Chapter 118 These beasts are hard to kill
Jiang Lingyin quickly organized the Snow Leopard Commando members into a formation to cover each other.
"Everyone, don't panic!"
Hearing this, everyone tried to cheer themselves up.
They huddled together tightly to resist the crazy attack of the medicine man.
Miaoyan came to Jiang Lingyin immediately and said, "Miss! You go first! Go find Madam Su and leave this to us.
The luckiest thing that has ever happened to me in my life is meeting Madam Su.
The proudest thing is leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion with the young lady.
I have also met so many people, and I have seen the world. I will die without regrets!"
Jiang Lingyin shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about! Be careful!"
Miao Yan's eyes were red, but she said firmly: "Miss, as long as there is green, there will be no shortage of firewood. If anything happens to you, all our efforts will be in vain! Go!"
Jiang Lingyin gritted her teeth and shouted, "Hold on! Let's fight our way out together!"
At this time, the medicine man's attacks became more and more fierce, and everyone's defense line was shaky.
But under Jiang Lingyin's encouragement, everyone rekindled their fighting spirit and fought to the death.
Mo Zhifei shouted, "These beasts are hard to kill. Let's hold on for another half an incense stick of time! The drug will then take effect!"
Mo Zhifei improved his previous prescription for dealing with the medicine man overnight.
As soon as the medicine man appeared, he used his internal force to sprinkle the medicine powder towards the medicine man.
But it takes time for the drug to take effect.
A tall, muscular, mid-level medicine man pounced towards Jiang Lingyin fiercely like a demon.
Its skin was a strange bluish-gray color, with blood vessels protruding beneath the skin like earthworms.
His eyes were bloodshot, emitting a terrifying bloody light, his fangs were turned outward, and smelly saliva was constantly dripping from his mouth.
Jiang Lingyin reacted instantly and immediately gripped the black iron sword tightly to resist.
The medicine man's power was like an overwhelming force, and Jiang Lingyin only felt a numbness in his hands.
At this extremely critical moment, Han Yun quickly aimed at the medicine man with a sniper rifle from a distance.
With a "bang", the bullet hit the medicine man's head accurately.
One shot to the head.
But what was shocking was that the movement of this intermediate-level medicine man was only temporarily hindered.
Then he turned around immediately.
With his head half broken and bloody, he let out a deafening roar.
Attack frantically in the direction where the bullet came from.
Obviously, it was completely outraged.
Jiang Lingyin was extremely anxious.
Shouting: "Hanyun! Run!"
Han Yun didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran without saying a word.
Her figure was as fast as the wind, and she led the medicine man to a remote place.
Jiang Lingyin took advantage of this opportunity to take out the powerful bomb from the space.
The bomb is pitch black and although it is not large in size, the energy it contains is extremely astonishing.
Jiang Lingyin stared closely at the medicine man's every move, and when the time came, she threw it at the medicine man with all her strength.
While running, Han Yun spotted a thick vine, grabbed it, and swung under the cliff next to him.
Just as she swung over the cliff, the bomb exploded.
There was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.
The fire instantly lit up the entire night sky.
The powerful shock wave swept across the surroundings like a raging wave.
The surrounding trees were uprooted, soil and rocks were flying everywhere, and the scene was in a mess.
Jiang Lingyin watched nervously in the aftermath of the explosion.
Only when he saw the medicine man being blown to pieces and Han Yun being safe and sound did he breathe a sigh of relief.
the other side.
Mo Zhifei faced three tall and ferocious-looking mid-level medicine men alone.
These three mid-level medicine men all had dark skin, bulging blue veins, bloodshot eyes, sharp fangs, and low roars coming out of their mouths.
Their muscles are as hard as rocks, and every attack is accompanied by a whistling sound.
Mo Zhifei was agile and moved back and forth on the battlefield.
He dodged left and right from time to time to avoid the medicine man's fierce attacks.
A medicine man suddenly swung his claws and pounced, bringing up a gust of wind.
Mo Zhifei quickly turned sideways, and the sharp claws almost scratched his cheek.
