Chapter 1145: The palace came to the assassin! (2)

See Qin Dong vomiting blood, the people in the entire room went to panic, especially Xiao Ting, Hu Li, Lu Hao three, directly stupid.
Why did Qin Dong’s repairs wait so far, and everyone did not think that Qin Dong would be injured, let alone vomiting blood.
"Qin Shaoxia!" "Four brothers!"...
There was a scream in the room, Pang Qiu, Xiao Ting rushed to the left and right, and Qin Dongyu helped him, his face full of anxious colors.
"Lu Hao, you come to support Qin Shaoxia, I am healing for Qin Shaoxia!" Pang Qiu-shun handed Qin Dong's arm to Lu Hao, and lifted a palm, and pressed it on the back of Qin Dong. [
Can not wait for Pang Qiuti to gather spiritual power, enter the Qin Dong body, a majestic force, then he will give him back to the earthquake.
Pang Qiu stabilized his body and his face was full of shame and helplessness. "Qin Shaoxia's repair is too deep, I..."
Qin Dong waved his hand and stood firm. He smiled at everyone. "You don't have to worry, just a little injury. I will adjust the interest for a while." After that, he indicated that Xiao Ting, Lu Hao helped him. I sat down in the knees.
Qin Dong said it was easy, but the mood of everyone was not easy. With such unfathomable repairs as Qin Dong, once injured, it will not be a minor injury.
No one dared to leave, and all eyes were on the body of Qin Dong. For fear of a little difference, there would be an accident, and the atmosphere in the room was quite dignified.
Qin Dong can't take care of that at this time, and this fierce battle with Black Dragon has really damaged his vitality. Compared with the injury suffered by Black Dragon, Qin Dong’s injury is much heavier.
Seeing the sigh of the air slowly shrouded Qin Dong, Qin Dong pale face seems to have begun to improve, everyone's feelings of dignity, this is a little relaxed.
At the same time, the atmosphere in the palace is not easy, come to the assassin, and is still a master.
Hundreds of gold warriors have been unable to take this assassin, is it not a master?
The Emperor Anzhen did not care. The Imperial Palace, which was guarded by the Golden Warrior, has always been impregnable. He has never taken care of his own safety. However, the sound of fighting outside did not stop, but there was a growing momentum. The Emperor Anzhen frowned and walked out of the Qinxin Temple.
"Your Majesty, here is dangerous, do you still have to go in?" Du Yong, as a deputy commander, has been in the town. See the emperor of Anzhen came out and rushed to meet and discouraged.
Emperor Anzhen smiled slightly. "With Du Tong and so many golden warriors, isn't it worrying about safety?"
The Emperor Anzhen said that it is certainly an affirmation of the ability of Du Yong and the Golden Warrior, but at the same time it will also be an army of Du Yong. If this assassin is not flat, then your face of Du Yong can be lost.
Du Yong gritted his teeth and immediately sent a new team of golden warriors. So many gold warriors have not yet been able to take down the assassin. Du Yong’s face is already hot, but the assassin who came today is not as strong as it is, and he is still in his Du Yong. Above. In the Tianyun Empire, no matter where it is placed, it is the strongest who dominates the party.
The Emperor Anzhen also turned his head and looked at the past. He saw hundreds of golden warriors, intertwined with one side of the fire net, and continually rolled toward the center of a rather burly man, but they all Cracked by the man...