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Chapter 553 Heart-wrenching, three kills and eight products

puff!

The black blow caused severe pain in his back, heart-breaking pain, and his indestructible Linjia was directly cut through.

At the same time, Heisheng spurted out a large mouthful of blood. After all, the Crazy Blood Blade still contained Su Yue's domineering Qi Gang bombardment.

stunned!

Hei Shi was stunned. He couldn't even imagine that his Linjia could be broken open.

Simply ridiculous.

You know, except for the top, even the ninth grade cannot be so easy.

Click!

Click!

Hei Zhang's neck made some strange sounds, like an old tree being broken one by one. He was twisting his neck, which was very difficult.

Although Jin Guoqian used the shadow restraint technique to restrain Black Strike, he still tried his best and turned around at all costs.

Black Strike must understand why Su Yue can break his own skin.

Why should he!

"Are you anxious?"

Looking at Heishi who turned around, Su Yue carefully poured out two more drops of real potion.

He must be careful.

The quantity of real potion is very small. It does not require much to bless the moon phase's true blood. The area of ​​​​a wound is enough.

The final big move is the moment when the Seven Tribulations of the Moon phase completely breaks out.

At that time, Su Yue had to make Heisheng's whole body of defensive armor collapse.

A bottle of real potion is actually just enough.

"I will chop you six times. You should take advantage of this precious time to write a suicide note.

"Sorry, I forgot, you can only move your neck now!

"Sad Grade 8, I don't know why you are so arrogant."

Whoosh!

Su Yue couldn't see Heishi's expression, but he could guess it.

Maybe, Black Strike's expression is fear.

It is not easy for a warrior to reach the eighth level, so who would want to die?

The compassion in his heart flashed away, and as the real potion exploded, Su Yue's Crazy Blood Blade slashed through Black Strike's Linjia for the second time.

right!

Just like beheading on ordinary leather armor, Linjia has no defensive capabilities at all.

"You...this is impossible, what kind of liquid is that, get out..."

Panic!

Black Strike was really panicked this time.

Su Yue's guess was correct. Now there was nothing but fear in Heizhi's mind.

He carefully understood the potion and found that it actually contained some very pure and exquisite aura.

right!

It was these peak auras that made his Linjia ineffective.

It’s over!

What can we do?

Black strikes are now more feared than ever.

Click!

Click!

The earth cracked crazily, and Black Strike's body erupted with unprecedented terrifying energy and blood.

It's a pity that although his struggle was crazy, it was not as good as Si Yuan's madness just now.

Jin Guoqian can completely restrain him in place.

For this kind of scene where the team cooperates to defeat the boss, Jin Guoqian's shadow binding technique is simply a plug-in.

Heisheng recalled the tragic fate of Heicu and Si Yuanfeng, and his heart was filled with fear to the extreme.

How hateful.

There is no way to break free from this shadow.

Throughout his life, Hei Shi had spent all his energy on Lin Jia's training.

His explosive power is really poor.

It is simply delusional for him to want to unleash a terrifying burst of energy and blood like Si Yuan Madness.

Black Strike's strength is defense, and he has achieved it to the extreme.

Therefore, his shortcomings are also obvious.

The action of twisting the neck just now is already the upper limit of black attack.

Whoosh!

Su Yue had no expression on his face and slashed the third sword without hesitation.

Jin Guoqian is very strenuous, and his shadow restraint may collapse at any time.

Facing the terrifying realm of the eighth level, Su Yue couldn't do it even if he wanted to delay time.

After all, Jin Guoqian simply cannot afford to delay.

Even if he knew that he would face a stronger eighth grade or even a despairing ninth grade next.

But Su Yue could only go to the dark side in one way.

kill!

And it was a killing without compromise and regardless of the consequences.

Delaying time is just a dream!

"Go away...you can't kill me, ant, there's no way you can kill me..."

Black Strike roared crazily.

Qi and blood were flying all around, and strong winds swept through one after another. The entire playground seemed to be lifted up, which was shocking.



"Hahaha, hahahaha... Qingchu Cave, Qingchu Cave... Hahaha!"

Above the sky, the head belonging to Si Huangqing began to laugh crazily for no reason, and at the same time Si Huangqing was still mocking Qingchu Cave.

What fate.

What a blessing of fate.

Who would have thought that even Black Strike, a leader in the mid-eighth stage, would be unable to do anything to this group of young warriors from China.

Si Huangqing didn't know whether to thank Shenzhou or lament his good luck.

Black Strike is dead.

These top players can easily tell that they have no skills in attacking Guizhou donkeys.

After his defense failed, he was really vulnerable.

The clouds above Qingchudong's head were rolling the most violently, like boiling smoke. Everyone could tell that Qingchudong was in a state of rage.

He never thought that Su Yue would have a bottle of potion in his hand.

hateful!

