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Chapter 144 Just for Victory

Seeing the people in front of her dying one after another in the past ten days, she was finally pushed to the front by the crowd from the middle, almost to the point of meeting Zishan face to face...

For so many days, looking at the majestic Zishan in the crowd, and listening to others saying that Zishan was invincible, Hesitant Wudi had already been very scared. She fought hard against the influence of the crowd, but still watched herself being beaten.

Push to the front.

The God of War weapon in Zishan's hand was now in the form of a pair of spears. He could see the two spears waving around him. Although there were many people besieging him, none of them dared to step forward.

Xue Ren and Leng Ren looked at the gaps in the crowd and always cooperated with Zi Shan's spear power, specifically making up for the gaps in the marksmanship, so that the besieging enemies could not find the opportunity to attack Zi Shi. When attacking Xue Ren and Leng Ren,

Changes in Zishan's marksmanship will be responded to immediately.

But the pressure on the three of them at this moment is actually much higher than it was a few days ago.

A few days ago, the besieging enemies were mixed with many people who were not at the artistic conception level. Although the level of the martial arts they obtained through the dark divine works was very high, and the lethality of their attacks was equally stressful, they were not the same as those at the artistic conception level.

It is difficult for the masters to cooperate. They cannot understand the power possessed by the masters of the artistic conception level, and they always become obstacles in front of the opportunities grasped by the masters of the artistic conception level. Using the help of these non-artistic level masters makes the pressure much easier.

But these people rushed over bravely when they thought the purple shirt and the bloody blade were impossible to resist, forcing people to kill them.

Gradually, all of them died.

Among the many artistic conception-level masters who are currently besieged, although there are still many artistic conception-level masters with no actual combat experience, after a period of fighting, these people have begun to obey the instructions of the artistic conception-level masters with actual combat experience, and follow others in both advance and retreat.

Although no heavy pressure has occurred so far, it is difficult for Blood Blade and Cold Blade to get effective time to restore their energy and internal strength.

These besieging enemies are all based on level. They all use the Western Heaven Martial Arts of level 90 or above, and do not often use the power of the dark magic. Therefore, Zishan's frequent switching of weapons and martial arts cannot have an impact on them. The battle has gone.

Entering the real stage. In Blood Blade and Cold Blade, at most one person can relax and recover their inner strength at a time, but it is still in an intermittent state. When the pressure of besieging the enemy is great, the person who has recovered his inner strength must also step forward to help for a while, so

Being intermittent has a great impact on the recovery of energy. As a result, although the energy of the two of them takes frequent breaks and recovers, they are still in a state of decline.

Especially the Cold Blade, which bears more pressure than the Blood Blade. Its energy has almost dropped to the edge of exhaustion.

But the besieging crowd did not give them time to recover. The chessboard was here, she guessed clearly, but the besieging people carried out the attack even more secretly.

When Hesitation Wuji was pushed to the front, people around him urged, "Distribute hidden weapons! Keep an eye on the cold blade and shoot!"

There were so many people urging me, and I was hesitant and didn’t dare not to do it, so I grabbed a hidden weapon, peered into the gap, and fired continuously towards the cold blade——

Leng Ren was under increasing pressure. Although Zi Shi and Xue Ren were trying their best to protect him, he knew very well that it would be difficult for him and Xue Ren to hold on...

The besieging spears and sticks continued to attack the cold blade with all their strength——

Time and time again. Zi Shi's twin guns have to take care of the bloody blade, take care of himself, and protect the cold blade.

The protection that can be given is obviously limited.

Faced with the gap in the martial arts of the surrounding enemies, every sweep of Zishan's gun could easily injure a group of people.

But there were too many people, and those in front were swept away. Those behind immediately rushed forward.

The situation here is tense, and the situation elsewhere is equally tense.

The hidden weapons that were flying around aimlessly attacked the flaws in Leng Ren's moves again and again, and were blocked again and again. Just when she thought this was good, she raised her hand and threw another one, and one of the diamond-shaped hidden weapons hit the target.

Hit Leng Ren’s arm!

Suddenly, Leng Ren's sword power paused. Leng Ren, whose energy had already entered a state of exhaustion, now knew that he was bound to die and was about to rush out to find a good time to avoid further dragging down Zi Shi and Xue Ren.

Shirt grabbed their arms with both hands. "Let's go!"

When he was about to activate the special effects of the God of Death in Heaven and Earth to take them away to somewhere else——

A cold light flashed in the chessboard's eyes, the chessboard in his hand would move, and with a sweet shout, he urged his power to activate the formation - dragnet!

In an instant, the energy of the surrounding world suddenly became chaotic.

The special effects of killing gods in heaven and earth were suddenly blocked.

The purple shirt mobilizes the power of artistic conception to quickly break the formation, and at the same time guides the surrounding energy of the world to return to normal order.

But because of this, the activation of the special effects of the God of Death was delayed for a moment.

When she appeared two hundred feet away with the blood blade and cold blade, flashed several times in succession, and moved to the crowd of Qing Yi, Xiao Longnu and her group as a combat unit.

Yuan Chaonian sighed, silently looking at Leng Renyan's throat, the hidden weapons and dozens of sword wounds on his body...

