The blue light prison is like a huge target standing on the ground, and the purple electric traces in the sky are like light arrows shooting at the target.

From top to bottom, it falls like a meteor.

The black wings shook the airflow in the air. Han Dongwen held his spear horizontally in mid-air, already holding Liu Cheng's collar in his left hand, raising his hand to throw him out.

“Act within your ability.”

Liu Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Han Dongwen, his tone a little solemn.

"Don't worry, sir." Han Dongwen nodded.

Liu Cheng said no more, stretched out his hand to touch the dagger at Han Dongwen's waist, pulled out the handle of the dagger a few inches, wiped his finger on the blade, pulled out a trace of blood, and then quickly smeared a few drops on Han Dongwen's clothes.

Down.

"Ma Liang's Creation·Blood Clothes!"

His voice was serious and measured. The next second, Liu Cheng leaned back, raised his leg and kicked Han Dongwen's chest, causing him to fall down.

"Help—!"

"Acquire the negative state - Mountain Opening. While the state continues, damage from all sources will automatically trigger Mountain Opening damage, causing huge physical damage! (From: Yang Facai) (God's Level Special Attack)"

“Buzz——!”

As Yang Facai and Gu Ya got closer and closer, Han Dongwen's left hand touched the dagger at his waist.

The Mingshui spear in Han Dongwen's hand swept across and hit the body of the spear in Yang Facai's hand - the needle point was just like the tip of an ox's horn. The most important thing at the moment was just to interrupt Yang Facai's actions.

Liu Cheng pretended to shout loudly and let himself fall to the ground. There were already petals like flowing clouds gathering towards him in the air, ready to support him.

Without the blessing of these damage-reducing skills, such high-frequency high-injury, unavoidable and unstoppable, I'm afraid he would be defeated immediately.

"Three-way shooting: -1348! (6580 is reduced)"

"Three-way shooting: -1348! (6580 is reduced)"

It was no longer the crisp sound of metal and stone hitting each other, but the buzz of the atmosphere that was shaken by the impact.

Unit 1 was nothing more than a human puppet, and what Han Dongwen couldn't bear to part with the most was the Temperance Knight Odu, a wandering god that was too easy to use.

…

"Acquire negative status - three-way gun formation, displacement skill seal! (From: Yang Churan)"

To retreat means to give up elegance.

Han Dongwen didn't even look at him. He turned to look at the shadow of a gun falling rapidly in the sky. The dark wings behind him created a whirlwind and pushed him straight upward.

The distance between Dianguang and Han Dongwen quickly shortened, and in the field of view of Unit 1, a familiar name with the status bar lit up.

"Acquire negative status - Cloud Breaking, armor reduced, resistance to spells reduced, maximum health reduced! (From: Yang Churan)"

That is to say, give up breaking into the blood port, let the Daqimen kill Gu Ya as a witness, and regain the title of defending Haizhou Port. What kind of trouble will it bring to the cleanup of the Daqimen?

In other words, give up the clues and materials that were finally sniffed out about the Emperor of Blood Harbor ascending to the level of God?

Han Dongwen tightened his grip on the spear and uttered something softly.

A childish cry came from under Han Dongwen. It didn't take much to think that Liu Cheng had seen that Han Dongwen couldn't withstand the full power of Yang Facai's blow, and wanted to tell him to retreat and find another plan.

"no."

"Tully's Lamentation Beacon!"

First there was the collision of light, and then there was the belated sound.

420(-1348)

He could already see Yang Facai's face, and he could see the coldness and cruelty of this businessman who used to smile all the time in Jianhai Tower when he held a fierce soldier.

"Three-way shooting: -199! (8999 is reduced)"

Without Han Dongwen's obstruction, Yang Facai's figure once again gathered majestic electric light, like a comet preparing to fall to Gu Ya's ground.

The sound of skill activation sounded, and the pale light that belonged to the Holy Church bloomed under the cover of the purple electric light. Han Dongwen's body once again lit up with candlelight, as if he had turned on all his damage reduction skills, and was completely tormented.

Shelly pushed up.

But in Han Dongwen's current state, even with damage reduction skills, his health bar has bottomed out.

The brilliance of the dark wings behind him faded away, and the whole person fell freely in mid-air.

Following the several prompts that popped up at the speed of light after stepping into Yang Churan's gun array, the battle log of Unit 1 immediately popped up with tons of damage information as if the screen was being refreshed.

"Prayer Beacon."

However, the lightning of the spear in Yang Facai's hand was still in full bloom, and Han Dongwen did not use his body to block all the power.

At the moment when the number of health points returned to zero, the pale light tablets and candles surrounding Han Dongwen exploded to fans!

"Obtained status: Ma Liang's Creation·Blood Clothes, the maximum health value when dying is increased! (From: Liu Cheng)"

This is the life-saving skill Liu Cheng left to Han Dongwen. The triggering of the blood coat means that he is done.

[Yang Facai-Daqimen-Zhangqi]

"Looking for death! You——"

Under such high-frequency damage, in just a moment, the number of damage reductions provided by the Temperance Oracle has been exhausted, and as the time limit of the Lamenting Light Monument expires, the damage suffered by Unit 1 is increasing almost rapidly.

The light candles around him were quickly extinguished as if in a strong wind, and then, the once extremely reliable cross-light monuments in front of him were suddenly shattered.

The tip of the spear in Yang Facai's hand was like a cutting blade that constantly vibrated at a high frequency, rapidly causing damage to the light monument on the surface of Han Dongwen's body.

But in terms of Gu Ya and the progress that may be brought about after her death, "reluctant to let go of the child, unable to trap the wolf" is the most appropriate description.

Han Dongwen's blood bar, which was already empty, was stretched out by this red light and a thin strip of blood appeared.

The electric light rushed downwards like a comet, and the falling Han Dongwen was like a bird chasing a meteor, letting the air flow blow the white robe on his body.

"Three-way shooting: -1348! (6580 is reduced)"

A prompt popped up, and a burst of red light lit up in front of Han Dongwen's chest, barely wrapping his whole body in it, and he was a few steps away from Yang Facai's gun point.

"Three-way shooting: -199! (8999 is reduced)"

"The Oracle of Temperance!"

Then, with Han Dongwen and Yang Facai at the center, an invisible wave of energy suddenly shook.

1768(-1348)

How can this bullshit gun formation do such brutal damage?

"Quickly retreat!"

Three or four more injuries from the spear in Yang Facai's hand popped out, and Han Dongwen's health dropped like a waterfall.

The electric light fell so fast that when Han Dongwen heard Yang Facai's angry shouts, the tip of his spear was already close to his eyes.

"Three-way shooting: -199! (8999 is reduced)"

"Three-way shooting: -199! (8999 is reduced)"

The night sky was about to turn into daylight by these two rays of light. After a sharp loud noise, it seemed that the entire world fell into a brief silence.

0!

"Three-way shooting: -199! (8999 is reduced)"

He was thinking this silently in his mind, and the dagger in his hand was already thrown towards Gu Ya.

A pale light randomly lit up, and his figure flickered in the night sky for a moment, then disappeared into the distance and reappeared at the tip of Yang Facai's gun, blocking Yang Facai from the quaintness on the ground.

"Three-way shooting: -13758!"

Han Dongwen's life value returned to zero again.
Chapter completed!