Chapter 150 Special state: work hard!
Section 5o Special state: Strive!
Outside the gate of the West Courtyard, Emperor Xian looked panicked.
The screams from the Zhaoming Palace, the sound of objects breaking, and the sound of doors and windows flying, were like a heavy hammer that hit Emperor Xian's chest, making him breathless.
At this time, a heavy infantryman ran over from the garden and said to Emperor Xian panting:
"Your Majesty, I just went outside Zhaode Hall to take a look. The inside was fierce. Wu Fan was like a tiger. Although he had several swords, he became more and more brave. The first-row death warrior had already died in battle. If he continued, it would be difficult to kill Wu Fan."
After hearing this, Emperor Xian was confused for a while, and then asked anxiously:
"Where is Dong Cheng? Did you see it?"
The soldier hesitated for a while and replied uncertainly:
"I only saw a leg hanging by the door, but looking at the pants and boots on the leg, it looked very much like Mr. Dong's."
"ah?"
After hearing the news, Emperor Xian was so scared that he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Dong Cheng is dead, and there is no dead body. Who will be the next one? It should be me? Dong Cheng, Dong Cheng, you are very confident in the plan to ambush Wu Fan this time, but you took the lead and saved your life. It also implicated me, and your life is hard to protect.
After finally coming to his senses, Emperor Xian looked at the heavy infantrymen who belonged directly to him and hurriedly ordered them:
"You guys, hurry up and find all the other soldiers in the palace and cooperate with the death to kill Wu Fan first. You must not let this tiger... No, you must not let Wu Fan come out of Zhaoming Palace, otherwise my life will be in danger."
Several heavy infantry responded and flew to all directions of the palace.
At the same time, in Zhaoming Palace.
The arrow used to issue the order was placed on Lu Lingqi, but at this time, Lu Lingqi was surrounded by more than 20 first-row dead soldiers, and she was unable to escape in a hurry. Occasionally, there were first-row dead soldiers who were leaping to attack from above their heads. They were really unpredictable.
However, even so, it is impossible to deny the important role of Lu Lingqi in this operation. It is precisely because Lu Lingqi distracted some of the first-row death soldiers that Wu Fan was not surrounded and killed.
At this time, Wu Fan had already thrown out the deformed charcoal furnace, smashed several of the closest people to him, and then jumped to a hall pillar.
The hall pillar is more than half a meter in diameter, and one person cannot hold it together. It is about three meters high and is made of a whole huge stone carved. It is very large. There are five death soldiers who have climbed to the front of the hall pillar. When Wu Fan suddenly came close to him, he was not surprised and directly slashed his sword.
Wu Fan pulled over the wrist of the first-row death warrior who was holding the knife. With a backhand, he directly twisted the wrist of the first-row death warrior. The broken wrist bone pierced the skin naked, which looked extremely eye-catching. However, Wu Fan had no time to appreciate these. After twisting the first-row death warrior's wrist, he used the single sword in his hand as a temporary weapon to knock all the single swords that the four people then chopped away. Then he grabbed the single sword that had turned into a jagged shape, and inserted it into the broken wrist, and was about to open his mouth and bit his first-row death warrior's mouth.
Woo...
The scream before his death was cut off by a single knife from the back of his head. Then Wu Fan pulled up one of the arm of the first death warrior and swung his body around him for a 70-degree. During this period, he knocked dozens of the first death warriors who had just rushed forward and knocked away their hands until they suddenly lightened their hands. When he glanced at them, he pulled the arm and body of the first death warriors from his body because he was too strong to swing, and only one arm was left on his hand.
He threw this arm into the crowd, and immediately cut the first-row dead soldiers who were cut by the knife. Before the broken arm landed, Wu Fan had already gone around the other side of the hall pillar, used his strength to shout, and raised his legs and kicked him hard towards the hall pillar.
With a bang, the hall pillar more than three meters high was kicked by Wu Fan and was dislocated from the bottom. The top slowly fell down. During this period, Wu Fan defeated the first-mounted Deadly Soldier and attacked the top of the hall pillar just in time. After a round of attacks, the top of the hall pillar that fell down was exactly the same as his shoulders. Wu Fan shouted again, and his fist was flowing with light and struggling to the top of the hall pillar. The hall pillar suddenly seemed to be a locomotive driving in full, and rushed straight into the pile of death warriors.
After a series of sounds of broken bones and crushing, there was a piece of minced meat wherever the hall pillar passed. The first death soldiers who surrounded Lu Lingqi were the ones who passed by, and were squeezed into human meat pie in an instant.
"Lingqi rushed out of the hall and shot arrows"
After Wu Fan had only had time to shout this to Lu Lingqi, he fought with the First Dead Soldiers who were besieging him again.
Wu Fan did not have Long E Shing in his hand, and he could not find a suitable weapon around him, which greatly reduced his combat power. Otherwise, although these first-row death warriors would be quite difficult to deal with, it would not have made Wu Fan so passive and not even able to say a word.
