Chapter: 8864
"Grass!"

The Tengu flew over immediately, took out several pills, and after eating them, the situation stabilized.

"Let's go, let's go, I can't hold on anymore!"

Immortal Mingyu was anxious beside him: "We can't help them."

When he and Xianjun Lingxi saw the seriously injured monk, they helped him.

Everyone was fighting, sounds of pain, shouts, and explosions abounded. The voice of Immortal Nether Feather spread far away, but it had no effect.

Metal machinery, come to the fore.

"Brother Feng!"

Ah Hu roared.

He flew over to catch Zhao Feng with the broken arm.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's face was pale. After taking the drug, he held the sword in one hand, and was about to rush over again. He said in a low voice:

"Stop it with all your strength, as long as we are still alive, we can't let them take anyone away!"

"Brother Feng, I can't take it anymore!" The people with the security team couldn't bear the pressure in their hearts and cried.

"This is the meaning of our security team."

Zhao Fenghong focused his eyes and continued to rush forward.

"Damn it, fight!" Ah Hu went straight up, but was hit by the beam, and his body hit the ground, vomiting blood continuously.

"Liu Qi, be careful!"

Jiang Yanlan's face changed, and he wanted to ask for support, but he never thought that Instructor Liu would follow in Ahu's footsteps.

"Master!"

Seeing that the big net was about to cover, Mu Xue raised her sword and flew away.

However, she was blocked by two metal machines, and she retreated steadily, with blood splattered on her body.

This is a one-sided war. In the past, they were the winners, but this time, they became the losers.

"What to do, what to do."

Rong Jiali, Rong Jiaxin, Zhou Fei and others were even weaker, and they could only use some supernatural powers behind them, but it had no effect, their faces were pale and powerless.

"Oooh!"

Just when the big net is like a shadow, it is useless to let Zi Yanmeng dodge, there is only a distance of 20 meters.

Dahei roared out violently. It was getting bigger and bigger. Thousand Zhang King Kong grabbed two big nets with his left and right hands and kept pulling.

"Awwhhh!"

Dahei's face was ferocious, and he looked at the black-clothed warrior with hatred.

I tried my best, but I couldn't tear the net.