Iron-gray scales could be seen faintly on Han Leng's body. His face could not help but turn pale, and his golden eyes had dimmed a lot. He panted heavily and relied on his strong body after his HP burst to support his almost exhausted body.
His left hand that was holding the Holy Sword trembled slightly, and his left foot spasmed slightly. At this moment, he was hiding behind a pillar. There was only an oil lamp that was emitting a faint yellow light hanging in the air. It was the only light in the dark night. Razahawich held the knife against Princess Charlotte's neck, and his arm that was holding the grenade launcher trembled slightly.
Even a mixed-blood couldn't fire such a large caliber grenade with one hand. His arm was already slightly fractured, and it was already his limit to continue fighting. It was impossible for him to do anything to keep calm.
Han Leng was not in a good condition either. Due to the rapid depletion of his stamina and spiritual energy, he could not activate his tyrannical Dragon Bone Mode. Otherwise, he would save the princess even if he had to take a grenade head-on. Once her extremely unstable bloodline erupted, he would die here even if he was cold. He still had his brother, so he could not die like this.
Han Leng gritted his teeth, and his golden eyes exploded with a resplendent light. His bones cracked, and intense pain rushed to his brain. Then, his brain secreted a large amount of adrenaline and endorphins to help him relieve the pain. Han Leng rushed out and charged towards Razahawich.
A great sense of danger rushed to his head, and Han Leng pounced forward.
"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded behind him, and Han Leng was directly blown away by this terrifying wind.
Razahawich shook off the unconscious princess and stabbed Han Leng with the military knife. Han Leng's strong bones and tendons prevented the knife from continuing to invade. Han Leng turned around and kicked Razahawich in the chest. In an instant, his foot felt as hard as a steel plate. A huge fist landed on Han Leng's left cheek. He was sent flying by the huge fist force. At the last second, Han Leng's cheek quickly tilted to the right, blocking a large amount of force.
The sound of a large stride was heard. In the next second, Cold's stomach was kicked, and a grenade exploded on his way back. The bulletproof vest withstood the splinters, but his internal organs suffered a terrifying blow. Red and black blood flowed out from his mouth and nose.
"Hehehe…"Hahahaha!" He chuckled softly at first, but then it turned into a maniacal laugh. Razahawich crazily fired a barrage of armor-piercing bullets at Leng Han.
The sound of metal clashing could be heard as the two blades pierced through Razahawich's chest at the same time. Then, he was sent flying by a gentle force. In the end, he found a pair of legs wrapped around his neck. The owner of the legs used the Hell Wind Fire Wheels from American wrestling.
In the end, his neck was grabbed by two pairs of hands. Then, he looked behind him.
His golden hair fluttered in the wind, and his black hair fluttered without any wind. His two pairs of golden eyes burst out with a terrifying light, and in his eyes, some kind of flame was burning with all its might.
Caesar hurriedly threw down Dictator and rushed towards the place where Han had fallen.
Chu Zihang hurriedly took out all kinds of first aid items from his backpack.
"Don't worry, I'm not dead yet. After I was sent flying, I tried my best to turn around and leave my side to him. Then, I used Excalibur to block my side. Other than my forearm being scratched, I was fine.”A cold and weak voice came from the grenade pit." Don't worry! The shrapnel was blocked by the bulletproof vest, and my internal organs were squeezed. With my bloodline, I should be discharged in a few days.”
Caesar and Chu Zihang unconsciously exhaled, each reaching out a hand to hold his cold hands and dragging him out. His right arm was slightly grazed, and blood dripped down his sleeve. Chu Zihang swiftly cut open the dirty sleeve with a pair of scissors and wrapped it with bandages. As a person who was often injured, his knowledge of medicine was obviously richer than Caesar's.
Han Leng took out a vacuum needle filled with adrenaline from Chu Zihang's medical bag and inserted it into her neck.
The air pushed the tip of the vacuum needle and injected adrenaline into his artery. His blood boiled and his heart beat faster.
Adrenaline suppressed the pain in his body, and the cold removed the 'dragon bone mode' on his body. His bones returned to their natural state. At this moment, he was so weak that he could not even maintain a burst of blood. If it wasn't for his second HP drop, he definitely wouldn't have been able to do so many things in weightlessness. This wasn't the first time that the Lunatic skill of the Lionheart Society had helped him tide over a difficult situation.
"Zihang, bring Razahawich over. We'll take him back to the hall, he should be able to say a few words.”Leng Han struggled to break free from Caesar's support." Caesar, go over and help! You guys probably don't have much strength left.”
After a huge battle, the three of them were almost exhausted. It was thanks to the help of adrenaline that they were able to stand up in the cold. He walked over to the princess.
At this moment, his pocket began to bulge.
"Young Master, Young Master, are you alright? She finally connected to Young Master's network.”Little Hus's voice suddenly came from the earpiece.
"Little Hus?" Han Leng was pleasantly surprised." I'll send you a photo. Help me determine if her name is correct."”
Caesar threw the phone over, and Han Leng caught it, snapping pictures of Princess Charlotte.
Princess Charlotte was very beautiful. She had silver-pink hair and a pointy oval face. She slept like the Sleeping Princess in the Evil Dragon Castle.
Han Leng used all his strength to carry Princess Charlotte. From this angle, this princess's figure was so beautiful that it couldn't be described. She was at least an E. Princess was carried by Han Leng like a princess. Her head tilted slightly and she leaned against Han Leng's chest.
Perhaps her hard muscles made her uncomfortable, so she twisted her neck.
The midnight bell rang, signifying that the day had passed.
They had already been fighting for five hours. After the golden eyes closed, they looked like three homeless people dragging their dirty clothes.
"Today is really unlucky!" Han Leng sighed softly and said a famous quote from a certain protagonist of Resident Evil.
It was supposed to be a happy day, but suddenly encountered this kind of thing. It was really terrible.
His cold eyes flashed coldly. This matter was not over yet.
"Little Hus, organize all the information here and send it to the principal! Please tell the principal that I hate the board meeting and refuse to attend.”
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