You Ling's body leaned forward slightly in a counterintuitive posture, her long messy hair and dark robe dancing in the wind. The cold wind was blowing fast, and her eyes were fierce. What filled the air was a coldness that was different from the past, but one that was so clear that it was so cold.
Killing intent!!
Gao Sen also clutched the iron fan tightly. The sharp edge was a bit too dazzling against the snow. The eyes behind his glasses were particularly sharp. The murderous intention at this moment was also so decisive!
Yu Wenhong is old, but his fighting spirit is high. As the younger brother of Yu Wen Huangxue, he is the most enthusiastic supporter of the rise of the Yin tribe, and he is also a bloodthirsty person with undiminished passion. In the past, he had to live in seclusion within the family for various reasons.
But now...no need to hold back!
The full lock of the three quasi-emperors undoubtedly had an impact on the solidified aura of the battlefield, and invisibly interfered with Yuwen Huangxue and the Ghost King in the fierce battle. Of course, Yuwen Huangxue's 'interference' was more unscrupulous, and could
Just give it a try, but the ghost king's 'interference' is secretly careful and vigilant.
The current situation of more fighting with less does not matter whether it is fair or unfair, nor does it matter whether it is magnanimity or dignity. If Yuwen Huangxue and Ghost King are allowed to fight alone, they will either draw or both will suffer losses. Basically, no one will be left intact and they will die tragically on the battlefield.
.So... melee has become inevitable!!
The two men continued to fight in a delicate atmosphere, with unparalleled auras and strange and terrifying duels, which brought unknown impacts to the four people watching the battle. But the situation at this moment was special, and no one had the time to sigh or sigh.
Watching, his sharp eyes locked on the figure flying around, looking for the right moment to attack.
Sudden!!
The ghost king's intertwined hands tore through the snow curtain and fiercely tore at Yuwen Huangxue's throat. His unnaturally twisted body contained an explosive 'follow-up attack', like a falcon, more like a bomb, coming with force!!
Among the diffuse afterimages, in the churning snow and mist, Yuwen Huangxue's aura is like a mountain, his eyes are like knives, and his expression is unprecedentedly solemn. His rapidly moving body suddenly rises up, like a twisting iron whip, like a 'collision'
', more like 'entanglement', brazenly attacking the Ghost King.
Bang!! It was like the collision of dozens of confrontations, and like a direct confrontation, the intertwined and chaotic attacks suddenly separated!! Yuwen Huangxue retreated at full speed against the snow, while the Ghost King stomped on the ground, both of them trying to control
Body shape.
But...we were separated...
The moment the two of them separated! The four quasi-emperors, who were separated in four directions, burst out at the same time, some were sharp, some were gloomy, some were hard, and their arrows flew away. Yu Wenhong, You Ling, and Gao Sen locked on
Ghost King, Guhun made a decisive decision. He did not provoke Yuwen Huangxue or get close to the Ghost King, but intercepted You Ling as quickly as possible.
Intercept the weirdest 'ghost' in her own consciousness, and the one that can most affect the situation of the battle! As long as this ghost can be held back, although Gao Sen and Yu Wenhong can threaten the Ghost King, they will not be able to put their lives in danger.
Poof!! The lonely soul, You Ling, collided with all his strength. Under the determined murderous intent and ferocious gaze, he exploded without reservation. The cloth shattered and the blood met, like two colorless mist entangled, and the agitated figure was messy.
The trajectory moved in all directions, sometimes shooting, sometimes turning, and sometimes soaring into the sky, creating a strange and cruel bloody killing field, with fluffy snow flying.
"King of Ghosts, I, Yu Wenhong, have long admired your name, please teach me!!" Yu Wenhong looked extremely fanatical, even ferocious, running wildly against the snow, and the three-meter-long stainless steel whip rolled over with a harsh whistle, like a ferocious
The poisonous snake struck viciously at the Ghost King who had just stabilized his body.
Bang! The Ghost King's toes violently twisted the ground, and with the force of the violent impact, he soared into the sky.
"His Highness the Ghost King, long time no see!!" In the mid-air, Gao Sen appeared diagonally behind the Ghost King. The body he was hit by was turned around with all his strength. The iron fan in his hand opened loudly, and the cold light and cold light went straight to the Ghost King's neck.
After all, the Ghost King is the Ghost King. His strength is unfathomable, and his explosive power is equally terrifying. At the critical moment, his body suddenly flipped over and faced Gao Sen. In the lingering afterimage, his left hand accurately blocked Gao Sen's arm and wrist, and his right hand clasped like a claw, and a muffled bang was heard.
impact.
Gao Sen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, scarlet blood spurted out from his mouth, and rolled out like a broken kite.
