The air wave was like a dragon, still pressing down layer by layer. Si Yanqing was originally kneeling on the ground, but now he has completely collapsed, like a chicken on the chopping board.
Compared with the huge black boat, his body shape is just that of a chicken.
In fact, the Void Vine has been shattered.
But Si Yanqing had already lost the chance to escape.
The pores all over his body are now spurting out blood, and even the ninth-grade aura has been shattered.
Boom!
Boom!
The cracks in the ground are still spreading, and outside the gate of Seibu School, all the low-level warriors have already cleared out.
At this time, even the sixth- and seventh-grade major generals have been forced to leave their places.
no way!
The air waves bombarded by Liuyun Luo Tianzhou are so terrifying that even seventh-level air aggressors may be injured.
At the same time, it is useless for the sixth- and seventh-grade people to stay. They can go to the refuge area to maintain order.
Seibu!
It's gone.
right!
Under such earth-shattering terror, the ground covered by the tree rings continued to collapse.
From a distance, this place is already a shockingly huge pit.
The depth has exceeded ten meters.
Looking down from the sky, Seibu looked like he had been eaten by a demon from hell.
Click!
Click!
Click!
Si Yanqing's bones continued to shatter.
Bang!
Suddenly, one of his arms exploded on the spot and turned into a ball of blood mist.
That’s right!
It exploded, and with Liuyun Luo Tianzhou already two-thirds of the appearance, the pressure Si Yanqing faced was already beyond what he could bear.
Even the ninth-grade body was crushed directly.
"Uh...ahhh...please forgive me..."
Finally, Si Yanqing reluctantly raised his head and roared hysterically.
pain!
Unbearable pain.
This is the most painful time in Si Yanqing's life.
Compared with the oppression of the Black Boat, death is even a kind of mercy.
Every inch of his body was in pain, as if ten thousand sharp knives were cutting him. The pain was excruciating, comparable to Ling Chi.
Si Yanqing is unwilling to give in.
The prediction of the dice was obviously good, but why did he encounter such a disaster?
What exactly is this black boat and why does it come from Suyue?
Si Yanqing is not stupid, he knows in his heart that the killing power of Black Boat definitely exceeds the peak of ninth level.
Can't figure it out.
Si Yanqing couldn't figure it out at all.
A young warrior who had just broken through to the seventh level killed two ninth level warriors in a row. How could the world be so ridiculous?
Ninth grade, what on earth is it?
Bang!
It's a pity that the whole world will not pay attention to his roar.
Si Yanqing's other arm was also directly shattered and reduced to the most primitive blood mist.
Whether it was skin, bones, or muscles, they all turned into a gust of wind and disappeared, leaving not even a trace of color behind.
"Su Yue, what kind of fighting method is this? Can I learn it?"
Meng Yang shivered.
When he looked at Su Yue's expression now, it was as if he were looking at a real boss, with eyes full of admiration.
The huge black boat that instantly killed the ninth level was summoned by Su Yue alone. How could this be possible?
Could it be that Su Yue already has the ability to kill the ninth grade alone?
How awesome is this?
Compared with Su Yue's achievements, these young sixth-grade people are simply vulnerable.
Bai Xiaolong and the others were also shocked to the point of suffocation.
By having to suffocate.
Facing the giant black boat falling from the sky, everyone felt as small as an ant.
Just imagine, what would it be like if a star fell from the sky?
The current state of this group of people is like facing this star.
"Let's wait until you are eighth grade to learn it. It's useless to learn it now!"
Su Yue shook his head.
An ordinary sixth-grade person has 4,000 calories of energy and blood. Even if he wins the bet, he can only exert 8,000 calories of energy and blood. He may not even be able to kill an eighth-grade person.
Trade your life for an eighth-grade one?
Not worth it.
"Su Yue, will this ninth grade be annihilated by flying ashes?"
Bai Ziqing asked with a frown.
"I think so. It's my first time to use Liuyun Luo Tianzhou, so I don't know the specific effect!"
Su Yue nodded.
Anyway, half of Si Yanqing's body is gone now, like a weathered dead leaf, every inch of his skin has disappeared into thin air.
I have to say that this method of death is still a little cruel.
This is the real defeat.
"sharp!"
Bai Ziqing gave a thumbs up and could only express his sincere admiration.
In the past, Bai Ziqing was a little conceited, but after today's fight, he was completely convinced.
