Chapter 165 Xiao Tian finally found out that the pig was gone
"What the hell is this?" Zhan Zhuo looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
Not only did the incompatibility between water and fire not appear on the two people across from them, but they also performed for them what is called the fusion of water and fire.
"Huh!" But with a soft snort, Luo Ai was already in front of him.
But in his mind, the scene just now kept echoing.
Especially the majestic national destiny crossing the sky made it even harder for him to calm down.
When Luo Ai dragged a huge scythe burning with purple holy demon flames and came to kill him, Zhan Zhuo had to take it easy.
The serious injury from the impact just now has recovered to some extent, the bloody lines on his body have been ignited again, and the spiritual energy in his body has been restrained.
His body swelled up again, and he struck hard at Luo Ai in front of him with both fists.
clang!
The punch with the aura of blazing flames collided with the giant scythe as before, and the forces vibrated and intertwined with each other.
Especially the black giant scythe in Luo Ai's hand was trembling even more.
"Although you are recovering quickly from your injuries, your strength seems to be weakening." Luo Ai gently waved her hand back, then charged forward again with the giant scythe, and made a fierce move.
Bang!
Zhan Zhuo looked gloomy and kept blocking the giant scythe that was swinging in front of him, looking for opportunities and gaps to strike back with punches.
But just as Luo Ai said, his power is declining!
The physical cultivation and spiritual energy of their lineage are all restrained within the body, and merged with the blood energy to become the driving force for the powerful physical body.
Therefore, the ability to continue fighting is very strong, because the spiritual energy will not be squandered like this group of practitioners, as if it is free of money.
With such ability, as long as their participation in the war is delayed for a long time, the balance of final victory will definitely tilt to their side.
but……
"Damn Holy Demon Flame!" Zhan Zhuo couldn't help but roar, and kept accelerating the rhythm of his attack.
The Holy Demon Clan has appeared, and their demonic energy has a restraining effect on them, which can greatly consume their spiritual energy during the fight.
Even if he is restrained within his body and protected by a strong body, it will not help.
Especially the Holy Demon Flame of the Holy Demon Emperor is an absolute nemesis to their lineage of physical cultivation.
"Keep fighting, you despicable bastard, do you just want to retreat?" Luo Ai roared excitedly, waving the giant scythe in her hand with extreme violence.
But Zhan Zhuo was calm and calm and continued to retreat gradually.
From the moment they fought, he had already figured out the opponent's temper.
The more you fight, the crazier you get. The fighting skills are indeed terrifying. If you are not careful, your opponent will constantly gain an advantage.
but……
He relied too much on his own fighting skills. From just now, he lured the enemy deep into the enemy's territory, then surrounded him with his men and forced them to retreat.
Although the opponent can rely on their combat skills that are far superior to theirs, as well as their arrogant and unreasonable hard power, to break through again and again.
But the fierce consumption of demonic energy and physical strength cannot be restored!
Zhan Zhuo's eyes flashed again, the time had come, and he gestured for his subordinates to surround him.
Whoosh!
But just when Zhan Zhuo made a gesture and was about to launch a counterattack, Luo Ai in front of him suddenly leaned back.
A biting chill suddenly filled the space between heaven and earth.
In front of Zhan Zhuo, a white gold-patterned helmet appeared, as well as a golden giant sword slashing horizontally.
On top of the golden giant sword, a terrifying chill shrouded his body as the sword light emerged.
Almost at that moment, Zhan Zhuo felt a bucket of ice water pouring down on his head as the blood lines all over his body had just begun to warm up and ignite.
Not only that.
When the coldness spread around them, the movements of other members of the Blood Pattern Tribe who surrounded them slowed down.
But they welcomed Luo Ai, who had changed his position.
"Oops!" Zhan Zhuo secretly screamed in his heart. He hurriedly thought about retreating, but the protective barrier of fiery spiritual energy suddenly appeared all over his body.
Zi Ruoyan's face was as cold as frost, and the golden giant sword in her hand had already struck the opponent hard.
Bang!!
A violent collision resounded in the air, and Zhan Zhuo was forcefully ejected.
But Zi Ruoyan followed closely, as if she rushed out at the same time as Zhan Zhuo, who was blown away.