After hearing Wu Fan's order, Lu Lingqi immediately flew up, stepped on the heads of several first-time death soldiers and the single sword that slashed over, and took advantage of the force to get up again, and headed straight for the nearby hall gate.
However, just as Lu Lingqi was about to fly to the entrance of the hall, several first-level dead soldiers suddenly rose from below the hall gate, and slashed at Lu Lingqi with one sword. Lu Lingqi waved her hand and two daggers to completely block and stab the two of them to death. After she was not careful, the first-level dead soldiers jumped up behind her. Two powerful waves slashed on Lu Lingqi's back and shoulders, causing Lu Lingqi to scream in pain and land in the pile of first-level dead soldiers.
Seeing this scene, Wu Fanyao felt a little sad and said to himself: It's over, a subordinate with great prospects for growth is dead like this.
Instead, Wu Fan asked himself: Is it just let Lu Lingqi die like this? No, no matter what, I have to break through to her and take a look, even if I see only a corpse. At least in the future, I will not regret and blame myself for not doing my best when my subordinates are dying.
Thinking of this, Wu Fan pulled a knife and slashed at him. He twisted his neck and made the first death warrior die. Then he grabbed his neck with one hand and his belt with the other, lifted it up in front of him, and rushed towards the siege where Lu Lingqi fell.
The distance between the two is not far, but because the density of the first death warrior is too high, countless single swords are slashing at Wu Fan. When Wu Fan finally rushed to Lu Lingqi, the meat shield in his hand has long disappeared, leaving only a pile of bones and a pile of minced meat.
He threw the pile of bones and minced meat into the pile of death warriors opposite, and while smashing several people, Wu Fan glanced at Lu Lingqi as fast as possible. He saw Lu Lingqi lying on the ground, covered in blood, and at least ten swords on her body. Fortunately, Lu Lingqi kept blocking her body and did not hurt the vital points. Although she was very weak, she was not dead yet.
This result surprised Wu Fan and was very relieved. After punching, kicking and hitting the surrounding Death Soldiers, Wu Fan took advantage of the opportunity of the Death Soldiers who had retreated slightly, picked up Lu Lingqi's body, held him on his head and said, "Get out and shoot the arrows quickly." Then he threw Lu Lingqi out of the palace gate.
Outside the hall gate is the garden, with lush flowers, plants and trees, just like natural mattresses. Although Lu Lingqi was seriously injured, she was not killed.
However, in just one second, the first death soldiers around him surrounded him again, and waved at Wu Fan with one sword and stabbed him, stabbed him with one sword.
When Lu Lingqi flew out, she turned around and saw several single swords inserted between Wu Fan's waist and ribs. At the same time, several single swords were swung down on her head...
In the subsequent scene, since Lu Lingqi had already flown far away, her vision was completely blocked by the dead soldiers who were swarming up, and she could no longer see it.
"Governor"
Lu Lingqi's tears were like broken pearls, and they fell all the way as her body flew out. After falling into the grass, Lu Lingqi wanted to rescue Wu Fan immediately, but her body was unable to stand up. She had to take out the arrows and short crossbows that had been prepared before the accident with tears in her eyes, bit her silver teeth and put the arrows on the strings with only a little strength, and shot them into the sky.
As the loud flute sounded throughout the imperial city, Hua Xiong and others, who had been waiting outside the main gate of the palace, were impatiently immediately led 40,000 Cao troops to break open the gate and rushed into the palace. However, the main gate of the palace was still a long way from Zhaoming Palace, and Hua Xiong and others were anxious to reach here.
But at this time, Wu Fan threw Lu Lingqi out hard, and in less than a second, seven swords were inserted into the waist and abdomen, and several swords were slashed towards the head. Wu Fan quickly grabbed these single swords that were chopping towards the top of his head with his five fingers.
However, even if Wu Fan's strength was amazing, the clamping force between his fingers was very limited, not to mention that there were three or four single swords on each hand. So, the first death soldiers were stunned when they saw this scene, and then bit their back teeth and used force together. Everyone held the knife handle tightly with both hands and pressed down desperately towards Wu Fan.
Under such unfair struggle between the two sides, the clamped single blades can be seen slowly sliding down the fingers until the blade is pressed against the bottom of the fingers very quickly, and blood flows out from the contact between the bottom of the fingers and the blade.
Not only that, another guy who seemed to be the leader of the death warrior came towards him. He held a machete in his hand and sneered to Wu Fan. Wu Fan glanced at the man and recognized that he was the one who had a deep scar around his neck in the city gate several days ago.
The man came to Wu Fan and looked at Wu Fan, as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He snorted coldly from his nose, and did not talk nonsense. He raised the machete with both hands, and then slashed at Wu Fan fiercely.
At this time, Wu Fan's body was inserted by seven single swords and could not dodge. He was holding several single swords in two, and could not move. At this critical moment, Wu Fan's expression was completely in panic, as if everything was in his control.
After glanced at his attributes, he saw that the state bar of the ferret had accumulated blue state bars, and a surging undercurrent could be seen with a shocking momentum.
“It’s time to end it all.”
As this calm voice came out, Wu Fan's body instantly turned red
Chapter completed!