Song Jian curled up in Big Head's mouth, his eyes showing a cold light. Niu Dali's expectant expression before his death appeared again.

"I will go to save her, don't worry." Song Jian said softly, as if he was making a promise to Niu Dali.

With a "slam", Datou drilled out of the ground. At this time, Datou was already a middle-level monster in the Void Realm, and it was hiding faster.

This is already the edge of the deep blue mountains.

Compared with the Yanshan Mountains, the Deep Blue Mountains are much smaller, but the Deep Blue Mountains are much more mysterious than the Yanshan Mountains.

The entire deep blue mountain range presents a distant dark blue color. Although the deep blue mountain range is not tall, no warrior can cross it.

No one knows what the other side of the mountain is.

Song Jian walked out, and he looked at the Iron Blood King City from afar, his heart becoming more transparent. In the face of absolute force, all laws and morals are actually decorations.

"I need to rest as soon as possible. Zhao Pengzhe and Niu Piaopiao have both been poisoned. I need to rescue them as soon as possible. Now the half-year period is coming soon. I still need to pick up Xia You."

Song Jian let out a long sigh, then sat down cross-legged and began to heal the wound and rest.

One night two days later, Song Jian appeared again in the Iron Blood King City.

The sky is dark and there are almost no stars.

Song Jian walked towards a mansion.

"Zhao Family Medical Exercise", this is the plaque hung on Zhao Pengzhe's mansion.

In this Chenwu Continent, few people would hang plaques like "medical clinic" and "medical practice", because pharmacists and alchemists generally have the function of relieving patients. However, the Zhao family is quite special. The people in the Zhao family do not know how to refine alchemy. Although they know a lot about medicine, they still cannot reach the level of pharmacists. However, the Zhao family can treat diseases for people, especially some very stubborn ones that cannot be cured by even alchemists. Sometimes the Zhao family can cure it with a simple true essence technique.

Therefore, the Zhao family still has some status in the Iron Blood Royal City, although it is not high.

Song Jian walked towards Doctor Zhao in the dark.

A thick smell of blood came.

Song Jian felt a hint of heart, and with a "swoosh", he galloped towards the Zhao family's house.

There is no starlight, no firelight, but the darkness cannot hide the bloody aura.

People all died in the courtyard.

Twenty-one warriors formed a circle, and two people stood in the center.

"Why! Do you have to kill them all?" At the center, the old man looked sad. It was Zhao Pengzhe who stood behind him. At this time, Zhao Pengzhe's expression had awakened a little, but he was still a little dull.

"Your Zhao family, since you have hung a plaque of medical practice, you should treat the disease and save people. Now you have not only failed to save the princess, but also killed the fetus in the princess' belly. This is a death sentence, what else do you have to say?" A man wearing blood-colored armor and said coldly.

"If you want to add a crime, you have no choice. Are you just afraid that my grandson will reveal the truth after waking up? But since I dare to go to the royal family alone, it means that I have no reservations about the royal family. Why do you still have to fight each other so hard!" the old man said angrily.

"Old guy, don't have to make any more quibbling. In fact, you and I know very well that this massacre is not only because of your timid grandson, but also the secret treasure and medical life secret. If you hand it over it, maybe Your Majesty can spare your grandson's life and just imprison him." The iron-blooded guard said coldly.

"I don't have any secret medical life! That's just a fabrication and imagination of your Majesty." The old man roared like crazy.

"Hmph, it's not my final say whether there is any or not. Your Majesty is very clear in his heart." The iron-blooded guard sneered.

"I said no, it's not!" The old man's beard was trembling.

"Kill you, I can find it too! Kill me!"

The iron-blooded guard waved his hand, and twenty iron-blooded guards surrounded the old man.

Song Jian was angry in his heart. Unexpectedly, the Iron Blood Royal Family was so powerful and vicious. He opened his mouth and roared suddenly, then fell into the courtyard. At the same time, his fingers moved, and a dragon-controlling true energy had already pulled Zhao Pengzhe and his grandfather's bodies.

There were twenty-one people in the field, and the twenty ordinary guards were all high-level warriors in the Void Realm, and the person who was the leader was the peak warrior in the Void Realm!

In the Iron Blood Royal Family, there are four teams of Iron Blood Elite Guards. The head and deputy commanders of each team of elite guards are all warriors at the peak of the Void Realm. These eight people, also known as the "Iron Blood Eight Guards", are the confidants of the Iron Blood Empire Emperor Pang Hao.

Song Jian took action this time, and it was extremely risky. After all, the other party was a peak warrior at the Void Realm, and twenty high-level warriors at the Void Realm. This kind of strength was definitely not something Song Jian could compete with. But Song Jian could never watch Zhao Pengzhe and his grandfather die under the hands of these people.

Song Jian's long roar was to get Datou from afar to come and help him. He needed Datou's help.

Zhao Pengzhe and his grandfather flew up and broke away from the encirclement of those people.

The iron blood guard's eyes chilled and he sneered: "Song Jian! This is really a way to heaven. If you don't go, you can break in by yourself and kill me all!"

As he said that, the iron-blooded guard suddenly stood up and slammed the dragon-controlling true energy.

