Screams in the black mist and the sound of weapons clashing came one after another. Everyone's eyes were red with blood, and the blood mixed with the thick black mist made people crazy.
The hand mechanically waved the weapon in his hand again and again. The battle between the two sides shook the nearby mountains and cracked the ground. Of the one hundred people who rushed out wearing armor, less than ten survived now.
But none of them retreated. The lotus lantern in the barrier shook and went out completely. Black fog poured into Xiaoyao City. The immortals knew that as long as they encountered the thick fog, they would definitely die.
They looked up at their companions who were fighting endlessly in the sky, and gritted their teeth. No matter what, they were going to die, so it was better to give up their last cultivation and die together with the other party.
Immortal self-destruction is undoubtedly the most powerful killing move that can only be used once in a lifetime.
"Everyone, you and I cannot escape death today, but we must die with dignity."
"You can't be a coward and be poisoned to death. Come with me and charge forward!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the gathered immortals rushed into the enemy's place like meteors. The forerunner hugged an enemy at random. The next second, the powerful spiritual energy exploded the flesh and blood of both parties, crushed them into powder and disappeared in the wind. .
The poisonous mist was briefly dispersed by the self-destructions of the immortals, but it quickly gathered again.
Ao Bing looked at the exploding flowers in the sky, and suddenly he had a plan in his mind, and he hurriedly discussed it with Qu Jinhe.
"Commander Qu, we have lived long enough to die here, but we cannot let everyone die in vain."
He has selfish motives. He wants to leave a trace of blood for the Xihai Dragon Clan.
Now that the situation was critical, Qu Jinhe didn't care about guessing Ao Bing's thoughts and asked directly, "What's your clever plan?"
He pointed to the sky and said, "The immortal's self-destruction can temporarily dispel the poisonous fog."
He didn't finish his words, but Qu Jinhe already understood what he meant.
"I'm going to call..." He paused, "Warriors who are willing to sacrifice."
Qu Jinhe and Ao Bing's idea was supported by almost everyone as soon as it was put forward. No one wanted to be the one hiding at the end and living an ignoble existence. In the end, the two of them unanimously decided to do it according to their age.
The poisonous mist spread in the darkness, eroding their living space bit by bit. Qu Jinhe and Ao Bing stood at the forefront. According to their seniority and age, they were ranked first and second respectively.
Qu Jinhe closed his eyes, tapped his body with his left foot and ejected. He could clearly feel the poisonous mist corroding his skin and burrowing into his seven orifices, corroding his internal organs like hot molten iron.
It hurts! Qu Jinhe was in pain so much that even breathing felt like his respiratory tract was on fire. He endured the pain and gathered all the spiritual energy in his body to explode himself.
"Phew." An arrow came from a distance and hit Qu Jinhe. He opened his eyes and the arrow stayed steadily in front of him. The tip of the arrow was not a sharp arrow but a crystal clear one wrapped with divine power. fruit
Before he understood it, the fruit exploded without warning, the rich fragrance spread, and the sweet juice splashed on his face.
He stuck out his tongue and licked it, it was very sweet.
The pain in his body disappeared in an instant, and he felt relaxed and comfortable like never before.
He heard the cheers from the immortals, "The Lord Muwan is back! The Lord Muwan is back."
Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming rain of arrows was shot in their direction, and all the arrows had a crystal clear fruit tied to their ends.
The fruit will explode immediately after coming into contact with the black mist, and when those difficult and terrifying black mist meets this sweet fruit, it is as if they have met their natural enemy.
The fruity aroma overflows, and the poisonous mist recedes wherever the juice splashes.
Liangyu raised his eyes, and there was a deep whip mark under his face. He looked towards the direction where the arrow rain came from, his eyes were pleased that they had finally arrived.
The endless supply of fruits dispersed the dark poisonous mist, and Xiaoyao City, which had been shrouded in darkness, finally saw the light of day again.
Yu Manman looked at Jiang Buwan unwillingly, who was coming against the light. It was obviously just a little bit close, and it was her who came to ruin her good deeds again!
"Jiang Buwan!" Yang Li's fierce voice penetrated the battlefield, "Who do you think this is?"
Jiang Buwan turned around and looked around. He held Lingyao's neck with one hand and put it on his chest. He held the sword against Lingyao's chest with the other hand. "If you move again, I will kill him!"
Yang Li's body was also dripping with blood. He had just spent a lot of effort to subdue Ling Yao. Even though he could still stand up and threaten people, he was actually at the end of his strength.
Yang Li had long discovered that Jiang Buwan was unusual for Leng Yao, and he wanted to save him even at the expense of his own reputation last time.
He expected that Jiang Buwan would have a special love for him and would not be willing to see him die.
But he guessed the first half correctly, but he guessed the second half wrong.
Jiang Buwan drew her bow and fired without any hesitation. Her movements were smooth and clean, as if she was shooting someone who had nothing to do with her.
Not to mention that Yang Li didn't realize that she would be so decisive. Even Xiang Zhihan behind Jiang Buwan looked surprised, he thought. . I thought Jiang Buwan would hesitate for a moment.
But no, she is as calm as a precise and perfect machine, always making decisions that maximize benefits as quickly as possible. She has no personal feelings about her children in her heart.
"Whoosh." The arrow shot in the direction of Yang Li at a very fast speed, but in front of Yang Li was Ling Yao who was subdued by him, so he stood confidently behind Ling Yao without even trying to hide.
"Leng Yao, you are so loyal to her, but she doesn't care about your life at all. Why not just follow us?" Yang Li said in his ear, "At least I won't kill my companions."
Leng Yao didn't speak, just a smile on his lips.
The arrow passed through Ling Yao's body at an extremely fast speed, and then unexpectedly hit Yang Li's chest.
Yang Li covered his chest and looked at Leng Yao in front of him in disbelief, then lowered his head to look at the arrow on his chest. How could it be possible? How could the arrow pass through Lingyao's body?
Leng Yao smiled and turned into a ball of black mist, escaping from Yang Li's control. He appeared three steps away from him, "I believe that sister will never give up on me."
Yang Li stared at him. He held the sword tremblingly and wanted to kill him with his own hands, but as soon as he took a step, he fell straight down. Yang Li, who had been fighting on the battlefield all his life, finally died on the battlefield.
"Li Lang!"
A shrill female voice came from the distance, and she ran forward to catch Yang Li who was falling.
"Li Lang." She hugged Yang Li, who had long since lost his life, and cried bitterly.
Jiang Buwan knew her as Yang Li's wife. She was originally a mortal woman with a weak temper who relied on Yang Li to survive and could not make any big troubles.
She didn't pay attention to her, but turned her head to do other things.
Later, she heard that the mortal woman, who had always been timid and cowardly, actually set a fire and died in the fire together with Yang Li.
Jiang Buwan was in a daze for a moment. She could have lived, but she chose to give up her life for another person.
This is a feeling that Jiang Buwan has never understood before.
