Cheng Youyu was completely stunned, stunned by the sound of artillery fire all over the sky.
The little fat man was just shocked by the great and terrifying sacrifice. Among the sacrifices of the group of sinners was his grandfather. There were many gaps and conflicts between their ancestors and grandchildren, but before they had time to reconcile, the yin and yang had already begun. At that time, he suddenly felt the urge to cry loudly because he suddenly understood something.
Professor Cheng, or the old head of the family, for many years people have always thought that he has a perverse temperament and is difficult to get along with, and he has reached an old and fatuous age. He always favors those dandies with bad conduct.
It wasn't until today that the little fat man knew the old man's good intentions.
Because the old man is a sinner, he has been atoning for his sins for so many years, and he will deliberately keep a distance from his family's blood relatives. The reason why he favors those playboys is probably because he wants to use them as cannon fodder.
To protect his truly chosen offspring.
The last words the old man said seemed to be his last words. The reason why he chose to participate in this sacrifice was not because he had to awaken the dead king, but to fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years and atone for his sins with death!
Of course, he was by no means the only sad person.
Xia Zhi knelt down in front of the withered bones in the Zen courtyard. Her soft hands gently swept over the charred bones. There was a sad expression in her eyes, like a kitten that had lost its owner, confused and helpless.
Professor Cheng Lao is not her blood relative, but he is still a very important person. She has been wandering alone in this huge city for these years. If it weren't for the old man's intentional or unintentional advice, she might not be able to survive today. Even if the old man who always has a cold face has never given her a good look, but she meets During the New Year holidays, I would still visit with the small gifts I bought. Although I was always turned away, I would receive big red envelopes when I returned home.
Cheng Youyu looked at the girl and saw the sadness and sorrow reflected in her eyes.
It's a pity that the little fat man didn't have time to think about what all this was going on, because there was an ear-splitting roar above his head, and the bright light swept across the dead bones on the ground and fell on him.
"Inquisition guy!"
Cheng Youyu yelled: "Run!"
The roar of the machine gun sounded, and bullets were fired from top to bottom. The little fat man picked up the confused girl and ran away. The realm of turbulent Qi opened up, but was torn apart by the sword light in an instant.
On the helicopter, Mu Shiyu's eyes flashed and he ordered: "Catch them alive."
The two saints Xuanyin and Huifeng looked at each other, thinking that they were going to take hostages.
It's a mean trick, but it works really well in this situation.
The priest path already has combat capabilities at the sanctuary level. They have the ability to control diseases. As early as the dark Middle Ages, there was a black cult, which was filled with evil lunatics with antisocial personalities who specialized in producing germs. Come to cause destruction, it took many years for the world of order to completely eradicate them.
As the Xuanyin Saint blew it over in one breath, the undetectable germs were already filled in the wind.
The Returning Wind Saint also set up a sniper rifle and aimed at the prey in the Zen courtyard.
It's like a hunting posture.
"The general sequence will arrive on the battlefield in about ten minutes, so you don't have to worry."
Mu Shiyu glanced at her watch. Now she had received the news from her father and brother, and took over the post of commander-in-chief of the battlefield. Logically speaking, any smart person should know that she was being used as cannon fodder at this time, but she There were no cracks in his expression, and he was always calm and composed.
Bang shot!
A bloody hole was punched through Cheng Youyu's right shoulder, and his entire arm was almost hanging on his shoulder.
The blood splattered on Xia Zhi's face, and she said in shock: "You were beaten and disabled!"
"I damn well know I'm disabled!"
Cheng Youyu pulled her down the mountain, his mouth twitching in pain: "The guy who shot the gun was a saint. He could have killed a little Karami like us with one shot, but he didn't. This means they want to capture us as hostages." , to threaten Brother Lin and the others. If it doesn’t work... let’s do it ourselves, right?"
Xia Zhi was stunned when the little fat man took out a dagger and gave it to him.
"It is better for a scholar to be killed and not humiliated than to fall into their hands."
Cheng Youyu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood: "Of course, you may not be willing to do this. After all, you are involved. If you can't do it, just kill me and surrender yourself. My old man taught me before that a man should be born He must stand upright in this world, and he must win this battle even if he dies. I can't hold him back, otherwise after I die, I will be beaten to death by him if I go down."
Xia Zhi was surprised: "Are you Professor Cheng's grandson?"
Cheng Youyu glared: "Nonsense, my last name is Cheng too."
