In order to break through, Wang Jin's attacks became more and more fierce, even ignoring defense. Within dozens of moves, he killed one of the three eunuchs and injured two.

Li Cunxiao could no longer bear to watch and could not help but ask Zhao Xin: "Your Majesty, please allow me to go and help!"

Zhao Xin glanced at Cao Xiong who was struggling to get up and wanted to rush forward again, and nodded with a grim expression.

"Wan Chao, you and Li Cunxiao go together."

It is better to win a battle quickly, as protracted action will do no good.

Li Cunxiao's tall and strong figure rushed over like a gust of wind, holding the Yuwang Spear and smashing it towards Wang Jin.

The heavy weapon came crashing down like a mountain. Wang Jin was shocked and quickly rolled over to avoid it.

Li Cunxiao's attack missed, and Wan Chao's silver whip and flying sickle came like lightning.

Wan Chao's weapon is a silver iron whip with barbs all over the whip and a sharp sickle at the end.

When the whip is swung, the sickle at the end harvests heads like cutting leeks, and the sharp barbs on the whip hit the body, which is also extremely painful.

The two men's martial arts styles are one fierce and powerful, and the other light and ghostly. With the attack from both sides, Wang Jin's situation quickly took a turn for the worse.

"Swish!" The silver whip turned into a swift white shadow and swept across Wang Jin.

Wang Jin screamed and fell to the ground while dodging.

His back was hit by the whip, and the barbed whip tore out a large piece of flesh, leaving the wound bloody and mangled.

The severe pain in his body caused Wang Jin's pale face to twist, and his mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

It seems that I am really going to fail here today...

Wang Jin felt hatred, fear and reluctance.

Suddenly, he saw the emperor standing not far away from him, and a murderous look flashed in his scarlet eyes.

If he could drag the little emperor down with him before his death, it would be a win for Wang Jin!

Wang Jin, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up, stared at Zhao Xin, and rushed up regardless of anything!

That posture was even more crazy and fierce than when he wanted to launch a sneak attack on Zhao Xin just now!

Wan Chao and Li Cunxiao were far away, and only an injured eunuch who fell to the ground was closest to the emperor.

"Emperor's son! Die!" Wang Jin roared.