Yu Wenhong missed with one blow and forced his body to remain stable. He did not rush to attack, but moved to the side at full speed.
because……
"Misstep!!" At the moment when the Ghost King defeated Gao Sen, Yuwen Huangxue suddenly appeared next to him and swept out with a sweeping leg. There was nothing fancy about it, but it contained endless domineering power.
Although the Ghost King tried his best to react, he still received a solid blow and fell straight to the ground in an even more embarrassing posture.
The waiting time is now!! Yu Wenhong’s judgment of the trajectory is correct. The position at this moment is exactly the end point of the Ghost King’s falling trajectory. There is no need to hold back, and he explodes with all his strength. With the sudden burst of his body, the iron whip in his hand roars out, viciously
Smoked it.
Bang! A sharp and harsh sound suddenly exploded. The end of the iron whip was like a ferocious snake head, and it immediately took a bite on the ghost king's chest. It was bloody and terrifying. If he hadn't dodged in time, this whip would have been enough.
Broken his sternum.
The Ghost King stopped ten steps away. The blood on his chest showed signs of coagulation just as it poured out. His body was trembling slightly from the severe pain, and his face was a little pale, but the murderous intent in his eyes was particularly bright.
"How does it taste?? I have some unfortunate news for you, I added some seasoning to this whip!!" Yu Wenhong laughed lowly and fiercely swung the iron whip, which exploded into loud fireworks in the sky.
He rushed towards the Ghost King. With Yuwen Huangxue and Gao Sen taking the initiative, he could have no scruples!!
"Ghost King, I have waited too long for this day!!" Although Gao Sen was bleeding from his teeth, his enthusiasm made his blood surge, and he attacked the Ghost King from the opposite direction.
"It's a pity that the final battle of your life is not perfect." Yuwen Huangxue came first, and his cold words were filled with decisive murderous intent, and the terrifying pressure was like a complete silver needle.
The Ghost King sneered: "If you and Di Cheng teamed up, there would still be something to do today, but they? Humph!!"
Before the cold snort fell, the Ghost King, who had calmed down for a while, erupted again, displaying his tyrannical strength and fierce offensive, intercepting all Yuwen Huangxue's attacks in the blink of an eye, and quickly moved to the rear with the help of the last collision.
"Want to leave?? Stop him!!" Yuwen Huangxue's expression was cold, and he immediately determined the ghost king's intention.
"This road is blocked!!" Yu Wenhong swept out an iron whip and viciously wrapped it around the Ghost King's ankle. Gao Sen also changed direction at this moment and blocked the Ghost King with force.
After all, he was a little slow. With the ability of the Ghost King, if he wanted to leave, few people in the world could really stop him. Yuwen Huangxue took advantage of the slight time difference created by Gao Sen and Yu Wenhong and appeared in front of the Ghost King again. It was a pity that
...The Ghost King has made up his mind to leave and does not show any intention of fighting.
If it was a frontal attack or a melee, he would be willing to fight Yuwen Huangxue head-on, or just like what he did just now, he would kill Yuwen Huangxue even if he was seriously injured. But now... the interference of the two quasi-emperors is severely restricting him.
The exertion of strength, not to mention... the severe pain in the chest area is getting stronger and stronger, it should be that the poison is beginning to invade.
The Ghost King has never been afraid of death. The moment he participated in the Black List operation, he already regarded himself as a dead person. This is the real reason why he was named the Ghost King. But not being afraid of death does not mean "die at will", no matter what
Even if you are down and out, you will not be corroded to death by the poison.
The two sides struggled with each other and leased one after another, but the ghost king continued to move forward. With an edict, the lonely soul also broke away from the shackles of You Ling, met with the ghost king, and moved with all his strength towards the distant battlefield.
The two peak human emperors and the four peak quasi-emperors may not be able to affect the battlefield of the Imperial Soul Team in terms of numbers alone, but their unparalleled sharp aura interfered with the battlefield immediately. The ghost king and the lonely soul were ruthless and bloody.
Massacre came to the Imperial Soul Team, impacting and colliding all the way, and the power of the two of them disrupted the entire battlefield.
"What's going on??" Yu Wenchuan, another hidden old ghost of the Yin tribe, frowned slightly, threw away his opponent Sede, and looked at the changes in the situation indifferently. Yu Yan, Dian Yun, Kang Yao and others also temporarily left.
Facing the opponent's entanglement, Yu Yan jumped onto Dian Yun's strong shoulders and stood on a high ground to observe the battlefield.
"Trap him!!" Kang Yao's seemingly elegant expression turned cold.
"There are many ways." Yu Yan smiled seductively and blew a loud whistle. Seven or eight slightly thinner men carrying backpacks rushed out of the nearby battle circle. After receiving Yu Yan's signal, they headed towards the chaotic area.