…
"The ending of this ninth-grade alien race is to be wiped out in ashes, and it will end in about ten seconds!"
Xiao Yiheng said with a serious face.
"That's good. Once this ninth grader is completely killed, Su Yue and the others will be safe."
The general of the Yangui Army nodded, his expression very pleased.
This time I really looked at the young people with admiration, and even had some admiration and a little envy.
Youth is your capital, this is a wise saying.
It's a pity that Su Yue is still a student, otherwise with his current strength, he can definitely hold the position of lieutenant general.
Even with his achievements in becoming king, it is not impossible for him to serve as an honorary general.
Of course, it is impossible for a general with real power. After all, a general's responsibility is not only to go out and rush to kill. Commanding troops is a very complicated task that requires time and experience.
But even if Su Yue can't join the army, Bai Xiaolong is still very good.
It's a pity that several other young masters have their own affiliations and cannot all be under his command.
It's a bit of a pity.
Other ninth-level experts also lamented Su Yue's Liuyun Luo Tianzhou. They all knew that if a young warrior from a foreign race used Liuyun Luo Tianzhou, one by one, they would all end up being annihilated by flying ashes.
Of course, Su Yue's situation is special.
Who would have thought that Su Yue, who had just broken through to the seventh level, would have a vitality value exceeding the terrifying 8,000 calories.
This can be considered a miracle.
There were expressions of joy on everyone's faces.
In the rest of his life, although he experienced many false alarms, Su Yue was safe after all.
"Master General, why do you look so ugly?"
At this time, Zhao Jiangtao suddenly asked.
He was the former principal of Seibu. Seeing the Seibu building destroyed by the disaster, he felt uncomfortable.
Although the building can be rebuilt and even more beautiful than before, after all, it has been his lifelong effort, and Zhao Jiangtao feels particularly reluctant to part with it.
His mentality is different from other strong men.
Suddenly, Zhao Jiangtao saw Xiao Yiheng not far away.
Something's wrong!
The expression on Xiao Yiheng's face was too wrong.
Dignified, sad, and even a little...fearful!
But when Su Yue just summoned Liuyun Luo Tianzhou, there was obviously a smile on his face.
It is absolutely abnormal for a dignified and top-notch person to have such an abnormal expression on his face.
"Things are not good, it may not be as simple as everyone thinks!"
Xiao Yiheng looked at the huge black boat in the sky and finally spoke. This time, his voice was particularly hoarse.
He has ordered the Investigation Bureau to continue to move the evacuation circle, and almost all residents of Western City were evacuated urgently.
Xiao Yiheng never thought that an assassination originally targeted at Su Yue would eventually spread to the entire Western Capital City.
"Two ninth-level ones have been killed, what else can happen?"
Wang Yetuo asked with a stern face.
He leads the Zhenqin Army and is best at all kinds of intelligence analysis.
Two ninth-grade ones are definitely the limit that the alien race can send.
It is impossible for another strong person to come.
The allied forces of foreign races are at their wits end.
"With all the ninth-grade foreign races dead, there is no way Jue Dian will come over!"
The ninth-grade admiral suddenly mentioned something.
After saying that, he felt a little stupid.
Even though two ninth-level ones are dead, the foreign race may have the qualifications to teleport to the top.
But in actual operation, it is simply impossible.
"It's impossible.
"There are a total of nine Jue Ding in the three-community coalition. Three of them are stationed in the Holy City and will not come out even if they die. Three more are chasing General Liu Yizhou. The remaining three are currently being restrained by us.
"The alien coalition forces are powerless."
Wang Yetuo shook his head.
He had long thought about the matter of extreme teleportation, but he had denied it the first time.
Others also nodded.
Everyone is a high-level powerhouse, and of course they all know the extreme situation of the alien coalition.
"What if... what if there is a tenth peak!"
Xiao Yiheng smiled bitterly and said quietly.
To be honest, Xiao Yiheng was not sure. He just had a premonition, and through the annual tree, he vaguely sensed a little bit of special aura.
This aura comes from an unfamiliar Yangxiang tribe's topmost person.
But Xiao Yiheng was not sure.
Now Liu Yizhou is fighting, the Source Image Stone has long been cut off, and Xiao Yiheng can only rely on intuition to sense it.
He is not sure about anything now, so he can only guess.
Is there really a fourth peak in the Yangxiang clan?
How ridiculous.
How terrible.
Of course, Xiao Yiheng did not dare to assert, so he did not say it out loud, so as not to cause panic among the Ninth Graders.
