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He could see the other side of Lan Yu's personality. He was indecisive and indecisive, and although he couldn't interfere with what was in front of him, he still retained some hope. A strange smile appeared on Hua Hua Hua's face. This smile disappeared as if it had never appeared before. He said to Lan Yu in all seriousness,

"It's useless for you to stay here. If anything happens to the matriarch, you'll have to take responsibility …" Hua Hua's words woke Lan Yu up. That's right, he couldn't dissuade the patriarch even if he stayed here. He immediately said to Hua Hua, "Then let's go …"

When the two of them went towards the direction of Tsui Liu city, running away from countless of barbarians and catching up to the fleeing warriors, Hua Hua suddenly shouted, "Aiya, not good …"

Flower had used him to trade for a chance to rescue Patriarch Yi, making him the target that he had to rescue. It was as if he had come here just to save Lan Yu's life. This caused her to be confused.

"Look, just now we were worried that the mistress would comfort us, so we came over. But if I have the chance to recruit the warriors of the family, and if I have the chance to save the rest of the family, wouldn't you be able to save the Patriarch? If he's injured, you can protect him and bring him back? "

Hua Hua stared at Lan Yu with sincere eyes, but the worry on her face was the truest. Lan Yu couldn't help but worry and said, "That's right. The patriarch is too young. He will definitely suffer. But Yue Sha is also there …"

"Do you think that the Moon Raises Sand can be trusted? "She only cares about herself …" Hua Hua knew about the image of the Moon Raising Sand in Lan Yu's mind, so she stopped her with one sentence. When Lan Yu flashed to surround and kill the demon moth, the moment the Moon Raising Sand threw the red sand needed by the family into the wall, Hua Hua's expression changed drastically as he shouted, "I almost ruined the situation. The Moon Raising Sand definitely won't care about the Patriarch. She's that kind of person …"

"Mother is relying on you. I hope it's still too late for me to save the clan leader …" As she spoke, Lan Yu was thrown into disarray. He turned around and was about to leave.

"Oh right, there's one more thing …" Flower cried out again, causing Lan Yu's body to shudder. Before he could turn around, Flower had already appeared behind him, as if she wanted to give him something …

"What is it?" In the next moment, he could not help but lower his head. In the next moment, his fingers trembled, and an invisible ripple appeared on his chest as he sunk downward. His chest seemed to cave inwards, and his round eyes were filled with pain, a mouthful of bright red blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, but it was quickly washed away by the flower as he watched Lan Yu retreat backwards step by step with a bright smile.

"Since you're not going back, the clan leader must die. You can stay here, don't worry, I will personally kill the matriarch myself, kill her with one slash, just like in the past, when the clan cut off my man's foundation with one slash …"

Lan Yu's ears deformed as the collapsed breastbone pressed down on his heart, causing him to be unable to supply any blood. The intense dizziness mixed with the suffocating sensation made his eyes lose focus. He stared blankly at the fiery red sky before falling to the ground …

"Hmph, Yue Tan Clan, you didn't expect that I, Hua Tuozi, would personally bury you, did you?"

Hua Hua looked at the dead Lan Yu and sneered sinisterly. His ferocious expression made even the Barren who was charging over feel fear in his heart, but soon after, hundreds of Barbarian warriors roared and rushed towards the impotent man. The piles of corpses on the mountaintop had completely ignited their vicious natures, they needed to kill and release their power.

Lan Yu seemed to be in a good mood. Seeing the barbarian soldiers swarming over, he couldn't help but nod with a smile. His bright eyes became the focus of attention of all the barbarians, and when he was surprised, his killing intent towards the flowers became stronger. They thought that Hua Hua was mocking them.

The moment the first Fangs Blade slashed down on his head, all the warriors who were staring at the flower felt that time had stopped. The moment the first Fangs Blade slashed down on his head, all the warriors who were staring at the flower felt that time had stopped.

The mud under their feet was like boiling water that was boiling over in a pot, countless ghastly hand bones extended out, grabbing their ankles, and one after another, eerie white skeletons struggled to stand up. These skeletons were fierce and terrifying, carrying fangs and spears in their hands, some of them carrying sharp spears on their backs.

Each of the barbarians felt that they were alone, they couldn't see their other comrades, or it could be said that at this moment, they forgot their other comrades, and even forgot Flower and the distant majestic Green Willow City. The moment when almost a hundred skeletons surrounded the barbarians, the extreme fear made them explode with the greatest ferocity in their bodies, roaring and rushing towards those skeletons.

Hua Hua stood in the middle of the hundreds of Wasteland warriors with her hands behind her back and a smile on her face. She fell to the ground, her blue eyes that were constantly spitting out blood reflected the images of Wasteland Warriors killing each other; these Wasteland Warriors with white skeletons all went crazy, screaming and slaughtering the Wasteland Warriors beside them.

Every single desert warrior was fighting a lonely battle. They killed every single one of their companions until they were killed, and further away, the barbarians and tribe warriors who were rushing towards them stopped in fear. When they saw everything that was happening here, goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.

This massacre was destined to be unvictorious. Hundreds of barbarians fell to the ground in a short period of time, dying with grievances. The remaining two barbarians were still roaring and waving their broken weapons, dragging their scarred bodies with them as they charged towards their opponents.

At this point, Hua Hua was not in the mood to watch the end result. She shrugged her shoulders and turned around to return to Tsui Liu City. His light footsteps made him teleport away and quickly disappeared into the distance …

His most loyal subordinates had killed his most capable subordinates. At this moment, he was leading his protector team and slaughtering to the point where he was completely lost in thought. The corpses behind him were stacked on top of each other, and it was hard to tell how many of them were in his line of sight.

Dozens of Protectors had killed a hundred times the number of Barren, and in a moment of momentum, they turned into huge sharp knives that stabbed towards the camp behind the Barren. Their eyes were dyed red with blood, and they thought that they could do anything, that they could single-handedly kill the Barren.

Yue Lisha stood at the corner of the wall, coldly watching the crazy chief bringing his family's protector to the barbarians like a knife cutting through butter, making a deep breakthrough into the barbarians. Everywhere they passed, almost none of the barbarians survived, the big and small shield carts turned into pieces and flew into the sky, or were thrown into the middle of the barbarians, rolling and rolling.

Just as they were about to reach the cannons of the barbarians, Yue Tan's eyes suddenly became round. She saw all the cannons turn their muzzles, aiming at her patriarch.

At the same time, bags of iron sand were thrown into the muzzle of the cannon. When the chief was less than 30 meters away from the artillery, more than 20 cannons started to shoot out flames at the same time.

"Hahaha, the Yue Clan is finished …" When the thick, white eyes enveloped the cannon position along with the chief Yi Yi, the crow standing on top of the hill with a group of savages protecting him yelled out in excitement. Behind him, Mo Xie's intelligent, empty eyes looked up at the sky as if she was feeling something.

"Wise Mo Xie, you guessed it right. The Yue Tan Clan's kid really can't hold his temper. He didn't even send out a single protector, and he was already killed by the Thunderbolt Cannon …" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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