Chapter 2239 3.685 Prepare Early

Guan Zhaotang, whose hair was disheveled and bloodshot eyes, led thousands of Anyi Mansion guards to kill them back and roared angrily.

"Caught alive!"

Guan Zhaotang's hands were tied by the spirit rope and had not been untied, and his old face was flushed red.

He was quite angry at the moment, and all the people who could be mobilized up and down the Anyi Mansion were mobilized by him.

All the guards rushed towards the Baoqi Building in large numbers, and the dazzling blades looked very bright in the night.

"Young people are so arrogant and ignorant of the sky and the earth, they will suffer!" Guan Zhaotang raised his hands tightly bound by the spirit binding rope and roared angrily.

Mo Lian stretched out her hand and pulled Qiao Mu to her side, Mei Feng looked at Guan Zhaotang slightly, "Are you too confident?"

"Just like you, are you planning to stay with us?" The prince couldn't help sneering, raising his hand and waving gently.

In an instant, I only saw that Tong, with thousands of people in neat clothes, rushed over from all directions.

This open space was quickly blocked by people, and the roof beams were also full of archers who were waiting in battle with bows and arrows in their hands.

Guan Zhaotang opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that the voice was stuck in his throat, and he was speechless for a while.

"You, you guys!!" These guys who killed thousands of knives, Ju actually brought together all the people, are they planning to trample down his Anyi Mansion?

The time is short, and where the Guan Zhaotang goes, he will mobilize the manpower.

In fact, if he was given enough time, not only to gather these thousands of people, but also tens of thousands of people, he could also dispatch them everywhere.

only now...

Everything is a little late.

Guan Zhaotang only felt that the spiritual sense was overused, and the whole vision began to gradually blur.

The last thing he saw was the man who waved his hand with a grim expression.

A group of black-clothed youths surrounded the world with killing voices and started fighting with the guards of Anyi Mansion.

The clanging sound of swords colliding with each other came from his ears, and Guan Zhaotang shook his body dizzily, and then again.

Suddenly, a beast roar came from his ears.

He subconsciously opened his hand and released his contracted beast.

It's a pity that his spirit beast was just released, and he didn't have time to see the other party's figure clearly, and was thrown to the ground by a ball of snow, biting his throat.

Guan Zhaotang collapsed to the ground.

The spirit beast was seriously injured, causing his body to suffer a lot of backlash. At this moment, his eyes were completely unable to see.

He just felt a huge mass pressing down on him.

He struggled to straighten up and roared hoarsely, "Come on..."

The word "people" didn't come out, and he only felt that his head was slapped hard by a strong paw.

He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and collapsed weakly.

The snow leopard, who was pressing on Guan Zhaotang, rubbed its blood-stained claws in disgust on the clothes on Guan Zhaotang's chest, wiping the blood on the claws.

Qiaomu walked over slowly.

Tong and his party, who were fighting very fiercely, involuntarily carried their opponents and spread out to both sides, making way for her to pass.

The guards of Anyi Mansion were really frightened the more they fought.

These black-clothed youths who are like the arrival of heavenly soldiers, all of them are strong and brave, and the contracted beasts they recruit are mostly spirit beasts. All are better.

How can this continue?

"Descendants, there is a way to live!"