Xia Zhi also realized that this was a moment of life and death, and couldn't help but become afraid.
Of course she was afraid of death, but she was also afraid of being captured.
Surrendering was indeed a good choice, but subconsciously she was unwilling to do so.
Maybe it's because of the old professor's death.
Maybe it was because there was so much sadness in that boy's eyes, which made people feel distressed.
Even if he is missing now.
Her hand that took the dagger trembled slightly.
At this moment, they suddenly felt severe pain in their lungs and their breathing became unsmooth.
Black blood flowed from the seven orifices.
With a bang, the shock wave from the explosion of the virtual dog cannon knocked them over.
They hit the tree trunk hard, their eyes turned black and blood foamed at the mouth.
The Holy Domain-level Overlord Path is not invincible.
In particular, there is also a saint-level priest path assistant.
Especially since the opponent still occupies the commanding heights.
Xia Zhi coughed painfully and thought carefully that she shouldn't have come here today. This level of war had nothing to do with her. She should have huddled in that small apartment and spent the rest of her life secretly.
The fear of death enveloped her, almost suffocating her.
She suddenly had a splitting headache, and the forgotten memories came back, as if she could smell the smell of disinfectant, as well as the terrifying red skull in front of the hospital bed, and the face that was revealed when the man took off his hood.
Cheng Youyu was already yelling, holding his arms and pushing himself up, intending to fight to the death.
However, at this moment, the helicopter's propeller wing was cut off with a sword!
Mu Shiyu raised her head suddenly and felt the vibration in the cabin. The two saints decisively pulled her out of the plane.
The helicopter that lost power tilted and crashed into the mountain, exploding into a mushroom cloud.
Jumping out of a plane was not something that troubled the high-level ascendants at all. They easily adjusted their balance and fell into the Zen courtyard. As soon as they lost the inertia of their fall, they felt the whistling sword wind coming, like a knife cutting their faces!
Mu Shiyu, who was the only one who was good at close combat, drew his sword to block, but was knocked back more than ten meters by the exploding sword wind. His cheek was even cut with a bloodstain by the sharp wind, including the two saints who also retreated violently.
There was a vague sound of light and sharp footsteps, passing through the bones on the ground.
Cheng Youyu saw the familiar figure from behind, and the expression on his face changed from anger to joy.
While drowsing, Xia Zhi also felt the sharp aura.
The fierce pace became faster and faster, playing continuously like a low war drum.
The man drew his sword and pounced. The dancing arc of electricity tore through the darkness like a snake, and the extremely condensed sword breath swept in like a hurricane. The bones on the ground were smashed into pieces, making a horrifying sound of shattering.
Sword breath!
Sixth level sword ghost!
Under this situation, Mu Shiyu could no longer fight her because there was a clear gap in rank.
Including the realm of heaven and man she had just deployed, it was also collapsing sharply. At the moment when she was caught off guard, she could only raise her sword to block, but the iron sword suddenly shattered under the bombardment of the sword breath!
Saint Xuanyin raised his hand to form a holy light barrier, and the roar of gunshots came from behind.
That's the Void Dog Cannon of the Returning Wind Saint!
Boom!
A snow-white monster emerged from the darkness. Its huge demonic horns were so shocking, its eerie vertical pupils glowed with an icy cold light, its face was like a deer or a tiger, its body was like a dragon, and it had four legs.
The original return, the true form of Cangtian Zun!
The sword energy tore through the galloping Void Dog Cannon like the wind. The girl first smashed the holy light barrier in front of her with one sword, then blocked an alchemy bullet that hit her vitals with her sword, and then slashed out again with her backhand. Sword breath!
With a bang, Mu Shiyu and the two saints were blasted into the Zen courtyard, covered in blood after being cut by the sword energy.
In the dissipated sword wind, the girl stood on the ground with her sword, her eyes filled with shocking rose red like blood, looking down at them with a condescending attitude, her red hair like a fluttering flame.
Thunder!
With one against three, we have the upper hand!
This is the power of the third method, and it is also personal suppression.
"Hahaha!"
Cheng Youyu had blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and he laughed arrogantly: "You are dead!"
No wonder Brother Lin left without looking back. It turned out that he knew that reinforcements would come back.
Gu Jianlin is indeed not here, but he has a wife.
When Xia Zhi opened her eyes, she also saw the girl who was so beautiful and sharp.
Eyes as sharp and charming as roses.
