Wang Zhong and others guarded Anne and retreated to a safe place. The momentum of Di Cheng, Xi Yuhuang and Meiyan reached its peak, and their slightly curled bodies suddenly rose up. There were no gorgeous movements or wild momentum.
But filled with fierce and terrifying murderous intent, he forcefully inserted himself into the melee.
Di Cheng's body moved erratically, not fighting anyone head-on, but he struck and killed them the moment he passed by their bodies. His taut hands moved rapidly, hitting key parts such as the chest and throat, and his spinning feet
Then cooperate with the attack, either stomping on the enemy's soles, or directly hitting his knees. Sometimes he is fast, sometimes tricky, sometimes fierce, sometimes fierce, like the erratic god of death, harvesting the lives of all those who are close! Looking at the whole scene, his
The figure is the least eye-catching, or the direction cannot be seen at all, but it causes unparalleled lethality. The judges kneeling to the ground one after another is the best proof! This kind of scene screams to kill the sky, and it is unreasonable to discuss.
On the battlefield, it is especially weird and terrifying!
Emperor Xi Yu was not as wild as before, but his clasped hands were tearing out waves of roaring energy. His whole body was like a writhing eagle, specializing in attacking the enemy's throat and back, with fast moves and moves.
Kill, decisive and ruthless! There is no emotion on the solemn face, but the evil eyes have a strange light beating. It feels like... I have returned to the Chixiang Prison, the death row back then.
Cemetery!
Mei Yan is petite and can run around in the battlefield. She is not good at melees and has no intention of confronting these people head-on. Instead, she relies on her special speed and body skills to appear at every member of the Imperial Soul Team who needs help.
, providing them with short-term but sufficient assistance to reverse their defeat, and sometimes directly killing the judge!
Except for the three of them, Yang Jing, Tu Qingcang and Dahan's attacks were extremely wild, like three hurricanes, sweeping through the crowd, raging, stirring up real dust and blood, and shrill wails.
Any enemy touched by them would suffer injuries ranging from broken bones and muscles to severe death on the spot!
Although there are only six of them, one is the current Human Emperor, four quasi-level Human Emperors, and a melee beast whose strength is close to the gold level! In addition, the Adjudicator team has lost the strength of a strong man like Cassius.
With their presence and support, the lethality and destructive power produced by the six Di Chengs were enough to turn the entire battle situation around!
The fierce shouts of killing did not last long. With the full assistance of the six people from Di Cheng, the "number advantage" of the adjudicator disappeared little by little. After fifteen minutes, the number of personnel on both sides was equal. After another ten minutes, the "number advantage"
"The advantage" began to belong to the mad Imperial Soul Team!
Seeing that the threat no longer existed, the more than fifty members of the Imperial Soul who were carefully guarding the children exchanged glances, then all jumped up and joined the battle circle. In the roar and madness, they vented the anger and depression that had been accumulated in their hearts for a long time.
!
Not long after, a roar shook the whole place. Yang Jing's body suddenly vibrated, and the tumbling tungsten stick hit the empty wheel. It was like a rainbow, bombarded suddenly, and with a loud sound, the long sword of the judge in front of him collapsed.
It broke, its power continued, and its power continued unabated. It continued to vent its power, hitting the man's throat in an instant, shattering his bones and spine on the spot!
The roaring stopped suddenly, the broken body was smashed heavily on the sand, sticky blood gurgled out, spreading to the surroundings, and the last adjudicator... fell down!
Looking at the corpses, blood and mutilated limbs on the ground, the remaining Emperor Soul Team looked a little dazed. They won? Did they win? How could they win?!
More than 600 adjudication troops! The most powerful special forces of the temple! All died in battle like this?! If this news reaches the ears of the temple master Aiho Villa, I wonder if he will vomit blood and run away on the spot.
Bang!! Gao Sen collapsed all over and collapsed heavily on the ground. His whole body was dyed red with sweat and blood. Blood was still dripping from the ends of his hair, chin and clothes, both from his enemies and from his own.
The pressure and crisis were relieved, the tense nerves were loosened, and the physical fatigue and the pain of the wounds surged up, quickly swallowing them up. The Imperial Soul Team, with less than 200 people left, fell unconscious for a brief period, and then knelt on the ground one after another.
, some can still breathe hard, while others fall into fainting.
"Wang Zhong, how much water do we have?" Di Cheng asked Wang Zhong, who was running over.
