Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Pyrrhic Victory
Like a ray of light, Uncle Eleven pounced on Zhang Tingyue. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Among the people present, it was Zhang Tingyue's skill that was the strongest and the most threatening, and only by killing him could Zhu Xianyao withdraw from the obstacle of Aoki Heaven and Earth, so Uncle Eleven preferred to kill him.
Zhang Tingyue didn't know it well, he knew that he couldn't dodge, but he believed that he could at least hold on for a moment - until his own people broke the impact of those warriors.
At the moment when Uncle Eleventh rushed over, he took a long breath and shot with all his might, sealing the world with Aoki's palm.
Uncle Eleven has rushed in.
It was still the same hand, sweeping the red clouds, pointing out.
Sky Fox Finger!
This finger is the earth-shattering finger he used before he appeared, and the finger that is overwhelming in all directions is used again at this moment.
Zhang Tingyue shouted, greeted with both palms, and brought boundless blue light.
The blue and red lights collide to burst out the most brilliant colors.
Then the blue light shattered, and Uncle Eleven's fingers broke through the green wood palm like cutting butter, pointing directly at Zhang Tingyue's chest.
Just before her fingers reached her body, Zhang Tingyue let out a loud shout, and a large area of green wood thorns appeared in front of her.
The fingers were still handed forward, and the thorns were broken, like a withered and decaying body, and they could not stop the enemy in the slightest.
Bang!
The Sky Fox finger finally pointed at Zhang Tingyue's chest.
The clothes were torn, revealing a piece of golden light body armor.
The blood-colored fingers pressed against the heart armor, and the golden armor shattered and exploded into pieces.
At the same time as the heart armor was shattered, Zhang Tingyue shouted, and the green aura of her whole body was revealed, and the whole person showed a strange color of green jade glass.
Qingyuan Ryū light body!
The Dryad bloodline is not only good at restraint, but also good at guarding, once the Qingyuan Liuguang Body is cultivated to Dacheng, its life is strong, endless, and it is the best at protracted battles.
At that time, Zhang Chenghan led 3,000 warriors to fight hard for three days, Fang Tu and the Tree Demon, which shows the lasting ability of the Tree Demon.
So he believed that he could block it.
Tianhu's fingers struck one after another, and this time it finally landed firmly on Zhang Tingyue's chest.
Strike!
Zhang Tingyue looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood.
People fly, blood flies, volleys spin.
It was dark in front of me.
Finally, did you still not take this trick?
Qingyuan Liuguang's body has a strong recovery ability, but in the face of this terrifying finger, it doesn't even have a chance to recover!
This thought flashed through Zhang Tingyue's mind.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and when he saw Uncle Eleven's footsteps, he didn't catch up and make up for it, but his face turned pale.
Zhang Tingyue understood.
"I took the ......"
He smiled reassuringly.
Then he raised his hand and pointed at Zhu Xianyao from afar.
Uncle Eleven's color changed: "Not good!"
He rushed forward at full speed, wanting to kill Zhang Tingyue before he sent out that finger, but the full blow just now made him consume a lot, and his state of repeated hard battles declined, and when he didn't regain his strength, his speed was finally a line slower.
Bang!
The red fox pressed his hand on Zhang Tingyue's head, hitting his brain, but Zhang Tingyue's blue light still fell on Zhu Xianyao.
So a large number of thorns rose up on Zhu Xianyao's body, trapping her firmly on the ground.
Yes, I can die, but Zhu Xianyao doesn't want to leave!
If she doesn't leave, the weakness of the families is there, and this battle may not be lost.
Issuing a finger, Zhang Tingyue smiled and died.
At the same time as Zhang Tingyue died, Zhuchen let out a terrible scream.
Seven swords pierced his body at the same time, Zhong Shishi's eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and the blood clone drew his sword at the same time, cutting his body into several pieces.
At the same time, Hong Ming's knife also cut off the head of the last warrior, and only one Zhu Yanniang was left in the field who was still desperately guarding Zhu Xianyao.
She is in the Kaiyang Realm, relying on the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, which can also be compared with ordinary shaking light. But she is not a person who is good at fighting like Uncle Eleven, the difference in strength is not so big, and she also wants to protect Zhu Xianyao, she can't exert her strength, and her opponent is Zhong Fourteen, Zheng Bashan is not inferior to ordinary shaking beings, so the battle is difficult.
Zhuchen's death made her attack alone, and there was a look of despair in her eyes.
At this time, Uncle Eleven killed Zhang Tingyue, and she shouted: "Save me!"
Uncle Eleven's lightning rushed.
