Chapter five hundred and eighty second life and death crisis
"kill!"
The Demon King promised to make everyone feel like they were on fire, and those who were wavering expressed it directly with actions. They all flew at Wu Ming, all using their strongest killing moves.
Wu Ming had been on guard for a long time, so how could he go for a kill? Faced with the siege of nearly ten people of the same rank, he still showed a very high strategic level. Before Jin Qing could finish his words, he pounced on one of the weakest people among them.
hold head high!
There were bursts of dragon roars, and the sharp dragon claws surged with energy. Wu Ming took action with the Qinglong Exploring Claw, and used the Dragon Walk to the extreme. He reached the person in a flash like lightning, and slapped him down with a trembling hand.
"not good!"
The man was already charging forward, but when he realized something was wrong, his pupils suddenly shrank and he hurriedly raised his sword to block it.
There was a loud clang, and the Xuan-level sword was suddenly cracked by Wu Ming's palm, bent in half, and hit the chest. The man's face flushed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood before flying backwards.
Bang!
But almost at the same time, Wu Ming's back heart was slapped by Lei Hengfeng's palm, causing him to stagger forward. Thunder light flashed in his back heart, and the pale gold Gang Yi was stuck with each other.
"throat!"
Wu Ming groaned, suppressing the blood flowing out of his chest. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he continued to swoop around with the help of this huge force without even thinking about it.
"Huh, are you leaving yet?"
From the diagonal stab, a silver iron spear shot out across the air. Luo Kai used his nine-section formation-breaking spear, and the sharp spear shadows scattered all over the sky, covering Wu Ming from all directions.
Ding ding!
There was a rapid sound of gold and iron, like rain hitting banana trees, and Wu Ming's attire suddenly rippled, like rain falling on a lake. He was actually unscathed, and he withstood the extremely powerful blow and charged forward.
Luo Kai's expression changed drastically, jealousy surged in his eyes, and his full blow did not even hurt Wu Ming at all. He was so arrogant and arrogant, how could he endure it?
In fact, he was the one who had the least grudge against Wu Ming among everyone, but he was also the one who hated Wu Ming the most. Of course, this hatred was mostly caused by jealousy, which led him to embark on a path of unending death.
"His Royal Highness King Wu is still here to stay!"
Han Lutao made a deliberate move, and swung out a sharp sword. He did not seek to make any achievements, but only wanted to hinder Wu Ming for a moment.
But what shocked him was that the sword clearly hit Wu Ming's left calf, but there was only a loud clang sound, and apart from a large splash of sparks, Wu Ming was also unscathed.
What a terrifying physique is this?
Han Lutao staggered back a few steps, the hand holding the sword trembled violently, barely able to hold it off due to the shock, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and the cold look in his eyes was blazing, he gritted his teeth and flew forward.
The Han family and the Wu family are already mortal enemies and a feud. They are already locked in a fight to the death. Wu Ming will never be allowed to continue to grow!
Even though Wu Ming had greatly improved his strength, he was besieged by everyone this time. After being repeatedly blocked, he was trapped again. He was fighting from left to right, but he could not get out of the predicament!
Boom boom!
The rest of the people were not idle, and they all used their killing moves, but they all retained a third of their strength. Like a cat playing with a mouse, they beat Wu Ming around and around, consuming his strength bit by bit.
Wu Ming was so difficult that he repeatedly broke out of the siege in the past few days. Everyone had already figured it out and would never give him a chance to escape. Playing slowly and steadily was the best option.
"puff!"
In just half a quarter of an hour, Wu Ming finally couldn't suppress his injuries. He opened his mouth and vomited blood. His figure looked slightly embarrassed, and his moves were no longer as sharp as before, and he even only defended instead of attacking.
"You little bastard can't hold on any longer, please work harder!"
Jin Qing was overjoyed and waved a green-red demon sword that looked like sharp teeth to Wu Ming's vitals.
However, his words did not receive a response from everyone, and they continued to attack in an orderly manner, constantly consuming Wu Ming's vitality.
There are no idiots here. If you are greedy for credit and rush forward at this time, who can guarantee that Wu Ming will not have any back-up tactics?
Even if Wu Ming was seriously injured in a desperate counterattack, who could guarantee that he would be able to take the blow intact?
Therefore, trapping him to death is the best choice!
No one noticed that in the shadows on the hills a few miles away from the melee in the jungle, two beautiful figures stood quietly, none other than the two daughters Yin Wanqing and Chu Huaiyu.
"Haha, the bad boy can't hold on any longer. If we take action now, he will definitely be grateful!"
Yin Wan was so happy that she leaned forward and backward, without any trace of ladylike temperament.
"Well, I will also bow down under the young master's pomegranate skirt, bow my head and become a slave!"
A look of helplessness flashed across Chu Huaiyu's cold and pretty face, and he said a cold and sarcastic sentence.
"Well……"
Yin Wanqing was not stupid either. She had a look on her pretty face and waved her pink fist angrily, "If you don't help me, I won't help you. This bad boy is full of bad ideas. He might be ungrateful and seek glory from the seller... Well, yes, that's it! Watch him suffer."
It feels so good to be beaten, haha!”
Chu Huaiyu turned her head away as if she didn't recognize her.
"But what if he is beaten to death? Isn't my work all in vain these days?"
After laughing, Yin Wanqing became confused again.
"He won't die so easily!"
Chu Huaiyu said.
"Huh? Who can save him except us now?"
Yin Wanqing said in confusion.
"Carry Weijun!"
Chu Huaiyu had to explain, and he doubted whether he had done something wrong by cooperating with this woman.
