Chapter 1948: Countdown to End (19)

Chapter 1948: The Countdown To End (19)
I saw General Yuan was stabbed with several swords, especially on the back. The stabs were crossed horizontally and erected one by one. The wound was deep and the bleeding blood stained the entire back.
"I'm fine." General Yuan said indifferently.
"You're all injured like this, it's okay ..." Looking at General Yuan's back, Yuan Fangfei was angry and furious. He took out his hidden wounds and was going to spray General Yuan's wound.
General Yuan raised his hand to stop her, still indifferent: "Just looking at it seriously, in fact, I did not suffer multiple injuries ... I think when I was fighting on the battlefield, the blood bleed the whole clothes and the armor all red. It ’s okay ... the injury now is just a minor injury to me ... "
"Really?" Yuan Fangfei looked at General Yuan, apparently disbelieving what he said.
General Yuan lifted his chin and said proudly: "Of course it is true, if you don't believe it ..." General Yuan looked around and stretched his fingers to the left and said, "Look at that adult ..."
Yuan Fangfei followed his direction and saw a strong figure wearing a sleeveless white jersey, and those who were chopped were almost beggars, and whether they were beggars, Still, his body was stained with blood, but he still looked like a fine person, moving forward in a dragon shape ...
"How's it? He's hurt more severely than me?" General Yuan said proudly in Yuan Fangfei's shocked eyes.
Yuan Fangfei looked at the injury on General Yuan, and then looked at the injury on the strong figure, and nodded subconsciously: The person who hurt was indeed heavier than her father ...
"It's okay for him to be injured like that. How can I be okay ..." General Yuan turned the topic and held Yuan Fangfei's arm in his hand, dragging her to walk out: "Walk, let's go into the palace hall. Go, this is a top priority, top priority ... "
Murong Xue walked at the end, looking at General Yuan's bright red back, and then looked at the adult's back, secretly admiring: their ability to bear injuries is really not the strongest, only stronger ...
A breeze suddenly blew from behind me, and the light was unobservable. Murong Xue was still keenly aware of it. Xuemou froze and turned suddenly, and saw a jailer wearing a jailer uniform and a jailer's cap standing behind her. Not far away, he held a black cylinder in his hand and aimed straight at her. The next moment, a tongue of fire was sprayed out of the cylinder, and he ruthlessly sprayed at her ...
As soon as Murong Xue's pupils shrank, her slender body rolled back quickly, and her tongue of fire sprayed over her cheeks, spraying it on the railing behind her, with a bang, it ignited ...
The jailer failed to make a hit, his eyes were dignified, holding the black cylinder, and aimed at Murong Xue again.
Mu Rongxue's wrist flipped, the long sword waved, and the sharp sword stabbed across the jailer's neck, making a deep big mouth, and the scarlet blood spattered ...
The jailer kept the spraying posture, stood still for a moment, thumped, fell to the ground, and the cylinder in his hand fell to the ground ...
Mu Rongxue was too late to listen to the sound of '响', and there were seven or eight jailers wearing jailer clothes and jailer hats from all sides, each holding a cylinder in their hands and pointing Civil and military officials in the aisle ...
‘Boom Boom’, tongues of fire spewed out of the cylinder, and they sprayed fiercely on civilian and military officials ...
Civil and military officials were caught off guard and were sprayed, and the whole person instantly burned: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhyeahhhh?)
(End of this chapter)