"So that's it. The Ghost King noticed the opponent's skills, and the Ghost King did dodge the opponent's attack at that moment. But if it weren't for the sandworm changing the Ghost King's position, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die."
"The opponent must have relied on this skill to hit the Ghost King twice in a row before, but now, the intervention of the sandworm has eliminated their advantage."
"Wentian, be careful behind you!" Just as people were talking about this battle, the Ghost King and the Sandworm had already appeared behind him, and the Ghost King launched an attack. Even his punch could not be underestimated.
But when the fist wind fell, it left an afterimage of Wentian. In the blink of an eye, this man returned to Yingye's side and stood on the opposite side of the Ghost King and the Sandworm...
"Sand Worm, shouldn't I have said that I can do it alone?" The Ghost King did not blame Sand Worm for taking action, but he still said so in his tone.
Sandworm smiled: "Haha, my duty is to protect the boss, the rest has nothing to do with me, and I will not participate in this battle." For Sandworm, he only needs to protect the Black Hell Ghost King.
How this battle goes has nothing to do with him.
But protecting the Ghost King is tantamount to intervening in this battle. But Bei Wentian and Ying Ye are two people, so no one thinks there is anything wrong. But the two of them forced the Ghost King to this point. In the entire Death Desert,
It has already created a legend.
"call...."
Taking a deep breath, his breathing became rapid. Yingye caught this, and his eyes and face became more solemn. So far, the Ghost King didn't even make a small breath. Xueluo wanted to treat him, but Yingye and others
Wentian refused. At this time, we can't let the Ghost King know Xueluo's ability, otherwise it will only make this matter more troublesome and complicated.
If Xueluo takes action, maybe the Ghost King's attention will change.
"Damn it, if I had enough time, I could have used the Tears of the Moon God to open the seal. What a pity!!" Ying Ye was unwilling because he knew that the other party would not let him succeed.
"Wentian's situation is not optimistic either." The situation changed so quickly that no one could react.
"What should I do? Hand over the Tears of the Moon God?" To be honest, this is a bit complicated. Ying Ye has stayed in the desert city for many years and put his youth on the Tears of the Moon God, so he just gave up.
He was a little reluctant, and Bai Shaoyun on the other side had no intention of taking action, but the guy's eyes were full of murderous intent, presumably targeting the Ghost King. Maybe in Bai Shaoyun's view, he wanted to snatch the Tears of the Moon God from the Ghost King's hands.
Peace of mind.
"Hey, boy, don't you give up now? The next attack must be successful. I will create the greatest opportunity for you!" Don't Wentian didn't know how unfavorable the current situation was for them, but
For an iron-blooded man, the word "admit defeat" does not exist in the dictionary.
Wentian's words made Yingye stunned for a moment, but then his whole face became more solemn. Looking at Bie Wentian's panting expression, he had used up enough strength in the previous transfer. I'm afraid it would be difficult to even swing a knife now, but
But there was no trace of decadence in this guy's eyes.
Does he think there is still a chance of victory?
Ying Ye, who was caught in the battle between heaven and man, hesitated to fight at that moment. When he looked at the Ghost King, he suddenly said: "As long as we hand over the Tears of the Moon God, we don't seem to have any deep hatred, right?"
Yingyue's death surrender softened.
This is the message everyone gets, and yes, it is tantamount to declaring their defeat.
Just when people were in an uproar, perhaps even Ying Ye didn't expect that a huge fist appeared in his eyes and hit him in the face with a bang: "What are you doing?"
The person who took action turned out to be Wentian.
"The battle is not over yet!" Wentian retracted his fist, his expression extremely solemn.
"We are no match for him at all, don't you know? We tried our best, but the opponent didn't even use half of his strength. You should know better than me, right?!" Ying Ye roared in confusion.
Well, wouldn't it be enough as long as he hands over the Tears of the Moon God? In this way, losses can be avoided. Even he can give up, so why bother insisting on it?
However, Yingye forgot that their essences were the same. He gave up his dreams and Tears of the Moon God for his companion, and his companion's heart also understood better the youth he had devoted to Tears of the Moon God, so
, don’t ask a genius to be so persistent.
"Ah...the opponent is indeed stronger than us, but do you think someone will sympathize with you? Help you? Pity you?"
"The weak prey on the strong, and disasters are bound to follow. If we die here, it proves that we are nothing more than that." The power of Nirvana wrapped around the body, and the roulette and mysterious runes flashed on the back at the same time. If they did not show their true skills, they
Same here!!
