Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

   No, not just on his face, but also. . . And on her body, the blood flowing from the wound all gathered towards her right hand, turning into a sword, a blood-red sword, which exuded a strong cold air, which could even freeze him to death.

  But the people around thought she was going to die, so they rushed up to her.

   "Danger...go...go!" Feng Yang shouted loudly and said to the people around him, but he himself had exhausted all his remaining strength and rushed out of the encirclement to a safe place.

   And he only felt that he hadn't walked for a long time, and there was a tragic and sharp cry from behind.

Blood. . . He only felt blood floating in front of his eyes.

  For the first time, Feng Yang felt that he was so close to death, it would be impossible if there was no fear in his heart.

  Nevertheless, the longing of life has supported Feng Yang to run forward for a long time.

   There was no more screaming at the back.

  But the coercion of those with different abilities is still there, and the pressure on him is getting heavier and heavier.

   Just after he smelled the smell of blood mixed with a scent of orchids, Feng Yang's heart stopped beating.

   Whoosh—

   At this moment, he only felt that there was a shadow in armor in front of him.

   With a clang, Feng Yang still didn't dare to look back until he ran to a safe place.

   When I turned my head, I realized that my eyes couldn't keep up with the two opponents.

   Obviously, another reformer Qian Sanqian had found made the move.

   "Brother Feng, you are injured!" Suddenly a sharp voice interrupted Feng Yang's thinking.

  Feng Yang didn't know the beginning, so he knew that he felt a burning pain in his back and it seemed like something was split.

   When I turned my head again, I could still see a frightened face.

   It was Yan Yang.

   At this time, Yan Yang's eyes were filled with terror, "Come here, hurry up and heal Brother Feng!"

  The people behind Feng Yang can clearly see that Feng Yang's back has been cut into pieces!

  That's right, it's like a checkerboard game, and it goes deep into the bone, and you can see the white bones inside.

  If the person who rescued him was one second late, he would probably have been turned into minced meat like everyone else.

  The woman. . . What kind of monster is it? All injured to such an extent and still have such explosive power?

  As the wound opened, Feng Yang finally fainted from the pain.

  But everyone has already turned their attention to that battlefield.

  The sword formed by the condensed red blood, everyone just thinks why it looks like a **** sword?

   That's not right, the Heavenly God Sword is really a sword, not something condensed.

  The key point is that the blood condensed sword cut the reformer's weapon into seven or eight knots in just one minute, and the male reformer's body was also severely injured?

   "She is not from Jincheng, if you want to survive, run away!" Feng Tianhong, the reformer, didn't want to come when he heard that pomegranate died at the hands of this woman.

  Because he is only a little bit stronger than Pomegranate, he finally got his current strength, and he doesn't want to die easily.

  But that Qian Sanqian dared to threaten him with Master Yaya, so he had no choice but to make a move.

  Just now, Feng Tianhong only feels that he was cheated by Qian Sanqian, what the hell, what does it mean to kill pomegranate by luck? Just relying on her strength, Pomegranate will definitely not be able to do ten strokes in her hands.

  The key is that even his body can be easily damaged.

  Feng Tianhong saw his younger brother running back immediately, but the group of people were still standing there in a daze, Feng Tianhong sneered in his heart, thinking he was here to protect them?