Under the urging of Blazing Fire, the strong used the weak as a cushion and jumped off the tower. Even so, the survivors were heavily injured. What awaited them were not angels in white, but demonic rebels with swords in their hands.
Under the threat of the fire, Wang Jun and the other generals did not care about their image and looked in the direction of Jing Wei, who was trapped in the house. They also followed Shi Wanbao and jumped down the city. However, although their bodies were stronger than ordinary people, they were not as strong as Shi Wanbao. They were all injured.
The soldiers also followed suit, but they felt like they were just turtles due to their heavy injuries. However, it was difficult to kill him, and if he had to kill him, he would definitely die.
Sweating profusely in the raging fire, Jing Wei gradually woke up from his extreme fear, but his limbs were still weak. "Damn it, there was clearly an escape drill in high school! Damn it! Little brother! Yu Xue! Damn it! I can't die yet!"
Jing Wei struggled to crawl forward bit by bit. He had previously torn off a corner of his clothes and was looking for water to wet it so that he could cover his mouth and nose to prevent himself from choking to death. There were far more people who died from the smoke than from the fire.
After climbing for a long time, he finally found water, but where should he run to? Actually, the door and the pillars had already been burnt down, blocking the only exit. However, Jing Wei was unwilling to admit it and kept lying to himself. He kept recalling the words of the experts in high school: " Don't take the elevator. Find an emergency exit…"
However, it was obvious that it was useless in the current situation. Just as Jing Wei gradually collapsed and fell into despair. A blade energy that was almost visible to the naked eye cut through the flames. Like a firefighter in Jing Wei's dream, his body cut through all obstacles blocking the entrance and rushed into the raging fire. His armor seemed to be burning, burning with the fire of hope.
With the help of the oil and wine, the fire started very quickly. Pang De, Wen Pin, Shi Wanbao, and the others 'first reaction was that someone was rebelling. They immediately rushed out of the door and took their weapons. Shi Wanbao saw that the fire was the same as what was mentioned above. He grabbed a soldier and jumped off the city. And Wen Pin and Pang De are looking around to see Wang Jingwei has not escaped, want to turn around to save him.
Although the road to the door was not long, under extreme danger, people often appeared anxious and uneasy. With every step Pang De and Wen Pin took, the fire behind them grew bigger.
It was as if his path of retreat was being devoured bit by bit. At this moment, no matter who it was, figures kept flashing in their minds. Perhaps it was an illusion born from the heat wave, or perhaps it was the passing lantern of life. That phantom seemed to obstruct the pace of people's advancement. Under the stumbling of memories, Wenpin finally stopped.
However, Pang De was not in the mood to pay attention to them. He only held the weapon in his hand tightly and continuously slashed at everything in front of him. Seeing that Pang De was unwilling to pay attention to him, Wenpin could not help but be stunned on the spot, as if his character had been greatly humiliated.
However, Wenpin was not the kind of person who could not hold his temper. Even if he was a little annoyed, Wenpin did not act on impulse and turn around to save Pang De. Instead, he gritted his teeth and turned around. His back gradually disappeared in the fire.
"Then cherish this concern!”In the raging fire, after a long silence, a powerful shout finally sounded. That shout seemed to have shocked the entire Wan City. The few strands of hair drifted with the wind and eventually burned up in the air.
As this roar spread, Wenpin instantly sobbed. With a stifled voice, he kept muttering," I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry…" However, he did not stop. He rushed down the city tower as fast as he could.
Wen Pin did not learn from Shi Wanbao. Instead, he used the stupidest method-to rush out of the city gate, out of the city gate that was still burning with flames. Perhaps this was the so-called personality?
The fire continued to grow. When the Wenpin retreated, it had not yet reached its climax and there was still a chance to rush out of the fire. However, when the fire had reached its peak, it was not something that human strength could contend with. However, the so-called not big was only relatively speaking.
Under the raging fire, Pang De's broadsword seemed to have returned to the furnace once again. It continued to burn, and the temperature was unimaginably high. Even so, Pound still held the knife in his hand tightly. The heat had already charred the flesh in his hand, but Pound was unwilling to let go and still held it tightly. He waved it like a machine and cut through everything, even the flames that had no physical form.
Perhaps Pound was really embarrassed, so he apologized regardless of the circumstances. Of course, Pang De did not foolishly kowtow and admit his mistake. Instead, he waved his saber as he spoke, sending the pieces of wood and tiles that had been burnt down flying.
Seeing Pang De arrive, Jing Wei was ecstatic. However, there was no time for small talk. Just because Pang De could speak in the fire didn't mean that Jing Wei himself could. Hence, he made a gesture to indicate that he understood.
Of course, Pang De didn't have the time to care about Jing Wei's answer. He directly brought Jing Wei forward, but not in the direction of the exit, but towards the inside of the room. However, it could be said that there was only death inside.
However, Jing Wei looked around. Even in the direction of the exit, the flames were already unbearable for ordinary people. At this moment, the only hope left for Jing Wei was Pang De. No matter how confused he was, even if it was hell, Jing Wei could only choose to believe it.
He only took a few steps to the back wall of the room. However, this moment was exceptionally long. But no matter how long it took, Pound would shorten it step by step. Finally, they reached a desperate situation where there was no way out. There was a wall in front of them and fire behind them.
Just as Jing Wei was in despair, Pang De made a gesture that he had never seen before. He closed his eyes as if he was waiting. Time in the fire often went against one's wishes. Perhaps it was the same at all times. Hope was fast and slow, and hope was slow and fast.
Time passed by slowly. Jing Wei closed his eyes in fear as Raging Fire approached. Pang De, however, finally widened his eyes and swung his saber at a speed that was barely visible to the naked eye.
Jing Wei closed his eyes for a long time, but he did not feel the burning of the fire. He slowly opened his eyes in confusion, and the flames actually retreated! Amidst his shock, Jing Wei turned around and could not help but be even more dumbfounded.
The city wall that was dozens of centimeters thick was actually split open by Pound, leaving a rectangular gap that was as tall as a person! The flames were blown backward because of this gap.
"That's great! Then we just have to wait here until the fire is a little smaller and wait for help.”Jing Wei said in exhaustion. Under such circumstances, let alone Jing Wei. Even Lu Bu would be tired, right? Then, Jing Wei finally collapsed to the ground. But Pang De did not answer. Instead, he lifted Jing Wei and carried him on his shoulder, continuing to stride forward.
" No, no…" Jing Wei shouted weakly on Pang De's shoulder. But Pang De was still unmoved. This distance was only one step. Pang De brought Jing Wei to the edge of the city tower. However, they were outside the city, so they could not see the chaos and clamor in the city.
With that, Pang De and Jing Wei jumped down from the city tower. In the air, Pang De protected Jing Wei with all his might. No matter how Jing Wei struggled, he couldn't break free. "Pang De! I want you to tell me! What is it that surpasses profit?" In the air, Jing Wei roared with tears in his eyes.
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