Zi Yang closed his eyes and sat quietly on the ground, feeling the power of reincarnation around him and immersed in it.
At this moment, he seemed to have entered another world. The noisy fighting sounds around him did not affect him at all, or maybe he could not hear the killing cries around him.
But in his world there is only vitality, endless vitality, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
There is no killing or war. There is a piece of green grass under your feet, exuding vitality, and towering trees can be seen everywhere.
But it is a pity that he seems to be the only one in this world. Apart from the flowers, plants and trees under his feet, he is not alone, not even a bird can be seen.
Quiet, too quiet. The world is a bit scary. It's like being trapped in a certain space and unable to escape. No matter how hard Zi Yang tries, he never stops moving, but he still can't get out of the space. Space for flowers and trees.
He didn't know how long he walked before he stopped moving forward and lay on his back in the soft grass. The moment he lay down, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.
Without thinking too much, he immediately stood up and looked up at the sky, his steps moving slowly, as if he was looking for something. There was no sun or moon in the sky, only white chaos, but the surroundings were as bright as day.
Zi Yang frowned deeply and asked in confusion: "Where am I? Is it heaven? Could it be that...I was killed?"
"Why isn't there any pain? Or is it that the opponent is too strong and I don't even have time to feel the pain?"
"How did I die? Who killed me? How did I get here?"
He kept asking incomprehensible questions, as if he were crazy, his mouth kept moving, asking questions that puzzled him, and kept asking, and kept asking. . . . . .
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clang! boom!
Wuwei used a broad-bladed knife to chop off a formation arrow. The moment his blade came into contact with the sword arrow, the formation arrow exploded in front of him, and the strong aftermath began to spread.
puff!
Then a trace of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he was seen holding the handle of the knife in his backhand, kneeling on one knee, inserting the blade into the sand, barely supporting his heavy body.
To put it bluntly, Wuwei is at the end of his strength now. Even if he can't feel the pain, his body has reached its limit.
Just because he was too seriously injured, all the blood in his body was constantly being lost, and all the organs in his body were gradually failing. The blood ants in his brain that were controlling his actions were helpless.
It can control the inaction after death, but it is normal for his body to have irreparable defects and not obey its orders.
After all, although Wuwei is a living dead, he is not a mummy. He is just a body controlled by blood ants on his behalf, and the original owner of this body, Wuwei, has long since died.
Whoops!
Wuwei gasped for breath, and the blood marks on his forehead slid across his cheeks, falling drop by drop on the sand. The handle of the knife made a slight buzzing sound under the trembling of his arm.
Jia Juesheng looked at Wuwei, who was struggling to stand up, and said calmly: "It's over."
With that said, he took out the spiritual source stone and started to set up the formation. Soon, dozens of formation arrows rushed towards Wu Wei who was unable to resist.
When the violent explosion sounded, Wuwei's body was blown to pieces in the bright light, leaving only a wide-edged knife inserted straight into the sand, with blood on the handle flowing slowly.
Of course, this is not that Jia Juesheng is cruel, on the contrary, it is a kind of respect for Wuwei, because as long as his body is destroyed, the blood ants will never have the chance to control him again.
This is a relief for Wuwei's body. After being controlled by blood ants for so long, his body is finally free today.
Jia Juesheng glanced at the battlefield and found Ziyang sitting cross-legged on the sand having an epiphany. Xiao Hai and Fei Xiaoyuan were fighting against Qiong Wenhuan, and they seemed to be suppressed by the other party.
After all, Qiong Wenhuan is in the fifth realm of reincarnation, and although Xiaohai is in the second realm of reincarnation, he is fighting on land and cannot display his true strength. Fei Xiaoyuan, like Ziyang, is in the tenth realm of airflow. Even Ziyang There is nothing you can do against Qiong Wenhuan, let alone him.
Jia Juesheng originally wanted to help them get rid of Qiong Wenhuan first, and then help others, but the battlefield on Pei Yuan's side was really unbearable, so he had to shoot the formation arrows at the Crazy Demon Bull.
Because no matter how bad the two little guys are, they can barely hold off Qiong Wenhuan now, and without Lu Yu's combat power on Pei Yuan's side, the remaining three people are almost beaten by the crazy demon cow.
Therefore, Jia Juesheng could not ignore death and used arrow formations to block the attack of the crazy demon cow, thus reducing the pressure on Pei Yuan, Huayao and Feijiu.
After all, what they are facing is the existence of the reincarnation realm. The gap between the two sides is too big. If they don't add more manpower, the current balanced situation will be broken instantly.
Pei Yuan and the others can be said to be the ceiling of Ziyang's combat power. Once they fall, the entire situation will fall into a deadlock.
Judging from the current situation, the strength of the Crazy Demonic Bull is far beyond what any of them can resist, unless it is equal to its realm, which is obviously impossible.
They could only rely on their numerical advantage to launch uninterrupted attacks on the Crazy Demonic Cow. Otherwise, Ziyang's side would have almost no chance of winning.
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In another space, Zi Yang's legs were entangled in vines because he had been lying on the lawn for a long time. Over time, marks appeared on the entangled legs, and the vines became tighter and tighter. Soon, Zi Yang's skin was strangled. There were traces of blood, and the blood slowly flowed down the vines.
hiss!
