Impossible!
It is impossible for any warrior to attack with all his strength for more than half an hour.
Warriors are made of flesh and blood. If they only use half of their strength, they can persist for a long time.
In the previous siege, Huantian could only attack with all his strength.
The warrior uses all his strength to attack, which consumes too much energy. Even an ordinary Dragon Realm warrior can only last for a quarter of an hour with all his strength.
And Huantian lasted for half an hour. ??
He must have been exhausted.
"Returning to the light, the trapped beast is still fighting, he has no physical strength!" A warrior not only was not calmed down by Huantian's fierce eyes, but instead yelled.
Everyone suddenly woke up.
Isn't that right? No matter how weak he was before, Huantian always grew upright.
Huantian's self-esteem is extremely strong and he does not allow himself to show fatigue.
But now he is bent over and panting like a dog. It is conceivable that Huantian has indeed reached the end of his life and has no strength to fight anymore.
"Kill!" The warriors who reacted rushed towards Huantian, for fear of being overtaken by other warriors.
"Am I going to die?" Huantian looked at the warriors coming to kill him. He wanted to raise the hand holding the sword, but it didn't move at all as if it was not his own.
As the warrior just said, he has reached his limit and cannot even stand upright. How can he have the strength to fight again?
dying.
Really dying.
I couldn't kill Qin Ming, and I felt too much unwillingness in my heart.
"I'm not willing to do it." Huantian whispered. Amidst the shouts of countless warriors, no one heard what he said. They all thought about killing him.
Huantian was already convinced that he was going to die.
Although I really don’t want to die and am very unwilling to do so, I can’t escape the ending of death.
At this moment, he recalled his past experiences in his mind.<
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He was extremely talented since he was a child, his father loved him extremely, and he lived up to the expectations of his relatives.
Even as a holy blood warrior, his martial arts breakthrough speed is no slower than that of ordinary warriors.
Not only that, he is extremely smart and knows everything.
When he showed his amazing martial arts talent and extraordinary wisdom, countless warriors fawned over him.
Those who had impressions and those who had no impressions flashed in front of him one by one.
His life was extremely short, and all his relatives died.
Even his father, who loved him most, died because of him.
In Huantian's mind, his father's expectant eyes flashed.
Looking into these eyes full of expectation, Huotian's heart was filled with guilt.
"Father..." Huantian's tears streaked down his face.
Reluctance, regret, and hatred filled his heart.
Finally he opened his eyes, which were blood red.
"I can't die!" Another wave of strength emerged from Huantian. He used his long sword to support himself and straightened his back.
Using all the strength in his body, he raised the sword high and slashed it in front of himself.
The momentum of this sword was astonishing, containing all the unwillingness, all the expectations, all the anger and hatred in his heart.
"It must be opened, it must be opened!" Huantian shouted in his heart.
He didn't use this sword to kill the enemy.
There were too many enemies. Even if he mustered up the remaining strength in his body and killed a few warriors, it would be of no use. He would still die.
There are too many enemies here. How many 50,000 dragon realm warriors can he kill?
This sword was intended to open the secret passage.
As early as when the Demon Ancestor wanted to collapse the secret realm, the secret realm was already in chaos and sealed, and no one could open it.
He and Qin Ming have tried, and even if they try their best, they can't force it open. Impossible!
It is impossible for any warrior to attack with all his strength for more than half an hour.
Warriors are made of flesh and blood. If they only use half of their strength, they can persist for a long time.
In the previous siege, Huantian could only attack with all his strength.
The warrior uses all his strength to attack, which consumes too much energy. Even an ordinary Dragon Realm warrior can only last for a quarter of an hour with all his strength.
And Huantian lasted for half an hour.
He must have been exhausted.
"Returning to the light, the trapped beast is still fighting, he has no physical strength!" A warrior not only was not calmed down by Huantian's fierce eyes, but instead yelled.
Everyone suddenly woke up.
Isn't that right? No matter how weak he was before, Huantian always grew upright.
Huantian's self-esteem is extremely strong and he does not allow himself to show fatigue.
But now he is bent over and panting like a dog. It is conceivable that Huantian has indeed reached the end of his life and has no strength to fight anymore.
"Kill!" The warriors who reacted rushed towards Huantian, for fear of being overtaken by other warriors.
"Am I going to die?" Huantian looked at the warriors coming to kill him. He wanted to raise the hand holding the sword, but it didn't move at all as if it was not his own.
As the warrior just said, he has reached his limit and cannot even stand upright. How can he have the strength to fight again?
dying.
Really dying.
I couldn't kill Qin Ming, and I felt too much unwillingness in my heart.
"I'm not willing to do it." Huantian whispered. Amidst the shouts of countless warriors, no one heard what he said. They all thought about killing him.
Huantian was already convinced that he was going to die.
Although I really don’t want to die and am very unwilling to do so, I can’t escape the ending of death.
At this moment, he recalled his past experiences in his mind.<
br>
He was extremely talented since he was a child, his father loved him extremely, and he lived up to the expectations of his relatives.
Even as a holy blood warrior, his martial arts breakthrough speed is no slower than that of ordinary warriors.
Not only that, he is extremely smart and knows everything.
When he showed his amazing martial arts talent and extraordinary wisdom, countless warriors fawned over him.
Those who had impressions and those who had no impressions flashed in front of him one by one.
His life was extremely short, and all his relatives died.
Even his father, who loved him most, died because of him.
In Huantian's mind, his father's expectant eyes flashed.
Looking into these eyes full of expectation, Huotian's heart was filled with guilt.
"Father..." Huantian's tears streaked down his face.
Reluctance, regret, and hatred filled his heart.
Finally he opened his eyes, which were blood red.
"I can't die!" Another wave of strength emerged from Huantian. He used his long sword to support himself and straightened his back.
Using all the strength in his body, he raised the sword high and slashed it in front of himself.
The momentum of this sword was astonishing, containing all the unwillingness, all the expectations, all the anger and hatred in his heart.
"It must be opened, it must be opened!" Huantian shouted in his heart.
He didn't use this sword to kill the enemy.
There were too many enemies. Even if he mustered up the remaining strength in his body and killed a few warriors, it would be of no use. He would still die.
There are too many enemies here. How many 50,000 dragon realm warriors can he kill?
This sword was intended to open the secret passage.
As early as when the Demon Ancestor wanted to collapse the secret realm, the secret realm was already in chaos and sealed, and no one could open it.
He and Qin Ming both tried, but even if they tried their best, they couldn't force it open.
This chapter has been completed!