Chapter 365

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the snow was almost as thick as the thickness of her calf. Du Muzhao came with a gun, and his fingertips were a little red in the cold. She stared at the every move of the King of Ling in front of her, and her eyes showed murderous intent.

If she can't kill him here, she will fight until the last moment!

Save, how can mortals hurt God?King Ling smiled coldly with a smile on his lips. In his eyes, Du Muzhao's behavior was no different from blocking a car with a mantis arm and killing him.

The people in the Du family are really all elm-headed. They are all in the Heavenly Kingdom and have a high position and power. Is it necessary to work hard for a woman?

Du Muzhao didn't say anything, but the hand holding the gun was getting stronger and stronger. Before the King of Ling could make any move, she took the lead with a sweet voice. The spear waved like a dragon in her hand, and the extremely fast gun technique slowly left only the afterimage in the air!

But the extremely fast gunshot technique in the eyes of others was just ordinary in the eyes of King Ling. He stretched out his hand calmly and firmly grasped the gun body under the sharp one in the next moment.

Oh, it's just some tricks.The gun body curled up a little while with some force on his hand, making a harsh sound.

He wants to break the gun?

Seeing this, Du Muzhao turned around very quickly. She directly rotated her body to make the gun body turn. She pushed forward with force and stabbed the spear out of the King of Ling's hand. However, the gun head was cut into the King of Ling's hand without any wounds, and even a few cracks appeared in the place where it was held.

Taking this opportunity to lift up, although he broke free from the restraint of King Ling, sweat had already oozed from Du Muzhao's forehead. Because she had already felt the suffocating pain in her chest, she had already seen King Ling hit her chest when she lowered her head.

Mu Zhao!Don't force yourself too much!

Du Muzhao's chest was hurt, and the tinnitus in his ears made Gu Linlang's voice intermittently, and the smell of rust in his mouth was filled with her. She couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, the eyes were filled with bright red.

It's useless. If you kneel down for me now, I might consider keeping the Du family a glimmer of hope.King Ling looked at Du Muzhao and took a step back, with a smile on his lips getting worse. Is it true that the famous female war god in the Celestial Empire also afraid of death?

Gu Linlang spat and brought out a mouthful of blood. Her eyes were cold but the light in it had not faded: Don't dream, it's never true that fake ones are true.

Strong mouth.

King Ling took action again disdainfully. This time he had some murderous intent. Du Muzhao brought the gun to block it. Facing such a fierce move by the man, she had many scars on her body after a long time.

Gu Linlang's heart was in his throat as he watched from the side, and his hands were covered in sweat. At this moment, she was extremely regretful why she only valued literature and over military affairs, so she could only watch the battle between the two of them helplessly.

The soldiers around were also holding spears and didn't know what to do. Faced with the duel between the two masters, they couldn't get in a little, but everyone could see that General Du was always at a disadvantage and was beaten quite embarrassed by the King of Ling.

What? It seems that the skill you have in your hands is not as hard as your mouth.With another palm, the King of Ling watched Du Muzhao fly backward for dozens of meters, and stopped after hitting the soldiers behind him.

Du Muzhao's throat felt a fishy and sweet feeling. He swallowed it hard so that he would not vomit it out. Her breath was messy and her dantian felt ache.

The soldier held Du Muzhao who was shaking, but she gently pushed it away. She first glanced at Gu Linlang with anxiety on her face, and then looked at Bi Fang beside the man and took it over.

This is the case with your magical power.

Du Muzhao raised his eyebrows and said provocatively, and his fingers quickly tapped the acupoints on his chest twice. After stabilizing his breath for a few minutes, she walked forward again with a spear in her hand.

Upon hearing this, King Ling took a decisive move with deep eyes. This time he wanted to end this meaningless battle. Du Muzhao stood there calmly and watched King Ling attack, with no timidity in his eyes!

Just as she was about to hit, Du Muzhao suddenly moved. The King of Ling showed a long-awaited expression, and then changed directions. No matter how she avoided this attack, she would have to bear it.

Realizing the intention of the King of Ling, Du Muzhao did not choose to hide but turned his spear upwards, aimed at the man's throat and stabbed him hard, wanting to exchange his wounds for injuries.

It's so stupid!

King Ling sneered in his heart. He turned his palm into a knife and stabbed the woman's belly directly. Sure enough, Du Muzhao had no time to avoid it, and his waist and abdomen were directly penetrated by the man's hand. Blood dripped from his fingertips, dyeing the snow red.

Moushao!!!

The woman's heart-wrenching scream came from her ears, but Du Muzhao could no longer hear it clearly at this time. She gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain and stabbed the spear upwards. King Ling raised his other hand and held the gun in the blink of an eye!

The tip of the gun with a cold light also stopped in front of his neck, and the proud expression on the man's face seemed to mock her incompetence: That's all your methods.

After hearing this, Du Muzhao's bloody mouth raised slightly, and he used all his internal force to slap the end of the gun rod, and the internal force suddenly burst upwards on the gun body!

King Ling sneered disapprovingly. Even if Du Muzhao used all his internal strength, he could not move the things he had held.

As a result, at this moment, the place where the gun body was severely damaged by him suddenly exploded. Before he could come to his senses, his right eye was already pitch black, and what followed was a biting pain!

It turns out that God will also shed blood?After achieving the goal, Du Muzhao couldn't help but smile easily, and his bright smile hurt greatly in the eyes of the King of Ling.

Du, Du Muzhao!!

King Ling almost roared and shouted out her name. He swung his hand hard, and threw Du Muzhao out and hit it hard under the stone wall of the altar. Then his hands were shrouded in front of him and the sound was tragic.

Mu…Mu Zhao!!

As the empress, Gu Linlang ran over regardless of his image and gently hugged Du Muzhao into his arms. The woman's face was pale, with almost no blood, only the blood on her lips was extremely eye-catching.

Your Majesty, please... leave here... cough...

Du Muzhao said half a word and couldn't help coughing a mouthful of blood. Gu Linlang shook his head and hugged her tighter and said: You will be fine, you will be fine, I will pass on the imperial doctor, I will pass on the imperial doctor!

Your Majesty... Let's go...

Du Muzhao said, and the sound gradually disappeared from his mouth. The woman's body was almost as cold as the snow on the ground, and tears blurred her vision. Gu Linlang held Du Muzhao's hand tightly and sent it to his mouth to blow the heat until she couldn't cry.

Although Bi Fang couldn't bear to follow him, he still helped Gu Linlang up. The shadow guards on both sides immediately led the red horse beside him. The few were ready. As soon as Gu Linlang got off the horse, he quickly took her north!

The remaining soldiers did not retreat. They re-arranged the array to encircle the imperial tomb, aiming the spear at the tomb King whose face was twisted and roaring wildly.

Du Muzhao!!

The right eye of the King of Ling was almost penetrated by a spear, and the black and red blood was inexplicably gloomy. He couldn't accept it and was injured by a little insect to the vital point!

His fingers trembled and pulled out the spear head. There were eyeballs hanging on the spear tip. Black blood was flowing in the right socket of King Ling's right, but it condensed into a scab in just a moment.

A cold eye swept across the fallen body behind the soldier. The King of Ling raised his head and gritted his teeth in hatred: Do you want her to live so much?OK, when I catch her back, I will definitely let her live well, life is worse than death!