The dragon control true energy was cut off, and Zhao Pengzhe and his grandfather in the air trembled.

Song Jian said: "Don't be afraid, I'll save you!"

With ten commands, the ten dragon-controlled true energy formed a huge net, covering the iron-blooded guard elite group. Three hundred and sixty-five nodes flashed, containing the rhythm of stars, making the giant net very strong.

"I still want to escape! Iron-blooded killing formation!"

The Iron Blood Guard roared loudly, and twenty Iron Blood Guards raised the spears in their hands at the same time. In the darkness, twenty spears flashed with black light.

"Wow!"

A blue light lit up on the twenty spears at the same time, which was stimulated by the true energy through the array patterns on the spear.

Twenty blue lights gathered rapidly and rotated, finally forming a long blue knife.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning, the wind and clouds were ignited from the long sword, rumbling around the space.

"die!"

The iron-blooded guard waved at Song Jian.

The long blue sword suddenly slashed towards Song Jian and the other two. Wherever the blade went, lightning filled the wind and clouds.

Song Jian's face changed. Even the warrior at the peak of the Void Realm could not stop such a killing formation.

Zhao Pengzhe's grandfather turned around and looked at Song Jian and said, "Zhao Pengzhe, please give me a man!"

After saying that, the old man pushed Zhao Pengzhe in the direction of Song Jian, and he greeted the long blue sword in the air alone.

"boom!"

The old man's true energy suddenly exploded out, and then his whole body turned into a mass of flesh and blood, facing the long knife in the air.

"Boom!"

The long blue sword lit up under the impact of the old man's true energy self-destruction, and finally slowly dissipated.

Song Jian's eyes were covered in blood. He grabbed Zhao Pengzhe and said, "Let's go!"

At this time, Zhao Pengzhe, who had been silent all the time, finally woke up. He suddenly shouted, "No!"

The sound was heartbreaking.

"Let's go! There's still a chance in the future!" Song Jiandao.

Zhao Pengzhe suddenly stuffed his storage bag into Song Jian's hand, then kicked his legs and rushed towards the elite group of iron-blooded guards behind him.

Song Jian felt heartbroken, "Fatty, what are you going to do!"

"Swoosh"

The dragon-controlled true energy shot out, trying to entangle Zhao Pengzhe.

At this moment, Zhao Pengzhe became extremely flexible. He squatted down, avoided Song Jian's dragon-controlled true energy, and then ran towards an iron-blooded guard.

The iron-blooded guard waved his spear.

However, Zhao Pengzhe flashed and directly spread out one of the Iron Blood Eight Guards at the peak of the Void Realm.

"court death!"

The iron blood guard sneered, and with a "boom", Zhao Pengzhe's body had been blown out half, and everything below his waist turned into blood mist.

But Zhao Pengzhe did not die immediately, and his upper body was still rushing forward.

Zhao Pengzhe's broken upper body suddenly stretched out his hands, and his hands grabbed the Iron Blood Guard's shoulders. With a "ah woo", Zhao Pengzhe opened his mouth and bit the right cheek of the Iron Blood Guard!

"Ah! Fuck you!"

The iron-blooded guard suddenly stretched out his hand.

The true energy lights up.

Zhao Pengzhe's upper half of his body also turned into a blood mist, leaving only a face, but this face was still pressed tightly against the right face of the Iron Blood Guard, his eyes wide open, full of anger.

Song Jian no longer hesitated. He held the storage bag that Zhao Pengzhe gave him tightly and ran towards the distance.

"Chasing me!"

In fact, there was no need for the Iron Blood Guard to give the order, the remaining twenty Iron Blood Guards had already surrounded Song Jian.

With a "boom", a golden-backed centipede rushed out, swallowed Song Jian in one mouthful, and then crawled back into the ground.

Song Jian's heart was very uncomfortable. He felt that there seemed to be a mountain pressing his heart, giving him the urge to explode, but the reality made Song Jian unable to breathe.

The surroundings were full of blood, sticky, bloody, and dirty. Song Jian was like a child struggling in the blood. He wanted to poke his head out and breathe, and wanted to break free from this dirty place, but he couldn't do it. His strength made him have to endure all this silently.

Datou rushed straight to the alchemist guild underground with Song Jian.

Coming out from the ground, Song Jian looked towards the Alchemist Guild. He didn't dare to break in because it was very likely that the entire Alchemist Guild was under the protection of the Iron Blood Empire at this moment.

A colorful lantern lit up on the first floor of the Alchemist Guild. Below the lantern, a figure was quietly sewing clothes.

Song Jian laughed. He knew that the person under the lantern was Cai'er.

Obviously, Cai'er knew that Song Jian would worry about her, so she sat under the colorful lanterns all day long to let Song Jian know that she was safe.

"Good girl, it's good to know you're fine." Song Jian murmured to himself, "Brother Big Head, let's go to the last stop and go to the Qiankun Martial Arts Academy. If we can meet the president of the Qiankun Martial Arts Academy and save Niu Piaopiao, we can end this kind of life of hiding from the east. Perhaps with the help of the president of the Qiankun Martial Arts Academy, we can win a game back."

Big Head nodded.
Chapter completed!