Chapter 42 Hope to Return

It's terrible. Outside the hall of the Nangong family, there are more than 1,500 killers. They are like rotting crows, emitting an unknown smell. The smell of death enveloped the whole Nangong Mansion.

Wo!

The wind team first launched an attack, with nearly 100 horn bows and arrows, broken doors and windows blocked, and sawdust flying across. He suddenly hit more than a dozen killers and penetrated directly, with amazing power.

At the same time, the assassin also pulled his bow and shot arrows, and hundreds of arrows broke through the air with unparalleled power. The sound was fing, like the sound of death, shot into the hall of the Nangong family.

Cangling!

All members of the Nangong family held shields and charged out. After handing over with the assassin's short soldiers, the blood light collapsed in an instant, and the limbs flew across, screaming endlessly.

Magnificent!

Many members of the Nangong family fought to the death with the killer with the determination to die. That momentum is better than that of a killer. For a while, the members of the Nangong family turned grief and indignation into strength, and their momentum was unstoppable and invincible. However, the number of killers was completely overwhelmed, and after the initial panic, the killer's mentality was quickly restored.

I don't know how many times better than ordinary people's mentality to become a killer. The killer fought back, like a group of hungry wolves, killing people when they saw them. The blood flows into a river, and the fishy smell is overwhelming. This is the smell of blood.

The wind in Nangong is flying wild, the clothes are hunting, and the sword is like a strong wind. I don't know how many enemies are killed. His arm was injured, blood flowed like a spring, and he fought with blood. As the caster said, kill one to return the capital and kill two to earn one. The old housekeeper has always kept a certain distance from Nangong Feng. When dealing with the killer, he can kill him with his hands and feet, but he is too old and persistent, and there will definitely be flaws exposed.

Nangong Xiong lives up to his eight-fold reputation. His body is made of fine steel and shiny. A pair of iron fists are his best weapons. The killer's sharp blade cuts him and can only hear the sound of metal impact. He rushed left and right, as terrible as an invulnerable bull, and many killers could not resist his offensive at all.

Huang Yan insisted on coming out regardless of the black charm. Even if he climbed, he would come out.

The black charm was helpless and could only help him and come out. Any assassin who dares to approach within five meters died of poison inexplicably. Dare to get close to the five-color pharmacist is simply looking for death.

Huang Yan howled sadly, and his former friends fell into a pool of blood one by one, but he had nothing to do at this time. How he wished he could fight side by side with his companions, even if he just killed a killer. But all this is impossible.

"Black charm, I don't need your protection. Go and kill these killers." Huangyan is weak.

"No, my duty is to protect you. Other people's lives and deaths have nothing to do with me." The black charm shook his head. He was originally a killer and came out of the dead. What kind of righteousness has basically been worn out in your heart, because if you become a killer, you must first kill the person closest to you to sharpen your mentality.

Black charm only knows that protecting Huangyan doesn't care about anything else.

In just a moment, countless members of the Nangong family were killed and injured, from 700 or 800 to less than 400. In the face of elite killers, they were still too weak. The bodies piled up like mountains, and the blood flowed all over the ground. It was unclear whether it was a killer, a caster or a fire team.

This is already the Purgatory of Shura.

"If you fight with them, don't take a step back. Kill all these bastards."

"Whoever retreats is a bastard!"

The casters have gone crazy and watched their companions fall down. There is no hope of feral. They are crazy. Regardless of everything, just to kill the enemy.

"It's over, there's no way to save it." Nangong Xiong was gloomy. In such a situation, he could not turn the tide alone. Watching the members of the Nangong family fall down one by one, even if they are strong, they also feel a sense of powerlessness.

"Father, look over there..." Suddenly, Nangong Feng was refreshed. Less than a kilometer away, the smoke and dust flew, and the sound waves of the iron horse trampling on the earth rumbled like thunder.

The killer also noticed it. Looking back, he saw the leader riding a horse like fire, carrying a long sword and holding a long gun. His murderous intention was like the sea, and his eyes were as light as Shura. There are countless iron riders behind him, and at first glance there are thousands.

"It's Huang Feng, look, it's Huang Feng!" A caster roared excitedly, and his weak arm suddenly seemed to be injected with the strongest stimulant, and the power surged out.

This is the power of hope.

And Huang Feng is the one who gives them hope.

"It's really Manager Huang. He's really back."

"Kill, don't let any of them go."

The caster is energetic and morale is high, like a flame burning. In contrast, the killer's face changed greatly and he didn't scream well. Feared, in the face of the iron horse sharpened between life and death, the toughness of soldiers can be seen at a glance, like an indestructible magic gun, and a charge has the power of great extinction.

"Huang Feng, he really came back." Nangong Feng was ecstatic and ready to die in battle. Who knew that Huang Feng came back at the most critical moment.

And it leads thousands of iron riders, which is enough to turn the tide and save the Nangong family. Nangong Xiong smiled and said nothing, and tried harder to kill the enemy.

The killer is afraid, and the attack is not as fierce as before.

"Don't retreat, you must destroy the Nangong family. Otherwise, if you return to the organization, you will die. A strong five-fold killer roared.

This sentence shocked all killers, which is the rule. Failure to complete the task is death.

"Yanbo, look, it's Huang Feng who came back." Nangong Feng hit a killer and came to Huang Feng.

"Is it really Fenger?" Huang Yan's eyes have degenerated, a little farther away, and blurred. But as Huang Feng approached, he finally saw it.

Huang Feng rode the fire cloud, with long hair like silk, flying upside down, heroic and magnificent, like a generation of gods. He rushed into Nangong Mansion and looked at the bodies all over the ground, some of whom were elders who watched him grow up. In an instant, he was three thousand feet of anger and wanted to burn the sky.

A strong five-fold killer shouted and rushed up, and the distant wind lingered, and the sword gas melted into the wind and wrapped it.

"Death!"

Huang Feng's eyes are as cold as snow, and his face is distorted because of excessive anger, like a demon. The long gun in his hand suddenly was cast out and turned into a black light. Directly break the killer attack, the trend remains unchanged, and penetrate the killer.

Dang!

The long gun sank a few feet underground, nailed the killer to it, and blood flowed out. The power of a blow is inspiring.

Huang Feng's eyes were red, flying wildly, heroic, and pulled out the long sword behind him. Suddenly, a crisp phoenix sound moved for nine days, echoing between heaven and earth, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Many people looked at the source of the sound and saw Huang Feng riding a divine mount, like a god, raising his sword to ask the sky. The long sword is like a phoenix that wants to fly, and a phoenix shadow appears in the void, which is shocking.

Nangong Xiong and the old housekeeper's faces were stiff and unbelievable, "Phoenix Sword!"

Huang Feng held the Phoenix Sword, his whole body was boiling, and he felt his blood vibrate with the Phoenix Sword. More than a dozen killers rushed up and launched a fierce kill, which could not be avoided from all angles.

Nang Xiong and the old housekeeper secretly said that they were five-fold and strong, and they absolutely could not avoid such a terrible siege.