Situ Xuan asked himself that he was beautiful and had been studying tea art since he was a child. It was normal for women not to like him, but it was a bit embarrassing for men to reject him so simply.
The corner of her mouth twitched, and she turned to look to the other side, "Where are the Li family and the Berkeley family?"
"Fight!" The leader of the Berkeley family is a man and a woman, and the man replied simply.
The two people in charge of the Li family are twin brothers. One of them has half of his eyebrows broken off, and his temperament is as fierce as a gangster. His name is Li Tianshui.
"Miss Situ wants to eliminate unstable factors in advance. How can a gentleman like me have the nerve to refuse?" He wiped his neck with his hand, smiled crookedly, and spat out a cold word: "Kill!"
Hearing this, Situ Xuan's heart dropped from his throat back to his chest, and he stared at Ye Su leisurely, "You can leave your last words."
Four of the seven major chaebols expressed support for the offensive, and the remaining three helped block the three routes.
Ye Su dragged Zhu Yuan's body back to prevent him from being killed instantly.
In Black Front Alley, many members of the night watchman formed a circle to protect Zhu Yuan.
Ye Su tightened his grip on the sledgehammer and said no more words in reply.
Situ Xuan continued: "There is no need to guard him. His spirit body will not survive for 10 minutes in the soul-stirring gourd. As soon as the time is up, the spirit body will die and the body will burn to death within three seconds."
Ye Su's expression changed slightly and he looked at Pingle, the temporary commander of the night watchmen.
"We can only fight to the death!"
Pingle nodded without saying a word. He raised his hand and made a few gestures, giving instructions to the night watchman wearing a hat: "Cooperate in a three-three system, and defend alternately."
The war was about to break out. Both sides fought together, and the radiance of the soul of life lit up the wide top space.
The Black Front Alley and the night watchers joined forces to defend against the enemy, forming a fan-shaped defensive circle with a thick wall that could not be retreated as the backrest.
People from the Situ family, the Shen family, the Li family, and the Berkeley family surrounded them and attacked them fiercely.
The Su family, Lin family, and Zhao family stayed in the outer circle and did not actively participate in the attack.
However, every time members of Chiqi's command broke through the encirclement, they had to push people back into the circle.
One minute, three minutes, five minutes...
As time goes by, more and more members are injured and falling, and the hope of survival becomes increasingly slim.
Zhu Yuan could not wake up and was not far from death.
The team was surrounded by everyone, with no hope of breaking out. The mission of destroying Luo Tian's Blood Sacrifice was destined to be impossible to complete.
Ye Su's face turned red, a surge of courage aroused in his heart, and his eyes burned with the will to die.
"Fight to the death!" She shouted loudly as she swung her sledgehammer around her and forced back several enemies around her.
The fight between trapped beasts, involving life and death, can often lead to an explosion of powerful fighting power.
In Black Edge Alley, the Night Watchmen's fighting will is tenacious, and their combat skills have been tempered for a long time. They are no less than the secret combat units of the chaebol.
Once they no longer have any hope of survival and the commander takes the lead, it will cause huge damage.
The four major families, Situ, Shen, Li, and Berkeley, were unwilling to bear Chi Qi's willingness to fight to the death, and slowed down their attack pace one after another.
Even so, the scythe of death still never stops harvesting.
The corpse fell down, lifeless, and blood flowed from the wound, as if it had gathered into a river.
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Above the top floor, the highest crown of the Evil Blood Demonic Tree is equivalent to a hundred-story high-rise building.
Lu Feng sat cross-legged, holding seals with both hands, and chanting like a prayer.
Around his body, blood spread, occupying a large area of the air. It looked like a pink background curtain and smelled strongly of rust.
As long as things continue at the current pace, Zaibatsu and Chiqi still have dozens of floors to climb, and both sides are frantically at war with each other. There will definitely be no time to organize the Luo Tian Blood Sacrifice.
