Chapter 335, Di Cheng's disaster, death coffin (9)
Ling Ling felt proud, excited, and even trembling. Although the titanium alloy machete in his hand did not have an edge, the blunt knife felt more intense and wild. It was not so much cutting as... smashing!
Although she is nimble in movement and vicious in attack, once she draws her weapon, her seemingly slender figure is enough to explode with astonishing killing power!
Once Di Cheng's head is hit, there will be no chance of saving his life.
The most important thing is that everyone has been entangled by the crazy left hand of Death. Rescue? Time does not allow at all!
It seems that the matter has become a foregone conclusion. With no one to rescue him, Lingling's blunt knife is enough to smash Di Cheng's head to pieces, completely ending the man who shaped the myth.
At this moment, the Imperial Soul Team that followed was approaching the battlefield. Their powerful momentum caused turbulence on the battlefield. The number of two hundred people and their unparalleled strength brought great pressure to the Death God's left hand.
It's a pity that Lingling's blunt knife has been raised. Their arrival can only bring oppression, but cannot change the established facts!
Let you go crazy, let you be anxious, let you scream and roar, Di Cheng's life has been locked up with a dull knife!
However... at the most critical moment, Lingling suddenly stopped. It was an abrupt pause. One second it was as fast as lightning, but the next second it stopped abruptly, as if it was subjected to some irresistible force.
Involving power.
The blunt knife stopped just a few centimeters above the back of Di Cheng's head!
Not only did the blunt knife stop there, but Lingling herself suddenly stiffened as if she had been tapped.
The cheerful and sweet expression before became stiff, and a drop of cold sweat ran across his cheek from his forehead, and after a brief pause on his chin... it dripped silently, and a cold chill began to spread throughout his body.
The chaotic aura also fell into a weird atmosphere because of her sudden pause.
Lingling swallowed hard, her eyes slowly moved down while shaking, and finally settled on her side. There, a little boy as white and delicate as a porcelain doll was standing blankly, his eyes looking forward.
There was deathly silence all over.
This is……
Yaya?! Ghost doll, Yaya! Where did this guy come from?!
That's right! It's Yaya! It's Yaya who just woke up, or Yaya who finally decided to take action! His lifeless eyes flashed with blood, and his cold breath was filled with murderous intent. Not only did he decide to take action, but...he also had murderous intentions!
Lingling's breathing began to quicken, and she didn't dare to move much, because Yaya's little hand had already been placed on her sleeve, seemingly attached, seemingly casual, but the danger involved was only known to Lingling herself as the person involved.
She was 100% sure that if she dared to move even a fraction of a second, this seemingly harmless and innocent little doll would definitely take action at the same second, and it might be a fatal blow!
Who is Yaya? He is a quasi-level human emperor, the most vicious ghost and the most dangerous person! Lingling is quite arrogant about her own strength. She is also proud of her gold mid-level strength, but compared to the quasi-level human emperor, she
The difference is too far!
"Haha!! Fight!!!" Seeing Yaya's appearance, Shalang and others laughed wildly in excitement, and even shed tears. They all went crazy without any concern anymore, and their offensive suddenly became stronger.
The speed of the Imperial Soul Team suddenly increased, like a purple torrent, slamming into the chaotic battlefield. Two people formed a group of five to assist the guards, so that Shalang and the others, who were passively parrying, could finally take a breath.
"Everything that should come has come, Ghost King, we can fight with peace of mind, please!" Yuwen Huangxue laughed softly, and moved his right hand, like claws tearing apart, with roaring energy and fierce killing intent,
Take it directly from the back of the Ghost King's neck.
"That's not necessarily the case. Don't forget, there is Nakamura Yuze not far away! Unless Hua Nongying, no one can stop him, including... you!" The Ghost King snorted, and his speed suddenly shot up, like
Like a ghost, it stirred up layers of afterimages, brazenly attacking Yuwen Huangxue with extremely cunning momentum!
The two peak kings are officially fighting each other now!
roar!
An ear-splitting beast roar came from the side. With the help of the Imperial Soul Team, the Snow Lion broke through the enemy's entanglement and ran towards them.
Lingling hesitated for a moment, retracted the blunt knife, broke away from Yaya's little hand, and quickly retreated. She was confident of attacking the guards, but she didn't dare to face Yaya, not to mention the tantric sacred beast that had gone crazy.
The snow lion rushed to Di Cheng's side, bit his clothes, and threw it hard on his back. After a simple adjustment of its posture, its limbs spread out with all its strength, and it rushed towards the edge of the battlefield like a rampage. Although it was a beast, it was also bloodthirsty and war-loving.
