His heart was smashed, and there was no way Wang Xue could survive.
They lost their leader and were in chaos.
Ye Wudao took advantage of the chaos and stepped up his offensive.
To capture the thief, capture the king first!
The king of hell in the ten palaces fell,
The morale of the people in the Yin Division has plummeted, and they no longer have the heart to fight.
The people on Ye Wudao's side took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and the battle became more fierce.
and,
now,
Wang Xue, who was considered dead by everyone,
His arm suddenly trembled slightly.
Then, his arm slowly took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket,
He poured the potion from the small porcelain bottle into his mouth.
Next, a magical scene happened.
The wound on his chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wang Xue's complexion also changed from pale to rosy.
His strength is also recovering quickly, reaching its peak in the blink of an eye.
Wang Xue stood up and stretched: "My lord's water of death is truly worthy of its reputation!"
As soon as Wang Xue stood up, the air suddenly solidified.
Everyone, including the people in the underworld, looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.
Wang Xue's heart was smashed out,
But he is still alive.
It's really a hell.
Is this a corpse scam?
Even Ye Wudao couldn't help but marvel.
The underworld’s methods are so terrifying!
As soon as Wang Xue recovered, he entered the battlefield again without hesitation.
"The handsome man really lives up to his reputation!"
"You actually hid your true strength from everyone."
"However, now that your true strength has been made public, let me see what other trump cards you have to turn defeat into victory!"
"Today, you will die!"
Ye Wudao smiled coldly: "That's not necessarily true?"
What's the meaning?
Do you still have a trump card?
The next second,
Ye Wudao's ocean of energy suddenly increased a bit.
This shows that Ye Wudao's strength has increased a lot.
What!
Wang Xue's pupils tightened,
What Ye Wudao just showed was not his true strength.
Wang Xue clearly felt that
Ye Wudao's true strength is far above his own!
So strong!
There are not so many treasures of heaven and earth in this world, how can we cultivate such strong men!
He immediately collapsed!
Ye Wudao fully unleashed his full strength this time, steadily controlling the battlefield situation.
He mocked: "How strong I am when I am the King of Hell of the Ten Palaces, but that's all!"
"I just wanted to retain my true strength to attack and kill. I was overthinking it."
Ye Wudao moved the battlefield towards the sacred mountain.
Wang Xue roared angrily: "I want to get close to the sacred mountain, it's just a wishful thinking!"
"Today, even if I die, I will kill you!"
Wang Xue took out the porcelain bottle from his pocket and drank the water of death in one gulp.
His aura suddenly increased several times.
His strength has increased exponentially!
However, his vitality is rapidly passing away,
He exchanged his vitality for a short burst of strength!
Wang Xue was twice as powerful, surpassing Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao fell into a passive position again.
Ye Wudao couldn't help but secretly wonder,
How many of these wonderful medicines are hidden in the Yins?
If this necromancy water could be used by the Daxia military, it would surely save the lives of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of soldiers every year!
Wang Xue forced Ye Wudao to stay away from the sacred mountain.
The bearded man suddenly shouted: "Commander God, I dare you to ask if you can reverse the situation if you get close to the mountain."
The bearded man saw that Ye Wudao was deliberately approaching the sacred mountain, so he became suspicious.
Um.
Ye Wudao nodded.
The bearded man grinned: "Shen Shuai, hurry up."
"I can't guarantee how long I can buy you."
Um?
How could he, a hypocritical top, stop the current Wang Xue and buy time for himself?
Could it be...
Ye Wudao's pupils narrowed and he looked at the bearded man.