Leng Ren was already on his last legs. He was already weak and could not save himself from the many sword wounds on his body. The hidden weapon in his throat did not hit him very deeply, but it was enough to cause fatal and irreparable fatal injuries.

That, is still a diamond-shaped concealed weapon.

"Cold Blade!" Xue Ren didn't shed tears, but his eyes were red. Everyone who knows them knows that they have been lovers for hundreds of years. They have a common idea, and they have always been in the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes, in the white dusk and darkness.

The sword in Li has no regrets and has never wavered. He has been leading and training the members of the Sky Blade Team to this day.

"I believe that White Dusk can create miracles. I believe in the past, present and future..." Leng Ren's voice became weaker and weaker.

He is dead.

Xue Ren put down his body and held the sword with extreme force.

Zi Shi gently hugged Xue Ren. "Rest first, then fight. It's my fault. I should leave early."

Blood Blade shook his head. "Don't worry, Lord. Leng Ren believes in Lord, and so do I! The battle pressure here is just as tight, and our coming will increase their burden. In case my subordinates can't support it, Lord, please

Face it calmly, because like Leng Ren, I believe that the Lord can win in the end. No matter whether we can get out of the dark prison in the future, we will not regret today's battle!"

Yuan Chaonian, the battle on Qingyi's side is just as tight, indeed.

There are many of them, so the situation is better than that of Cold Blade and Blood Blade, but their energy recovery is also at a level where the recovery cannot keep up with the consumption.

The arrival of Zishan will put more pressure on them, because there are more of them. The caring role that Zishan can play alone is far less than that of her martial arts level, which is formed by copying the enemy's dark god work. Yuan Chaonian and his party

The pressure on people is even greater. If these enemies are experienced in actual combat, if they suddenly get cold feet and copy the power of Purple Shirt through the dark work at a critical moment, they will most likely have fatal consequences.

Because of this, this factor was considered in the initial battle planning arrangements, and everyone could not join together unless absolutely necessary.

Xue Ren has been in battle for a long time, and he is very clear about the fighting situation of Yuan Chaonian, Xia Hongyu, Dan Xin, Qing Yi and Xiao Long Nu in front of him.

Of the five people, two are recovering their inner strength and experience, while Qingyi still maintains a half-support, half-recovery state.

The impact of having her alone is definitely not that simple. It will increase the scope of care that the few of them have to maintain, which will naturally lead to a situation where they cannot take care of everything. And she doesn't have much ability to help at the moment, so she must quietly regain her energy.

Zishan would do more harm than good here, and if Zishan left them, they would definitely not be able to bear it.

"There's a way!" Zishan said, using his two guns and sticks, he swept away a circle of enemies, and at the same time activated the special effect of the God of Heaven and Earth Killing again, breaking through the encirclement and moving with his blood blade one after another. Every time he appeared, he was seriously injured and killed.

A circle of enemies, and so soon, they made a huge leap, carrying a bloody blade, and their bodies were flying high...

In mid-air, Yue'er was taking Rong'er with her, recuperating her energy at high altitude.

Suddenly they saw Zishan jumping high with the blood blade and looking at them. Both of them knew in their hearts that Zishan wanted Yue'er to take the blood blade and recover for a while at high altitude. Only Yue'er could carry it calmly on the battlefield.

People leave the battlefield and find a place to cultivate in a distant place.

"My lord, no! This subordinate would rather die than let my lord beg the witch of the Vulture Palace!" Blood Blade was in the void, shouting to stop him.

Their relationship with Lingjiu Palace is not only a hostile relationship, but also an irreconcilable conflict of ideas, both public and private. Even if they have been enmity for many years, it is definitely not something that they can just laugh off if they are in the same boat.

Zishan's initiative to ask for help was tantamount to taking the initiative to bow his head. Xue Ren was absolutely unwilling to let Zishan be humiliated because of him.

Yue'er hesitated for a moment, then flew down from the sky with Rong'er.

"Hey, why did the all-powerful White Dusk come to beg our evil witch?" Yue'er really didn't have any good words to say. If Le'er were here, Yue'er wouldn't let Yue'er pay attention to Zishan's request for help. But Rong'er

I feel that after all, we are in the same boat, we are just fighting, and we shouldn't just die without saving our lives.

"Witch, shut up! I don't need you to save me, the Blood Blade! The Lord can take me out of the battlefield, I don't need to ask you at all!" The Blood Blade had known that the Witch wouldn't have anything nice to say, and immediately fought back angrily. If she herself had been humiliated, she would have fallen.

Forget it, it didn't matter to her. Over the past hundreds of years, she and the witch of Lingjiu Palace had not had many good words, and both of them could ignore it. But because Zishan was implicated, Blood Blade couldn't care less.

"It's for victory!" Zishan smiled happily and said, "I'm going with the bloody blade. It takes half an hour to break out of the encirclement. If you take her away, it will take less than half a quarter of an hour."

Yue'er was silent for a while. If Zishan wanted to break out of the fighting range with her blood blade, she could find a far away place to put down the blood blade and let her recover her internal energy, and then rejoin the battlefield. Of course, it would be possible, but it would be time consuming.

Definitely much more than her. (To be continued...)


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