At this time, Hong Ming's knife had already stabbed, and just when she thought that Uncle Eleven was going to block this blow for her, she saw that Uncle Eleven ignored her at all, but appeared directly behind Zhong Fourteen.
A palm slap out.
This palm was unexpected by all.
Zhu Yanniang was stabbed, and Zhong Shishi was also slapped.
He looked back at Uncle Eleventh and exclaimed in astonishment: "You!"
Uncle Eleven replied coldly: "It's worth exchanging her for you!"
Uncle Eleven can't help it.
Zhong Fourteen has the highest attack power among all the people here, there are twenty-four wounds on his body, and eleven of them are left by Zhong Fourteen, which seems to be minor injuries, but this person's sword aura is weird and extremely penetrating, and if he can't get rid of it in time, Uncle Eleven's body is constantly infiltrated by these sword qi, which has caused him to suffer internal injuries again and again, and if he delays it any longer, he will be in danger.
Bell 14 must be removed first!
Even if it is at the expense of Zhu Yanniang.
Rumble!
The palm was so strong that Zhong Fourteen had been shaken to pieces.
Then he dodged behind Hong Ming, and slapped Hong Ming with a palm. Hong Ming shouted, his body suddenly bulged, and at the same time as the palm wind slapped down, Hong Ming had already brushed out, and it was the most famous golden cicada of the Hong family that came out of its shell.
But at the same time as he broke away, Uncle Eleventh slapped his backhand, which had already calculated his landing point, and slapped it out, causing Hong Ming to vomit blood and fly.
However, at the same time as he made a move, a yin damage palm suddenly struck and hit Uncle Eleven in the back.
This palm was extremely fierce, and it hit the hole that Uncle Eleventh had blasted out by Hong Ming before, and Uncle Eleventh raised his head and let out a cry in pain.
Looking back, this palm turned out to be from Jiang Tao, who should have died.
He crawled up, a transparent hole in his chest, and no heart.
But he is miraculously alive!
And at this critical moment, he was given a blow.
Another opponent who is underestimated and ignored.
Whether it is Hong Ming or Jiang Tao, as a family strongman, each has his own hole cards.
"Stop him!" Uncle Eleven shouted to Zhu Yanniang.
Although Zhu Yanniang was stabbed by Hong Ming, she was only seriously injured and did not die.
If treated promptly, you may be able to survive.
But Uncle Eleven has obviously given up on her, and she needs her to use her best residual heat.
Zhu Yanniang glanced at Uncle Eleven with complicated eyes, and finally endured the injury and pounced on Jiang Tao.
Uncle Eleven has taken advantage of the situation to kill Zheng Bashan.
At this time, the only strongman who can fight in the field is Zheng Bashan, and there are four other guards left, which shows the fierceness of the battle.
However, Zheng Bashan didn't care at all, and continued to swing his fist wildly in the face of the terrifying master who rushed towards him.
Unstoppable, there is no return to the end of the world!
The palms of the two were staggered again, and Zheng Bashan's arms were folded again.
I don't know how many times her arm has been broken, but this woman is like a long worm that keeps chopping, saying that regeneration will be reborn, and continue to fight, but the more she fights, the thinner she becomes.
Up to now, Zheng Bashan has even given people a feeling of being a little slim.
Uncle Eleven's eyes flickered, and he smashed the head of a guard with one palm, staring at Zheng Bashan: "It turns out that you ate yourself so fat, it is used to regenerate limbs, and it is an interesting method." Not only that, but even your strength is affected by this weight, and now your strength is not half of what it used to be, and the estimated number of regenerations is limited, right?"
"That's a lot of old!" Zheng Bashan roared.
Uncle Eleven is right, Zheng Bashan's strength is indeed due to her fat. When the energy in this fat is depleted, her strength and regenerative ability are no longer unusual.
It's just that this woman is naturally brave, and she is not afraid of death, even if she is at the end of the road, she will not retreat.
Even Su Shen was impressed.
Unfortunately, having courage does not solve the problem.
The next moment, Uncle Eleven's palm was pressed on Zheng Bashan's head.
Zheng Bashan's body was shocked, and his seven orifices were bleeding, pushing Jin Shan to fall like a jade pillar.
At the same time, several screams sounded not far away.
It was the last three guards, but they died at the hands of Zhu Xianyao.
The little girl is not a pure dragger in the end, and at this last moment, she contributed her own strength.
The last two miserable snorts came from Zhu Yanniang and Jiang Tao.
Jiang Tao's palm shattered Zhu Yanniang's chest, and Zhu Yanniang also bit Jiang Tao's throat.
The two are like a couple who love and kill each other, and they die together at this moment.