Chapter 217 The four of you have been surrounded by me
The meteor hammer fired the first shot of the battle.
Xiao Lanti whipped the meteor hammer that was flying toward her. With a bang, the huge metal ball did not move at all, and its trajectory was not affected.
Xiaolan shook her head, and the meteorite flew backwards across her right face. The spirit-locking whip hit the chain that was pulling the meteorite. Unexpectedly, the iron chain was also very strong. Instead, it was wrapped around and around under the power of the meteorite.
Go to the Spirit Locking Whip.
The Spirit Locking Whip on the right side was trapped, and Xiaolan was about to pull out the power when the fiery red figure arrived beside him.
Que stood behind Xiaolan and stabbed him with his knife.
"Ding!"
The same sound of hitting the glass, the same blue scale light.
Xiaolan didn't have time to pay attention to the reappearance of the light pattern. When Que's attack failed, he took out the spirit-locking whip, raised his leg and kicked towards Que, who was blocking with his arms in front of his chest. He used the force to do a backflip, vigilantly
Looking at the two of them.
"There is something strange about her!" Que said this in a tone that was not as twisty as before. The words came out quickly from his lips, and Xiaolan was still a little unaccustomed to it.
The two Thunderbirds took up stances side by side and rushed towards him at the same time.
Xiaolan's back tensed, and she suddenly remembered that there were two other people.
Sure enough, when Lei Que was halfway running, the two of them suddenly separated to the left and right, and the little pink man suddenly jumped out from behind the two of them, jumped up high, and with a wave of his right hand, the long whip was aimed at his neck.
Mao will come over.
"Spiritual Needle Detective!"
Three rays of golden light struck back at Bing's long whip, and the power accumulated in the whip seemed to be completely drained by these three needles. When the tail of the whip came to Xiaolan, it had become extremely well-behaved.
Lei and Que attacked from both sides. For Xiaolan, the speed was too slow. The spirit-locking whips on the left and right sides attacked at the same time, one on each side, sending the two of them flying.
The action was even close, when Xiaolan retracted the spirit-locking whip, Bing had not had time to retract his long whip.
Xiaolan didn't hesitate and grabbed the tail of the long whip.
Bing's face changed instantly.
Xiaolan grabbed the tail of the whip with all her strength, wrapped it twice around her fist, and reached a stalemate with Bing.
"Let go of my Huahua!" Bing became angry and shouted at Xiaolan.
Xiaolan lowered her head and glanced at the long, dark whip.
You call this thing Huahua?
No matter what he called, Xiaolan had no intention of letting go. Instead, he used both hands to try and grab the long whip into his hands.
A cold feeling suddenly hit his hands.
Xiaolan couldn't help but let go of her hands, and at that moment, Bing quickly took away her long whip and jumped away.
This coldness is...
"I thought you weren't ready to take action, huh..." Que curled her lips proudly.
"We agreed on four people, and we want four people," Feng's voice came from in front of Xiaolan, "We can't lack any of them."
As Feng's words were spoken word by word, the man's figure gradually emerged in front of his eyes.
Feng's hands were still filled with cold air, and it looked like there was more than one ice person fighting with him just now, and the coldness at that moment had a reason.
Finally they all showed up.
Xiaolan was surrounded by four people.
"What should I do? What should I do? The four of them are going to fight Xiaolan together!" Xiaoyin stared at the situation in the formation and was anxious.
When I turned around, I saw that everyone was doing their own thing, and they didn't look very worried.
Hum, I am the only one who cares about my Xiaolan.
"What should Xiaolan do..."
"Oh, please mind yourself first," the fool glanced at her with disdain, "Do you think it's the four of them who are besieging Xiaolan? I think it's Xiaolan who's besieging the four of them."
Xiaoyin pouted, waved away an arrow, and then looked.
As the saying goes, two punches are no match for four hands, let alone eight hands.
Xiaolan looked at the four people surrounding her, wondering how to fight this.
How could this group of people beat up a little girl so naturally?
"Wind~" Que turned around and lazily showed off the stab weapon on her middle finger, "She has armor on her body, what should I do if I can't penetrate it~"
this……
Do you have to discuss this in front of me?
Xiaolan took a stance and prepared to fight, but the four of them had not moved yet.
"wind?"
Bing raised his whip and waited for Feng's reaction.
But Feng just stood directly opposite Xiaolan and looked at Xiaolan with strange eyes.
It was already getting late, and the five of them stood in the center of the square, motionless.
"Feng, we..." The big guy Lei couldn't hold back. As soon as he spoke, Feng stopped him with a gesture.
"Can you do us a favor?" Feng stared at Xiaolan and asked in a low voice.
Why do these people have so many tricks?
Xiaolan blinked her eyes and gently put down her raised hands.
Feng's right hand pressed down slightly. Seeing this, the other three hesitantly lowered their hands.
"This is also a very risky decision for us," Feng said with a solemn face, and there seemed to be mist in his eyes, "We have been tower soldiers for decades, and we have been waiting for today."
Xiaolan saw the deep meaning in Feng's eyes, looked at each other intently, and listened carefully.
"You are our only chance," Feng paused, "Please take us out, okay?"
Could it be true what Bing said that the four of them were trapped here?
The three of them looked at Feng without wanting to speak.
Just as Feng was about to open his mouth to say something, he raised his eyes and his eyebrows instantly sank.
"he came."
At the same time, Xiao Lan turned his head quickly like a thorn in his back.
"What are you doing?" A distant but clear young man's voice sounded at the same time, "Why don't you do something?"
On the upper edge of the closed staircase, a narrow flower window opened at some point. The flower window was like a cat's pupils, shrinking into a narrow slit in the dark night.
The speaker was sitting on the balcony in front of the flower window, which looked like his throne. The man lazily crossed his legs and spoke slowly.
"It can't be that... we can't beat it..." The man leaned his upper body slightly and mocked with a joking face, "Sheget's tower soldiers are really so weak," he straightened his back again and leaned on the window sill with one hand.
, his tone was full of arrogance, "I have already said that the royal city should be replaced, so what about the Fifth War Guards? The old guy should just give way obediently..."
Although Xiaolan couldn't understand a word he said, she felt inexplicably unhappy in her heart.
"You shouldn't comment on Captain Sheget like that." Feng looked at the man by the flower window calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Why, you slave is still showing emotions?" The man said and stood up, and Xiaolan noticed that the man was also wearing a guard uniform, with a ruby embedded in his belt, shining brightly in the sunset.
"The four tower soldiers are not slaves," Feng looked directly at the man on the high platform and said softly, "the four tower soldiers, like Captain Wenblow, are the force that protects the royal city."
"Power? Ha!" the man scolded loudly, and then said in a cold voice, "You are worthy of being compared with me? How, a girl can't handle it, and the puppet brought out by the waste is indeed a waste..."
"I said, you shouldn't say that about Captain Sheget," Feng's voice was suppressed, and his eyes when looking at Wemblow had changed, "You are not worthy of judging our Captain Sheget."
"What did you say?" Wenbro's sharp voice floated in the air.
The atmosphere was tense for a moment.
Xiaolan held the spirit-locking whip and looked left and right.
The enemy is about to fight. What should I do? Wait online. It's very urgent.
Just as he was thinking about it, Wenbro stepped forward and jumped towards him.