"No!" Lan Yong flatly refused beside the two ladies.

"There are too many ghosts! The target is too big for the cheetahs to rush out together! Spread out one by one, it will be easier for them to run!" Lan Song said.

"But!"

"Stop it! Three leopards are already gone! We can't let it go on like this!" Lan Song'er felt distressedly stroking the strongest and most courageous black panther she sat down on. Some red powder popped out from her fingertips and was applied on it.

Among the many wounds on the black panther's body, the places where the black thorns stabbed the black panther's skin and flesh were instantly healed. "Leopard, please keep on holding on." Song'er leaned over his black panther, and the black panther

The golden pupils suddenly condensed, anger arose, and he swooped out!

"Yantong! How many more are down there!" Beiming shouted loudly, waving the sword in his hand.

"There are still three feet!" Yan Tong pulled his fingers out of the scorched earth and had just finished exploring the corrosive ground.

"Three feet." Bei Ming calculated in his heart that these troops could still withstand it, but... I'm afraid, there is no return. He closed his eyes tightly, his heart sank, and he rushed away without thinking about anything else.

"Minister! There are fewer defensive soldiers outside. I want to lead people there!" Yan Tong said.

"good!"

"Be careful!" After saying that, Yan Tong rushed to the border of Corrosion Land, which was also the border of Liao Land.

After a while, Beiming received a letter from Leng Yi, and they also started fighting in the corrosive ground in the midfield of Liaodi. Beiming thought silently in his heart: Hold on! Once Leng Yi is defeated, the thousands of wounded left near the wolf's lair will

There was no hope of returning, and the situation outside Liao was even more precarious. The battle situation on Beiming's side stabilized slightly, so he rushed to support Yan Tong's defense. Just when he was about to reach the border of Liao, Beiming saw a group of black panthers from a distance.

Stopped not far away from the corroded ground, looking towards the corroded ground anxiously, hot air kept blowing out from the nostrils, one by one crawling and bending their legs, preparing to rush back. Among the leopards sat Lan Ying'er, she was also very anxious

He stretched his head and looked around, tears streaming down his face. Lan Yong and Lan Song'er were nowhere to be seen in this group of people.

"Leopard! Leopard! You keep holding on! We'll be out soon! Just keep holding on!" Lan Song'er leaned over her black panther, tears streaming down her face. Her black panther belonged to this group of black panthers.

The leader is also a warrior who charges into battle. Just now, Lan Song'er and her black panthers charged all the way to open up a battle path for the followers behind them to fight with the black panthers. She and her black panthers guided the rest of her men to rush out of Liao Land one by one. But

At the end, she and Lan Yong succeeded in breaking up, and when she was about to rush out, her black panther suddenly fell and threw her away. Fortunately, Lan Yong had quick eyes and quick hands and caught her on his own black panther.

At this time, Lan Song'er's black panther was covered in bruises, and the right leg bone had been completely broken, with only the skin, back, and abdomen stabbed several times. But it still held on and stood in the center of the battlefield, determined not to fall.

There were sharp teeth protruding from the mouth, his breathing was rapid, his leopard eyes were sharp, and he gently arched Lan Song'er's shoulders.

"I won't leave...I won't leave..." Lan Song'er hugged her cheetah's neck and burst into tears. Her face was stained with tears. The totem originally painted on her face had been washed away by tears, revealing a pure, palm-sized face.

, with red lips and white teeth, a small cherry mouth, bright round eyes like two glass pearls, and a small round nose that was red from crying. "Leopard! Leopard! My Leopard!" she cried heartbreakingly.

"Second Miss! If you don't leave, it will be too late! They, the Dongling people, have just killed a group of ghosts! Let's go quickly!" Lan Yong loyally protects the Lord and will never leave, but he also sees that the Black Panther is in trouble and tries his best to dissuade him.

Lan Song'er.

"I won't leave! If you want to leave, you go!" Lan Song'er yelled, scolding Lan Yong, holding his arms tightly around his cheetah. Lan Yong's heart skipped a beat, picked up Lan Song'er, and put it on his body

In front of them, the two of them rode their black panthers and flew away!

"Shadow!" Lan Song'er screamed, turned around and reached out to grab the air, but when she fished it out, there was only cold air. The shadow of her phantom cheetah stayed in place, watching its owner leave. At this moment, it suddenly

Lan Song'er turned around and turned his back to Lan Song'er, who was walking away. Lan Song'er looked at it, and another group of ghost disciples rushed up. The shadow wanted to protect its owner with its body. With a vicious roar, the shadow flew towards it. "Shadow!

