Xiao Zhi's shout was naturally heard by Lu Zhong and Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan became even more anxious and sent a message to Lu Zhong on the flying boat: "What should we do? What should we do? We can't just watch Xiao Zhi die!"
Lu Zhong sent a message and replied: "I can't persuade my master at all. No matter what I say, he refuses to agree to take action."
Zhao Yanchuan said: "Me too, I can't persuade my master, what should we do? We can't just watch Xiao Zhi die, right? If Xiao Zhi really dies, we will become sinners, so many
People are watching!”
They are not the only players within this radius of hundreds of miles.
There are also many golden elixir players and foundation-building players dormant in this ice and snow, and they are all watching.
No, they are not just watching, some people have already taken action.
As far as Zhao Yan could see, he saw several black spots emerging from the ice and snow, rising into the air, and rushing towards the place where Xiao Zhi was trapped.
These are players who are in the foundation building stage and are not very strong, but they are very brave at this time.
Zhao Yan was shocked and angry when he saw this scene. He used his true energy and shouted: "What are you doing!? What are you doing!? Don't you want your life? Why don't you get back here!?"
These people who rushed out looked like Xiao Zhi's crazy fans. When they saw their idol in trouble, they rushed over desperately, even risking their own lives and not caring how much they weighed.
Xiao Zhi is now surrounded by several Nascent Soul monks from Xuanming Kingdom. Even the two of them, who are at the peak of the Golden Core, can only stare and worry, not daring to take a step beyond their reach. These foundation-building players who are not even Golden Core have passed by.
It's really just food delivery, as many as you go.
As soon as Zhao Yan shouted these words, a voice responded to him in a loud voice: "If Zhi Shen dies, there will be no hope for our world. If he dies, what's the point of our lives?"
"If Zhi Shen dies, I will die with him!"
"We must not abandon Zhishen!"
Although the foundation-building monks are at the bottom of the Tao realm, once they use their true energy when speaking, their voices can still be transmitted to the outside for a long distance.
"Crazy, all crazy, you idiot fans, all crazy!" Zhao Yan's face turned red.
These idiot fans are really unreasonable!
At this time, a voice came over: "Everyone, please go back to me! Do you hear me? Everyone, please go back to me! Don't worry, my life is very tough, I won't die! Brothers, if you are like this in vain because of me,
If I die, I will become a sinner in our world, brothers! Don’t harm me!”
This was Xiao Zhi's voice, also shouted at the top of his lungs.
After listening to Xiao Zhi's words, the foundation-building players who rushed out of their hiding places hesitated a little, and each one of them hovered in mid-air.
"Why are you hesitating? Come here. This is your savior. If you don't come to save him, he will die!" a voice shouted.
This is Mo Yi's voice.
He definitely welcomes these Dachang Kingdom foundation-building players who rush over with enthusiasm.
To him, these are all achievements in the national war!
The value of meritorious service in the national war is of course the more the better.
"Go back, come back to me. Don't worry, I will never die. Don't make trouble for me!" Xiao Zhi shouted again at the top of his lungs.
"Come here, everyone! Come here quickly, come here and save him. He is lying to you. How could he not die? How could he not die under the siege of our three Nascent Soul cultivators? If you don't come here, he will really die.
I’m going to die!” Mo Yi’s voice sounded.
"Mo Yi! I'm going to kill you! Do you dare to come out and fight me? I'm going to duel with you!" Xiao Zhi shouted.
When Mo Yi heard this, he just sneered.
In this situation, he would win by lying down, and he would be stupid to fight Xiao Zhi.
On the flying boat, Lu Zhong, who had a calm face and said nothing, suddenly sent a message to Zhao Yan: "Now that the situation has come to an end, we can only force the palace!"
"Forcing the palace?" Zhao Yan was startled.
Lu Zhong then sent a message: "Let's take action together later to attack the Yuanying monks in Xuanming Kingdom. Once we attack the Yuanying monks in Xuanming Kingdom, it will be impossible for them to stay out of the matter.
I can take action to save Xiao Zhi!"
Zhao Yan couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "What a good idea! Okay, let's do it like this!"
Lu Zhong sent a message: "3...2...1...do it!"
Lu Zhong jumped off the flying boat, turned into a stream of light, and rushed forward.
