist was completely borne by Meng Zhan.

"Go!" Suppressing the blood that was about to spew in his heart, Meng Zhan roared and continued to fly high into the sky.

"Bang! Bang! "Pang..." The higher it goes, the denser the fist shadow becomes. Meng Zhan's whole body has burst into blood. Although his body has become extremely hard due to the injection of Tu Yuanli, the opponent's fist has broken his defense and directly attacked his interior.

"Everyone attack with all your strength! The axe roars in the sky!" Meng Zhan saw the dense fist shadow in front of him and knew that it must be the place of that person. So he raised the axe in his hand and forcibly hit several fist shadows. One of them went up, and a huge light hit the place where the fist shadows were dense.

"Bang!" With a blow, Meng Zhan finally flew out by the fist after enduring N attacks. At the same time, where Meng Zhan's muscles were hit, the skin immediately opened the flesh, revealing the bright red tender meat inside, and the blood flowed out.

"Go to hell! The roar of the wind!" Yang Mu also released his strongest attack, and then his body flew out like a broken kite like Meng Zhan.

"The earth is cracked!" Several people from the evening family chose the earth system attack, because the earth system's explosive power was the strongest, and the other party's attack was obviously also the attack of the earth system. They wanted to use this to stop the attack.

Six arrows went high in the sky, pointing straight to the center of the fist shadow.

"Bangbang..." Six voices in a row, and the bodies of the six people immediately followed in the footsteps of Meng Zhan and Yang Mu and were shot out.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise in the sky. A figure was thrown high and then fell to the ground, and the fist shadow slowly disappeared. Everything slowly returned to calm. Only the flying soil proved how fierce the battle just now was.

"Cough!" A cough came from the dust, and several people who were shot reluctantly stood up and moved closer to the middle. Several rebels on the periphery had seen several flying figures injured and wanted to pick up the favor, but they were split into minced meat and disappeared into the air.

"Haha, Jiang Ba, you still fell into my hands after all." A burst of laughter suddenly came from the dust, and then several people came to the dust and faintly saw a standing figure standing there laughing wildly.

Slowly, the dust finally became clear, and Meng Zhan and others saw the people inside.

"Do you dare..." When everyone saw the people inside, they suddenly became angry.

Because they saw the man's feet and were stepping on a person's chest, they saw that the person who was trampled on was Jiang Ba.

"Why don't you dare, haha! Now I give you a chance to surrender, or I will kill him in front of you. Choose for yourself, haha!" The coach laughed proudly. He bent down and picked up Jiang Ba.

At this time, Jiang Ba was dying. His eyes were tightly closed, but his frowns and trembling hungry eyes told others that he was suffering great pain at this time. Obviously, he must have been seriously injured.

"Why, haven't you decided yet? Humph!" His unique left arm held Jiang Ba and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Uh!" Jiang Ba suddenly snorted. Obviously, this time he was already seriously injured and suffered ** again.

"I haven't decided yet. Well, let's see if I perform." Stretching out his unique left hand, he grabbed Jiang Ba's left hand with a gunicious smile and pulled it back.

"Kka!" A soft sound came to the ears of everyone present. Obviously, Jiang Ba's left hand was dislocated.

"You... I'll replace the eldest prince, and you let him go." Yang Mu didn't have time to wipe off the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and looked at the cold sweat on Jiang Ba's forehead without gnawing. He really couldn't stand it. Slowly, he came out and walked towards Jiang Ba and the others.

"Get out, you're taking a step forward, and I immediately cut his neck. What are you, hum! I haven't decided yet, okay? Let me give him all his limbs first, and then abolish his fifth foot, hehe. The coach smiled gistly and was about to do it.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Meng Zhan came out and pulled Yang Mu back.

"Well, we...we..." didn't look at Jiang Ba. He knew that once he attacked, he would be the sinner of the whole empire.