"Wow, that's right, my sister is so smart!"
Yin Wanqing's beautiful eyes lit up and she said happily.
"elder sister!"
Chu Huaiyu corrected.
"Hey, good sister, call me again to hear it!"
Yin Wanqing hit the snake on the stick, her eyes shining.
"you……"
Chu Huaiyu was furious, and the large-scale peaks and ridges rose and fell rapidly. He took a deep breath to suppress his anger and turned his head away.
However, she didn't notice the slyness flashing in Yin Wanqing's beautiful eyes. Instead, she said with an apologetic look, "Sister, don't be angry. Sister, I am the young master of the Demon Sect after all. It's not a loss to be your sister. Don't worry.
Whoever dares to bully you in the future will tell me my name, and I guarantee that he can walk sideways!"
"I'm afraid of being beaten to death!"
Chu Huaiyu finally saw clearly that Yin Wanqing was deliberately pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.
"That's true!"
Yin Wanqing smiled coquettishly, obviously she also knew what the situation of the Demon Sect was like.
Not to mention that everyone is shouting for beating, but it is no better than a rat crossing the street. If you really shout on the street, I am the sister of the Demon Cult Master, I guess a large number of knights with a sense of justice will pop up to slay demons.
Get rid of demons!
This is reality!
"How long until the Beiwei army arrives?"
Yin Wanqing paused for a while, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she looked nervously at the retreating figure.
"Miss Qi Zhen, half an hour!"
Behind the two women, the air suddenly flashed with undetectable fluctuations. After the sound came out, it returned to calm.
"Half an hour? I don't know if the bad boy can hold on!"
Yin Wanqing's frown deepened.
"If he has the guts to do it, he can do it!"
Chu Huaiyu said lightly.
"Forget it, I have never seen such a bold person. If it doesn't work, I will let the demon slave take action!"
Yin Wanqing said irritably.
While the two women were talking, Wu Ming was already in critical condition, almost passively being beaten. His clothes had long been turned into strips of cloth. The armor was of unknown grade, and there were almost no intact armor leaves.
Not only that, there were scars everywhere on his body. Finger, palm and fist prints almost covered his whole body, and there were burnt patches. There were also several wounds with flesh and blood, and the bones were visible deep down.
The most terrifying wound was on the right eye of his cheek. There were three bone-deep wounds from his forehead to the bridge of his nose, which almost gouged out the entire right eye.
This wound came from Ao Liang!
Blood blurred his vision, and exhaustion swept through his mind like a wave. Wu Ming wanted to fall asleep, but the light in his left eye became more and more intense.
Even though he was knocked down time and time again, he still stood up tenaciously and stood firm, as immovable as a mountain, withstanding waves of storm-like attacks!
"We can't wait any longer. If something happens later, we'll kill him immediately!"
Jin Qing's uneasiness grew stronger and stronger, and she kept urging.
Speaking of who knows Wu Ming best in the room, it is undoubtedly Jin Qing. From the initial contempt, to the later slight concern, to the face-to-face, and even fear, Wu Ming's changes have refreshed his understanding, and it is no longer a battle.
Jin Qing, who is dominating with the Golden Scale Demon King, is gone!
It's a pity that the people present still don't intend to use their trump card, insisting on using a steady and steady approach to fight Wu Ming to death. No one is willing to bear Wu Ming's death counterattack!
The most important thing is that no one wants to take the responsibility of killing Wu Ming!
Tianjiao not only represents a name, but also is the object of attention of all the temples. If you assist a foreign race to kill the human Tianjiao, even if there is a reason, you will be spitted to death!
Jin Qing's face was gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy and cold, but he did not dare to turn his back at this time, and even failed.
And his biggest supporter, Gao Fengzhi, was already dead. He didn't even have time to tell how he died. The sharp sword light that penetrated the dungeon and could shake the city defense formation was really scary.
Everyone present has experienced it before, so no one dares to take it lightly.
Only by grinding Wu Ming down to the point where he had no strength to resist, did everyone dare to use his killing moves and kill him with thunderous force, without giving him any chance to counterattack before his death!
Whoosh!
Just as the two women were watching the battle, feeling anxious, and Jin Qing and his colleagues were preparing to kill, dozens of powerful escaping lights approached from far to near, rapidly approaching.
"Carry Weijun!"
Jin Qing's expression changed wildly, and he shouted loudly, "Kill this boy quickly, and never hold back any more!"
Everyone was also secretly worried. They had been together for so long and had discussed Yue Xianjun's attitude more than once. They knew that Bei Weijun would probably protect Wu Ming.
With this understanding, they immediately stopped hesitating and launched their killing moves one after another.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, endless swords, guns, swords and halberds roared out, covering Wu Ming's place. Terrifying air waves roared out, crushing the vegetation within a hundred feet of radius into slag, and sending up sand and gravel flying in the sky.
But what is shocking is that Wu Ming was covered in blood. Although he was teetering, he still did not fall. His strong physique was vividly displayed at this moment.
"die!"
Lei Hengfeng's eyes were blazing with murderous intent, and he came towards Wu Ming with a flash of lightning, hitting Wu Ming right in the heart with his palm.
"puff!"
Wu Ming opened his mouth and spat out a large cloud of blood mist. His thin body was like a rag bag, flying upside down and rolling dozens of feet.
Lei Hengfeng was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at his right hand.
No one noticed the flash of horror on his face, because when he knocked Wu Ming away, his eyes with wildly dancing hair did not have a dying look at all, but instead revealed a heart-stopping horror!
Four silver-blue pills flew out and landed around Wu Ming. It was Lei Feng who took action. (To be continued)