"Lan Song'er is heartbroken!

Bang bang bang, more than a dozen ghosts pounced on the cheetah. It struggled to throw it away and opened its mouth to bite. Then the cheetah let out a loud roar, and half of its face was bitten by the ghosts. The panther fell heavily.

"Quick!" Three fierce sword energy passed through the ghost disciple's chest, and the ghost disciple instantly collapsed. The black panther lay dying in a pool of blood, but the only golden pupil left was still staring ahead tenaciously.

Suddenly, a strong force kicked the cheetah away. The cheetah's strong heart was startled, and it screamed, but then it gently fell to the ground. The man's force was neither light nor heavy, neither urgent nor slow.

While sending the strong black panther out with his feet, he slowly let it fall to the ground without being injured.

Bei Ming thrust his sword into the place where the Black Panther had just been lying down. His polar splitting sword was extremely sharp and penetrated the scorched earth underground. Only a piercing scream jumped up from the ground, and the next moment there was no movement. Bei Ming

He drew out the Splitting Sword cleanly and walked towards the cheetah. The cheetah opened his eyes wide and looked at Bei Ming, not knowing whether it was fear or surprise. The phantom cheetah is also a top-notch spiritual beast, born with extremely high pure spiritual power and five senses.

Strong and unrivaled in speed. Just now, Shadow had noticed that a large number of ghost disciples were about to emerge from his belly, but he was determined to die and was not afraid of life or death. However, just when it was about to die, a force kicked it in the abdomen and knocked it out.

After sending it out, Shadow was unexpected and frightened. Now he knew that the person who sent it out to save its life was the man in front of him, Beitang Beiming. His little master Lan Songer hated it very much.

people.

Bei Ming saw that the cheetah looked at him with a very strange expression. Although only half of its face was left, its natural sharp temperament was unparalleled. Bei Ming ignored it, leaned down and sprinkled some powder on it. Suddenly, he

He pulled out the leaf cutter from his waist and cut off the rotten flesh on the black panther's face with a swipe. The black panther screamed in pain.

"Stop shouting, just apply the medicine and it will be fine." Bei Ming said.

When the Black Panther heard this, he immediately closed half of his mouth. The other half was already open and he could only grin. "Lie down well and don't move!" Bei Ming patted the Black Panther's back and abdomen with his hand, as if he were treating a soldier.

Like a man, he turned around and stood up, walking towards Yan Tong.

Yan Tong also walked towards him, turning his head to look at the black panther on the ground, admiring it for its loyalty to protect its master. "It seems that nothing will come out for a while," Yan Tong said.

"I hope so." Beiming turned on the communication device and contacted Leng Yi. The battle situation on his side may be serious.

"Bei Ming!" A charming voice sounded in the distance. Mo Duoli was running over here. She was panting. The moment she saw Bei Ming unimpeded, her face blossomed into a smile that couldn't be concealed.

.

"I'm fine, why are you here?" Beiming said, "But it just so happens that we can leave the Liao border just ahead. You and Xuanhua can leave now." Beiming didn't regard the people from the Etiquette Department as combat personnel at all.

, let alone want Mo Doli to help him. Now that they have reached the border safely, they can go back.

Mo Duoli was stunned for a moment and said anxiously: "Why are you driving me back?"

"Now that the war situation is still under control, it is the best time for you to evacuate. The staff of the Ceremony Department have almost no combat capabilities. If they stay, they will die." Bei Mingzhao said truthfully.

"You!" Mo Duoli said angrily, "Why are you... like this..." In the middle of Mo Doli's words, Bei Ming had already started to contact Leng Yi. He was always paying attention to the battle situation and had no time to answer correctly.

"Yan Tong, let the soldiers take advantage of this opportunity to quickly adjust their spiritual power."

"Don't worry, I've already given the order."

Bei Ming also opened the two-sided video screen and paid attention to the battle situation in the northern border and the center of Liao.

At this time, Lan Song'er had come to them, cautiously, not daring to show off. She leaned over and looked at her cheetah, feeling sad and happy at the same time. She stroked it, but she was thinking about something else. The cheetah and its owner had a close connection.

, tilted his head and looked towards Beiming.

"Leng Yi, how are you doing over there?" The video screen was not connected for a while, so Beiming said to Xinka.
Chapter completed!