Almost at the same time, Zhao Yan also jumped off the back of the big white crane.
Phew! There was a flash of silver light, and under his control, a silver flying sword tore through the air and shot forward a thousand meters in the blink of an eye.
However, just as the silver flying sword flew forward less than 10 miles away, there was a bang and a ball of fire exploded, like a thunderous explosion!
A flying sword as thin as a cicada's wing flew across the sky, blooming with dazzling light, and easily blocked Zhao Yan's silver flying sword.
Another big hand with white light appeared out of thin air. With a grab, Zhao Yan was caught in his hand.
"Master! Let me go! He is one of the few friends I have in this world. I will save him no matter what!" Zhao Yan struggled and shouted.
"Evil disciple, come back here!" Yun Cangzi was unmoved by this, and captured Zhao Yan with Zhen Yuan's big hands.
Lu Zhong's ending was not much better. At this time, his eyes were blank. He turned around and flew back without anyone else catching him.
He was being controlled. He was controlled by his master Qian Huan, using illusion techniques.
Ancestor Qianhuan's eyes were emitting an inexplicable light at this time, and they seemed to contain two small worlds, and these two small worlds were rotating rapidly.
Ancestor Qianhuan looked at Lu Zhong who flew back and said indifferently: "At present, the general trend lies with Xuanming Kingdom. Since Xuanming Kingdom has softened its attitude towards us and is willing to reconcile with us, we don't want to go through this troubled water.
A hundred miles away, the Mu Xing domain of Venerable Ji Shi's avatar has been squeezed by three Nascent Soul monks from the Xuanming Kingdom, including Lord Jun, to the extent of less than 20 feet.
In the green wooden field, the avatar of Venerable Jishi sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Behind him hung a small tree about one foot high, as crystal clear as jade.
This is a reduced form of the green tree from before.
The green tree that used to have lush branches and leaves now has less than one-third of its branches and leaves, and its branches and leaves have obviously become much sparser.
Just now, amid the creaking sound, another branch on the green tree collapsed, breaking into dots of green light.
With the collapse of this branch, the area covered by the Mu Xing Domain was compressed by almost another foot.
Xiao Zhi could vaguely feel that this green tree was probably the origin of the Mu Xing realm.
The moment when this green tree completely collapses, it should also be the moment when the realm of wood element completely collapses, which is also the death date of the clone of Venerable Jishi.
He probably won't die because he still has the marker.
As long as this trump card remains, he has a chance of survival.
But he really didn't want to give up the avatar of Lord Ji Shi unless he had to.
This avatar of Venerable Jishi is his biggest support now. Once someone kills him here, it will be difficult for him to do anything. He will not be reconciled!
He left such an important clone here, and then went back in despair. After returning, he didn't have the shame to see the Venerable Jishi.
Xiao Zhi no longer had any hope for Zhao Yan and Lu Zhong.
The squeezed areas greatly affected his vision, making it impossible for him to clearly see the situation on Zhao Yan and Lu Zhong's side, but he could still hear some sounds.
He had heard the conversation between Zhao Yan and his master Yun Cangzi just now.
Zhao Yan, Lu Zhong and the others were not unwilling to save him, but they couldn't save him even if they wanted to.
Zhao Yan and Lu Zhong are junior disciples, not senior masters. As junior disciples, relying on the respect of their senior masters, they can influence the master's decision to a certain extent, but that's all. If
Even if the masters and elders don't want to, there is nothing they can do.
It seems that Qianhuan Patriarch and Yun Cangzi, the two great Nascent Soul cultivators, are obviously not willing to take a dip in this muddy water.
Before, he had overestimated the status of Zhao Yan and Lu Zhong in the eyes of their master, which turned the beautiful plan in his heart into a joke.
He could no longer count on Zhao Yan and Lu Zhong.
The only person he can count on now is Venerable Kui.
According to the clone of Venerable Ji Shi, Venerable Kui's strength is equivalent to that of Jun Wuming. Although the strength is not as strong as this clone of Venerable Ji Shi, it is not weak. As long as he comes over, the situation should be okay.
There are some turning points.
Counting the time, Venerable Kui should be coming soon.
Jianghan City is not far from here, and the Yuanying monks are traveling very quickly.