There should be a supreme aura in this potion, otherwise Black Strike's Linjia would not be destroyed.

Lost!

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Black Strike has lost.

The number of eighth-grade people who died in Su Yue's hands will reach three.

How terrible.

These young people in China are really scary.

Gang Licheng's face was expressionless, but his heart was in turmoil.

From the 16 sixth-grade ones at the beginning, to the 8 seventh-grade ones, and now to the eighth-grade ones.

No one expected that Su Yue could kill until now.

It was simply bizarre that he could still maintain his peak condition despite the repeated attacks and killings by so many strong men from the coalition forces.

Gang Licheng even had an even more ridiculous guess in his mind.

Si Lucha is about to play next, is he also in danger?

No, impossible!

Gang Licheng immediately dismissed this worry.

Si Lucha can defeat the eighth level peak, and even faces the ninth level without any fear.

There is absolutely no way he could fail.

Those young warriors who assisted Su Yue could not imprison Silucha in the same way again.

Unexpectedly, the winner of the bet was Si Hsuan Qing.



Outside Seibu Campus.

Xiao Yiheng got the latest news from Liu Yizhou.

They have confirmed the final zone and locked the precise route.

It takes up to 15 minutes to reach the secret location where the coalition forces are deployed.

Of course, it might be faster.

Xiao Yiheng's heart was beating wildly.

The most thrilling moment may be coming.

Killing Black Strike is already a certainty.

But Xiao Yiheng also knew in his heart that Su Yue and the others had no chance of delaying time.

There is only this chance to kill Black Strike, and Jin Guoqian's peerless tactics will collapse at any time.

They can only kill without hesitation.

But who will be the eighth-grade member of the coalition forces fighting next?

Xiao Yiheng had an unknown premonition in his heart.

"Master General Pavilion, the alien alliance may be engaging in some kind of bet. The Yangxiang clan failed, and the Four-Armed clan's Si Huangqing looked very happy!"

The admiral frowned and said.

"Well, I guess it's dog eating dog for the sake of the Palm Clan's territory!

"This is a good thing. The more chaotic the coalition is, the better."

Xiao Yiheng nodded.

Of course, he has never slackened in his methods of tearing apart barriers.

"Hey, there is a crack in the barrier."

Suddenly, Xiao Yiheng's pupils flashed and his lips trembled.

The cracks are very small.

But don't look at this as just a small crack. It is this crack that allows low-level warriors trapped in the playground to temporarily come out.

This is the only good news so far.

Of course, the cracks still can't save Su Yue, he is the master.

Don't talk about the sixth grade.

It is impossible to even get out of the fifth level.

"Master General Pavilion, students below fifth grade can come out."

At this time, Wang Yetuo also shouted excitedly.

"Principal Seibu, go immediately and organize the students to evacuate in an orderly manner. Remember not to be crowded."

Xiao Yiheng gave the order directly.

"clear!"

Principal Seibu quickly went to contact the student council members.

"I'll go take a look too."

Zhao Jiangtao followed closely behind.

Although Su Yue can't be saved, if the fifth-grade and below can come out, 99% of Seibu's trapped students will also come out.

In fact, when the fighting reaches this level, low-level warriors may really be killed by the aftermath.

That is to say, Jin Guoqian's shadow binding technique is heaven-defying.

If the eighth-level warriors were not effectively imprisoned, if they flickered randomly, a large number of low-level warriors on the playground would die.

Under the command of Principal Seibu and Zhao Jiangtao, although the students were all panicked, luckily there was no chaos.

The more urgent the situation, the more order is needed.



Five knives!

Six swords!

Seven swords!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

On the playground, Su Yue saw the people evacuating in an orderly manner.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although even the fifth-grade soldiers could not get out, at least the main force was safe. From now on, Su Yue finally no longer had to worry about accidentally injuring other alumni in the aftermath of the battle.

There are very few fifth-grade warriors left behind.

And when they reach the fifth level, they actually have some means of self-protection. At worst, they can stay away from the battlefield.

"Jin Guoqian, the confinement has been lifted!"

After the blessing of the Seven Tribulations Moon Phase was successful, Su Yue threw the bottle over Heishi's head.

The moment Jin Guoqian removed the shadow restraint technique, Su Yue broke the bottle with a ball of Qi Gang, and then all the real medicines were shattered into the most primitive water mist.

Every inch of Black Strike's skin was stained with real medicine.

At this moment, Black Strike's armor all over his body was ineffective, and he was as if he was running naked.

Black Strike wanted to evaporate the water mist all over his body, but he needed time, at least he couldn't do it within one second.

And at this moment, Su Yue's palm crushed the Curse of the Seven Tribulations of the Moon, and at the same time, his body also turned into a thunderbolt.

And Black Strike's body was already in pieces.

That is the curse of the seven kalpas of the moon.