Rose-like flowing hair.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Tang Ling said expressionlessly: "Some garbage was cleaned up on the road."
As soon as Saint Xuanyin stood up, he saw a red dot lighting up on his chest.
"You're locked in."
Chen Bojun's voice spread through the night.
The Returning Saint was just about to find a bunker and aim backwards when he was hit by a petite figure falling from the sky!
Boom!
Lu Zijin descended from the sky and smashed him into the floor tiles with his majestic telekinesis, standing high above him.
"Thunder!"
In the smoke-filled ruins, Mu Shiyu wiped the blood from his lips and pushed himself up.
Even though Thunder appeared, she didn't panic at all.
Because there was a roar in the sky above their heads, the fighter planes riding on the generals were approaching the battlefield.
Not only that.
boom!
Tianji fell into the Zen courtyard like a meteorite, shaking the dust all over the ground.
Ye Dao and Tian Shu also walked out of the black hole of time and space, filling the dilapidated Zen courtyard with majestic murderous intent.
The battle situation was reversed in an instant!
After all, these are three holy realm levels.
Three eighth-level people!
Chen Bojun and Lu Zijin both looked wary.
Only Tang Ling remained calm and expressionless.
"Just in time."
Xuanyin and Huifeng were relieved and said hurriedly: "Quickly, deal with them!"
A cold smile appeared on Mu Shiyu's lips, and she said hoarsely: "Thunder, I have been waiting for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to dare to come here. Now that Tianji and the others have appeared, it means..."
Suddenly, Tianji turned around and stared at her with an extremely cold look.
The two saints Ye Dao and Tian Shu faced the red-haired girl in front of them. Not only did they not take action immediately, but they actually made an unexpected move that made everyone in the audience stunned!
They were half kneeling on the ground, touching their chests with their hands!
Show surrender!
The saint of the Tribunal expressed his surrender!
Tianji raised a finger and pointed at the dark night sky.
Mu Shiyu looked up and saw a dark unicorn entrenched deep in the burning clouds.
Guao's stern golden eyes overlook the earth!
Kirin!
He is still there!
Mu Shiyu looked away in shock, and when he looked at the three saints in front of him again, his eyes changed.
It turns out that Tianji and the others did not return with a great victory.
The reason why they came back alive was because they surrendered!
"I'm sorry, no matter how lofty your ideal is, it's not as important as your life."
Tianji said expressionlessly: "Of course, it's not as important as...evolution!"
In an instant, Ye Dao and Tian Shu, who were kneeling before Her Royal Highness the Princess, disappeared.
A knife was clamped on Hui Feng's neck.
Ya Dao is no longer old, but has returned to the sharp appearance of his youth. His thick black hair is swaying, his head is covered with livid horns, his face is covered with ferocious magic patterns, and his body is covered with iron armor-like dragon scales.
The extremely awe-inspiring atmosphere spread, and Hui Feng even broke out in cold sweat all over his body.
The same goes for Xuanyin. A gun was pressed against the back of his head, and the chill was piercing to the bone.
Tianshu has also transformed into a terrifying monster, which completely makes up for his lack of close range ability. Now it is too easy for him to instantly kill a fragile dad.
"This is...evolution."
Tianji's eyes were filled with gilded light, and he said hoarsely: "Hand over the remote control."
From beginning to end, Tang Ling showed no expression when faced with the rebellion of the three of them.
Because she could always feel the gaze from the distant sky.
Gu Jianlin was always there.
Since he is here, he will not let the three saints come to her.
Unless the saints have become divine servants.
Since he is a divine servant, he will not pose any threat.
The so-called remote control is actually the hub for controlling the scourge meteorite.
This is one of the killing moves of the Inquisition. If they want to be destroyed together, they will rain down the scourge meteorite.
Destroy everything.
Of course Tang Ling didn't want to give them this opportunity, which was also the main purpose of her coming here.
"I didn't expect you would choose to betray."
Mu Shiyu said in a cold voice: "Aren't you afraid that the gold and silver will come back?"
Tianji was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "When the natural disasters come back, there will naturally be a great master to deal with them."
Mu Shiyu frowned and said expressionlessly, "But he is only at the seventh level."
"Huh, you know nothing about gods."
Tianji said indifferently: "I would like to know why you are so calm?"
Mashiyu's beautiful face has no expression so far, and she has no intention of handing over the remote control.
At this moment, two fierce sword lights pierced the sky.
Gold and silver are back.
