Medical Sovereign

Two Thousand One Hundred and Ten Life and Death Line 1

"what to do?"

While they were deeply worried, Wang Yuqiu also began to lose his temper and asked with an uneasy look on his face.

Those scary guys didn't know, but she knew that the last two life-saving bombs had been used when the situation was most critical, and now they were completely bluffing.

"Don't panic. It can take a while. Brother Lu and the others should already be in place. As long as we reach their ambush circle, we will be safe."

Ye Tianlang half-knelt on the passenger seat motionless, the muzzle of the gun kept moving, locking back and forth the four super strong men behind him like tarsal maggots.

As long as the muzzle of the gun is pointed at someone, the Death Temple strongman will immediately be on full alert as if facing a powerful enemy, and subconsciously slow down.

Although Ye Tianlang hadn't used the deadly special bullets for a long time, they suspected that the bullets had been used up, but what if? What if there is more? That means whoever goes up first will die?

One monk had water to drink, two monks carried water to drink, and three monks had no water to drink, let alone four super strong men.

This principle was used thoroughly by Ye Tianlang, so he was never caught up and killed by the powerful men from the Temple of Death.

The more people there are, the more selfish and dependent they are, and they don't want to stand out, which makes the situation stalemate.

If there were really only one or two pursuers, they might have been finished by now. This is why he had a chance to kill two enemies before, but he would rather kill them as a deterrent than actually kill them.

With a "ding" sound, Ye Tianlang's cell phone text message rang.

Beads of sweat appeared on Ye Tianlang's forehead, and he concentrated all his attention on the scope of the sniper rifle. He would immediately turn the gun to deter anyone who chased them urgently, without even having the time to glance at the text message.

Wang Yuqiu took out his mobile phone from Ye Tianlang's pocket while driving at high speed, quickly glanced at the text message and repeated: "Gaojiawa, the deployment is in place."

"Gaojiawa?"

Ye Tianlang remained motionless, repeating something in a low voice, and then frowned: "Navigation, how far are we from Gaojiawa?"

Wang Yuqiu responded, controlling the steering wheel with fear while distractedly searching for navigation.

It's just that although her driving skills are pretty good,

But after all, he is not a professional driver, and because of the fear factor in women's nature, it is inevitable that the speed of the car will slow down.

Although it is only a subtle deceleration, in the eyes of the masters of the Temple of Death, this difference in speed can be distinguished immediately.

The four of them were refreshed and began to speed up subconsciously. Ye Tianlang smiled bitterly and could only bite the bullet and pull the trigger.

A gunshot!

The strong man from the Temple of Death who was locked by the gun was so frightened that he rolled over in panic and narrowly avoided the bullet. When he found out that it was just an ordinary bullet, he immediately shouted: "He doesn't have that kind of bullet." ”

The other three Death Temple powerhouses changed their minds and were immediately overjoyed. They jumped into the air with a grin and rushed towards Toyota Tyranny.

They were less than ten meters away from the car. This distance was already within the attack range for strong men like them. However, the opponent did not use special bullets, which meant that the opponent had indeed run out of ammunition. Otherwise, Never use regular bullets.

Ye Tianlang sighed. If the car had not slowed down and the enemy had shortened the distance, his own weak nature would not have been exposed. The shot of that ordinary bullet meant that his sniper rifle would no longer have any deterrent effect.

But can Wang Yuqiu be blamed? You certainly can't blame her. After all, she is a human being, not a god. She can search for navigation while driving at high speed.

In the air, terrifying coercion filled the air. The three powerful men from the Temple of Death smiled ferociously and struck hard at Toyota Overbearing. If they weren't worried about the son of God trying to catch him alive, they would have turned this broken car into scrap metal.

Ye Tianlang took a deep look at Wang Yuqiu, who looked frightened but was still nervously searching for navigation. There was a flash of light, and he had already put on a pair of black gloves on his hands, and said urgently: "Stop searching, speed up, drive as far as you can." Drive as fast as you can, I'll stop them, remember, you must get your eldest brother's friends home safely."

After saying that, before Wang Yuqiu could react, he pushed open the car door suddenly, kicked off his legs hard, and shot out like a cannonball, brazenly rushing into the air against the pressure of the three masters.

"Alang!"

Wang Yuqiu let out a heartbreaking cry, her vision quickly blurred by tears. She clenched her teeth and trembled all over. She didn't even hear the navigation prompt "Destination has been reached" from the navigation system.

"Yuqiu, farewell, brother, farewell..."

Ye Tianlang murmured in his heart, with a look of determination in his eyes. The black glove in his hand suddenly bloomed with a layer of black light, and he punched the strong man from the Temple of Death who was rushing at the front with a fierce punch.

"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon."

The corners of the Death Temple strongman's mouth curled up with a hint of disdain, and with just a wave of his hand as if to ward off flies, Ye Tianlang flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.

With a bang, gravel flew and a human-shaped hole was made on the concrete floor. Ye Tianlang was covered in blood and closed his eyes tightly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

But because of such a delay, Toyota Overbearing suddenly accelerated like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, causing the attacks of the other two strong men to miss, and blasting out two deep holes of nearly one meter in diameter on the good road surface. There were dense cracks like spider webs on the road within two meters.

"Huh! You really don't know how to live or die."

The Death Temple strongman who injured Ye Tianlang snorted coldly, and without even looking at him, he flew in the air at a high speed and quickly chased Toyota Ba Dao.

