He didn't have time to think and immediately climbed up.
"Whoosh-"
What was more terrifying was that the second trajectory rushed up and wrapped around his right foot.
His right leg was cut off on the spot.
"Ah!" "Ah!" Pained, pained, pained, pained, he grabbed his leg and quickly ran out of the fire well.
"Let's go!" He didn't dare to stay any longer and immediately retreated with the Shura family's experts.
Gong Liang Yu turned into an umbrella holder and chased after them, mercilessly killing them.
The situation in the manor changed again.
Gong lianglin and the others immediately retaliated and organized their men to kill the Shura families who had yet to retreat.
For a time, the residence was in chaos.
Under a certain roof.
The eighth elder covered his face with a headscarf and tried to climb over the wall.
However, at this moment.
The air around him suddenly folded.
A sharp and fast sword stabbed out without any warning.