"Recovered!" Bei Ming said in disbelief. Standing opposite Xiu Mi, Bei Ming's fingers had begun to tremble slightly, fearing that he might not be able to hold the weapon steadily. Xiu Mi seemed to be seriously injured, but Bei Ming was also

He was about to run out of ammunition and food. Shumi's breathing became heavier and his mane was like cast lead.

"Wolf, kill those hostages for me!" Xiumi's words were emotionless. He looked at Beiming and opened his mouth to speak to his men who were guarding outside the wolf cave at the foot of the cliff. Following Beiming, he saw

Xiu Mi slowly pushed his body backward, withdrew his hind legs, pushed on the ground, and swallowed a gulp of air into his throat.

"No! Leng Yi! Yan Tong! Xu Ying! Support! Night mourning!" Beiming said loudly.

Before he finished speaking, a night mourning like a roaring mountain and a tsunami was released from Xiumi's mouth, like thousands of ghosts crying at night, the sun and moon have no light, mourning people are everywhere, the grass will wither, and the beasts will die, passing through the heart and lingering for thousands of miles.

Without returning, the soldiers on the battlefield were blown up by the night mourning like floating catkins on a dry meadow. They no longer had the strength to land on the ground, and flew away into the distance. They were killed instantly and were torn apart!

Not only Dongling's soldiers, but also the wolf beasts on the battlefield that did not evacuate in time were also affected. No matter what size they were, after being attacked by Xiu Mi's night mourning, they flew into the sky and fell to the ground like rabbits or gray foxes, tumbling and

Go and explode immediately. Some of them were quick-witted and ran away as fast as they could when Xiu Mi gave out the night mourning. Even then, the wolf beasts had countless wounds on their bodies, and some died while fleeing.

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Bei Ming dodged towards the cliff and jumped down. Ye Sang followed closely behind and launched an air attack. He spun around in the air and tried to pull out the Splitting Sword to resist, but his power weakened and he could no longer do it. Bei Ming crossed his arms to block the attack.

On his chest, Ye Sang opened his mouth like a wolf and swallowed him up in an instant. Bei Ming's body was cut with numerous cuts, and blood spattered everywhere. Ye Sang forced him to fall at a very fast speed, and his life was at stake.

Just hearing a loud bang, a giant cold shield appeared out of thin air above Beiming, and the power of Night Mourning was instantly blocked.

"Leng Yi!" Bei Ming shouted in his heart. However, he was not out of trouble yet, but he didn't care about it. As he fell, he looked at the bottom of the cliff. He saw that the wolf was about to kill Shen Hu and other hostages from the Military and Political Department.

Being imprisoned under the wolf's den, he just avoided the most direct impact of the night mourning.

Beiming saw that there were only a dozen or so wolves guarding Shen Hu and others. Even if the Military and Political Department came to rescue him, Shen Hu should be able to save himself in this battle situation. Why did he and Qi Ziying delay so long?

Don't take action.

Suddenly, Beiming noticed that something seemed to be cuffed on the hands of Shenhu and others, "Clavicle Key!" How could Shenhu and the others be cuffed by the clavicle key! No wonder they couldn't save themselves. It was not because the wolves were strong, but because they were cuffed by the clavicle key.

Live, unable to mobilize spiritual power.

"How come the wolf clan has a clavicle key!" Bei Ming was shocked, "No! That clavicle key looks like it was made by the warden!" Bei Ming was not sure at first, but when he looked carefully, he discovered that

, the shape of the clavicle key belongs to Dongling Prison Secretary. "How could this happen?"

The manes of the wolf and the ferret suddenly rose up, and they rushed towards the three hundred officers and soldiers and flew away. Beiming saw that the lives of the soldiers were hanging by a thread, but there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly, a rustling sound like the roar of wind and cranes was heard from the battlefield. I saw a rain of cold needles coming towards the wolf and weasel, hitting the wolf and weasel's wolf hair sharply, and the wolf hair shattered. Then the cold needles pried into the soldiers' chests.

