"Stupid!" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but yell. Although he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave a few people alone. He just stayed where he was. After taking a deep breath, an orange-yellow spiritual power came up for him.
His whole body moved and he rushed forward.
There are so many people who like to fight. He has never seen someone who can't hold back a fight and rushes in to fight bloody despite the exhaustion of his spiritual power? Does he think he is an invincible Xiaoqiang? Zhuo Yifan is right
Le Shi felt a little speechless. He hoped that this was real blood and not a pure virgin. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to even save the enemy in the future.
The strength of the Purple Charm Emperor is on the same level as the Bone Demon Dragon, and in terms of the invisibility effect of the ghost-type spirit beast, it is a more troublesome and destructive enemy than the Bone Demon Dragon. There is no way to balance the strength.
Even Zhuo Yifan, whose overall combat strength was in the middle stage of the Sanxuan Palace, felt a strong crisis, let alone these five weak women.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's thoughts were very confused. He was disrupted by the stupid actions of these five women. If he followed his strategy, he might be able to minimize the casualties this time, and even no one would be injured.
But the current situation is no longer within his control.
"Swallow it!" Zhuo Yifan fought hard. With a flick of his finger, a Qi Healing Pill flew towards Le Shi.
When Le Shi saw this, he felt happy and jumped into the air. He held the elixir in his mouth and laughed loudly, "Just say you are a great teammate! You will not leave us alone!"
"Ha..." Zhuo Yifan sneered in his heart when he heard Le Shi's words. Who said he didn't want to leave? He wanted to escape now. But he couldn't.
"kill!"
The Qi Healing Pill is not a rejuvenating pill and cannot replenish spiritual energy in a short period of time, but it also allows Zhuo Yifan and Le Shi to heal their wounds and take a breath of relief.
At this moment, Guanyue saw that the blood stained on her body had long since become colorless. The fear of fighting the Purple Charming Emperor gradually emerged at this moment, and she felt a fear that penetrated deep into her bones.
That's right! If a person can't be resurrected, why should she be obsessed with it? How stupid! She also regretted it, because her impulsiveness also involved Le Shi and Zhuo Yifan. Wouldn't she have become a big sinner?
But she was still a little touched. At least these two men did not treat her as meat and abandon her to escape. In the Blood Prison, there were too few such people.
"Let's go! Leave me alone!" Guanyue's eyes turned blood red, and she felt a strong threat approaching her body, but she still ran forward and blocked everyone.
"Bang!" There was a sound, and a tentacle suddenly dropped to her chest. The musical shield collapsed instantly, her body was violently knocked away, and arcs of blood flew out of her mouth.
"Roar!--"
The smell of blood made the Zi Mei Huang let out a hoarse and sharp roar, and he extended his tentacles towards Guanyue in extreme excitement.
"Damn beast!" Zhuo Yifan was so horrified that he barely had time to recover. His cold sword intent roared out with rage. At this moment, all he could think of was the shadow of Guan Yue. He was determined not to let this happen.
Anyone dies!
"Run!" Guanyue howled.
"What nonsense are you talking about! Concentrate! Concentrate your attack! Don't lose your position. If you are defeated by this monster one by one, you will really die without a burial place!"
Zhuo Yifan waved the Cold Tribulation Sword to block the front. The icy blue hilt shot out more than a meter of cold air, and retracted his tentacles from the cold, exploding into clusters of disgusting purple plasma.
"Damn beast, rough skin and thick flesh!" This blow made Zhuo Yifan's mouth numb, and blood flowed down his palm.
"Goo goo!" The Purple Charming Emperor roared angrily! More than sixty tentacles on his body were all dispatched at this moment, and he threw the seven people in front of him like flying.
"I'm sorry! I'll chop you!" At this time, Le Shi had quietly walked around the back of the Purple Charm Emperor and slashed out with his sword, but missed.
Huhuhu! - And these tentacles are like cannonballs, projecting towards them, with sharp barbs flashing invisibly, trying to suck everyone's blood!
"Be careful!" Leshi yelled, gathering powerful force on the soles of his feet to speed up, glaring fiercely, taking the brunt of the attack from behind and waving his Zanpakutō in front of him, and raised the back of the knife in a hurry.
Bang bang bang...boom!
The huge blade temporarily held up several tentacles, but it was still unable to withstand the arrogant strength of the Purple Charm Emperor. The Zanpakutō was knocked away at once, and Leshi was also knocked out of blood with the powerful impact.
"puff!"
"How's it going? Are you okay?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but turn pale with shock when he saw the blood spurting out of Le Shi's mouth like a fountain.
"Hmph! My teammates didn't fall down, how could I fall down?" Le Shi smiled sadly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to charge forward with the knife like a normal person. It must be said that his blood also made him fall down.
Zhuo Yifan was very moved.
