Ye Qiu and Fang Wuxian only glanced at each other to understand each other's intentions, and the two of them flicked the sickle back with exactly the same action.

Barely pushing the occasional wails and screams out of his head, he focused on fending off the enemy's fierce attacks.

The result is incredible, at the beginning of the two people, they don't have to speak, they don't even have to look at each other, there is a sense of super-conduction as if their thoughts are completely connected, allowing both people to respond with the same skill at the same time, and block the enemy's attacks that don't give people a chance to breathe.

At this moment—in this life-and-death deathmatch, Ye Qiu experienced a sense of oneness that he had never felt before. It felt like Fang Wuxian and Ye Qiu had fused into one, becoming a sense of battle and constantly wielding his sword—in a sense, this was an incomparable sensory experience. Although they were sometimes injured by the aftermath when resisting the enemy's heavy attacks, because the damage to their bodies was not felt, the two of them didn't care about it at all.

The battle lasted a full hour.

When the seemingly never-ending deathmatch finally came to an end, and the massive body of the boss monster flew in all directions, there was no one in the team left to cheer. Some sat down on the obsidian floor as if they had fallen, while others lay on the ground panting violently.

It's over—is it......

Uh-huh- it's over -

After this conversation of common thoughts ended, Ye Qiu and Fang Wuxian seemed to be interrupted. Suddenly, a strong feeling of fatigue hit Ye Qiu, which made Ye Qiu unable to bear it and knelt on the floor.

Ye Qiu and Fang Wuxian sat down back to back, and both of them couldn't move for the time being.

The two of them survived together - even so, now is not the time to be happy with an open mind. Because there are so many victims. Following the three people who died at the beginning of the battle, the piercing sound of objects breaking continued to sound at a certain speed, and when Ye Qiu counted to the sixth person, he gave up and continued to count.

"A total of sacrifices - several people ......"

Clark, who was so tired that he was squatting on the ground on Ye Qiu's left, picked up his head and asked Ye Qiu in a hoarse voice. The point master, who was lying on his back beside Klein with his hands and feet open, also turned his face to Ye Qiu's side.

Ye Qiu counted the number of people little by little, and extrapolated from the number of people at the time of departure how many victims had appeared in total.

—Fourteen people were killed. ”

Although it was the number of people that Ye Qiu had personally confirmed, it was still difficult to believe this fact.

Each of them is a top-notch fighter who has been through countless battles. Even if you can't escape or recover instantly, as long as you take a survival priority, you shouldn't die right away - although I think so, but-

"Liar, don't ......" 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

The voice of the Lord also lost its usual vitality. A gloomy air hung over the heads of the survivors.

It's not easy to get through the fourth time, but how many more are there?

Although there are still hundreds of millions of people in this world, the serious goal is to repel the tide, and there are probably only a few thousand people at the front line.

If there are so many victims in just one raider, then everyone will face the dilemma of maybe only one of the strongest people left to face the final leader.

And in this case, Ye Qiu thought that it should be that man who survived......

Ye Qiu's gaze looked deeper into the room. In the crowd of people who were all lying on the ground, only a man in blue straightened up and stood there resolutely. That person, of course, was Long Yijian.

Of course, he was not completely uninjured。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

Ye Qiu took a closer look at Long Yijian, and he could see that Long Yijian had also suffered a lot of damage.

Ye Qiu and Fang Wuxian had to work together to resist the bone scythe, and he alone could survive the entire battle. In such a situation, in addition to taking numerical damage, it is not an exaggeration to fall down due to exhaustion.

But his leisurely figure makes it impossible to feel any mental fatigue at all. It's an incredible amount of tenacity. It's like a machine – like a fighting machine equipped with perpetual motion......

Ye Qiu, who felt hazy because of exhaustion, kept staring at Long Yijian's side face. The legendary man's expression was so steady all the time. He just wordlessly looked down at the members of the Blue Sky Family and the other players lying on the ground. His warm, compassionate eyes—as if—

It's like looking at a swarm of white mice playing in a delicate cage.

At this moment, a terrifying trembling sensation ran through Ye Qiu's whole body.

Consciousness came to full consciousness in one breath. Chills begin to grow rapidly from the fingertips to the center of the brain. In Ye Qiu's heart, he began to have some kind of premonition. The subtle seeds of inspiration swelled, and the questioning buds began to stretch upward.

Long Yijian's eyes, that kind of stability. It wasn't the look of sympathy for a wounded companion. He is not on the same footing as everyone else. He was the expression of the Creator God who had been given pity to the people from a distant height......

Ye Qiu remembered that when he fought against Long Yijian before, his terrifying reaction power was beyond ordinary people. That's beyond the limits of human speed. No, it should be said that it is beyond the fastest speed that the world allows the physical body to use.

Plus his usual attitude. Although the leader of one of the strongest families never gave orders, he only left everything to others and watched from the sidelines.

If it wasn't because of trust in one's own subordinates—but because of self-control in knowing information that ordinary people wouldn't know

An existence that is not bound by this world. How, exactly?

No, there should be. There is a way to do it only in this moment, in this place.

Ye Qiu stared at Long Yijian's eyes. After the harsh battle, Long Yijian was theoretically very tired, but he still couldn't see that he was tired.

The man who has never been in the yellow alert zone so far has an overwhelming defensive power that ordinary people can't match.

When facing Ye Qiu, Long Yijian's expression changed only when he was about to be hit by himself. And that's not because of the fear of getting hurt.

It's not that I'm afraid of getting hurt -- that's how it should be --

Ye Qiu slowly regained his grip on the sword in his right hand. Slowly move your right foot back in very small motions. Shrink your waist slightly back and prepare for a low-altitude sprint. Long Yijian didn't notice Ye Qiu's movements. His steady gaze was only at the depressed members of the family.