The sword that burned all the blood in his body directly cut off Heisheng's neck.

The lethality of more than 10,000 cards in an instant was like a chain of death connecting hell, completely cutting off the vitality of Black Attack.

Bang!

Black Strike's head fell to the ground.

His body also fell heavily to the ground.

The ground trembled, and the whole place was shocked. Even the students who were evacuating did not dare to make a sound.

Another eighth grade... was beheaded!

Whoosh!

The white silver needle pierced Su Yue's body in time.

This time Bai Ziqing also tried his best to help Su Yue recover his energy and blood.

He knew that Su Yue would face danger next, and his energy and blood must be replenished as soon as possible.

"I helped attack and kill two eighth-grade people, why am I so cheating!"

Jin Guoqian sat on the ground, every inch of his skin trembling.

This kind of excitement cannot be expressed in words at all.

Bai Xiaolong and the others felt relieved as they looked at the low-level students who were about to complete their evacuation.

Without worries, they no longer need to be afraid.

Ma Xiaoyu and Du Jingshu also left with the crowd. Even if Du Jingshu wanted to stay and help, he could only think that if he didn't cause trouble to Su Yue, he would already be helping him.



Wet state!

"Mo Kai, please don't go, there is no need to reveal your identity!"

Liu Yizhou and the three of them are getting closer and closer to the target location.

At this time, Su Qingfeng suddenly said.

Although no one knows what Mo Kai is thinking in his heart, this guy retains his identity as a Yangxiang clan member, and it may be useful in the future.

Exposing your identity has no effect.

And judging from Mo Kai's current performance, he has not yet exposed his thoughts of harming the human race.

"good!"

Mo Kai nodded and disappeared into the vast jungle without his mother-in-law or mother.

After helping Liu Yizhou and the others determine the precise route along the way, Mo Kai's mission has indeed been completed.

Ahead is the ultimate battlefield, and if you go there on your own, it will only add to the chaos.

Moreover, Mo Kai doesn't want to reveal his identity. After becoming a traitor, it will be very troublesome to operate in the wetland.

"This kid is a weirdo after all!"

After Mo Kai left, Liu Yizhou said with a cold face.

As Mo Kai's old rival, Liu Yizhou knew very well how vicious this guy was.

"He has Yuan Longhan's curse seal in his body, so he won't be able to cause any trouble. It's important to save Su Yue."

Su Qingfeng controlled the Eye of the First Heaven, his face even more livid than before.

News just came from China that Su Yue killed the third eighth-grade man.

But as a father, he was not happy at all.

Su Yue was only a sixth-level warrior, and he was defeated in just a thought.

"Qingfeng, please go far away later. There are three peaks in the secret stronghold. Although Xiao Yiheng and the others have restrained two of them, they are still in danger after all.

"Besides, you are still in the eighth level now and there are no spots in your body, so it won't be of much help if you go there.

"Believe me, I will definitely rescue Su Yue."

Suddenly, Liu Yizhou looked at Su Qingfeng solemnly again.

"I know I can't be of much help. After the Eye of the First Heaven determines the precise location, I will enter a lurking state!

"Don't worry, Jue Dian won't be able to notice my presence in a short period of time. I'm sensible and will never cause trouble!"

Su Qing said with a cold face.

"Forget it, remember not to be impulsive."

Liu Yizhou could only nod helplessly.

Regarding Su Qingfeng's latent ability, Liu Yizhou had nothing to worry about. After all, this guy had been wandering in the wet realm for so many years, and this was not the first time that he had done things under Juedian's nose.

Liu Yizhou's only worry was that Su Qingfeng would be impulsive.

But the matter was urgent and he didn't have time to think about it that much.

Su Yue!

You must persist.



Before the vortex.

Lucha, the last eighth-level member of the Four-Armed Clan, is ready for battle.

There was a contemptuous smile on his face.

The Yangxiang tribe was killed in a black attack, which made Si Lucha unable to help but laugh.

I'm really happy, extremely happy.

"Hmph, Si Lucha, don't smile so meanly, or you may become Su Yue's dead soul."

Cang Zhi mocked in a strange way.

He is the only Ninth Grade brought by Qingchudong, and he is also an alternative to compete in Ninth Grade.

Cang Zhi never imagined that things would develop to this extent.

All dead.

right!

Among the Yangxiang tribe brought by Qingchu Cave, he is currently the only one left.

How ridiculous.

You know, the target is only level six.

At the same time, he also hated that the black attack was useless and did not help the Yangxiang clan win this game.

"Hmph, don't talk about a small sixth-grade person, it's you Cang Zhi, can you kill me?"

Before Si Lucha left, he looked at Cang Zhi contemptuously.

I am invincible at the eighth level.

Although I may not be able to defeat the ninth grade, but at my peak, there are only a few people who can kill me, Silucha.


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