Chapter 5449 Rage
"What are you standing there for? Fire and blast him down!"
The adjutant roared loudly and ordered the guards on the warship to fire the ship's guns.
"Yes!"
Upon hearing this, the guards on the warship hurriedly adjusted the muzzles of their guns and continuously fired laser cannons at Xuanyuan Li.
The dense beams of light were like a big net, trying to knock Xuanyuan Li down.
However, looking at the countless beams of light coming towards him, Xuanyuan Li just sneered.
Immediately, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a residual image hit by the light cannon.
For a moment, Xuanyuan Li kept approaching the warship.
The light cannon on the battleship could only destroy his afterimage.
"hateful!"
The adjutant gritted his teeth and roared, suddenly drew out his sword and walked to the edge of the warship, staring down at the flickering figure.
"go to hell!"
The adjutant roared and raised his hand, and countless light bullets shot towards Xuanyuan Li.
Since the firepower alone cannot cover Xuanyuan Li, he will definitely be defeated in such a dense firepower network.
The adjutant who held such thoughts finally saw a suspended black shadow standing in front of him.
"Be thankful. Yifeng gave me the task of saving your lives."
Xuanyuan Li lowered his head and looked down at his adjutant and said in a deep voice.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
The adjutant roared, raised his hand and stabbed Xuanyuan Li in the heart with a sword.
"Oh, just my own soliloquy."
Xuanyuan Li raised his eyebrows and gave a side kick, sending the adjutant flying before he could stab with his sword.
The adjutant smashed through several cannons on the battleship before he stopped.
"Cough cough."
With his eyes wide open, he raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, then the adjutant dropped his head and fainted.
"Well, this should be considered an accident."
Xuanyuan Li scratched his head, looked at the naval guns that were destroyed by the adjutant, and remembered Zhang Yifeng's instructions before leaving.
Before letting Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali take action, Zhang Yifeng specifically instructed the two to try not to kill the soldiers under Qingbei Hou's command.
And we must ensure the integrity of these warships and avoid excessive damage to the weapons on them.
"Forget it. We can't care about these things when we're fighting. Let's just do our best."
Xuanyuan Li shrugged helplessly, then turned his gaze to the other guards on the warship.
For a while, the battle continued. Even with the addition of Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali, the Qingbei Army still had the advantage in numbers.
The elders of the Snow Clan could only form a shield with others at this moment, and protect Wanrenxue in the center with all their might.
As the battle situation became tense, on the main battleship of the Qingbei Army, Lu Jin just glanced at the adjutant who had fainted.
Then, while Xuanyuan Li was not noticing him, he quietly moved towards the cabin.
"I originally wanted to wait until the Snow Country was conquered before killing you, Lord Marquis."
"But the situation is urgent now. I can only kill you right here, Lord."
"Otherwise, if the situation changes and that person knows that you are still alive, none of us will survive!"
Lu Jin gritted his teeth and walked towards the depths of the cabin. When he left earlier, he did not kill Lu Ji.
In the end, he just couldn't bring himself to kill the marquis who treated him like his own son.
But at this moment, due to the situation and fear of the royal family, Lu Jin still hardened his heart and prepared to kill the Marquis.
Slowly pushing open the door of the operations room in front of him, Lu Jin hurriedly looked up.
He saw that Lu Ji, who was originally placed on the seat by him, was still in the same place.
"Fortunately, there is still a chance to make amends."
Lu Jin took a deep breath and slowly walked towards Qingbei Hou who was slumped in the chair.
Taking out the dagger from his waist, Lu Jin's eyes flashed with determination, and he stabbed it fiercely towards the heart of Qingbei Hou Lu Ji.
Just when the dagger was about to pierce Lu Ji's heart.
A hand suddenly reached out from the darkness and grabbed the dagger.
The blood dripped from the palm onto Qingbei Hou's collar.
"Who?!"
Seeing this, Lu Jin's pupils shrank and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the dagger.
However, the opponent's hand was like an iron clamp, tightly locking the dagger, and Lu Jin was unable to move it at all.
"Brother Jin, what promise did the royal family make to make you so cruel as to betray my father?"
In the darkness, a faint voice came into Lu Jin's ears.
The familiar voice startled Lu Jin so much that he shuddered subconsciously and suddenly let go of the dagger.
"Xiao, Xiao Shang? How is that possible? Haven't you been killed by the Snow Tribe people?"
Lu Jin looked as if he had seen a ghost. He took several steps back and looked in horror at Lu Shang who gradually emerged from the darkness.
Lu Jin, who had already been tortured for betraying the Marquis, even felt that the Lu Shang in front of him was an illusion or even the result of his inner demons.
"Brother Jin, I am so disappointed in you."
Lu Shang walked slowly towards Lu Jin and clenched his bloody fist tightly.
"Varied……"
Lu Jin's pupils shrank slightly, and before he could say anything, Lu Shang's iron fist had already hit him in the face.
Instantly, Lu Jin felt a black screen before his eyes, and he was knocked heavily to the ground.
Zhang Yifeng slowly emerged from the darkness and stared at Lu Jin who was knocked to the ground.
"I never thought that Fellow Daoist Lu Shang would hide so deeply?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and turned to Lu Shang.
With his keen eyesight, he could see that Lu Shang's strength was definitely not what he showed.
No wonder he only suffered minor skin injuries after being hit by Gu Mie's full-strength attack, and recovered solely by relying on his body's healing ability.
"Really, Brother Zhang?"
"It turns out that my strength has reached the point where even Brother Zhang would be impressed!"
Lu Shang's eyes lit up when he heard this and he spoke excitedly.
Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but pursed his lips when he saw this. It seemed that Lu Shang's hot-blooded idiotic appearance was indeed not a disguise.
"Daoist Lu Shang, what should we do now?"
"Your father's condition seems to have been poisoned by some kind of poison?"
Zhang Yifeng walked up to Lu Ji, who was slumped in his chair, and looked at his slightly bluish cheeks with a serious expression.
"Ah, don't worry, Brother Zhang. My father will be fine after a short rest."
"Although I have something that can help him recover, seeing my father's current state, I am also very..."
Lu Shang scratched his head and spoke in a casual tone, without any of the anger he had just shown when facing Lu Jin.
But as he was speaking, suddenly a sense of oppression rose from the room.
At the same time, Zhang Yifeng noticed that Qingbei Hou Luji, who should have been in a deep coma, actually slowly opened one eye.
At this time, Lu Ji opened his eyes and stared at Lu Shang.
"Ahem, ahem, Dad, I'll save you right now!"
Seeing this, Lu Shang swallowed his saliva, hurriedly took out a golden pill from his arms, and quickly put it into Lu Ji's mouth.
The moment the pill entered his mouth, the green color on Lu Ji's face was quickly suppressed.
