Chapter 792 Coming

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The fifty miles that the Frozen City spread outwards were covered with blood. The mutilated swords and armors and corpses were taken away by the corpse servants of the Paradise Sect, and were about to be turned into nutrients for the demons and corpse puppets kept in captivity by the Paradise Sect.

The remaining resistance forces of Wanhan Clan have become extremely weak. From the initial high fighting spirit, they gradually became numb. The long-awaited hope never came, and then I no longer had hope.

The seventeen core true disciples were killed, along with the guardians within the sect. The loss of these valuable combat capabilities led to a complete defeat on the western battlefield.

A large group of disciples of the Paradise Sect have begun to march straight in. The drum tower, watchtower, alleyways and the central square... have been conquered one by one, with overwhelming momentum. The zoo became the last and remaining line of defense on the entire western battlefield.

"We can't continue to retreat, otherwise our fellow sects on the other sides will be attacked from both sides, even if they die in battle..." He Qiu held the cracked sword across his chest lovingly, even if his feet were weak, he would not Use it to support your body. This once sharp and hard long sword helped him cut through the extremely hard scales of many demons. Now, although it was scarred, He Qiu was still willing to believe that it could cut off the next enemy's head.

Tian Yuzhen, the few remaining true disciples who led the team, fled after the main gate of Wanhan Sect fell. Tian Yuzhen arrived at the Frozen City after a bloody battle.

The Lingshuang Sword in his hand had cut off the heads of many demon disciples of the Paradise Sect.

But at this point... it became a little dull.

Tian Yuzhen's ugliness... She had thanked herself for this ugliness, which caused not many disciples of the Paradise Sect to pursue him.

However, at this time, she wanted to take the Magic Beauty Pill, which she had never taken, to make herself beautiful.

Perhaps... a beautiful bait can give those fellow disciples behind her who trust her more chances to escape.

She didn't express her thoughts.

He just stuffed the Huanyan Pill into his mouth together with the last healing pill.

"How many more people do we have?" Tian Yuzhen actually knew what was going on, but she just had some unrealistic illusions.

"Eight! Including us, there are only eight people left, and three of them are outer disciples who have been here for less than ten years. They were well protected by the inner disciples." He Qiu pretended to swallow a pill to heal his wounds. Pill, but in fact he still stuffed the empty bottle into his arms.

After fighting for a long time, the disciples of Wanhan Clan, who had lost their logistical supplies, had already reached the point where they were running out of ammunition and food.

There are not many healing elixirs in existence.

Some pills can be found on the disciples of the Paradise Sect.

However, the vast majority of them are either poisonous or evil, or they have some aphrodisiac and hypnotic effects.

The disciples of the Paradise Sect will be fine if they take it, but if the disciples of the Wanhan Sect take it, they will probably suffer.

"Then there are only five!" Tian Yuzhen's eyes flickered behind the silver-white mask.

Under the mask, the originally ugly and ferocious face was constantly distorting, changing towards 'good-looking' in the conventional sense.

"Have you learned all the methods I taught you?" Tian Yuzhen asked.

He Qiu nodded: "Absolutely Bing Jie! Created by the seventh-generation ancestor for the War Demon Lord! Our Wanhan Clan's most powerful art of returning together has been engraved in my bones from the first moment it went on the battlefield. I have always thought about it. If you want to give it a try, now is the time to seize the opportunity.”

Tian Yuzhen said: "Okay! Try to rush to the place where there are many disciples of the Paradise Sect to avoid wasting it."

He Qiu chuckled and said, "That's natural." The smile touched the wounds on his face, and He Qiu grinned, his expression looking even more unnatural.

boom!

The monsters guarding the entrance to the zoo were quickly defeated.

Although these monster beasts that have been tamed for generations are no longer ferocious, they are not very powerful in combat.

Compared with those monsters from the Bliss Sect, they are much worse.

An inner disciple was holding a short sword, and a cold light appeared all over his body.

With a fierce roar, this disciple was like an icy whirlwind, involved in the enemy's camp. As long as the shining cold light touches the disciples of the Paradise Sect, they will immediately be like maggots in the tarsal bones. No matter what the disciples of the Paradise Sect do, There is no way to get rid of it even if you struggle. There were quite a few disciples of the Paradise Sect piled at the door.

As the cold wind blew, they turned into icy statues in the frost.

Then it was smashed into pieces by Wanhan Clan disciples who followed closely.

However, the inner disciple of Wanhan Sect who launched the surprise attack was like ice blooming under the sun.

After being sharp and beautiful, it melted in the sunshine and disappeared completely.

It was not only his body that was annihilated, but also his soul. Absolute Freeze is a spell that consumes everything in exchange for power. It overdraws not only the power of the body, but also the power of the soul.

At the same time, a cold light also rose on the heads of Tian Yuzhen and He Qiu.

At the same time, Tian Yuzhen also tore off the mask she had been wearing on her face, revealing her heroic and charming face.

When she appeared, not only the remaining classmates around her were surprised.

The disciples of the Paradise Sect were more like wild cats that smelled fishy smell, chasing after each other, and they were talking nonsense.

"Fellow disciples! Say goodbye to this!"

"Junior brothers and junior sisters! Take this seriously!"

The four figures rolled out like a whirlwind.

A large number of Paradise Sect disciples, like mad dogs, rushed towards them.

Among them, Tian Yuzhen attracted the most disciples from the Paradise Sect.

While burning, He Qiu felt unprecedented pain and strength. This short-term strength did not make him lost, but only made him feel regretful.

"I will never be able to truly master such a powerful power! I can no longer shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing our family's glory! I don't know if anyone will be sad because of me."

It was obviously a freezing, cold force, but He Qiu felt like he was burning.

His whole body was in burning pain, and this pain spread into his soul. This burning made his consciousness become extremely blurred, and many memories appeared and then disappeared as if they were going backwards.

The sword in his hand would not pause at all. When the sword light exploded, the ice and frost burning from his body and soul also exploded and attached to each of the disciples of the Paradise Sect, even if they were They are all wearing armor to resist the ice, and they are wearing talismans to protect against the ice, but they are still unable to resist the ice that bursts out from their souls.

Many disciples of the Paradise Sect began to scream and retreat. Three disciples who had just established the foundation and had practiced for less than ten years stood back to back with each other, with tears on their faces. They lost their green color and became strong, even in the face of death. There was half a sentence of begging for mercy.

Is this enough?

He Qiu almost closed his eyes like this, because his eyes were so painful that he could no longer see anyone or anything. All he could feel was the boundless sting and a burst of intense white light.

boom!

After a burst of indescribable fluctuations, the whole world stopped.

Every particle of dust stayed in the air, as if clearly visible. No matter who it was, the expression on their faces stayed at that moment.

Even the power burning from the soul was suspended and could not continue to plunder.

The moment Shi Dong's neck was about to be severed, time seemed to pause for a moment...

Then Shi Dong escaped from Pan Yuquan's control.

Pan Yuquan looked at the woman who suddenly appeared and rescued Shi Dong.

In his eyes, extremely strong desire suddenly burst out.

"Wen Nuo...the most promising elder of Wanhan Clan, the best cauldron in the entire Wanhan Sect!"

"Very good! It's really good!"

"Since you brought it to your door yourself... then I won't be polite... and I will accept it!"