The burst of fighting spirit activated the soul of the Wheel of Nirvana, and a vast energy poured into Wentian's body. At this moment, Wentian still insisted on the obsession that he could never give up, even if it meant death!!
"Oh, do you have any backbone?" the Black Hell Ghost King sneered.
Wentian took a deep breath. Although the power of Nirvana was still being instilled, his body had reached its limit. Using it five times in a row consumed too much of his strength. The next step should be a life-and-death struggle.
"The next move will kill you!"
"Whoosh!"
With a startling sound, Bie Wentian disappeared in front of people's eyes, so fast that they couldn't see clearly. When he appeared, he had already launched an attack on the Ghost King, with the roulette hanging blade.
"What can you do on your own!!"
Easily dodging the wheel blade, the Ghost King had just finished speaking, but found that the roulette flew back, which surprised him. However, at the critical moment, the sandworm used its own ability to divert the Ghost King's existence and avoided the fatal blow.
.
His speed was so fast that Wentian tried his best and used space transfer to catch up with him again. He simply refused to let go. This desperate fighting style surprised all the players present.
"Asshole, you don't want your life!!"
"Cowardly fellow, just watch from the side!!" Bei Wentian roared angrily. Even if the sandworm can use its own ability to teleport through terrain, Wentian can move instantly. Such a duel is fascinating to watch.
Dazzled, the Ghost King soon lost his fortune, but the aura of Don Wentian became weaker and weaker.
Facing the menacing Bie Wentian, the Ghost King sneered even though he was injured: "If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will die first..."
"Before that, I will naturally kill you first!!" Puff... Puff... Traces of silver-white flames are left wherever you move, and if you are more careful, you can find that Wentian can use his opponent to
The scope of the escape was getting smaller and smaller. Even the sandworm himself was not aware of this, and the Ghost King, who relied on the ability of the sandworm to transfer, didn't seem to notice that his scope was getting smaller and smaller.
However, just five seconds after that!
During the last transfer, Don Wentian was almost face to face with him. Even though Don Wentian could choose to attack, he suddenly smiled. This smile made the Ghost King realize something. When he looked around, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be being attacked.
Bound by an invisible fabric.
"No..." Before he finished speaking, Bei Wentian suddenly laughed: "It's too late to realize it now."
Absolutely!
"Space Seal!!"
The rectangular barrier surrounded the Ghost King and Bie Wentian at the same time.
"No, sand flow, transfer!!"
When Sandworm realized the transfer, he activated his abilities, but soon a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Boss, my abilities have failed!!"
The ghost king's gloomy smile solidified. Sure enough, he was trapped in an unfavorable environment. When he tried to break through with his own strength, he found that nothing could be done. He was even shocked to discover that his own abilities were sealed!
!
"You see, this space not only seals actions, but also seals abilities. But unfortunately, this is a passive skill that requires triggering conditions. Before, I did not hesitate to consume my strength to shrink the surrounding space, just to confine you to me.
Within one meter!" He smiled sternly, all preparations were for this moment.
The Ghost King did not panic: "However, it seems you can't leave, right?"
Wentian smiled: "So what? As long as I can kill you, so what if I sacrifice my life! Ying Ye!! Don't hesitate, kill me too!!"
"I knew you bastard would do this a long time ago, but don't blame me!!"
"The Secret of Death!!"
The so-called God of Death reflecting the moon is the moment when the moonlight shines. They saw the figure of the God of Death behind the man. The white ghost shadow waved the Death's Sickle, taking everyone's life with it. This is the God of Hell!!
In an instant, the god of death appeared behind Ying Ye and swung the huge scythe down. People saw it with their own eyes. The moment Bie Wentian was cut down in the middle, there was a sound of the knife and blood splattered.
The Ghost King received the most terrifying blow on his waist. However, just when he took that soul blow, he showed an incredulous look: "How is that possible!!!"
"Gone!!!"
It was not only the Ghost King who was horrified, but also all the players in the field, because Bie Wentian, who was originally in the space, disappeared!!!
"call...."
With a gust of breeze, Bei Wentian appeared beside Xueluo. Xueluo put his hands behind him with understanding, and poured all the regenerative power into his body.
"Ha, ha..." Breathing heavily, Ying Ye laughed and said: "Damn it, labor and management are not stupid enough to die with you. If not, how could I scare you!"
