After hearing the call for help, Sabna was about to make a move to rescue her, but was suffocated by You Ling's brutal attacks one after another. Her cold eyes were slightly condensed, and she rarely showed a hint of anger. That was all hers.
The clansman is her staunchest supporter and the strongest elite of the Toujiu clan. Four of them have died in the base, and now... not one is left?
You Ling!! Sabuna's jade hands in her sleeves were clenched tightly, and she was rarely angry.
You Ling stared at Sabna, facing each other quietly for a moment, then slowly fell down in the grass, as if her body was tied to something, and her little lying down movements looked extremely weird.
Of course, You Ling is not going to fall down and rest, but... ripples emerge in the thick grass. The trajectory seems messy, but the general direction is the battlefield where the Yin Yang Grass is not far away. The closer you get, the ripples appear.
The trajectory becomes less clear, and in the end there is almost no trace!
Sabna hesitated slightly, then decisively rushed to the battlefield where the Yin Yang Grass was: "Master, retreat!"
The fierce battle between Yin-Yang Grass and Yuwen Huangxue has also entered the final stage, and the gap in strength is gradually revealed. Yin-Yang Grass has never been able to get close to Yuwen Huangxue, but Yuwen Huangxue's stone sword has brought scars on his body. The gorgeous
The robe is in tatters, the well-groomed hairstyle is messy, the former delicacy and beauty no longer exist, the embarrassment and madness are the true portrayal of this black king.
"There is no need to continue, master, retreat!!" Sabna intervened forcefully, using the quasi-emperor's strength to disrupt the battlefield.
Chaos arose in the fierce battle, but Yuwen Huangxue found an opportunity. The offensive was sudden and violent, like a whirlpool of sudden rolling waves, which successively caused trauma to Yin Yang Grass and Sabuna, especially Sabuna... who was directly killed by the stone.
The sword struck the intercepting arm and wrist, causing it to fly out on the spot with a cracking sound of bones.
However...the battlefield is in chaos, and Yin Yang Grass escapes!
Yuwen Huangxue's terrifying strength once again shocked Yin Yangcao and Sabna.
You Ling suddenly arrived at this moment, but...
"Retreat!!" Santali rushed towards with two ascetics, stopped in the middle of the two sides, and slowly retreated to the Yin Yang grass with full alertness. He saw the defeat of Nakamura Yuze and the defeat of Koga Kawada.
Fleeing, he also saw You Ling's escape, so... he who should have rushed towards Fang Zhongshou decisively chose to turn around.
Fortunately, it's not too late.
"Stop!" Yuwen Huangxue raised his hand to stop You Ling. The turbulent aura slowly calmed down, like the waves after a hurricane, slowly returning to its former vastness and calmness.
"Good opportunity." You Ling rarely took the initiative to offer advice to Yuwen Huangxue.
"It's not necessary. A dog jumps over the wall when it gets anxious, not to mention these two poisonous creatures and a lunatic." Yuwen Huangxue responded in a low voice, taking a deep breath to calm his heaving chest and regulate his chaotic heart rate.
"Really give up?" You Ling asked again, feeling unusually anxious.
Yuwen Huangxue slowly shook his head and stared quietly at the Yin Yang Grass guarded by Sabna and Santali. After a moment, he suddenly laughed twice, and then... "Hehe...hehehe...hehe...
…Hahaha…hahahaha…”
Yuwen Huangxue's laughter grew louder and louder. He, who had always been elegant and indifferent, finally laughed wildly, and his voice echoed in the surrounding wilderness for a long time.
Yin Yangcao stared at Yuwen Huangxue coldly: "You are very annoying like this!"
Yuwen Huangxue slowly stopped, took a deep breath, and shook his head with a smile: "You look very happy like this. Haha, Yin Yang Grass, being able to see your embarrassed side is actually better than seeing you dead... This
I feel... more comfortable..."
Yin Yangcao clenched her fists hard and said viciously: "I will remember the humiliation today. Sooner or later, Yuwen Huangxue will make you pay back double the amount!"
"Really? Ambitious!" Yuwen Huangxue stretched out his thumb, and couldn't help but look back and forth at the Yin Yang Grass again. His clothes were in tatters, as if he had been insulted. There were no less than fifteen wounds, and some of the skin and flesh were turned out. It was horrible to look at.
.
What gave Yuwen Huangxue the most sense of accomplishment was the swollen face of Yin Yang Cao. The left face was marked by a slap, and the right face was marked by a shoe sole. It made him feel that this was the most outstanding work in his life.
The proudest achievement.
"Yuwen Huangxue!!" Noticing Yuwen Huangxue's eyes and sarcasm, Yin Yang Cao Mu roared! His body trembled slightly, and he stared at Yuwen Huangxue, his eyes almost spitting out fire, humiliation! Humiliation!
!The unprecedented humiliation deeply stimulated his proud soul and strong self-esteem.