"Mongo...Mongo, can't...ah!" As soon as Jiang Ba wanted to say something, the coach's left hand reached out to his right hand, twisted it back, and then dislocated another hand.

He let go of Jiang Ba's right hand and looked at Jiang Ba proudly.

"Big prince, you'd better not talk to avoid the pain of skin and flesh, hey! Meng Zhan, you go on." He said and turned his head to look at Meng Zhan.

"We..."

"Mongolian war, no!" Jiang Ba suddenly shouted, and his head reluctantly raised. Looking at Meng Zhan's back, he knew that this man would rather recite thousands of years of curses for the empire and for himself.

"Well, it seems that you are still not quiet. In this case, I'll teach you."

"Kka!"

"Ah!" Jiang Ba finally couldn't help screaming, because the coach had stepped on the knees of his feet neatly.

"Wow, it's time to be quiet this time. It's the last foot. If you dare to speak, I'll ruin you." Looking at Jiang Ba's pale face with a gutter smile, he was extremely proud.

"Assistant, let's vote..."

"Magic field, forbidden!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came, and then a cold breath immediately spread throughout the audience.

Suddenly, everyone found that their bodies could not move, and their eyes were shocked. They didn't know which master came.

"You seem to be very proud." Suddenly, several figures slowly landed down from the sky. They landed around Meng Zhan and stared at the one-armed man in front of them.

"Who are you and why did you interfere in this matter?" Finding that he could still speak, the coach immediately asked several people.

"Well, we're still late. I'm sorry, big brother." Suddenly, a young man with blood came out and looked at Jiang Ba, who was about to faint in front of him, and said sadly.

"Third brother, just come... come, no... surrender, even if... even if you die, as a soldier of the empire, you can't surrender." Jiang Ba turned his head with difficulty and looked at the person, showing a smile, but how could he see the smiling face on his face that was no longer humanoid?

It turned out that Jiang Feng and Jiang Xuelong came.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Zu is also here. Leave it to us. Have a good rest." Jiang Feng had come to Jiang Ba's side. With a wave of his hand, the one-armed coach next to him was immediately bombarded out and landed on the ground in the distance.

Squatted down and carefully picked up Jiang Ba so that he could see the people who accompanied him more clearly.

"Grandpa...I..." Jiang Ba was in a coma again.

Jiang Xuelong came out, came to Jiang Ba's side, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and stroked Jiang Ba's dislocated limbs.

"Oh, Baer, you... Don't worry, Grandpa will help you get everything back." Jiang Xuelong said and suddenly turned his head to look at the one-armed marshal who was motionless on the ground in the distance.

"Jiang Feng, what did he do to your eldest brother? You can get it back for your eldest brother ten times. In addition, let the deputy commander of the rebels here come to see me." Jiang Xuelong suddenly sighed and walked towards Meng Zhan with Jiang Ba in his arms.

Jiang Feng waved his hand back, and Meng Zhan and others could move. They looked at Jiang Feng excitedly. Only Meng Zhan was the only one, still with his back to Jiang Feng.

"I'm sorry, young master, I almost... If the young master hadn't suddenly stopped talking to me, I'm afraid I would have..." In the words, with apologies and grievances.

"Okay, Meng Zhan, you go and bring their deputy commander, and then find a way to stop the battle for the time being. Just say that their coach has fallen into our hands. Jiang Feng's voice did not mean any blame, but walked towards the one-armed man lying on the ground in front of him.

"Men should not be knocked down for a little thing. This is just a small matter. Even if you just said it, as long as you are loyal to the empire, there is no need to care about other people's opinions." Feeling that Meng Zhan still did not move, Jiang Feng also said lightly with his back to him.

"But..." Meng Zhan suddenly turned around, and his eyes revealed self-blame.

"Well, loyalty is not expressed by words, but by actions. What's more, I believe you are enough, isn't it?" Suddenly, Jiang Feng turned his head and nodded slightly to Meng Zhan.