Unexpectedly, the opponent just lightly raised his hand and easily caught his fist.
Meng Lang was startled.
In the next instant, the opponent twisted back and slapped him away with one palm.
He crashed into a wall in a sorry state, buried under a pile of rubble.
"Such swift hand technique."
Meng Qianqian remarked.
This person is much stronger than the Medicine Man captured by Ji Feng.
The Ghost-faced General picked up the second spear, aiming at Meng Qianqian’s heart.
Meng Qianqian shot out silver needles.
Only to find that the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles seemed nailed to copper and iron, pletely ineffective.
"Their meridian flow is different from ordinary people."
Unfortunately, the Gu Worms on her body were already used up.
Now, she could only fight hard.
The second spear came fiercely.
Meng Qianqian tapped the tip of her foot and leaped high.
The third spear flew swiftly.
Meng Qianqian performed a backflip, stepping on the spear, changing its direction in mid-air, then executed a spin kick, stylishly and swiftly kicking the spear back!
The opponent slowly stretched out his hand and caught it.
Alina exclaimed: "Caught the Yin Hu Guard’s attack..."
The Ghost-faced General noticed Alina, as well as Meng Lang who was about to crawl out of the rubble.
He consecutively shot out two spears.
As Meng Qianqian went to rescue Meng Lang and Alina, the Ghost-faced General aimed a deadly strike at Meng Qianqian’s head.
Alina screamed: "Don’t—"
Whoosh!
The spear, with a fierce gale and the sound of breaking through the air, almost tore the night apart.
Meng Qianqian had Heavenly Silkworm Silk Armor on her body, she couldn’t die, but this terrifying blow would probably cause grave injuries.
She sank her qi to her dantian, protecting the fetus inside with all her might.
However, the imagined pain did not e.
Someone came stepping through the air, standing in front of her.
One sword cleaving mountains and seas, one move shaking rivers and lakes!
Crack!
The spear shattered in the middle.
Lu Yuan raised his sword, with the force of mountains and rivers, and fiercely slashed at the Ghost-faced General.
The Ghost-faced General went to grab a spear again.
But the spear, along with his arm, was slashed flying with one sword.
Blood splattered, sprayed all over his face.
He seemed somewhat stunned and bewildered, as if not yet ing to terms with the fact of his severed arm.
Meng Qianqian held the spear with both hands, looking at the man who had protected her and the child in a moment of crisis.
She would never admit, he looked terribly handsome.
Her heartbeat even quickened.
Meng Lang, with a forehead full of dust and sand, asked in disbelief: "Is this the brother-in-law who’s clumsy with limbs?"
Meng Qianqian threw the spear and stomped on his instep.
Meng Lang yelled in pain!
The first move, Lu Yuan severed one of his arms.
The second move, Lu Yuan injured one of his legs.
Although the Ghost-faced General did not feel pain, he also realized the thorny nature of Lu Yuan.
He ordered a siege.
The cavalry swarmed forward.
At this moment, Xun Wu led the Brave Shadow Guards to arrive.
The two groups fiercely slaughtered each other.
Meng Qianqian observed the battle situation from both sides.
Duan Mingyue’s Death Warriors were already very formidable, never expecting Xun Wu’s Hidden Guards to hold their ground.
Though they had a numerical advantage, more importantly, they excelled in using arrays to pensate for the lack in individual bat power.
"Duan Mingyue, oh Duan Mingyue, who are you exactly?"
Being able to train such cavalry, Meng Qianqian grew increasingly curious about his identity.
Lu Yuan kicked the Ghost-faced General off the horse, then grabbed a spear, using the same technique to pierce through his head.
Alina covered her eyes.
Meng Lang also covered Meng Qianqian’s.
Meng Qianqian: "..."
Alina admired greatly: "Even Lord Mo Yi couldn’t defeat the Ghost-faced General in such a short time."
That’s because the Ghost-faced General touched Lu Yuan’s reverse scale.
Her husband was very protective.
Lu Yuan looked down at his defeated foe, coldly took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from the long sword, and then turned to walk towards Meng Qianqian.
On the other side, Xun Wu and the Brave Shadow Guards also finished off the last Ghost-faced Death Warrior.
At this moment, dawn was breaking.
The street was quiet down to just the sound of a few people’s heavy breathing.
"Are you hurt?"
Lu Yuan asked deeply.
Meng Qianqian shook her head gently: "No, I’m fine, how about you."
Lu Yuan rubbed her hair: "Your husband is fine."
Meng Qianqian smiled knowingly, hugged his waist, and leaned into his embrace.
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