The destruction of the annual tree has reached the final moment. These ninth-grade people have no way to turn back and cannot give up directly, and they cannot give up willingly.
But once the Yangxiang clan really reaches the pinnacle, things will become unimaginable.
Su Yue will definitely not survive by then.
Moreover, the western cities may directly perish.
What Yuan Longhan did in the wet realm before, the alien Juedian could counterattack intact.
But all this is still just speculation.
"The tenth pinnacle?
"Is it Zhang Wukun of the Zhangmu Clan?
"That's not right. The Zhangmu clan is now huddled in Sanxing City. They only have Zhang Wukun as their protector. Due to the Zhangmu clan's timidity, Zhang Wukun does not dare to take risks, and he has no motive."
Wang Yetuo frowned and analyzed.
"What if the fourth peak appears in the Yangxiang clan?"
Xiao Yiheng sighed and finally told his guess.
In fact, whether to say it or not doesn't matter much anymore.
The entire body of the ninth-level member of the Four-Armed Clan has disappeared. Currently, only one head is left, roaring in the soil, which looks particularly ferocious and terrifying.
The reason why the head disappears last is because the head has the largest amount of Qi and blood remaining.
Within one second, Si Yanqing will die.
By then, the truth will naturally come out.
Xiao Yiheng hoped that he was suspicious, and also hoped that he was overthinking.
As for letting these ninth-grade people evacuate, it was already too late.
It takes some time to give up controlling the spots, at least a minute or two.
If you are really at the top, you can sweep three times in one minute.
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
Can only wait.
"What, the fourth pinnacle of the Yangxiang clan? Impossible!
"Master General, do you have any information?"
Wang Yetuo's face turned dark instantly, like a frozen weight.
This is no joke.
Not all residents of Western City have been evacuated yet. Once the ultimate crisis really comes, all of them, ninth graders, may die in battle.
"It's just a guess, so please pray that I guess wrong."
Xiao Yiheng glanced at everyone.
In fact, he had already prepared for the worst.
Once the Yangxiang Clan reaches its peak, if you can save one's life, save one first.
At this level of fighting, it is no longer a situation that can be solved by Su Yue's trump card.
"How is this possible!"
Nie Haijun and the others looked at each other.
In fact, the Ninth Graders have already believed Juedian’s prediction.
Moreover, the Yangxiang Clan is an established race, so it is actually expected that they have a new top player, and it is not too outrageous.
If the pinnacle really comes, then it won't be Su Yue's concern at that time.
Not to mention Su Yue, whether they can survive is a question.
And even if they try to escape, it's already too late now.
The virtual spot controlled by the ninth-rankers has been confronting Qingchudong, and now it has been trapped in the vortex. Unless the tree ring is broken, or Qingchudong does not hesitate to escape, their ninth-rankers will not be able to take the initiative to withdraw from the attack.
Unless they are willing to spend half their lives.
But even then, there is still not enough time, and it needs time to brew.
"Leave it to fate!"
Nie Haijun swallowed and finally let out a long breath.
This time, people looked towards the void again.
…
In the center of the battlefield, the large circular pit collapsed again, and the Liuyun Luo Tianzhou summoned by Su Yue was slowly retracting.
To be honest, Liuyun Luo Tianzhou is really similar to a hydraulic press.
Only about two-thirds of the hull is exposed, and a ninth-grade ship can be directly crushed into powder.
After that, Liuyun Luo Tianzhou will follow its original trajectory and disappear into the clouds at sea level again.
That’s right!
Si Yanqing was dead, completely dead, and not even a body was left behind.
…
Wet state!
Liu Yizhou's eyes turned red as he watched Zhan Qingdong step into the vortex.
He raised his head and glanced at Cang Yingun.
Unfortunately, although Cang Yin's stick opened a small crack, it was of no use at all.
He is the top of Jue Ding, and the cracks are most sensitive to Jue Ding's aura. It is absolutely impossible for Liu Yizhou to pass through the cracks.
But Zhan Qing Cave has passed, and he is an existence allowed by the rules.
Liu Yizhou's face was darker than coal, and he could even predict the disaster that would follow.
What else can Su Yue and the others use to block him?
"Hahahaha, Liu Yizhou, aren't you China very arrogant?
"When Yuan Longhan sealed the territory of the Boiling Blood Tribe, he was so high-spirited that you Chinese warriors were arrogant. I can still remember it.
"how?