"There's not much left, but we can still carve out a small portion."
"Bring out water and food, give them some, and give some to the kids too."
"...How...why...are you here?" Gao Sen struggled to speak, trying to hold himself up, but fell heavily to the ground, forcing a rather bitter smile on his face covered in blood and soil.
Di Cheng took the tissue handed over by Annie, wiped the blood on his hands, and said: "I came to see if there is anyone who needs help. It seems... I came in time."
"It's very timely, thank you." Gao Sen and several nearby Emperor Soul captains spoke one after another. Although they were weak and sore, they still did not forget to express their gratitude. At the same time, there was also some shame and bitterness in their hearts. Although the two sides had formed an alliance, it seemed that
The Holy Clan has never taken Tianmen seriously, let alone provided any help. But at the moment when they were most critical and needed the most, it was this man who was not recognized and accepted by most people in the clan who reached out to help...
...So-called allies!
Should they be grateful or apologize?
"What are you..." Di Cheng pointed to the frightened children with pale faces.
"According to the order of the patriarch, take the children back to the Himalayas to preserve the last bloodline of the Hidden Clan." Gao Sen forced himself to speak, struggled a few times, and finally stood up unsteadily. Perhaps this would give him some dignity.
and pride.
As soon as these words came out, Di Cheng and others changed their expressions slightly. Keep the bloodline? Return to the Himalayas? Is this an order from Yuwen Huangxue?
Based on their understanding of Yuwen Huangxue, they would never have made such a move if they had not reached despair. Could it be that...the Saint Clan has...
"How is the battle situation in Baikun City?" Annie couldn't help but ask.
Gao Sen shook his head slowly, his expression unable to conceal his loneliness and misery: "We have been surrounded by the Temple, EO, and Tomahawk for fifty days. We have been cut off from water and food, and have suffered heavy casualties. We cannot resist for a few more days."
Di Cheng asked: "Where is Yuwen Huangxue?"
"The injuries were serious. Eleven days ago, our bullets and ammunition were exhausted, and we had lost the possibility of persisting. However, from that day on, EO and Tomahawk stopped the attack and instead surrounded and trapped Aihovi.
La and Diego jointly sent a letter of invitation to the clan leader, saying that they could give the Holy Clan a second chance. Both sides selected thirty people to fight on the deserted beach in front of Baikun City. If the Holy Clan could hold out for half a month, they would
Retreat. But if defeated..." Gao Sen looked angry and helpless. He took a breath and said: "They are all masters, except for Diego, Aihovilla, the two emperors, and Cassius.
A quasi-Amethyst-level red archbishop, a quasi-Amethyst-level warrior affiliated with EO Company, in addition to a large number of gold-level powerhouses and silver-level powerhouses, all carefully selected by them
, powerful warriors with powerful strength. On our side, there are only the clan leader and... and three quasi-Amethyst-level elders, and there are fewer gold-level experts than them.
In other words, our chance of winning is almost zero. The purpose of Aihovilla is actually to lure the clan leader out, and then... kill him in a head-on confrontation!"
"Eleven days ago?" Di Cheng's expression was slightly solemn. In this extremely asymmetrical battle, could Yuwen Huangxue last for eleven days?
"The patriarch fought hard in the past few days and resisted the attacks of Diego and Aihovilla. The other saint warriors also performed very well. But starting from the fourth day, the potential that the patriarch and the others had forcibly stimulated began to wither. From the initiative
The attack turned into passive resistance, and the death toll continued to rise. Five days ago, in that fierce battle, we saw a man!"
"who?"
Gao Sen's expression showed a little fear: "Human Emperor, Shen Aoming!! He didn't take action, he just watched there, but it put a lot of pressure on the clan leader, so that he made frequent mistakes and almost died. That is, in
That night, the clan leader gave us the final order to flee with the clan members."
"...Five days..." Di Cheng frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "Annie, how many days is the shortest way from here to Baikun City?"
"Driving day and night, the speed reached at least a day and a half!"
"Wait!! What are you...cough cough..." Gao Sen was about to speak, but the wound on his body caused severe coughing.
"One and a half days, I hope he can hold on! Gao Sen, have you seen You Ling?"
"...You...You Ling??" Gao Sen's breath was weak and the pain was uncontrollable.
Annie said: "Maybe it's still on the way. I'll arrange for the Qianmu team to search and we should be able to find it."
"Find them, we must find them!!" Di Cheng solemnly ordered!
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