Not to be outdone, the other two strong men flew in the air and quickly caught up with them.

The strong man who was slightly behind because of Ye Tianlang's feint shot also caught up at this moment. He glanced at Ye Tianlang, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Just as he was about to chase his companions, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Ye Tianlang's hand mountain from the corner of his eye. The glove was actually emitting a dark light, and his eyes suddenly lit up, with a flash of greed, and he murmured ecstatically: "Spirit weapon? These ants in the world actually have spiritual weapons, hahaha, these idiots, actually, I didn’t realize it, just in time, it gave me an advantage.”

boom!

Just when he was ecstatically running towards Ye Tianlang, preparing to take away the glove weapon, a feeling of extreme danger made his whole body shiver. His body flashed, and he narrowly avoided this fatal blow. One shot.

boom!

With a deafening loud noise, a terrifying deep pit suddenly exploded on the ground that was not weaker than a strong blow. Dust flew up and gravel flew, hitting the face of the strong man in the Dragon Temple with burning pain. He subconsciously hugged him. Covering his face with his head.

Bang!

But the next moment, he felt a bright spark explode, his vision went dark, and he completely lost his meaning.

Lu Zhan had a sullen face, holding a sniper rifle without even looking at the Death Temple strongman whose head was smashed. He quickly rushed to Ye Tianlang, whose life and death were unknown, and shouted with red eyes: "A Lang, A Lang... …”

Da da da!

boom!

Ahead, there was a faint roar of dense bullets and artillery shells, mixed with thunderous roars.

Lu Zhan knew that Cheng Hu and the others had opened fire as planned.

But at this moment, he couldn't even think of supporting him. Alang was seriously injured and his life was in danger. Although he had been given pills, the situation was still not optimistic. The boss must take action immediately to have a chance of survival.

Lu Zhan carefully picked up Ye Tianlang, whose face was as golden as paper and his mouth was bleeding continuously, and he jumped to the roadside without hesitation.

A moment later, a slight spatial fluctuation was heard, and they disappeared without a trace, leaving only a teleportation formation base in place.

Toyota was as domineering as the wind and lightning. Wang Yuqiu's heart ached like a knife, but she gritted her teeth and resisted looking back. She stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward with blurry eyes.

Even though she knew that he was bound to die, as long as she didn't witness his death with her own eyes, even if she was deceiving herself, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.

She has no relatives in this world, and Alang is her only spiritual support to survive. If he has any shortcomings, she will never live in this world again.

She turned a deaf ear to the gunshots and cannons behind her, as well as the frightened curses. She only thought about completing the last thing A Lang told her and sending her eldest brother's two friends safely to her eldest brother.

Jingle Bell!

The phone rang hurriedly, and she pressed the answer button without even looking, like a conditioned launch. Ding Ning's gentle voice came from the Bluetooth headset: "Yuqiu, I'm sorry, I was doing an experiment just now. Call me. What's up?"

Hearing that reassuring voice, Wang Yuqiu's tense nerves finally collapsed. He stepped on the brakes forgetfully and let the car circle 360 ​​degrees on the same spot, almost flipping into a ditch. Regardless, he burst into tears: "Brother, Alang...Alang...he...wuwuwu..."

"Yuqiu, don't be impatient, calm down and tell me slowly, what's wrong with Alang? What's going on."

Ding Ning's heart suddenly sank, and he calmed her down softly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Brother, Alang... he is going to die... please save him quickly."

Wang Yuqiu was like a wronged child meeting his parents. He was so sad that he couldn't control himself. Just when he was about to tell the story in detail, he heard a bang on the door on the other end of the phone, and then he heard a familiar voice speaking urgently. He said: "Boss, Alang is dying. Please save him quickly."

"Brother Lu? Hurry, put Alang down quickly, be gentle..."

Ding Ning looked at Lu Zhan who broke in through the door with the dying Ah Lang in his arms. His face changed drastically. He didn't care to talk to Wang Yuqiu anymore. He dropped the phone and rushed forward to start the rescue.

"Woo..."

Wang Yuqiu suddenly covered her mouth to stop crying, held her breath, and listened carefully to what was happening on the other end of the phone.

It seemed like a century had passed before Lu Zhan's worried voice came from the microphone again: "Boss, how is Alang?"

"You'll be fine after just two days of rest."

Ding Ning's relaxed voice made Wang Yuqiu's heart, which had always been hanging tightly, fall back into his stomach. His shoulders twitched, and tears poured out like a flood. Only this time, they were tears of joy.

Although she didn't know when Lu Zhan sent A-lang to Paradise Island for rescue, she was completely relieved as long as A-lang was fine.

"By the way, Brother Lu, who injured Alang?"

Ding Ning's voice filled with overwhelming anger came over the phone again, which made Wang Yuqiu feel warm in her heart. The eldest brother has always been the most protective. A Lang was almost beaten to death this time, and he would definitely not spare him.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuqiu was suddenly startled, and her expression suddenly changed drastically, because she suddenly remembered that she seemed to be still being hunted.

He hurriedly looked back, hey, strange, where is the person who is chasing him?

boom!

There was a faint roar of gunfire in the distance. Only then did Wang Yuqiu realize it and secretly cursed himself for being too stupid.

Since A Lang was rescued by Lu Zhan, reinforcements must have arrived. Otherwise, there would be no chance for her to wait for the news of A Lang being rescued. She would have been killed long ago.

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