Mo Zhifei turned quickly and cleverly made the attacks of the three medicine men collide with each other.
When the two medicine men attacked from both sides at the same time, Mo Zhifei slid and dodged between them.
This caused the two medicine men's attacks to miss and they collided with each other.
Mo Zhifei picked up the spear from the ground and waved it like the wind, with the tip of the spear flashing with a cold light.
Mo Zhifei thrust forward suddenly, the spear going straight towards the chest of a medicine man.
The medicine man reacted very quickly and reached out to grab the gun barrel.
Mo Zhifei turned his wrist, changed the direction of the spear, and stabbed the medicine man's shoulder, blood splattered everywhere in an instant.
"Humph, just a beast, it's almost there!"
But the medicine man felt no pain at all and pounced on Mo Zhifei even more frantically.
Mo Zhifei's eyes were sharp.
Another medicine man jumped high, trying to attack from above.
Mo Zhifei kicked the stone under his feet away, and the stone flew towards the medicine man at a high speed, causing him to pause.
Then Mo Zhifei swept his spear across, knocking the beast back several steps.
Although his clothes were soaked with sweat, his steps were still light.
He held these three terrifying mid-level medicine men hostage and bought precious time.
When everyone is fighting hard.
Suddenly, a mysterious figure flew out from Wulian Villa.
A masked man in a black robe appeared like a ghost.
He held an exquisite flute in his hand, which emitted a strange luster under the moonlight.
He came walking on the moon, his figure light and lithe, standing steadily on the high roof.
His cold gaze swept across the entire venue, finally fixing on the two people who fought most bravely: one was the brave and fearless Mo Zhifei, and the other was the resolute and courageous Jiang Lingyin.
Then, he jumped off the roof without hesitation.
Like a black lightning, it rushed towards Jiang Lingyin.
The moment he flew down, his clothes fluttered, bringing up a gust of cold wind.
"You ignorant little brat! How dare you trespass into the villa? You still want to kill me!" he shouted angrily.
The voice was full of anger and majesty.
At the same time, the flute in his hand instantly turned into a sharp dagger, and the sword body flashed coldly in the moonlight.
Jiang Lingyin's heart tightened, and he turned around quickly, tightly gripping the black iron sword in his hand, ready to meet this sudden attack.
The masked man was extremely fast and approached Jiang Lingyin in the blink of an eye, with the dagger stabbing straight into her throat.
Jiang Lingyin dodged sideways and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.
The masked man continued to attack, one move after another, and each move was extremely fierce.
To put Jiang Lingyin to death.
Jiang Lingyin gritted her teeth and resisted with all her might, secretly marveling at the man's superb martial arts skills.
Under the fierce attack of the masked man, Jiang Lingyin could only retreat continuously, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
Her forehead was covered with sweat.
Her intuition told her that this person was very difficult to deal with.
Seeing this, Mo Zhifei wanted to come over to help, but he was entangled by the three mid-level medicine men and could not escape.
The masked man seemed to see through Jiang Lingyin's thoughts and sneered, "Don't even think that anyone can save you. Today is the day you die!"
After saying that, his attacks became more ferocious, and his dagger was as cunning as a poisonous snake, going straight for Jiang Lingyin's vital points.
Jiang Lingyin rolled over and avoided another fatal blow from the masked man.
She took advantage of the situation to stand up and swung her sword at the masked man's arm.
The masked man reacted very quickly and quickly retracted his dagger to block.
"Dang!" The swords collided, and a string of sparks burst out.
Jiang Lingyin only felt her arm go numb, but she still held the hilt of the sword tightly, refusing to give in.
At this time, the fighting around was still fierce, with shouts and the sounds of weapons clashing intertwined.
The confrontation between Jiang Lingyin and the masked man has entered a white-hot stage.
The masked man suddenly changed his moves and stabbed with the dagger at an extremely strange angle.
Jiang Lingyin was startled and leaned back quickly, but was still scratched on the shoulder by the dagger, and the blood instantly dyed her clothes red.
"Hmph, let's see how long you can hold on!"
The masked man attacked again. Jiang Lingyin endured the pain and fought desperately.