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A strong blue aura appeared all over Lei Qing's body. Under the stimulation of his blood, sharp dragon scales appeared on his waist and abdomen again. There seemed to be endless power in his body.

Against the backdrop of the cold and domineering black dragon armor, the barbarian soldiers rushed around, like a human-shaped monster. He held the barbarian gun and sword, and his shoulders shaking, and shocking power burst out. He pushed and leaned against each other. Two people tried to sneak attack their godmothers behind him. The bronze-level barbarian general was hit on the blue brick wall. With a loud bang, the wall collapsed.

The Southern Barbarians have always been very fierce and brave. When they saw Lei Qing so fierce, there was a beautiful woman with outstanding temperament hanging on her back. Not only was they not afraid, but they also used quarrels to greet other barbarian soldiers with their words.

Especially under the restraint of the powerful high-level silver barbarian general, the cunning barbarian soldiers all greeted Zhu Xiyu with their swords.

In order to protect Zhu Xiyu, Lei Qing had to reverse his body in most cases and use the body-protecting energy and black dragon armor to resist. Every time the body-protecting energy resists the attack, it will be weakened by a little bit. It is necessary to inject Dou Qi at all times to maintain his outstanding defense ability.

Although the Black Dragon Armor is the best treasure, it has been sunk everywhere under continuous attacks, with knife marks and swords trampling all over the body.

"clang!"

In the midst of the fierce battle, the sword love battle finally came to an end. A "pop" sound was broken by an iron hammer. Lei Qing, who had lost the sword, knew that if there was no accident, he would definitely die.

In a desperate situation, he let out a loud roar like an angry dragon, and the sound spreads in all directions like ripples, which shocked the nearby barbarians and covered their ears. There was even one who screamed and fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lei Qing rushed forward with a quick step, his five fingers wearing black armored gloves suddenly opened, bent into claws, and grabbed him hard on his head, with his movements fiercely and fiercely.

He hated this barbarian general to death. If it weren't for him who had always restrained him, Lei Qing would not have had hope of running away. Even if he died, he would have to take a master to take charge.

The barbarian general was also attacked by the dragon roar, but because of his strong strength and limited influence. He just shook his body and woke up. When he returned to defense, the barbarian scimitar was like the same cool crescent moon and struck Lei Qing's wrist. With this reaction alone, it can be judged that this barbarian general is also a veteran of the battlefield.

Unexpectedly, Lei Qing was even more fierce, like a beast forced into a desperate situation. His only wish was to kill this barbarian general who was in trouble. Even if he paid the price of one hand, he was willing to do so. Anyway, he was surrounded by hundreds of barbarian soldiers, and barbarian soldiers continued to come from behind. Even if he had the strength of gold, he would at most kill more people.

Facing the scimitar, Lei Qing's momentum suddenly increased by several points. The Dou Qi went further and opened his five claws, capturing his almost displaced head.

Then he rushed forward, and the five fingers under the iron gloves pierced into his head. At the same time, the scimitar containing the powerful fighting spirit of the barbarian general also slashed on Lei Qing's arm.

He broke through the body protection energy and cut open the black iron arm protection, and blood splattered.

"Bang!"

The head of the barbarian general burst out like a watermelon, and the scene was extremely cruel. Fortunately, Lei Qing's movements were faster than that, and the scimitar had lost its power and stuck to his arm bones.

In adversity, he killed the powerful barbarian general in one fell swoop. Lei Qing also felt halfway through his thoughts, and roared angrily. With the strong murderous aura on his body, the brain blood sputtered on his body was like a demon general crawling out of hell.

Even though the barbarian soldiers who existed as the vanguard force were very elite and brave, they were shocked at this moment and their morale plummeted. The barbarian general who was tortured by Lei Qing was a powerful man with extremely high force and prestige among the barbarian soldiers. When he looked at Lei Qing, he became as afraid as a tiger and retreated one after another.

However, the barbarian soldiers were barbarians. They had lived in the wild area of ​​the southern barbarian for a long time. In a very harsh living environment, they developed the fierce style of the southern barbarians. Even if they were afraid of Lei Qing, they were still afraid and refused to retreat. They shouted archers to greet them, or directly pulled out flying knives and axes, or even throwing them to Lei Qing in the east and west.

Lei Qing picked up a scimitar, waving to block various long-range attacks, and trying to back against the wall to avoid having the opportunity to attack Zhu Xiyu.

"Qing'er, your godmother already knows what you want." Zhu Xiyu whispered in his ear with great distress: "Let me go, you have at least 300% chance of escaping. You can live well and live, which is the greatest comfort for your godmother in her life."

"Haha!" Lei Qing grabbed a javelin, threw it out with his left hand, and with a thud, penetrated the two barbarian soldiers, and said with a smile: "There are no advantages next to the child, but he will never escape alone by leaving his godmother in times of distress. If you do this, you will not be at ease in this life even if you survive. Instead of doing so, it is better to die."