When Xiao Zhi was thinking about this, there was a click sound, and another large branch of the crystal green tree floating behind the avatar of Lord Ji Shi collapsed. Along with the collapse of the green branch, the shadow that enveloped him
The green light shrank inward by a small circle.
That's all. Under Xiao Zhi's gaze, he was a little shocked to find that the Nascent Soul clone of Lord Ji Shi was becoming illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When Xiao Zhi discovered this, his expression immediately changed.
What's going on? What's going on?
Before Xiao Zhi could ask, a weak and intermittent voice sounded in his ears: "Lingshi..."
This is the voice of the clone of Venerable Jishi.
Spiritual stone? Is it because it has no energy?
Xiao Zhi quickly took out a few spiritual stones that emitted a hazy white light from the storage ring.
As soon as these spiritual stones were taken out by Xiao Zhi, they were pulled by a force and floated towards the clone of Lord Ji Shi.
As soon as they floated next to the avatars of Venerable Jishi, the hazy white light on their surfaces quickly faded and disappeared.
With the intake of energy, the somewhat illusory figure of Venerable Ji Shi's clone quickly became solid again.
The silhouette of Lord Ji Shi's avatar that became solid again made Xiao Zhi feel at ease.
While he felt at ease, he was also a little stunned.
Such a fast energy absorption speed...
"Lingshi." The weak voice sounded in Xiao Zhi's ears again, and finally it was no longer intermittent.
This time, Xiao Zhi took out more than a dozen spiritual stones from the storage ring in one breath and used his true energy to pull them towards the clone of Lord Ji Shi. A dozen spiritual stones were equivalent to more than one million yuan.
Soon, he took out more than a dozen spiritual stones from the storage ring.
Then there were a dozen more.
At this time, Xiao Zhi no longer cares about these consumed spiritual stones. As long as the Yuan Ying clone of Lord Ji Shi can continue to support it, he is willing to take any number of spiritual stones.
Click...there was another crisp sound.
On the crystal green tree, there was another large branch, which collapsed into dots of green light.
The blue-green light covering him shrank inward by a large circle, and its coverage area was less than 10 feet!
Xiao Zhi's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he felt a little desperate.
Why doesn’t Venerable Kui come over?
If Venerable Kui doesn't come over, they will really be doomed.
At this moment, a dark crack penetrated like a black sharp knife!
The pitch-black crack extended so fast that Xiao Zhi had no time to react. White, cyan, and black light erupted from his right arm.
Xiao Zhi was so frightened that he quickly stepped back a few meters to avoid the dark crack extending towards him.
A sharp pain came from his right arm. Xiao Zhi lowered his head and looked at his right arm, feeling horrified in his heart.
A deep incision was made neatly on his right arm, and the flesh and blood were turned outwards. Even the bones that were as clear as white jade were cut open, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.
In the severe pain, dark golden blood soon flowed out from the incision.
It's terrible, really terrible.
If the black crack just extended to his chest or head instead of his right arm, he might be dead.
In front of this terrifying space crack, his two pieces of Lingbao-level armor could not protect him at all.
When Xiao Zhi was horrified, a huge golden dragon head forced its way into the green light and roared, with golden light flowing in its mouth.
Another white lotus flower, larger than a human head, rotated and squeezed in, spreading a little bit of white light.
"They don't want to waste any more and are preparing to attack!" Xiao Zhi's pupils shrank, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously.
The green tree was blazing with green light, and two green branches hung down. In the blink of an eye, these two green branches transformed into two tree men who were more than ten feet tall, holding large shields, and with powerful qi.
A tree man faced the golden dragon head, and a tree man faced the white lotus.
The green tree branches drooped again and transformed into a tree man holding a large shield.
"Quick! Give me the spirit stone!" The voice of the clone of Lord Ji Shi sounded in Xiao Zhi's ears again.
Xiao Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that these tree people were all transformed by the spirit stones he had just provided.
With this thought in his mind, Xiao Zhi did not dare to neglect at all. He hurriedly took out more than twenty spiritual stones from the storage ring, pulled them with his true energy, and sent these spiritual stones to the clone of Lord Ji Shi.
, for him to absorb.
At this time, a voice vaguely came over: "All the rats in Xuanming Kingdom! Go to hell!"
The voice was cold and filled with overwhelming anger. This was the voice of Venerable Kui.