The clavicle key, the clavicle key fell apart in an instant, the cold needle remained intact, and the cherry blossoms fell instantly without a trace. This unparalleled spiritual method is as refined as a furnace, which is breathtaking.

Three hundred hostages were freed instantly. Without waiting for Shenhu's order, the soldiers rushed forward and started a fierce fight with the wolves and beasts around them.

Beiming suddenly fell and landed weakly. Whoosh, a man came to Beiming's side and lifted him up with one arm. It was Leng Yi. Leng Yi put away the ice arrow in his hand. The bow was like an ice long bow with a Sanskrit sound. Only

However, Fanyin shoots bows and arrows, and Leng Yi shoots slender cold needles, but they are both water-type spiritual weapons.

"Is everything okay?" Leng Yi said loudly.

"Thank you!" Beiming said.

After Xiu Mi's night mourning attack, the wolves and beasts fled in all directions on the battlefield, and there were not many left. The soldiers gathered as close as possible and tried their best to resist Xiu Mi's night mourning. In front of the battlefield, a man unfolded a giant bronze eight-door shield and defended

There were more than a thousand soldiers behind him. Behind his shield, which was a hundred meters long and seven feet high, the soldiers were saved from danger.

"Stay behind my eight shields! Defense skills are activated! Guard in formation! Protect the wounded in the rear! Don't come out without my order!" Yan Tong gave the order loudly. He flew over and crossed his shield. His shield

The armor is made of eight sides of bronze. On the front of each shield is a bronze fanged tiger head, like a giant tripod, protruding in the center of the shield. There are eight heads in total, which is the military emblem of the Dongling Military and Administrative Department.

After Yan Tong set up his defense, there was a camp for wounded soldiers. He immediately gathered everyone together to defend together.

Yan Tong looked over the shield and saw that the battlefield was in a mess: "What a madman!" He did not expect that Xiu Miquan would kill all the Dongling soldiers regardless of the life and death of his men.

Xu Ying rushed to the wolf lair with him. There were still dozens of wolf beasts guarding there, all of them were Xiumi's warriors. One was worth a hundred. They were all as capable as wolves butchering opponents.

Xiu Mi stood alone on the cliff. He had never been so seriously injured. A night mourning came over, and he seemed to have suppressed the anger in his heart. The horrific wounds on his face, mouth, and back were gradually healing. But what made him unhappy now was

It was not these external injuries, but the Thirteen Sacrifice that had just been attacked by the Bei Ming Company, which really made him unable to bear it. He only felt that after the night mourning, his muscles and bones became more and more painful.

"This guy's weapons and physical skills have reached this level!" Xiu Mi secretly regretted it. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Beiming, but he didn't expect that he had been suppressed and approached by him in the first half of the process, and he had lost his previous combat effectiveness. "

If I had known earlier, I would have used Night Sang to kill him as soon as he came to Liao. Who would have wanted to drag him down to this point? Sure enough, he is not mature enough to transform into a human being...not enough to unleash the full strength of his wolf form."

Thinking of this, Xiumi looked into the distance, at the border of Liao land. His eyes darkened. After a while, Xiumi walked towards the edge of the cliff. He stood on the head of a statue of the Wolf King.

It was his father, Shura. He nodded and looked towards the bottom of the cliff.

Beiming saved his life under the cover of Leng Yi. Xiumi looked at his figure without moving. Beiming raised his head and saw Xiumi standing on the cliff, and felt a chill in his heart. Xiumi saw him

However, he seemed indifferent and no longer attacked.

I saw Xiumi's figure gradually retreating to the back of the Wolf Cave cliff. Just when Beiming and others were overwhelmed, they suddenly heard a wolf cry from the sky. The wolf beasts that besieged them instantly dispersed and ran towards the sides and rear of the Wolf Cave.

.The next moment, a huge and proud figure appeared on the cliff. Xiu Mi straightened his neck, his chest bulged, and he suddenly raised his breath. Cold wind rushed into the gaps around his fangs. He lowered his head suddenly, and spoke loudly to the people at the foot of the rock.
Chapter completed!