"Puff!" A bronze-level team general threw a javelin at a tricky angle. Lei Qing had no time to stop it. The javelin penetrated his black dragon armor and penetrated his shoulder blades. Fortunately, the black dragon armor had a strong defense and offset most of the impact.

"Qing'er!" Zhu Xiyu felt extremely heartbroken, but this time, she did not speak again, for fear that it would affect his attention.

"Good gun!" Lei Qing pulled out the javelin with his backhand and threw it with his backhand. Under the indoctrination of the powerful Qinglong fighting spirit, the javelin reflected like a lightning bolt towards the bronze general, and penetrated the barbarian general's chest on the spot.

From beginning to end, there were more than eighty barbarian soldiers and generals killed by Lei Qing. There were four in the bronze level alone and one in the silver level. The enemy's corpses were lying in this alley several meters wide, with blood flowing all over the ground, tide and slippery when they stepped on the ground. They were tide and slippery. Take a breath and you could smell the extremely heavy smell of blood.

Lei Qing, who has practiced the Dragon Transformation Art, is indeed very powerful. However, the consumption of Dou Qi is also extremely fast. At most, he can persist in the half-incense stick of exercise. If he kills less than a hundred people, he will be exhausted, alive or captured.

Apart from surrendering, there is no way out. It is absolutely impossible to let Lei Qing surrender. Of course, he is also afraid of death and does not want to die. It’s just that the barbarians have always been cruel. Once they surrender, they will suffer endless humiliation and torture. What is even more frightening is the experience of their godmother. In the barbarian thinking, there is no such word as pity for mercy. The more beautiful the woman is, the more miserable the end will be.

"Godmother, I can't hold on." Lei Qing gasped heavily and said with a smile: "But I have enough capital to kill nearly a hundred enemies. Godmother, I don't want you to be humiliated, so I will use the last bit of fighting spirit to send you on the road."

Lei Qing's plan was very simple, killing Zhu Xiyu first, and then committing suicide.

"Well, my godmother is also very pleased to die here with you." Zhu Xiyu's eyes were unprecedentedly firm. Although she was fed medicines such as Soft Jin San and her limbs were weak, she still hugged Lei Qing's waist with all her strength and said gently.

At this time, Zhu Xiyu felt a little regretful, regretting that she was too persistent. If she had been bolder at that time, she would have been...

He sighed in his heart, and felt sorry for his feelings: "Qing'er, why did I, Zhu Xiyu, have been born so many years earlier than you? It's really a good fortune." When he thought of her and Lei Qing, they were about to die. For a moment, Zhu Xiyu also took his leave. A hint of spring was faintly filled with the soft eyes, and he whispered in his ears: "Qing'er, if there is a next life, if you and I can meet again, I, Zhu Xiyu, will never be your godmother again. I, I, are willing to be your wife."

Lei Qing suddenly felt excited. He didn't know where a force emerged, dancing the scimitar, exploded a series of layers of sword shadows, killing several barbarian soldiers who dared to come to seek benefits.

Zhu Xiyu's wonderful waves flowed slightly, and her soft red lips whispered: "I am satisfied with this, Qing'er, do it, my godmother is waiting for you to go to the underworld together."

"Godmother, close your eyes." Lei Qing's eyes showed an extremely painful expression. But his words were extremely gentle.

"Yeah!" Zhu Xiyu responded gently, leaned her head gently on the back of his head.

Lei Qing gritted his teeth suddenly, grabbed the scimitar back, and prepared to move forward from behind, and slashed it, and even his godmother took his head and cut it down together.

"Lei Qing, don't!"

Suddenly, a crisp and delicate voice sounded, and at the same time, a woman in white dress jumped out from behind the broken wall of the blue bricks. Under the fragrance of her body, she arrived beside Lei Qing, waved a long sword, dingding dingding, and forced several barbarian soldiers to retreat one after another.

"Hua Lingwei?" Lei Qing's face changed, and she said in surprise and angrily: "Why did you suddenly appear? Why didn't you break through and leave quickly?" Lei Qing knew that Hua Lingwei's strength was not bad, and her cultivation might have reached the intermediate level of silver. However, once she was surrounded by barbarian soldiers, even if her personal strength was stronger, it would be useless. Even if she was about to die, Lei Qing would not want Hua Lingwei, who had helped her, to be implicated to death by herself.

"I just heard your roar, so I brought my brothers and sisters to help save you." Hua Lingwei said in a shocking voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, after the wall was broken, people kept leaping past, and each of them was young men and women in white clothes and white skirts. They were also taking the elite route of Medicine King Valley, and the strength of their disciples was also quite powerful.

The worst of these young disciples who followed Hua Lingwei to help with the training was the Bronze Elementary Level, and two or three more had reached the level of the Silver Elementary Level. They entered the barbarian group, and they were like wolves entering the flock of sheep, and they cut down in an instant.

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