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Chapter 305 Chronic Death

"You can keep your composure and wait until now before taking action."

Fang Xiu felt more and more frightened. This demonic forest was indeed like a mastermind behind the scenes, making him unable to guard against it.

"It's true that you ran very fast, otherwise I wouldn't have let you slip away from me so easily, but you didn't disappoint me. Tianxuan Sect is indeed the focus of the entire Yunzhou Great Secret."

Today, it is time to draw a successful conclusion. Whether it is the Hu Huang family or Solomon, they are all vulnerable in front of the Black Devil Tower. You will all die today!"

Mosen's eyes were full of bloodthirsty and arrogant contempt. In his eyes, no one could compare with him.

"Lao Hu, it seems we have to fight to the death. Whether we can survive depends on our luck."

Fang Xiu said calmly, now that there is no way out, he can only fight with his back to the wall.

"How can a man who lives in heaven and earth surrender without fighting? Even if we die, I will advance and retreat together with my eldest brother."

Hu Wei patted his chest, his righteousness was overwhelming and his momentum was not diminished.

"mob."

The Demon God stepped forward, punched out both fists, and swarmed up with the power of thunder, instantly knocking Fang Xiu and Hu Wei away. Although the two of them tried their best, they were unable to withstand this heavy punch and were hit.

He took more than ten steps back, his face was ashen, and the situation instantly became ugly.

Whispering Yanluo's eyes flickered. There was a great feud between her and Fang Xiu. But at this moment, if the master of the Black Demon Tower was not forced back, they might all die without a burial place.

Which is more important, she knows very well that although the Demonic Forest is difficult to deal with and their chances are slim, if the Demonic Forest does not die, they will be the ones who die.

Although Fang Xiu is hateful, this Demonic Forest is even more terrifying.

These two guys attacked one after another, charging without fear of death, and went straight to the Demon Forest. However, the Demon Forest was just strolling around, simple and direct, punching and palming, creating a storm, beating Fang Xiu and Hu Wei, and there was no fierce battle at all.

Power.

"Batian style!"

"Ascension Pose!"

Fang Xiu held the sword and struck directly, charging into the battle, with billowing sword energy, powerful methods, and full display of divine power. However, facing the pressure of the demon forest, it was still difficult to sustain. After all, the gap between the two was definitely not a tiny bit. If it were replaced

If someone else had told him, he might not have such a method now, and he would have been killed by the Demon Sen long ago.

Hu Wei swung the huge ax that opened the sky. Although it was still a three-blade axe, it was extremely powerful and should not be underestimated. Both of them showed their skills and energy. Whether they can get out of here alive depends on them.

God doesn't give me any face.

"Kill the Thunder Elephant!"

"Thunder Tiger!"

"Sudden thunder sound!"

"Brontosaurus!"

Fang Xiu blasted the Demonic Forest with one thunderbolt after another, and the Nine Kills Thunder God Technique was world-shattering. The entire underground cave was shaken by the earth, dragons and tigers roared in the sky, thunder and lightning shattered the sky, completely entangling the Demonic Forest.

, the killing thunder power is like five thunders hitting the top, shaking the sky.

"Dark Demonic Qi!"

Mo Sen condensed his hands, and black demonic energy rose up, lingering on his fist, and punched out with a bang, directly knocking Fang Xiu back. He was in a state of embarrassment, with blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

One effort will bring down ten!

Mosen's power has completely surpassed Fang Xiu and others, and even the most powerful tricks are useless.

"In the face of strength, all pretentiousness is in vain."

Mosen punched several times in succession, directly smashing Fang Xiu's attack. Hu Wei's three-axe was also smashed out of shape. Mosen, in the posture of a king, completely surpassed Fang Xiu.

"And I!"

Whirlpool Yanluo did not retreat but advanced. She was ready for a life-and-death battle. Although her strength was inferior, she still chose to face the difficulties. The opportunity was in her own hands. It would be even more useless if she just sat there and waited for death.