, but has great spirituality. He can clearly understand the current situation and see Di Cheng's situation, and then make the most correct choice... Escape! Take Di Cheng and escape from here!
Yaya didn't pay attention to other people's gazes, and fell on the snow lion's back, standing firmly like a magnet.
The snow lion was wild and wild, as if it was crazy and completely ignored the obstacles of others. In fact, with Fang Ya guarding its back, others did not have the courage to get close.
"Stop it!!" The zombies shouted urgently. The Death God's left hand, which was fighting with the guards, immediately separated seven or eight peak silver powerhouses and gathered around Lingling. After looking at each other, a fierce light flashed in their eyes.
Get started together.
"You think our Imperial Soul Squadron is a vegetarian? Stop us!" The Imperial Soul Squadron shouted and divided out more than ten people to intercept Lingling and others.
Not far away, Fang Zhongshou, who had just freed up his hands, paused slightly and shook his body violently. It seemed that he was not exerting any force, but he shot into the sky at an alarming speed and rushed up to the tree trunk next to him.
"Fang Zhongshou, where are you going!!" Lone Soul shouted sharply, and immediately used his strange body skills to try to intercept Fang Zhongshou.
"Stay!" The ghosts were whispering, and the murderous intention was fierce. You Ling appeared in front of the lonely soul like a ghost. Her stiff claws tore through the space, and with roaring energy, she went straight for the lonely soul's throat!
"You want to help Fang Zhongshou? Don't you think it's ridiculous that a dignified spiritualist has been reduced to someone else's helper?" The lonely soul rotated his right hand and drilled into me fiercely, stirring up dense afterimages and welcoming me brazenly.
"Yes, kill you!" You Ling spat out a few words. She was not stopped by Lonely Soul's instigation. She poured out a fierce attack like a gust of wind and rain without any reservation, stirring up a terrifying murderous intention that made people palpitate.
It was during this period of entanglement and stagnation that Fang Zhongshou had disappeared among the tree crowns. With the help of the cover of the trees and the dark shadows of the trees, he left this battlefield of death. His eyes locked on the looming white shadow in front of him, and he quickly used his body skills with all his strength.
Follow closely!
While he was breaking away from the lonely soul, Mei Yan also took advantage of Gao Sen's madness to get a slight chance to breathe. Without stopping or hesitating, he turned around and charged at full speed, trying to catch up with Di Cheng as soon as possible.
The snow lion is hunched over, and the three ghosts are guarding together! Such a lineup is enough to temporarily entangle the emperor-level powerhouse. In other words... if Di Cheng can escape far away, tonight's siege and annihilation plan will be equivalent to half failure!
This truth may be understood by everyone on the entire battlefield, including the Ghost King!
"Zombie, Green Bat, Bai Qiao, you go!" The Ghost King finally became a little angry, and his slightly urgent roar was full of power. In fact, he wanted to do it himself, but Yuwen Huangxue was not easy to do.
Generations, it is impossible for them to escape. As for Lone Soul and Bai Yanzhi, they may be far stronger than Gao Sen and You Ling, but if they want to break free from the entanglement in a short time, it may not be too easy. In desperation, they can only think of gold.
The peak zombies and green bats give orders!
Their strength may be slightly inferior to Yaya and others, but as the two ghost masters and the strongest trackers of Death's left hand, and with golden soft essence body protection, they should be able to save some face.
The zombies did not dare to hesitate and received an iron leg from Sha Lang. They suddenly jumped up and pursued at full speed. Green Bat and Bai Qiao cleverly escaped from the encirclement of King Kong and others, and ordered a few guards to fight with all their strength.
Break away from the battlefield and quickly pursue the snow lion in the direction where it disappeared.
Their departure did not lessen the brutality of the battlefield, but instead became more violent. The God of Death's left hand was very powerful. The lowest strength was at the Silver Intermediate level, and there were as many as thirteen gold-level experts! And all of them struggled out of the bloody storm, and their strength was great.
Not to mention their strength, their killing aura is extremely astonishing. Although the Imperial Soul Troopers and the Guards are both very strong, swallowing the left hand of the God of Death is a fantasy.
Both sides wanted to break free as soon as possible, but no one would give in. From the Ghost King and Yuwen Huangxue to the ordinary team members, they all became more and more fierce in the fierce battle.
In a short period of time, the fighting here is in a stalemate. No one can do anything to anyone, and no one will let anyone go!
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