Chapter 1389

Wang Xiaohu's mind swept over. All this was just a flash. He suddenly woke up. If he fell like this, he would fall apart!

Wang Xiaohu quickly put away the nine pattern immortal flame stove held in his hand and stretched out his hand to break the hands of the moon shadow interlaced in his abdomen, but the silly girl was really strong enough.

However, Wang Xiaohu quickly separated her hands and held the shadow of the moon around her waist. I don't know for what purpose, the shadow flashed in front of the fainted soul of Chu Xing and put it directly in his hand.

"Ah... What's going on!"

But the next one was like an invisible force drilling into the body. Wang Xiaohu's spiritual power suddenly fell silent and disappeared.

At this time, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help falling towards the ground.

In the dense fireball in the sky, no one noticed that there were three figures falling from the sky.

"Bang Bang..."

Wang Xiaohu's consciousness was a little vague. Just near the ground, he used the soul of Chu Xing as a meat pad, and he used the moon shadow as a meat pad.

But even so, Wang Xiaohu was thrown seven meat and eight vegetables.

Fortunately, the meteorite in the air seems to have disappeared. Otherwise, Wang Xiaohu is really not sure whether he will be killed when his spiritual power and mind disappear.

But Wang Xiaohu's strong body kept him from fainting.

When the roar came from the distance, Wang Xiaohu's face changed slightly. He saw that in the black city, the giant more than Zhang rushed out, riding some strange ancient animals under his crotch, with long guns, wooden sticks, stone axes and sickles, and began to kill these Terran troops attacked by meteorites.

"You must leave here first!" Wang Xiaohu didn't understand the situation, but he knew that if he stayed, he would be in danger. At the moment, he was covered with blood, which seemed no different from those soldiers who fled in a hurry.

The moon shadow was still in a coma. Wang Xiaohu took another look at the soul of Chu Xing, who was used as a meat mat by himself.

"This guy is seriously injured. He should not wake up in ten and a half days. If he wants to kill him, I'm afraid it's too late!" Those giants, who looked less than a hundred feet away from him, came flying spears with thick and thin arms. Wang Xiaohu was shocked at their strength.

"Hey, hey, I'll accept this storage ring first!" Wang Xiaohu directly took off the storage ring from Chu Xing's soul, then quickly picked up the moon shadow and fled to the distance

Although the injury was not light, Wang Xiaohu's speed still exceeded that of most Terran soldiers. In less than half an hour, he ran out for dozens of miles, and there was no pursuer behind him.

Wang Xiaohu also has a weak breath at the moment. He has lost too much blood and some hands and feet are weak, because he has no spiritual power in his body. The recovery speed of his injury is more than ten times slower than usual.

"You have to find a place to heal..." Wang Xiaohu carries a bloody man on his back, which makes the soldiers running for their lives nearby admire him. At this time, he can't forget his companions. Such soldiers are rare.

"Brother, go to the front mountain depression and have a rest!" A veteran with stubble on his face, limping and powerless, said a word to Wang Xiaohu.

His armor was also broken, and he held half a long gun as a crutch.

"OK, let's go!"

Wang Xiaohu didn't want to say more. He nodded and followed the veteran with the shadow of the moon on his back.