No trace of life.

Whirlpool Yanluo's attack gave Fang Xiu and Hu Wei a chance. The two looked at each other and rushed forward again without hesitation. The three heroes fought fiercely. It was hard to say who would win, but at least the three of them stabilized the situation.

Just passively beaten.

"No matter what happens, there is only one ending for you, and that is - death!"

The power of Mo Sen completely surpassed Fang Xiu and others, and they were all defeated. It would be impossible to defeat this powerful Mo Sen, but as long as he breathed, Fang Xiu would never remain silent.

After experiencing a heavy blow, the situation of Fang Xiu and others has finally reached a point of life and death. No one can change the current situation and escape, which has become a luxury hope. Death is approaching them step by step.

Fang Xiu's Eternal Supreme Body was unable to break through the impact of the Demonic Forest, and his soul was also severely damaged at this time. Otherwise, he could try to activate the Three Mysterious Transformations of Apocalypse and try his best, but it would still be difficult to change the situation of the battle.

The line between life and death, Fang Xiu's eyes became extremely hot. They were only one step away from death. On the edge of the cliff, living and dying at the same time, no one could stay out of it.

Regardless of whether he is the number one genius of Solomon, or the direct descendant of the Huhuang family, Whispering Yanluo and Hu Wei, they are almost at the point where their fuel is exhausted. Here, Mosen has no fear of anyone at all, he is the absolute master

.

"Stop him for me! I'll set up the formation."

Fang Xiu said in a deep voice, using the ancient art of Teng Yuan to set up a defensive formation, whether he was alive or dead, he would fight for it.

Whispering Yanluo glanced at Fang Xiu hesitantly.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor, unless you have a better choice."

Fang Xiu confronted Posuo Yanluo. Posuo Yanluo hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to fight to the death, and together with Hu Wei, withstood the impact of the Demon Forest.

"Brother, we can only hold on for thirty breaths at most."

Hu Wei gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"enough!"

The corners of Fang Xiu's mouth curled up slightly, life and death happened at this moment.

He has only one way now, which is to set up a defensive formation and then slowly plan it. Only then can he possibly complete the redemption.

"Oh, setting up a formation? It's really ridiculous. Even if the King of Heaven is here today, I can't save you."

Mo Sen quickened his pace and attacked continuously, severely injuring the two of them. However, Wu Suo Yanluo and Hu Wei chose to believe that Fang Xiu could turn the tide, so all they had to do was to temporarily resist Mo Sen.

Thirty breaths of time passed by in a flash, and nothing could be done at all.

But for Fang Xiu, it was a race against time. Only by setting up a large array of Yuan patterns could they hold on longer.

Every second, Fang Xiu was frantically arranging formations. If Teng Yuan Ancient Technique hadn't given him the help of a god, it would have been almost impossible to arrange the Yuan Pattern formation in thirty breaths.

As long as Fang Xiu doesn't give up, he will have the opportunity to change the status quo. If he wants to survive, the opportunity will always be in his own hands.

Minute by minute, for Fang Xiu and others, it was like the end of the world, especially for Wusha Yanluo and Hu Wei. Their injuries were getting worse step by step, and they were already on the verge of life and death. The Demon Forest was not that easy to deal with, but the three of them were still calm.

They were retreating steadily. If the two of them didn't risk their lives, how could they withstand his successive attacks?

Fang Xiu was multitasking, and his heart was even more impatient. Hu Wei's situation was extremely dangerous, and only by setting up a large formation of Yuan patterns could they survive.

This time's calculation can be said to make them fall into an ice cave, racing against time, and the final victory or defeat is indescribable.

But Fang Xiu's efforts never stopped. The two of them fought hard for the thirty breaths. How could Fang Xiu neglect it?

