C113 (1/2)
”Click!”
There was a purple lightning in the sky, which was bright between the heaven and the earth. Bean big raindrops scattered miserably, this is the autumn rain for the beauty of the withering and weeping.
”Kill! Today I'm going to go down to the Luo family and bury Xin'er with me! ” Nangong Hao roared.
”Kill All the Nangong warriors began to attack the Luo family.
”Luo Jia'er Lang, listen, today is the time of my Luo family's life and death. You can't let Nangong family warrior come over and shoot arrows for me!” Luo Xingchen is also roaring.
All the disciples of the Luo family draw their bows and arrows and shoot those who try to jump on the wall of the mansion. An offensive and defensive battle is going on.
Luo Yu holds Nangong xiner's body tightly and wants to warm the cold body with his own body temperature. He has never heard of the killing of the two families behind him.
Ape spirit also got up from the ruins and stood quietly in front of Luo Yu, blocking the arrow feathers with his body. Little dragon finch Moyu also stood quietly on Luo Yu's shoulder. He knew the sadness in Luo Yu's heart at this time.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Dangdang!
”Kill me!”
”Ah...!”
The sound of arrow feathers breaking through the air, the sound of weapons handing over, and the cry of people crying to kill are interwoven together, and the blood is gradually mixed with the rain to flow all over the earth.
In the distant street, countless people were drenched in the rain, watching the crazy killing of the two families.
Nangong Hao, who is sad and angry, ignores Luo Yu who holds his daughter's body in the rain and kills him at the door of the Luo family.
”Bang! Bang! Bang
”Boom...”
With a few punches, the steel gate of the Luo family was destroyed, and more than 400 Nangong disciples attacked the Luo family mansion.
The remaining hundred famous disciples of the Luo family were surrounded by more than 400 Nangong disciples in the square.
Luo family, the situation is gone!
”Ha ha ha ha, Luo Xingchen, today I want to blood wash your Luo family and bury my daughter!” Nangong Hao's face is manic and he laughs in the heavy rain. His eyes are full of grief and violence.
”Nangonghao, today my Luo family is going to fight with you for nothing!” Luo Xingchen's red eyes roared.
”Kill me!” Nangong Hao orders coldly that hundreds of Nangong family warriors rush to the Luo family.
The Luo family is in danger!
”Enough!”
At this time, a big drink came from the depth of Luo's home, which was like the thunder on the ground, shaking everyone present.
”Who is it?” Nangong Hao was shocked and asked angrily.
”Nangong children, you've gone too far today. Are you really bullying nobody in the Luo family?” At this time, an old man in grey robe walked out of the Luo family.
The heavy rain fell on the old man as if he had been isolated by an invisible force. Not a drop of rain fell on the old man.
The sound of walking in the rain is in everyone's heart.