Adorable Twins: My Mother Is a Cool Miracle Doctor!: Chapter 1435 Don\'t hurt my master!
Chapter 1435 Don't hurt my master!
"Mr. Gu, we believe in you!" Hearing Gu Qingluan's domineering declaration, excited shouts came from the alliance army.
"Yes, we believe in you! Even if we die unfortunately, it has nothing to do with you!"
Gu Qingluan looked towards the source of the sound.
It is Xin Zongping and Xiao Jingye.
Their support and trust injected a warm current into Gu Qingluan's heart.
Like a prairie fire, more and more voices of support.
The doubts mixed in it will soon be suppressed by the voice of support.
Yu Huarong hid in the crowd, and saw that the voice of doubting Gu Qingluan did not set off a storm, but was drowned in the sound of the wave of support, and his eyes were gloomy like the drowsy winter sky.
Gu Lingxue and Gu Qingluan fought so many rounds, and lost to Gu Qingluan every time. She was already used to such blows, but she was calmer than Yu Huarong.
"Relax, victory belongs to us."
Anyway, as long as the alliance army is defeated, Gu Qingluan, the leader of the alliance, will be the number one sinner and will be nailed to the pillar of shame.
On the opposite side, Xiu Yunyi narrowed his red eyes slightly.
He underestimated Gu Qingluan's prestige in the alliance army.
Unexpectedly, the Union Army trusted him so much.
Although it was a pity that Gu Qingluan could not be separated, this had little effect on the outcome of the battle.
The coalition army has lost its combat effectiveness and can only be slaughtered.
Gu Qingluan is left alone, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot face the entire Demon Cult.
Xiu Yunyi ordered to the members of the Demon Cult: "Kill!"
The members of the demon sect rushed towards the alliance army aggressively.
The Union Army raises its arms, ready to fight.
At this time, the flute with a strange tune sounded again.
The face of the alliance army changed suddenly, the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't help but moaned in pain while clutching his abdomen.
They couldn't help showing a look of despair.
Ruined!
They can't even stand firmly, how can they fight against the Demon Cult?
Gu Qingluan's brows and eyes revealed a stern look, she flew to the forefront of the alliance army, a white light flashed in her hand, and Tianxinqin appeared instantly.
Zheng!
The turbulent sound of the piano is like a gold and iron horse, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.
The Demon Cult followers who rushed to the front screamed and flew backwards.
Xiu Yunyi, who was standing on the palace wall, jumped out and appeared in front of Gu Qingluan in an instant.
"Gu Qingluan, your opponent is me!"
Gu Qingluan had no choice but to avoid the powerful palm wind.
Without Gu Qingluan's protection, the allied army that lost its combat effectiveness was exposed to the enemy.
The members of the Demon Cult rushed towards them excitedly.
The Union Army was in a panic.
Wen Yuan raised the sword in his hand with difficulty, his eyes were firm.
Even if he dies, he will die standing up!
Wei Yuantong tremblingly took out the poison and sprinkled it on the enemy.
The voodoo poison among them is quite domineering, not only makes the victim suffer from severe pain, but also can't condense the profound energy in the body.
Under normal circumstances, Wei Yuantong spread the poisonous powder over a large area with his profound strength, but at this moment, he could only spread it to a small area in front of him.
Except for the one or two Demon Cultists who rushed to the front, the others will not be affected.
The poisoned demon cultist fell down, and the people behind rushed up, the sharp sword glowing cold white in the night.
Wei Yuantong struggled to hold up the bodhi fan to resist.
when!
The big knife hit the bodhi fan, and sparks flew everywhere.
Great power was transmitted from the bodhi fan to Wei Yuantong, and he retreated involuntarily.
Seeing this, the enemy's eyes glowed.
This is the well-known curator Wei of Qiankun Academy!
I can actually defeat him!
So, in one go, he raised his big knife and slashed at Wei Yuantong again.
Wei Yuantong's chubby body dodged embarrassingly under the opponent's dancing sword, and was almost cut several times.
"go to hell!"
The enemy had a hideous face and shouted loudly.
Mysterious energy was condensed in the broadsword.
The blade was radiant and powerful, like a bolt of lightning, splitting the night and approaching Wei Yuantong.
Allied troops around were attracted by the light of the knife, saw the blade heading towards Wei Yuantong, and called out to Director Wei in panic.
They want to save others, but they cannot protect themselves, so how can they save others.
They were all infected by Gu, and Gu Qingluan was entangled by Xiu Yunyi again, unable to separate himself. Wei Yuantong seemed to have predicted his end, with a helpless smile on his face as round as a jade plate, he raised the bodhi fan in his hand, and blocked in front of.
Even if he knew that he couldn't resist the enemy, he couldn't just give up and wanted to struggle.
The expected huge force did not strike.
Wei Yuantong was stunned, and heard an angry reprimand: "Don't hurt my master!"
(end of this chapter)