Eternal Night stands on the purple light, eyes narrowed, eyes sweeping and singing softly.
The blood on the ground may be the blood left by those soldiers.
She just stood there, the evening breeze blowing gently, and she was swaying a little. The light armor, which should have been dark black, had been dyed dark red by blood, and the skin and flesh had been torn in many places.
The golden cloak turned into a blood-stained rag, and the three thousand white hair, which could no longer fly, was draped on the shoulders.
On half of her face, blood demon flowers bloomed, red and seductive, and her eyes were narrow and narrow. The corners of her eyes were naturally raised, and her cheeks were stained with blood, making her look like the god of death coming from the Shura field.
Yong Yesheng's hands were slightly clenched.
He is a five-sword spiritualist, but he failed to defeat a two-sword spiritualist in eight attacks?
For the first time, Yong Yesheng doubted his own strength, and at the same time, he admired Ye Qingge's courage and courage.
"Next, do it one at a time, or stack it up?"
Yong Yesheng asked, correcting his attitude because he knew that what he was facing now was an extremely brave warrior.
"You have to eat one bite at a time, right, City Lord?"
Qingge raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly, her smile was light and indifferent, making the whole night gradually brighter.
"That's fine."
Yong Yesheng raised his head and looked at the sky.
The time is a bit late.
It's better to solve it quickly.
However, what shocked Yong Yesheng was that even when faced with Ye Qingge, a junior, he did not have any mentality of underestimating the enemy. He performed every blow very well, but after eight blows, the girl could still stand up.
This is simply a miracle!
Although Qingge took the Heart-Protect Golden Pill, the Heart-Protect Golden Pill can only protect Qingge's heart veins at most, and it can't do anything else.
"This can't go on any longer."
Yin Liangsha's legs became weak, and if it weren't for Xing Tumi's support, she might have collapsed on the ground.
“Ms.
Her lips trembled, and her face was filled with tears in an instant.
Xing Tumi held Yin Liangcha's hand and said, "Don't be impulsive."
Even as he said this, Xing Tumi held on to Yin Liangsha's hand tightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Yin Liangsha was surprised, and when he looked carefully, he saw that Xing Tumi was trembling a little.
In fact, she might be worried too.
Yin Liangcha thought so.
Others are also extremely worried.
Indeed, it is not easy for Qingge to be able to hold on eight times, but there are two more times, two full times, which are enough to defeat her, enough to make her despair, enough to make this aloof king fall into the dust.
Five thousand high-level monsters want to move forward. They want to stop Yong Ye Sheng. They want to die. If their death can exchange for her well-being, they are willing to do so.
In front of him, there was thick black smoke, and Lord Glory stepped out of the smoke.
He blocked five thousand high-level magic beasts and said coldly, "I have survived eight times, and there are only two left. Your begging for mercy now is a great disrespect to Qingge. You put the eight attacks she had endured before.
Where?"
Many monsters all stopped, their eyes were red, and they looked at Qingge.
Yes, if they surrender like this, then what are the eight attacks Qing Ge suffered before?
Qing Ge turned around with difficulty and glanced at everyone. Her body was in dilapidated state, but she was smiling and smiling.
"City Lord." Qing Ge lowered his eyes.
Yong Yesheng looked at Qingge and formed a fist with his right hand, preparing to attack.
There are only two attacks left.
Yong Yesheng didn't believe that Ye Qingge was already like this, how could he still stand up?
Impossible!
Yong Yesheng did not hesitate and punched out with a fierce punch, accompanied by the spiritual energy blade belonging to the Five Swords Spiritual Master, which violently hit Qing Ge.
Qing Ge was blown away again, and was even thrown onto the edge of the city wall. He failed to stabilize and fell down again.
Just when she was about to hit the ground, the Killing Blood Wolf jumped over and lay on the ground.
Even if there is a killing blood wolf, it only reduces the damage to Qingge a little.
Qingge followed the body of the killing blood wolf and rolled on the ground
Qingge's lips opened slightly, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.
Qingge frowned.
The mental power in the Thunder Nest had been completely exhausted, and her thoughts were extremely powerful. She saw a spiritual vortex appearing in the empty Thunder Nest, and the spiritual power revolved around the vortex. After a while, some spiritual energy burst out from the vortex.
Power fills the thunder nest.
Qingge's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of her lips curled into a helpless and bitter smile.
The second thunder tribulation.
Unexpectedly, when she was at the end of her rope, she would be triggered by a second thunderstorm.
However, the effect of the Heart-Protective Golden Pill is really good.
"Nama, aren't you afraid that I will be killed by the thunder tribulation?" A voice from the soul was thrown into the spiritual world.
Nightmare insisted that she take the heart-protecting golden elixir to survive the catastrophe of thunder.
In the spiritual world, Nightmare chuckled, "The thunder tribulation cannot kill you. No one can kill you except yourself."
"Do you think your opinion of me is too high?" Qing Ge smiled bitterly.
"You are worth it." Yan said, "Ye girl, you have survived nine times. It is not easy. Let me do it for the last time."
"good."
Qing Ge lay on the ground, she raised her hand tremblingly and wiped away the blood all over her chin.
She turned her head and looked at Yong Ye Sheng.
Yong Yesheng still stood dignifiedly above the purple light, looking at her.
"Cough-cough-"
Qingge's chest rose and fell violently, and he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.
Her body no longer had any strength.
The hand that wiped the blood drooped on the ground.
No one believed that she could stand up again.
Even Qingge herself felt like she couldn't stand up anymore.
"Nama, let me stand up before you possess me again." He sang softly.
Nightmare was silent for a long time. Even if he believed that Ye Qingge was a legend, Ye Qingge would not be able to stand up if he was not possessed.
Moreover, he hoped that Qingge could have a good rest before facing the thunder disaster.
Within half a month, there will be a thunderstorm.
"Nama, I feel like I can't stand up?" Qing Ge's soul said.
"Stop forcing yourself. It's too much. Let me do it." Yan said.
Sing softly without speaking.
She fell to the ground, smiling more charmingly than Hua Jiao.
She is Ye Qingge, why can't she stand up?
joke.
If even the four kings cannot stand up, how can the four empires stand up?
Qingge gritted her teeth, her drooped hands clasped tightly to the ground, until her nails were folded and blood overflowed, she didn't even know it.
Qingge yelled angrily, her eyes turned red, and she sat up suddenly.
Qingge stared at the Mingwang Sword stuck on the ground in the distance, and saw that the Mingwang Sword trembled a few times, then rose up from the ground, flew towards her, and stuck it at her side.
Qingge stretched out her hand tremblingly, grasped the handle of the knife tightly, and tried to stand up with the handle of the knife.
Bang!
Just got up and fell down again.
The moment she fell, Qingge's body shook, and then she spit out a mouthful of blood.
There was not a single piece of good flesh in his whole body, and the inside was even more dilapidated. From the bones and organs to the tendons, blood and flesh, they were all in pieces. The only thing that was intact was the heart.
If he hadn't taken the heart-protecting golden elixir, Qing Ge would have been dead now.
Of course, if he hadn't taken the Heart-Protect Golden Pill, Qingge would have found other ways to protect his heart. In short, the outcome would be the same.