Wait for me, wait for me, Anya, I will definitely resurrect you. When the two of us go far away, I will take you to see the wonders of heaven and earth that I promised... Lu Feng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a wisp hung from the corner of his mouth.
smile.
Suddenly, the supply of blood gas in the air was cut off, and the blood mist that was about to condense into plasma was fixed at a rated concentration.
With such a concentration, the completion time of Luo Tian's Blood Sacrifice would be unexpectedly extended.
With his hair standing on end and dancing wildly in the strong wind, Lu Feng stopped praying, raised his eyes half a centimeter, and murmured: "Who interfered with the conduction of blood and energy?!"
There was an absolute zero degree of gaze in the slits of his eyes, as if penetrating through the wall, searching down layer by layer.
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Red Umbrella Company Technology Building, top floor.
There is less than a minute left before the death of Zhu Yuan's spirit body. The two teams under Chi Qi are almost half disabled, and the battle is about to enter the final harvesting stage.
Situ Xuan played with the soul-stirring gourd, stood there, and mocked: "Ye Su, your death is just a signal. Ye Zhen will eventually pay the price for his actions back then."
Ye Su was covered in paint, and her clothes were in tatters, mixed with blood and sticking to her skin.
The short period of high-intensity fighting quickly consumed her physical strength.
Her chest rose and fell violently, and she took two big breaths, then coughed repeatedly, and her lips and teeth were vaguely stained with blood.
"Drink! Ha!" Using the last of his strength, Ye Su suddenly threw the sledgehammer.
Woooooooooo~~~
The hammer head rotates laterally, like a heavy wheel, drawing a straight line against the ground.
Situ Xuan avoided it easily, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
The sledgehammer hit an alloy door, leaving a hammer mark, and then rebounded and landed at Shen Shanshui's feet. He stepped on the handle, spread his hands, and apologized:
"Although our Shen family doesn't like killing, sometimes killing is part of the business. Miss Ye Su, I'm sorry."
"Tch, hypocritical," Situ Xuan sneered, "Red Flag should be destroyed. Black Front Alley is the first to bear the brunt, and Ye Zhen is the chief culprit. He is indeed strong, but not without flaws. I killed his daughter to break it.
His invincible heart.”
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Su said with a ferocious smile: "Come, my life is here, who dares to take it away?"
Situ Xuan did not answer, and did not feel the need to get closer to the mortal man in front of him.
"You, you, you, and all of you, come together and capture Ye Su for me!"
Ye Su looked at the corpses of his companions around him, quietly approached Pingle's ear, and said, "I still have the power to explode for the last time. After I explode, I will fall into a deep coma."
"What do you want me to do?" Pingle understood what Ye Su meant.
Ye Sudao: "Just kill me with one last blow. Don't let them catch me alive."
Pingle was stunned for half a second, then nodded, "Okay."
There was a loud bang, and the alloy door hit by the sledgehammer flew backwards.
There is a deep shoe print in the middle of the door panel, which bulges to one side. The 180 mm thick alloy plate was kicked and deformed by the person behind the door.
The raised part of the shoe print accurately hits Shen Shanshui's flank.
There were continuous clicks, and at least four ribs were broken. Before he could change his expression, his body rolled over ten meters and was directly hit by a pillar.
"Who?" Situ Xuan looked warily towards the direction of the door panel flying up.
Unexpectedly, she only saw the white mist of water vapor.
No, it wasn't just her, the fog obscured the vision of everyone present, and instantly filled a spherical area with a radius of 30 meters.
Wang Jun holds the repulsion wick and invokes the third state of innate water - mist, with additional effects:
Confuse the mind, track with fog, hide your tracks, and get close to the spirit body.
He walked in the mist and came behind Situ Xuan. Situ Xuan seemed to be aware of the danger and rolled on the spot.
"You weren't confused?" Wang Jun was surprised.
Situ Xuan knelt down and looked back without answering, but his face already gave a positive answer.
The next second, her expression became very ugly, and she pointed at the soul-stirring gourd in Wang Jun's hand, "Give it back to me!"