Chapter 41 Lifting the Shield

The horse, which is more than two meters high, is a different species and extremely tough. Ordinary people will be attacked when they get close to it. At this time, Huang Feng, who was furious, slapped to the ground. Under the suppression of the power of one hand, Huo Yuner could not get rid of the iron palm no matter how hard she struggled. The murder is like a cold sword piercing the heart. It is a psychic beast, and I fully feel that Huang Feng is definitely not intimidating.

Huang Feng was furious, his blue veins soared, and his pupils were a little red, like a hell demon. The horrible murder was brewing, like a cold wind blowing, making people's hair upside down.

Qin Shuanger and General Mo were shocked. This kind of fire cloud was not easy to come by. It was given by Qin Shuanger's immortal master, which was very expensive. It would be a pity if he was really killed by the angry Huang Feng.

"Huang Feng, calm down." Qin Shuanger drank delicately, but she was surprised. This fire cloud is powerful and is said to have the blood of spirit beasts, which is very extraordinary. Even if there are five strong bodies, it is not easy to suppress it, but Huang Feng's strength with one hand is enough to suppress, and he still has more strength. His cultivation is much stronger than the last time in Sky City.

The speed is so fast that she can look sideways.

"Strong and powerful." General Mo's pupils glowed and praised him.

"I know you understand, and obey me immediately now, otherwise..." Huang Feng's eyes flashed with murder, and his finger strength increased, and he wanted to buckle directly into Huoyun's neck. The severe pain hit, and the flesh and blood seemed to be broken. Huo Yuner's pupils were frightened and nodded very humanely.

Huang Feng then let go of his palm and stood up with no expression on his face, with long hair fluttering, like a cold-blooded killer. Huo Yuner supported her limbs and looked at Huang Feng with awe and dared not make aback again.

"Let's go!" Huang Feng jumped on the fire cloud and saw that Huo cloud's limbs changed slightly, and then he got used to it. With a weight of more than 1,000 pounds, there is no problem at all.

"How many pounds does this guy carry?" Qin Shuanger marveled that she was the most familiar with the power of Huo Yuner.

Huang Feng and Qin Shuanger led 3,000 iron riders to rush out. The smoke and dust swept the sky, and the sound of horses' hoofs was deafening and invincible. Huang Feng returned like an arrow. The condition of the Nangong family is unknown. He doesn't know if he can rush back in time.

"This boy is really anxious. Fortunately, he is not in a mess." The snake curls its lips, and it can understand Huang Feng's thoughts.

Seven days later, the Tiandun mode of the Nangong family suffered many kinds of attacks. Poisonous smoke, water attack, fire attack, etc. did not work. All shields are cast with steel, which is extremely hard, has a high melting point, and ordinary flames cannot be melted.

Nangxiong and others try to save food under the heavenly shield and can hold on for one more day. But they have a large population, and their food is completely exhausted on the sixth day.

The Tiandun mode is a place where the members of the Nangong family take refuge, and the food originally prepared is enough for the members of the Nangong family to support for half a month. But now that many casters have joined, food consumption has naturally increased. Some people haven't drunk water for two days, and their lips are dry and cracked.

Hundreds of people gathered together without words or sound, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing. Occasionally, someone coughs and shows illness. This may be the current state of the Nangong family, which is also in a state of pathology.

The attacks outside have made them numb. Here, the killers can't attack, and they can't go out.

"Lord, if it goes on like this, we will all starve to death. It's better to go out and fight with them."

"Yes, kill a return. Kill two and earn one."

"Lord, kill..."

In troubled times, those who dare to do it must have blood. These casters used to have scruples, but now they have all been put aside.

"Don't worry, everyone, we haven't really reached the end of the mountains and rivers. Wait a minute, I believe Feng'er will come to save us. Suddenly, Huang Feng, who was slightly black, stood up.

"General Manager Huang? Will he really bring rescue troops?

"Ye, although General Manager Huang has not been in office for a long time, we have witnessed his ability."

"Not bad!" Nangong Feng's eyes were full of absolute confidence, "I believe that General Manager Huang will come to save us."

In a dilemma, the leader must not show a little baldness, otherwise people's hearts must be scattered.

But does Nangong Feng really believe that the Yellow Summit will come back in time? The answer is no. He believes that if Huang Feng hears about the situation of the Nangong family, he will definitely come back. But is it useful for one person to come back? He hopes that Huang Feng will not come back.

on the ninth day, many people in the shield were hungry, dizzy and weak. Even some strong men could hardly stand it.

Huang Yan doesn't even have the strength to stand up. Normally, the poisoned person will die after being hungry for several days. But he survived with amazing perseverance. But he was also in a trance and almost ran out of oil.

Sudenly, Huang Yan spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and his body emitted a stench, which was disgusting. Nangong Feng and others hurriedly came up and turned a deaf ear to the stench.

"Yanbo, how are you? Be sure to hold on. Huang Feng will be back soon. You haven't seen the glory of the Huang family, Phoenix Sword...Yan Bo..." Nangong Feng's eyes were tearful. He regarded Huang Yan as one of his closest people. He grew up with Huang Yan, and the two had a very deep relationship.

It can be said that it is not a father and son.

"No, the poison of rotten grass has completely corrupted his whole body. All my methods have been exhausted, and there is no way to help him live." The black charm shook its head.

"Master Feng, promise me to take care of Feng'er..." Huang Yan's breath is short, like a candlelight in a hurricane, which will be extinguished at any time.

"No, Uncle Yan, you can't go..." Nangong Feng shook his head and choked with grief.

"Lao Yan, you can't do this. Huang Feng is about to come back!"

"Lao Yan, you said that after this disaster, you still have to fight 300 cups with me. How can you keep your word!"

Many of the caster friends gathered around and tried their best to inspire Huang Yan. The sadness spread, and everyone wanted to cry bitterly.

"Feng'er, I can't support my father. In the future, I have to go by myself..." Huang Yan has tens of millions of hearts that can't be released, but there is nothing he can do.

"Master, let's kill!"

"Yes, you can't wait any longer!"

The caster and others are sad and indignant, turning grief and indignation into strength.

Nangong Feng and Nangong Xiong looked at each other and really couldn't hold on, otherwise they would really starve to death. At this time, everyone is fighting spirited, and it is the best time to break through.

"Black charm, I don't care what means you use, you must protect Yanbo." Nangong's eyes were like knives, and he pressed the switch of the heavenly shield. I saw the whole heavenly shield quickly arranged and escape into the ground.

"Hey, I told you that they won't support it for long."

"Kill them all and complete the task."

The killers are ready one by one. At first glance, the number of killers is more than 1,500, which is full of water around Nangong Mansion.