"Are you a little panicked now?"
Qingchudong asked angrily.
Liu Yizhou said nothing with a cold face. Not only did he have no time to talk nonsense now, he didn't even bother to fight Si Huangqing.
What a pity.
In fact, this annual tree is almost broken.
God didn't help, and there was only two or three minutes left. Unexpectedly, it was Zhan Qingdong who got there first.
"Qingchudong, you are still laughing...ahem...
"Don't you realize it yet? This is a conspiracy, the conspiracy of Gang Licheng and Zhan Qingdong!
"Ahem...poof...damn it!"
At this time, Si Huangqing was hiding in the distance, staring at Liu Yizhou vigilantly, while scolding Qingchudong in a tone of hatred that iron could not be replaced by steel.
Hearing this, Qingchudong stared at Si Huangqing without saying a word, as if waiting for an answer.
"It was Gang Licheng's plan from the beginning. You and I were both Gang Licheng's pawns, and we were fooled.
"Killing Su Yue for gambling is just one of Gang Licheng's plans.
"Gang Licheng's ultimate goal is to teleport to Zhanqing Cave. The two of them worked together and did not know what agreement they reached.
"Qingchudong, think about it, how many of our cronies died this time. If Zhanqingdong makes great contributions and becomes famous, whose rights will be affected?
"I am willing to sacrifice the growth tree and be the referee. The death mark of our warriors is entirely in the hands of Gang Licheng. He seems to be impartial, but in fact he is taking the initiative.
"Even if the eighth grade can kill Su Yue, Gang Licheng and Zhan Qingdong will definitely continue to throw the warrior to China for sacrifice.
"Teleport to Zhanqing Cave, make Zhanqing Cave famous in one battle, and take advantage of the situation to take revenge. This is Gang Licheng's ultimate goal. Our two cronies became sacrifices in vain.
"Gang Licheng has weakened our position. He wants to be the leader of the alliance... Poof!"
After Si Huangqing finished speaking, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Those two eyes stared at Gang Licheng like poisonous snakes.
The beast who usually can't even fart out is unexpectedly the most sinister one.
"Gang Licheng, when did you and Zhan Qingdong start contacting each other?"
Qing Chudong asked through gritted teeth.
"Not long ago, Zhan Qingdong and I hit it off, so I asked him to make a name for himself, since he is a junior after all."
Gang Licheng smiled calmly.
He didn't expect that this idiot Si Huangqing could see his plan clearly at the critical moment.
Could it be that he was outsmarted?
In fact, whether in the Yangxiang Clan or the Four-Armed Clan, Qingchu Cave and Si Huangqing are the most powerful pinnacles.
Each clan has three peaks.
Sitting at the top of the Holy City, he is actually the oldest generation and the generation of masters of Gang Licheng and Qingchudong.
The generation that surrounded Liu Yizhou in Sanxing City is their next generation.
Qingchu Cave, Si Shuqing, and his Gang Li Cheng happened to be the middle generation.
The older generation doesn't ask about trivial matters.
After all, the next generation respects their predecessors, so they don't want to tamper with their authority.
Therefore, Qingchudong and Sihuanqing are the leaders with real power on the surface.
Gang Licheng wants to be the leader of the alliance.
He is not a joke leader like Si Xuanqing.
If he wants to truly take charge, he must at least be able to control the situation.
The easiest way is to support the younger generation to rise to the top.
Zhan Qingdong is a stupid young man, Gang Licheng can play with him like he is playing with mud.
In the Four-Armed Clan, Gang Licheng is also secretly contacting another Juedian, and since Si Huangqing is seriously injured this time, he must rest for a while. This is a good opportunity to seize power.
In fact, these are not the only efforts Gang Licheng has made secretly.
He expected that Liu Yizhou would come, so he deliberately let the three peaks of Sanxing City wander aimlessly.
Liu Yizhou is Zhan Qingdong's helper, and his purpose is to defeat Si Qing.
And Si Huangqing is right.
Even if the eighth-grade man could kill Su Yue, it would be impossible for the two ninth-grade men to survive.
They were sacrifices from the beginning.
Qingchudong’s eyes were scarlet.
Too careless.
He studied it carefully and found that everything Si Shuanqing said made sense.
I have been plotting against others all my life, but I didn’t expect that I would be plotted against myself in turn.
Not far from them, a dice lay quietly in the mud, with the top side permanently frozen into... [Lot the dice, it will be a big disaster.]