Following closely behind, the golden sword in Zi Ruoyan's hand expanded and danced as she stepped in the air. The golden ice sword high in the sky seemed to be the pen she used to review memorials.
In this world, on the mountains and rivers, her will is written.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sword dance looked dignified and graceful, and it struck Zhan Zhuo one after another.
The blood-hot barrier shattered, and the burning blood lines on his body seemed to be frozen and unable to be ignited.
Although the armor on his body was generally intact, it still had cracks.
Zi Ruoyan, who had severely injured Zhan Zhuo, did not continue the pursuit. Instead, she quickly changed direction, joined Luo Ai, and attacked the other members of the Blood Pattern Clan.
"Damn it!" Zhan Zhuo finally managed to stabilize his body. Before he could wait for his injuries to recover, he had already shattered the ice crystals on his body and rushed back.
Without him in charge, those members of the same race with weaker cultivation bases would be no match at all.
Sure enough!
When he just rushed back, two team members had already died tragically under the joint attack of Zi Ruoyan and Luo Ai.
Angry, Zhan Zhuo hurriedly returned to the battle group, but he ran into a huge black scythe swinging towards him.
"Damn it!!" Zhan Zhuo cursed secretly, and could only brace himself to resist the attack of this mad woman from the holy demon clan.
As the battle lasted longer, three more members of the Blood Pattern Tribe died and were included in the Ring of Objects by their fellow tribesmen.
Their clan must not have any corpses left here.
Zhan Zhuoyue became more and more frustrated. This human empress who joined later was too annoying.
Originally, they were only facing Luo Ai, a reckless person with strong combat power, but after the human empress appeared, the situation of the battle suddenly reversed.
That crazy lady from the Holy Demon Clan was completely following Zi Ruoyan's command, and they kept attacking from different positions.
It is extremely stable, and in the process, it expands the results of the battle and causes constant losses to its own people.
What's even more outrageous is that the two guys in front of them have better physical strength than them, and their condition has not declined yet.
"Deputy Commander, that is the bloodline of the orthodox emperor of the human race!!" Zhan Zhizhi suddenly figured it out. Although the truth was terrifying, he was able to confirm it.
This human empress, absolutely!
"This should be her territory, we can't win at all!" Zhan Zhizhi looked at Zhan Zhuo next to him and said in a deep voice.
"The bloodline of the orthodox emperor of the human race, this..." Zhan Zhuo also took a deep breath, especially surprised, and suddenly waved his hand, and the battleship shuttle appeared instantly.
"Retreat first!"
As Zhan Zhuo finished speaking, the other Blood Pattern tribesmen immediately came closer and were instantly absorbed into the battleship shuttle boat that activated the formation.
Phew! Phew!
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the two warships shuttled through the air and left at high speed.
"Keep fighting, don't run!!" Luo Ai hurriedly burst out of speed to catch up, but was held back by Zi Ruoyan.
"Stop chasing it. This thing is too fast and we can't catch up." Zi Ruoyan shook her head, and the white golden dragon-patterned armor on her body disappeared and turned back into her original royal robe.
And her breath also slowly slipped away, the golden light dissipated, and finally returned to the original fourteenth level of heaven and earth.
"What to do next?" Luo Ai's black armor also disappeared, revealing a black gold-patterned leather jacket, which she covered with the purple Demon Emperor's robe with a wave of her hand.
Zi Ruoyan stared at the place where the other party disappeared, with a serious look on her face: "Let's go back first and then we'll see what Senior Longqiu has to say."
"There is also Longqiu Baiqing. After she came, this blood pattern tribe appeared. It must have something to do with her."
"Yes!" Luo Ai nodded and followed Zi Ruoyan through the air, flying towards the Great Yan Imperial City.
But when the two of them disappeared into the distant horizon, light seemed to appear in mid-air, and the two warship shuttle boats that had flown away were actually right where they were.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
…
Prince's Palace.
Xiao Yu'er, who came back from playing outside, suddenly noticed that the communication jade on the table was shimmering there.
"Dad, your messenger jade seems to have some news."
"Huh?" Xiao Tian turned his head in confusion, took the communication jade in his hand and took a look.