Yuwen Huangxue smiled again, and when she was so happy, she even stopped You Ling's shoulder beside her and pointed at the pig face of Yin Yang Cao: "Do you think...it looks better like this, or is it better to look white and tender?"
You Ling frowned, and her body covered by the black robe subconsciously wanted to resist, but finally gave up and chose to 'endure'.
"Don't bully others too much!" Yin Yang Cao felt a strong sense of frustration and humiliation that he had never experienced before. He could endure serious physical injuries, but he could not accept such insults, especially the look in Yuwen Huangxue's eyes that was almost out of control at this moment.
of ridicule.
"Master, let's take care of you today!" Sabna wanted to hold Yin Yang Cao, but she looked frightened by her embarrassed appearance and shocking wounds. She really couldn't imagine how Yin Yang Cao could withstand Yuwen's serious injuries.
Araxue's attack.
"Get out!" Yin Yangcao violently threw away Sabuna's hand. She usually cherished this disciple the most, but now her reason was filled with anger.
"Master, calm down! Nakamura Yuzawa has escaped, Seder has escaped, Koga Kawada has also escaped, Tianmen's pursuers will be here soon, we... don't have time..." Sabuna was not angry, and lowered her voice to remind
.
"'It is far more enjoyable to let your opponent live in humiliation than to kill him.' I have always admired this sentence, especially to you, especially today." Yuwen Huangxue smiled silently, and made a final tease:
"Xiaoyin, take your doll home and play. You shouldn't have come to this battlefield in Outer Mongolia."
"Master!" Sabna shouted in a low voice and reminded in a deep voice: "The days are long!"
Santa Li also grabbed the arm of Yin Yang Cao: "Yuwen Huangxue is deliberately provoking us and delaying time. He has scruples and does not dare to fight to the death. He is waiting for Yang Jing and Fang Zhongshou to leave.
!!It’s too late if we don’t leave now!”
While speaking, the force holding Yin Yang Cao's arm became stronger and stronger, and he deliberately held the wound area. The severe pain stimulated Yin Yang Cao's nervous system and awakened his reason.
Sure enough... Yin Yangcao took a deep breath and slowly regained his composure. He looked deeply at Yuwen Huangxue and said coldly: "Let's calculate this debt slowly."
"You want to leave? Hand over the person first." Yuwen Huangxue slowly raised the stone sword and pointed it diagonally at the ground. The aura around him became sharp again, and even his eyes became cold.
"No comment!" Sabna snorted coldly and pulled the Yin Yang Grass again, signaling an immediate retreat.
Yuwen Huangxue's eyes were cold, his mouth was smiling, and his tone was slow but full of murderous intent: "Little girl, if you have the courage to repeat it again, I will be able to get you to the Tianmen Dungeon to be a prostitute! Do you have the guts to try it?
try?"
"You..." Sabna's face turned cold.
"People! Where!" Yuwen Huangxue repeated again, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
"It's just in this pasture, with the central part to the north!" San Taili responded proactively. Time was running out and there was really no need to continue to pester.
"I'll trust you for now. If I can't find you, or the direction is wrong, I will put you in the dungeon even if I attack you!" Yuwen Huangxue's voice was cold, and his stone sword dropped to the ground.
"Let's go!" Yin Yang Cao glanced at Yu Wen Huangxue for the last time. The resentment in his eyes was not concealed at all. He took a few steps back, turned around and rushed into the depths of the grassland. Sabna and Santali escorted them for a short distance vigilantly.
, and no longer hesitate to embark on the road of 'escape'.
A brilliant start, a confident victory, and finally ended up in this dilapidated situation.
The key is that they haven't figured out what the problem is! What caused the sudden reversal of the situation, and what led them to such an absurd and tragic situation.
Should I be angry, aggrieved, or helpless and lamented?
Watching Yin Yang Cao's retreating figure, Yu Wen Huangxue slowly let out a sigh of relief, his expression showing a bit of exhaustion, he let go of You Ling, and the smile on his face was a bit bitter.
Fighting against the emperor-level powerhouses and severely injuring the emperor-level powerhouses without any scars on himself, it seemed like a brilliant achievement, but the price was only understood by Yuwen Huangxue himself.
Consumption! He was almost exhausted from the accumulation and consumption of physical energy and energy! He hugged You Ling just now intentionally, more because of the severe fatigue caused by the sudden stop of fighting. He needed to find something to hold him up, a little
Calm down.
"It's over, this disaster has been overcome." Yuwen Huangxue stared at the rising sun in the sky, feeling slightly absent-minded.
"A tragic victory." You Ling's hoarse voice sounded.
"We have fulfilled our obligations and have a clear conscience." Yuwen Huangxue looked around and nodded gently. The battlefield returned to calm, with only blood filling the air, as if he was recalling the tragic killing just now.
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