Chapter 573 (1/2)

The power of terror, with him and Qiao Sanqiang in his arms, rushed out of the control range of the sable in an instant.

In an instant, Chu Mengmeng and Qiao Siqiang, the people who came up, immediately took over Qiao Sanqiang, who was dying, and quickly entered the city.

Gu Qingyi, Fang Qingqing and others immediately surrounded Yang Hao and wanted to see his injury.

At the moment, Yang Hao has a transparent hole in his chest, and his blood gushes wildly.

The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, his face was pale, his body was shaking, his muscles were shaking, and he was seriously injured.

No one thought that, in order to save people, he even put himself in.

”Master, how are you? I'll give you some fruit.”

Fang Qingqing took out a red fruit, hoping that he could digest it quickly.

Cai Jing grabs his hand and injects Qi, hoping to help heal the wound.

Xiao Yahan immediately incarnated as a huge angel, with a brilliant light, shrouded in Yang Hao.

At the same time, they were also assigned to Joe San Qiang.

Holy light has an unimaginable effect on the treatment of trauma.

However, the internal injury and the loss of true Qi can not be made up for, the top ten great regrets.

Other people can't get in the way. They look at Yang Hao and the war on the other side.

Rain girl holding a flower umbrella, wearing printed red armor, long hair flying, like a goddess, flying in the air.

With the left hand waving the umbrella, a terrible ripple suddenly rushed out, as if the whole space had been shaken.

Holding up the right hand, red blood rain suddenly formed in the sky, covering 300 meters around, and trapping the sable in the middle.

It's like a person and a mink in another space, and all the attacks don't escape.

Jiang Yiran, on the other side, had a huge white light in his hand, which instantly burst out endless snowflakes. The whole space became a world of sleet and blocked the void.

The master of the young commander's army is clearly nearby, but he can't feel the cold snow and the water vapor of blood rain. It can be seen that the ability to control is beyond imagination.

Just take a look, the eyes can no longer move away, ignore the injured Yang Hao.

They didn't look at Yang Hao, but the people in Longcheng, the endless God of war army, countless soldiers, all fixed their eyes on him.

A pair of eyes, full of unimaginable.

In their eyes, the invincible myth, the God like commander, was injured!

Completely refresh their three views!

”Impossible, absolutely impossible! I was wrong

”My God, the major is injured. I must have been careless! I don't believe it, absolutely impossible! ”

”How can this happen? Do you have to face a terrible future? Are you going to die? ”

They can be sure that this is the darkest * *, the crisis that the young commander is about to face and the death crisis that they may face.

Despair, spread in all people's hearts.

Even Yang Hao is injured, that can stop this kind of horrible creature.

Bai Jiu and Wang Liang, standing on the wall, cling to the wall buttress with both hands, hoping that Yang Hao can recover quickly. He is still needed to preside over the battle.

Yang Hao, whom they were expecting, kept ringing in his mind with systematic hints:

”201 hammers, 205 hammers, 208 hammers, and 28 hammers!”

After a thousand times of tempering, the body recovers rapidly in the fall of the holy light and in the blood derivation.

The big hole in my heart turned into fresh flesh and blood.

If it wasn't for the bloodstains and holes in the clothes, you wouldn't have seen any injuries there.

Before and after three seconds, there was a cold drink on the other side:

”human, you are not human! Stop it

The voice of an owl, vibrating in the void, is particularly harsh.