After feeling the slight pain, Ziyang closed his eyes and immediately sat up from the lawn, staring at the vines wrapped around his legs.
He took off the vine from his leg, looked at the fresh blood on the vine, and said coldly: "Do you even want to kill me?"
"Hmph!" He threw the vines in his hands on the lawn, stood up suddenly, looked up at the daytime sky, and shouted loudly: "Even a vine wants to kill me, why on earth is this? Why! "
His shout echoed for a long time, but there was no sound to answer his question. Everything was the same as before.
"No! No!" He immediately turned around, looked at the lawn that was deformed by his body, and guessed: "I destroyed the lawn first, is that why the vines want to kill me?"
"Because I brought them a sense of crisis, so the vines wanted to kill me while I was sleeping."
"But this place is full of flowers and plants. Even if I don't walk around casually, the flowers and plants under my feet will be trampled by me."
"It seems that I shouldn't be here, this is not the place I should be, because my arrival has destroyed the balance here, so I want to leave here."
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boom! boom!
The two figures flew out and happened to land beside Jia Juesheng. He looked at Qilong and Qiliang brothers who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and their expressions changed greatly.
Judging from the injuries of the two brothers, it is estimated that they can no longer continue fighting. If no one stops Doukui, he can interfere with several other battlefields.
When Pei Yuan saw the two brothers being beaten away, he immediately shouted to Feijiu beside him: "Feijiu, go and stop Doukui."
As soon as he finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Doukui walking towards Zi Yang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Jia Juesheng was using formation arrows to block his progress.
Seeing this scene, the veins on his neck suddenly appeared, and he shouted at the flying eagle: "Go quickly!"
"Okay, okay, I'll go right now, I'll go right now." After being shouted like this, the flying eagle immediately trembled and rushed towards Doukui.
The moment Fei Jiu left, Hua Yao watched Zi Yang's footsteps move slightly in the distance. Under such circumstances, she really couldn't trust Fei Jiu.
First of all, Feijiu is not very strong. Whether he can stop Doukui is a question. Secondly, Feijiu has a normal relationship with Ziyang. He is not like Jia Juesheng and others who will risk their lives to protect Ziyang.
Pei Yuan seemed to notice her change and immediately comforted her: "It's okay, he won't make fun of his own life."
"If we die, he won't survive. Even if you can't trust him, you should trust my judgment, because Ziyang has always trusted me."
After listening to his words, Hua Yao's anxious heart gradually returned to calm. Judging from the relationship between Zi Yang and Pei Yuan, they cherish each other and have a very good relationship.
Compared to Jia Juesheng and Zhufeng, Zi Yang was more willing to discuss some things with Pei Yuan. This did not mean that Zi Yang could not trust the other two, but that he felt that Pei Yuan was more suitable.
Hua Yao is not an unreasonable person. With Lu Yu, Qi Long, and Qi Liang unable to fight, the current battle situation is not optimistic.
Someone must stop the Crazy Demonic Cow, otherwise, everyone will die here. Seeing that Lu Yu and others are unable to fight anymore, the burden on them will become heavier and heavier.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Hua Yao can still understand what is important and what is important.
If even she ran to protect Ziyang, then the crazy demon cow in front of her could sweep across the battlefield unscrupulously. By then, not only would Ziyang not be able to save him, but it would also hurt everyone.
After thinking about this clearly, no matter how much she longed to protect Ziyang in her heart, her reason told her that her biggest enemy at present was the Crazy Demon Cow.
Only the Crazy Demon Bull fell, and the remaining Doukui were not a concern at all. If they wanted to save Ziyang, they had to hold back the Crazy Demon Cow.
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Zhufeng and Xian Qingyun cooperated quite well. Although they could not defeat Xian Qingfeng, under the combined siege of the two, Xian Qingfeng was unable to support several other battlefields.
On another battlefield, Xiaohai and Fei Xiaoyuan seemed to be overwhelmed. Although the two little guys wanted to defeat Qiong Wenhuan, they were already showing signs of defeat due to various reasons such as their realm.
boom!
Fei Xiaoyuan was punched by Qiong Wenhuan and flew away, leaving a trail of blood in the air. Xiaohai's body flashed, and he was followed by Fei Xiaoyuan who was about to land.
But at this moment, Qiong Wenhuan moved. His target was not the two little guys, but Ziyang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and contemplating the power of reincarnation.
Looking at Qiong Wenhuan who was less than half a foot away from Ziyang, Jia Juesheng opened his mouth wide and looked shocked.
Because, at such a close distance, he had no way to set up a formation. Perhaps Ziyang had been killed by Qiong Wenhuan the moment he threw the Origin Stone.
Pei Yuan's eyes changed in shock and he said, "Not good!"
Zhufeng looked panicked and said, "It's broken!"
Three rays of light flashed through the sky, one red, one silver and one black, rushing towards Ziyang from different directions. The owners of these three rays of light were naturally Hua Yao, Pei Yuan and Zhufeng. Obviously, they He wanted to save Qiong Wenhuan before he took action.
