Maoshan Ghost King

However, at this time, Chen Yu was besieged by six or seven masters with Peking Opera masks. Even if he wanted to get out, how easy was it?

And those six or seven guys with Peking Opera masks have been unhurried and unhurried, as if they were trying to catch a mouse.

But I heard one of them say: "Brothers, you are a little measured, don't hurt the other girl, this girl is really not an ordinary water spirit, she is probably still a big girl, it is a pity to kill for a while, it is better to stay A few brothers are cool, it's a worthwhile trip, haha..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other guys with Peking Opera facial makeup made a slutty laugh.

When Chen Yu fought against these people just now, he actually felt it out that the other party had never done anything to him, obviously not focusing on himself.

For this reason, they also have other plans.

Chen Tiancheng heard the words of those animals, and his heart was full of grief and anger.

He glanced in Chen Yu's direction, but saw that Chen Yu was tightly entangled by those Peking Opera masks, and there was absolutely no chance of getting out.

Only by blazing a trail of blood and creating a chance for his granddaughter to escape.

Thinking of this, Chen Tiancheng took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a look of death, but when he saw the spear in his hand shake, there was another violent drink. When a shot swept out, he suddenly cut his brow. , Took out a drop of essence and blood, smeared it on the spear in his hand, and read a formula in his mouth.

This drop of essence and blood can burst out of one's own most powerful strength, making one's own cultivation base stronger than ever in a short period of time, but this state will not persist for too long, and the power of backlash will follow.

But Chen Tiancheng didn't need to hold on for too long at all. He just wanted to help his granddaughter break a **** path and buy her some time to escape.

After stimulating the essence and blood, Chen Tiancheng's whole person's spirit and spirit are different. Under the blessing of spiritual power, the spear in his hand has a golden glow slightly, and between swings, it stirs the field and rolls, killing intent. stern.

With a violent shout, Chen Tiancheng waved the spear in his hand, and the enemy retreated one after another as the gun pointed.

In a flash, Chen Tiancheng came to the people who surrounded Chen Yu and pierced towards the back of a person at a very fast speed.

At this moment, Chen Tiancheng's burst of power was terrifying.

The Peking Opera mask clearly felt the danger and wanted to avoid it, but he didn't know why, his whole body was erect, his body seemed to be frozen in place, and he couldn't move his legs at all.

But the long sword seen by Chen Tiancheng pierced directly through the chest of the Peking Opera mask.

A long spear entered from the back of his heart and flew out from his chest. Then Chen Tiancheng flashed forward, grabbed the tip of the spear, and pulled the spear out of the man's body.

Temporarily, the person still had an incredible face, blood poured in his mouth, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Fourth!" The Peking opera facial makeup shouted one after another, and Chen Tiancheng had already raised his spear again and swept away at another person. With one shot, several people lifted the magic weapon and blocked him. Before you.

However, the power conveyed from Chen Tiancheng's gun was extremely fierce, and the people who stopped Chen Tiancheng were swept away by Chen Tiancheng.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!!!" Chen Tiancheng shouted hoarse, his eyes flushed, almost shouting with his life.

Chen Yu took a deep look at her grandfather. This look was perhaps the last one in her life. She wanted to imprint her grandfather deeply in her mind.

This one is apart, the sky is on one side, the Yin and Yang are separated...

"Grandpa..." Chen Yu yelled, tears streaming down like a majestic rain. She bit her lip, leaning on the path of blood that grandpa had just opened. She shook her body, and left the encirclement without looking back. Died into the forest ahead.

This is a **** path that Grandpa killed himself with his own life, and he must not let Grandpa sacrifice in vain.

I want to live... live to avenge grandpa...

"Kill this old thing, and separate a few people to chase the girl. You can't let her run away. She must be cut and rooted. This is the order of the Patriarch." Tang Qi said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, four or five Peking Opera facial masks pulled out and chased directly in Chen Yu's direction.

Seeing those people chasing after him, Chen Tiancheng stepped forward to block them, again buying time for Chen Yu.

"This old thing, it's so hard to die!" Tang Qi waved the big knife in his hand, and immediately burst out with powerful combat power. The big knife in his hand shook, and it was like a mighty force. On Tiancheng's long spear, Chen Tiancheng's figure was shaken, and then several swords were slashed at the same time. The old man was weak and the enemy counterattacked with all his strength. Without paying attention, a knife slashed at Chen Tiancheng's. On the back, a **** wound was immediately opened, and a bunch of blood was blown on the back in an instant.

Chen Yu ran wildly between the woods, and when he was about to break into the woods, he turned his head and glanced at Grandpa again, just in time to see that the knife fell on Grandpa's back.

It was as if the knife had been slashed on himself, and Chen Yu could also feel the same way.

At that moment, how Chen Yu wanted to stay, turn back, and fight these people desperately.

But there seems to be a voice in my mind telling myself that I can’t stop...can’t stop...Grandpa desperately helped himself to block those people. As soon as he stopped, both himself and grandpa would be killed by these people. How to avenge grandpa.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu endured unspeakable grief, turned his head, couldn't bear to watch that scene again.

She couldn't bear the cruelty that her relatives were beheaded in front of her, and she didn't want to see the blood flowing from her grandfather.

Tears followed Chen Yu's lifeless rush, swaying all the way, and the big ones fell to the ground.

"Xiao Yu... don't stop... run away... Remember Grandpa's words, don't take revenge..." Chen Tiancheng shouted in Chen Yu's direction, with injuries on his body, still incomparably brave, using that mighty overlord spear By means of, I picked up two guys with Peking Opera masks again, but there were a few more wounds on their bodies.

Hearing his grandpa’s voice, Chen Yu cried more fiercely. There has never been a moment when Chen Yu has been so desperate. He has already died of his parents, and there is only one grandpa left. He is dependent on himself for life. Why is he so desperate? Cruel, to take away my only grandfather...