As he spoke, Zhuo Yifan rushed forward again and blocked several fierce attacks. At this moment, he had recognized Le Shi. Even though he was an idiot who couldn't stop his passion, he was a true person.
There is no shortage of a good teammate either!
Zhuo Yifan only cares about actions and does whatever he wants. Even if the people he thinks are worthy of friendship are notorious, he is still willing to drink and talk. What's more, he and Le Shi have experienced life and death several times. The friendship established in just a few days,
In Zhuo Yifan's opinion, they are much more precious than the so-called brothers and friends in the world.
"Is this a shortcut to the strong, or the door to death?"
Under the sound of weapons handing over, everyone's hearts murmured again. The joint defense line was also retreating steadily due to the loss of physical strength. Two men, Le Shi and Zhuo Yifan, charged forward, looking for and kill Zimei.
The emperor's opportunity, but at the same time he was constantly being knocked away. He endured the severe pain and got up, and continued to rush forward...
The two people have very similar personalities, especially at this critical moment of life and death. No one is willing to admit defeat! Bow to their fate! They are already dead before they understand the Blood Prison. Are you kidding me?
"I'm complaining! You beast, go to hell!" Leshi's eyes turned red and he screamed wildly. A supernatural power burst out from his body, and the red thunder on his Zanpakutō suddenly started to roll and burst through the air.
Cut it diagonally.
"Bang!——" At the same moment, he also received a violent impact from the tentacles, and his body fell out like a kite with its string broken.
"Be careful!" Seeing Le Shi about to hit the big tree, Zhuo Yifan's face flushed, he swallowed the blood gushing out of his mouth, rushed up and hugged Le Shi fiercely.
But before the two of them could take a breath, the Purple Charm Emperor in the void let out a shocking roar after receiving a lightning strike. Several tentacles penetrated towards Feng Yue and Zhang Ying from the sky, but the two
No response at all!
"Feng Yue! Zhang Ying!" The wild scream almost caused ripples in the void!
By the time I felt the coolness and sharp pain coming from my forehead, it was already too late.
"ah!--"
The screams came again, and two people were seen falling to the ground, their foreheads pierced by invisible tentacles, leaving a circular blood hole the size of a copper plate, with red blood and white liquid flowing intertwinedly, and streams of blood flowed smoothly.
The tentacles were sucked cruelly.
In the blink of an eye, the Purple Charming Emperor took the lives of two more people.
Guan Yue's heart beat twice violently, and he was completely stunned!
She watched helplessly as her two good sisters turned into two shriveled corpses. Even their internal organs were twisted into juice.
Everyone, including Zhuo Yifan, was dumbfounded and couldn't believe what they were seeing. They were all fallen into the Blood Prison, and the judgment of fate was still ruthless...
At this moment, everyone was a little disheartened, their minds were buzzing, and they didn't know what to do.
Whoosh!
An arrow suddenly pierced the sky, making a harsh sound, like a bolide, more like hope in the darkness. It suddenly left light in everyone's dark eyes. It contained a profound feeling.
The ancient pressure goes straight to the soul. It is different from ordinary pressure.
This is a strange oppressive force once recorded in "Blood Prison Record", called spiritual pressure. It is exactly the same as what Zhuo Yifan feels now. The so-called spiritual pressure is soul pressure!
In Zhuo Yifan's understanding, he knew very well that what this girl used was not an ordinary spiritual skill, but a soul skill! A power that could harm the soul.
"Ka!" The arrow suddenly paused in mid-air, inserted into the purple enchanting emperor's flesh ball, and burst out a thick smelly juice, flowing down from mid-air.
"Roar!……"
The Purple Charming Emperor roared in pain, and his invisible body appeared and disappeared in an instant. He turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.
"This is?……"
Everyone was shocked and looked in the direction of the bolide.
In the jungle not far away, stood a young woman about thirteen or fourteen years old, walking towards them.
Her lips are protruding, her eyes are bright, her teeth are white, her dimples are more beautiful than flowers, and her face is as bright as spring. A pair of straight beautiful legs as white as jade are revealed under the naturally fluttering tiger skin skirt, and the chest wrap made of animal skin locks the plump breasts.
chest.
At a young age, he is fully developed. He is refined and refined yet still has a wild surname. Looking at the entire Jialan Continent, it is difficult to find a person with such a temperament.
This young woman, who is not very old, is like a fairy. She is born with a temperament that is not stained by mud. She is pure and charming, just like a white snow lotus, fresh and refined. She looks like a free flying in the forest.
The elf in.
Which aristocratic family is she? This temperament... is so extraordinary!
This beautiful girl looked at the crowd, wiping her black hair behind her, her smart eyes flashing, quite cute. She winked and kicked the two men and three women in front of her, and asked: "Looking at how you are dressed, are you...
Are they new outsiders recruited into the Blood Prison?"