He Ping never thought that one day his breathing would sound so deafening.
The wet liquid slid down from his forehead and flowed into his eye sockets. What it brought was not the sting of sweat, but thick blood.
Even though he was so uncomfortable, He Ping didn't make any move to wipe it off, or in other words, he didn't dare to make any move at the moment.
"Ah! Nightmare! This is definitely a nightmare!
Run away! Yes! If you run away from here, you will definitely wake up!"
Suddenly, a young man next to He Ping shouted as if he had collapsed.
After saying that, a light flashed across his body, and he turned around and was about to fly away.
But at this moment, a silver light flashed through, and a huge figure forty to fifty feet tall appeared in front of him instantly.
With the strong wind, a huge fist wrapped in golden sleeves struck directly!
Listening to a small thunder, all the protective means of this horny young man were shattered together.
With a "bang", his whole body turned into a ball of blood foam!
The splash of blood and water immediately made He Ping's body look even more embarrassed.
On the other side, the big man with blue horns next to Wei Xiu couldn't bear the pressure at that moment, and roared and rushed towards a young man in gold clothes who was standing with his hands behind his back.
"Even if I die, I will tear off a piece of your flesh! Ugh!"
As he was flying away, the aura emanating from the big man with blue horns suddenly became violent, and he obviously wanted to break through the desperate situation through self-destruction.
Unfortunately, just as he flew a few dozen feet away, a black fog ghost hand appeared out of thin air and grasped him in the palm of his hand.
The young man in golden clothes in the distance smiled slightly, and then the big man with blue horns screamed wildly, and his body began to wither at a rapid speed.
In less than a few breaths, his entire body turned into a horrifying mummy. A little force from the Black Mist Ghost's hand caused it to disintegrate into flying ash!
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Wei Xiu roared in his heart while turning his trembling eyes to look at the situation on the other two sides.
Compared to what he and He Ping encountered, the other two teams encountered completely different despair.
I saw that one of the young men in golden clothes facing one of the teams used the strange silver gun to kill several of the same clansmen who came up in the first wave of siege, and then they remained suspended in one place without moving.
But as long as the members of the same race in that team make the slightest move, they will immediately bleed from their orifices and die violently. No matter what magical powers they use, they cannot stop them.
However, the young man in golden clothes facing the other team used various methods. Sometimes he waved his hand and spread a five-color glow, causing people to explode and die.
All evaporated, and suddenly a purple thunder dragon flew out with both hands, causing those who dared to fight to be torn apart!
But although the methods used by the four young men in gold are different, they all adhere to the same principle, which is to kill those who make strange moves first.
Therefore, the two teams of the same race can only do the same as them at the moment, trying to be wooden people while frantically thinking of ways to deal with it.
Unfortunately, these young men in golden clothes obviously want to kill them all, so even if all of them are stupid, they will take the initiative to kill one person at random with a certain frequency.
Under such heavy pressure of life and death, it is not surprising that the big man with blue horns and the young man with horns collapsed.
"Three of you, we can't go on like this. These guys are deliberately keeping us until the end. No matter what their purpose is, we must not let them do it!"
At this time, He Ping's voice suddenly sounded in the souls of Wei Xiu and other three Jiao Chi envoys.
"Brother He wants to use that, but the opponent's body has not yet made a move. That is our last trump card, if."
Wei Xiu then said with some hesitation.
"There is no if! We are almost dead at the hands of these clones, and you still think so much!"
He Ping immediately said angrily.
Immediately, he didn't care what happened to Wei and Xiu. He directly waved his palm to his chest and spat out a large mouthful of blood at the little Mi Tianzhong.
Wei and Xiu also knew that there was really no hope if they didn't cooperate, so they acted in the same way at this moment.
But the strange thing is that when the four young men in golden clothes saw that they were desperate, they were not only indifferent, they even stopped taking action against the remaining Jiao Chi monks.
But after the four small Mysterious Bells were activated by He Ping and the others, they immediately expanded into four giant bells that were three feet high.
"go!"
The next moment, He Ping and four others pointed their swords at one point at the same time, and four giant snow-white bells shot towards the center point.
Immediately afterwards, these four snow-white giant bells collided fiercely, and immediately burst out with a thunderous sound of bells.
Just as several cracks appeared on the surfaces of the four giant snow-white clocks, four white light clusters emerged on the chests of the four golden-clothed youths.
After a moment of silence, only a soft "pop" sound was heard, and the four white light groups exploded together, and the space within a thousand feet around them also collapsed together.
Suddenly, four pitch black spheres with a diameter of thousands of feet appeared in the sky!
Soon, a silver space storm emerged from it, and a powerful suction force raged out!
"Ahem! Even if the space storm can't kill you, it will throw you into the void outside the territory and lose your way home!"
After coughing twice weakly, He Ping stared at the four giant black balls in the sky with a crazy expression.
"I see, Mi Tianzhong, you really got the right name!"
Before everyone could be happy that they had solved the four young men in gold, the voice of the young man in black came faintly, reminding everyone that this nightmare was far from over.
"Hmph! Don't look at us like this, but if we are in a hurry, we can still attack again!
Now all your clones have been lost outside the territory, if you don’t want to lose both sides, you’d better let us go!”
Wei Xiu held on to his weak body and threatened in a fierce tone.
"Haha, who said Luo's clone was lost? Let's take a look again."
As he spoke, the golden pupils on the young man in black's brow flashed with inspiration, and the space around him blurred, and the four young men in gold reappeared.
However, they all looked a little embarrassed. It was obvious that even though they had returned, they had suffered serious injuries.
"Okay, thank you all for helping Luo test your newly acquired magical powers. In return, Luo will grant you a painless death immediately!"
As they spoke, the four young men in golden clothes flew thousands of feet together. After stopping, they started using magic formulas at the same time, and the aura on their bodies suddenly condensed rapidly!
When the Jiaochi monks on the other side saw the four young men in golden clothes reappearing, their mentality completely collapsed, and they all flew in different directions to escape.
After a moment, four neat commands came out slowly from the mouths of the four young men in gold: