Chariot of Doom

In fact, Miao Feng does have such a spirit now. That night, when His Royal Highness Lu Shaohou used the spirit of the beast to sprinkle musk on the unfortunate boy to divert the tide of the beast, the loss of these people was so small that they could not be ignored. Under his leadership, seventy or eighty young people are well preserved.

At present, although they and Lu Wenhao and others are temporarily looking for news in the mountains, the strength of the team is still not vulgar, and it is very rare to pass large beasts in the mountains.

Along the way, many young heroes were alone and took the initiative to take orders from his Miao Feng. At this time, the team had grown to nearly a hundred people. To deal with this tense relationship that was only seven or eight times, Miao Feng did not even do it himself. Trouble.

"Well! Don't think about it!"

Wei Hao also had color in many places at this time, but his eyes were still full of determination. Facing the threat from Miao Feng not far away, he scolded him coldly after drinking, without the slightest meaning of not wanting to compromise.

When his father Wei Lingxiao was young, he was a famous general under the command of Beifenghou Danqingshan, and he had made great achievements in his life. Although he was later canonized by the Queen of the North Wind, he became the master of a city, but strictly speaking, he was still behind the gate. At this time, although he was on the verge of extinction, Wei Hao's body was still full of blood and iron bones!

However, although Wei Hao had no fear in his heart, and he also had the determination to die endlessly, in the past few days, he could watch his companions die one by one, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

At this time, he was besieged by the god of death, his red eyes had been killed, and half of the square painting in his hand was a large Zhang Dongzhou Kingdom, and Wei's various martial arts emerged one after another.

"Kill!" With a glass of overeating, Wei Hao was injured recklessly, Chang Haber stabbed out mixed with psychological fluctuations, and fiercely pierced a handsome young man in the chest.

This is Wei Hao's fifth handsome young man killed in this battle. Immediately, he also grows up.

Wei Hao was ruthless there, but as time passed, and his companions, one after another fell two people, both of whom were brutally killed in the siege.

This scene, for the remaining five people, was like the death knell of death, making their hearts feel sympathetic. There is no suspense in this war. If you continue to fight, they will be wiped out!

"Master Shaocheng, I understand, we still handed over the money, now it has become an ominous thing, we don't have to die for other things."

Soon, there was finally someone who was timid and didn't want to accompany Wei Hao to the end of the war. He was a close neighbor of the Wei family, Wei Zhao, a townsman who was flattered by hundreds of sons. .

Not in the fierce battle, Wei Hao immediately lost his temper when he heard the speech, and resolutely refused.

For their team, they have lost too much fighting so far!

All this comes from the white mark he is holding in his hand at the moment.

It was a gentle snow-white jade slit, emitting a hint of milky white. This matter is the young choice of Luo Yunzong this time, and it is necessary to become a registered disciple of Luo Yunzong.

This was what Wei Hao got from a towering treetop two days ago, but the joy of getting it didn't last long. Surrounded by the base of the alliance with Wei Hao and the others, they will not be able to protect this precious oath at this time.

But Wei Hao is really unwilling!

In the terrible attack, the Acropolis League led by him was quite unfortunate. A group of nearly a hundred people washed ashore, died, and fled. By the time he got the money, there were only twenty or thirty people left under him.

For this reason, Wei Hao cherishes this symbol very much. Facing the cruel reality, he has given up grasping the purple symbol in his heart, and will do everything possible to protect this white symbol until the end.

Unfortunately, even with this desire, Wei Hao soon suffered a heavy blow, one after another endlessly pursued, and the remaining twenty or thirty people were killed and injured one after another.

If Wei Hao had known from the beginning that this would be a tragic outcome, he might have given up his trust in people based on the overall situation, but now, facing a group of miscellaneous things that killed many of his companions, Wei Hao would rather die on the battlefield. Don't hand over the white jade seam either!

"Hmm! I don't know the time!"

Seeing that someone with him came out to persuade Wei Hao and still ignored him, Miao Feng's face not far away suddenly turned cold.

He's a little impatient, the game of cat and mouse is approaching, it's time to close the net.