In the end, Hu Wei and Whistle Yanluo still couldn't withstand the violent bombardment of the demon forest. The two of them were knocked back again, with almost all the meridians in their bodies broken. They narrowly escaped death.

"Old Hu!"

Fang Xiu's eyes tightened, and his eyes were about to burst. At this moment, his Yuan Pattern Formation was finally deployed. The three-level guarding array was interlocking. Although it was only a fifth-grade Yuan Pattern Formation, as long as it could protect

They are enough now.

With lightning speed, Fang Xiu pulled the two people's bodies and retreated into the Yuan pattern formation behind him.

His speed was still unparalleled, and with his last strength, he was able to save the dying Hu and Wei.

"Brother, I...I didn't disappoint you..."

The corner of Hu Wei's mouth stiffened, and he forced out a smile. At this time, even taking the Huiyuan Pill was of no use, because his injury had reached a very serious stage, and Whispering Yanluo was no better than him.

, vomited two mouthfuls of blood, her delicate body trembled, and she fell directly into Fang Xiu's arms.

Whispering Yanluo gave a bitter smile, raised her head, and looked at the man who had been fighting with her to the death, and who had taken away her innocence. Now, she had to rely on him to save her. How had she ever thought that she would end up like this?

step.

Things in the world are unpredictable and fate plays tricks on people. Whether they can survive or not, we can only leave it to fate.

Fang Xiu looked at the weak Whistle Yanluo, their eyes met, and there was only tenderness in his heart.

"I won't let you die."

Fang Xiu said firmly.

"Brother, give this to her."

Hu Wei took out a healing elixir and patted it in Fang Xiu's hand. He knew better than anyone else what his eldest brother was like. Life and death were at stake. He would not give up smoking tobacco. The two of them had done their best and had a happy life.

, even if he has no feelings, he will definitely risk his life to save him. This is the responsibility of a man, and it is also what he really likes and admires about his elder brother.

After taking Hu Wei's healing elixir, Wu Weiluo's body recovered a little, but recovering from the injury was not as simple as imagined, and the same was true for Hu Wei. Both of them were completely exhausted.

All that's left is a broken body. Whether he lives or dies is entirely up to him.

"Are you deceiving yourself? Hahaha, do you really think that these three elemental pattern formations can allow you to escape? It's simply fantastic."

Mo Sen sneered and said, Fang Xiu and others are now turtles in the jar.

"As long as you can resist it for three days, that's enough."

Fang Xiu said in a deep voice, standing face to face with Mosen. Fang Xiu's body was also extremely weak. Three days would be his last hope.

"Three days? I will break your formation now."

Mo Sen dismissed it and punched directly at Fang Xiu's Yuan pattern formation, trying to break it with one force.

"boom--"

The fist was as heavy as a mountain, hitting the Yuan Pattern Formation, and Mosen was directly knocked back, causing ripples of Yuan Qi to spread.

Mosen's face was a little gloomy, and he clenched his fists tightly. This Yuan Pattern Formation was indeed not easy. It was really not easy for him to break it instantly.

"Three days are just a few more days for you to live. No matter what, you will all die."

Mosen said coldly.

"Every day you can live is worth it. If you have the ability, break the formation and kill me."

Fang Xiu stood tall and proud, looking down upon the Demon Forest.

"Dig your own grave, hum! Then I will help you."

Demon Sen's anger rose, and he punched hard again, hitting the Yuan pattern array continuously. Fang Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although the Yuan Qi shook and surged, at least these three fifth-grade Yuan patterns

The large formation can protect them for three days.

"After three days, we are still going to die."

Whispering Yanluo's eyes were dim. It would take at least ten days and a half to recover from their injuries, and they would also need supplements with elixirs. Three days would be a drop in the bucket. They were just dying slowly.

Fang Xiu was unwavering and his mouth was full of confidence.

"Not always!"

His eyes fell on the corpses of the Bone Sage and Zhanxing Martial Lord, his eyes burning.


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