Text Volume 2 Xuantian Babu_Chapter 1003 Died one by one
On the border of Azure State, on the three major war ships of the war clan, six war clan masters were chatting.
"The fighting spirit of the Heavenly Saint Gate is very high, and it has actually damaged a lot of Southern Barbarian powerhouses, and the effect is better than expected. ”
"But they will be defeated in the end, and they will inevitably be destroyed. ”
"Now it's up to the Heavenly Holy Gate to hold on to that step. ”
"When the Heavenly Saint Gate is almost dead and the strength of the Nanban team is greatly damaged, it will be our turn to play. ”
"Looks like it's going to be fast. ”
In the Heavenly Saint Mountain Range, the battle between the Nanban Clans and the Heavenly Saint Gate entered a white heat.
Lu Yu, Yimeng, Xuan Meng, Zhang Ruoyao, Dong Xiaotian, Du Xuelian, Jiang Yunshan, Xue Qianmo, and Hua Yunxue fought bloodily, each facing three enemies, and the situation was quite bad in the case of one enemy and three.
Lu Yushi exhibited the three changes of the super gods, and the deity was divided into three, attracting nine powerful enemies of the Southern Barbarians.
In this way, among the fifty Eight Divine Chain masters of the Southern Barbarian Clan, thirty-three masters were divided to surround and kill Lu Yu, Yimeng and others, and the remaining seventeen masters firmly sealed the Nine Sons Serial Array of Nine Eternal Sinners, Bai Yu and others.
In the solo fight, Yi Meng, Xuan Meng, Zhang Ruoyao, Du Xuelian, and Dong Xiaotian all performed well, with the help of the power of the origin of the Battle Spirit Continent, they maintained their combat effectiveness at the peak, and fought frantically with the enemy again and again.
The Nine Eternal Sinners, Youxinlan and the other nine were doing their best to maintain the formation and were responsible for dispersing the enemy's forces, while Lu Yu and Xuan Meng were attacking frantically, and in just half an hour, three Nanban masters died in their hands.
"Increase your attack and compare your stamina with them. ”
Bai Yu shouted, and the Nine Sons Array was attacking wildly.
Although the Nanban masters have an advantage in numbers, in terms of staying power, they are far from being able to compare with the masters of the Heavenly Holy Gate.
In other words, the longer the battle dragged on, the greater the consumption of the Nanban masters, and the more favorable the situation would be for the Heavenly Holy Gate.
The role of Lu Yu, Yimeng and others is like a sharp knife, consuming the number of enemies.
Bridging the gap between each other. Among all of them, except for Lu Yu, all of them burst out with the strongest combat power.
In this case, Yimeng, Xuanmeng, Du Xuelian, Zhang Ruoyao, and Dong Xiaotian showed extraordinary strength, and made a breakthrough in the fighting style that was not afraid of death.
Bi Tianwolf personally commanded and roared: "Suppress it with all your might, kill me desperately, and don't retreat!"
This is a game of life and death, fighting courage and wits at the same time.
The battle lasted from morning to dusk, and Lu Yu's nine men had killed seven strong enemies, and each of them was also wounded.
Under the setting sun, Jiang Yunshan let out an earth-shattering roar, and in the frantic fight with the enemy, he died with the enemy.
At that moment, in the Nine Sons Array, everyone let out a cry of grief, grieving for Jiang Yunshan.
Dong Xiaotian roared angrily, the whole person went crazy, and began to fight desperately at all costs, wanting to kill the enemy.
The fighting continues, with casualties on both sides.
In the middle of the night, Hua Yunxue let out a terrible and desperate roar, and in the siege of the enemy, it turned into a cloud.
At this time, the Nanban clan had already killed twelve strong men, and only thirty-eight people remained.
Lu Yu was covered in blood, and at this moment, he had already fused and become a person.
With the death of Jiang Yunshan and Hua Yunxue, there were only seven people left in Lu Yu's group, and they were still one against three, and the remaining seventeen people were entangled in the Nine Sons Formation of the Ancient Sinners, Bai Yu and others.
Everyone had sadness in their eyes, fighting desperately, and the roar resounded out of the sky and enveloped all directions.
At dawn, Xue Qianmo, who was seriously injured and dying, urged the artifact Xuanjing Jade Bone Tower to bombard and kill an enemy, and he was also killed by another enemy.
Lu Yu was screaming, the whole person was going crazy, and he rushed over as soon as possible, clinging to the Xuanjing Jade Bone Tower, his eyes revealing endless sadness.
Jiang Yunshan and Hua Yunxue both urged the divine weapon before they died, trying to die with the enemy.
Now, the divine weapons and artifacts have all returned to Lu Yu's hands, but the old man's soul is gone.
Yu Xinlan, Mo Wuyan, Yue Tianlan, Ying Chunyan, and the white-clothed scribes were all crying out, and Tao Chunyan, the sinners of the ages, and Xiao Wu were all roaring wildly.
Bai Yu secretly wept, but her heart was very clear.
Lu Yu, Yimeng, Xuanmeng, Zhang Ruoyao, Du Xuelian, and Dong Xiaotian were almost crazy, and began to fight desperately, wanting to avenge the dead.
In the distance, the masters of the War Clan all smiled when they saw this.
And Wu Lieyang and Tuoqi had cold expressions, and life and death were commonplace in their eyes.
The war is still crazy, this has entered the third day, at noon, Dong Xiaotian fell into a crisis, he has already been crippled, but he is high-spirited, in the enemy's crazy siege and killing, break through again and again, and finally die with the enemy, triggering Tao Chunyan's crazy scream.
The losses of the Nanban masters are also very large, and now there are still thirty masters left, and half of them are seriously injured.
Time is accompanied by cruel desolation, and it has gone through countless sorrows.
As the sun set, Zhang Ruoyao was bathed in the flames of the burning sky, and at the last moment, she died with three enemies, staining the battlefield with blood!
Lu Yu, Xuan Meng, Du Xuelian, and Yi Meng were all roaring angrily, with tears in their eyes.
Ying Chunyan, the white-clothed scribe, and Mo Wuyan wanted to rush out, but they were persuaded by Bai Yu.
The cruelty of the battle was heartbreaking, and Lu Yu stroked the Huoyun Battle Armor and the Nine Flames Divine Spear left by Zhang Ruoyao, and the whole person looked like crazy.
In the middle of the night, after Zhang Ruoyao, Du Xuelian also died in battle, and she also died with the enemy, tried everything she could, and never gave in until she died!
Yue Tianlan, Yu Xinlan, Tao Chunyan, and Ying Chunyan were all crying, the sinners of the ages, the white-clothed scribes, and Mo Wuyan were roaring, Xiao Wu was crazy, and only Bai Yu was the calmest and maintaining the formation.
The war entered the fourth day, and Xuanmeng ushered in the glory of life!
The sword heart was shocked by the ten directions, and in the case of one enemy and four, he killed from dawn to dark, and finally the sword heart was shattered, and the sword qi became a death, leaving an immortal glory in blood and fire!
The Nanban masters suffered heavy losses, and the Heavenly Saint Gate also paid a heavy price.
Lu Yu and Yi Meng are still fighting, there are only twenty-one enemies left, four people are frantically suppressing Lu Yu, and three people are besieging and killing the seriously injured Yi Meng, which has to kill her.
The remaining fourteen masters were suppressing the Jiuzi Serial Formation, and the two sides fought all night, and finally Yimeng killed two people in a row and died on the battlefield.
The war entered the fifth day, Kyushu was a sensation, and all souls were sad.
The Heavenly Holy Gate did everything he could, sparing no expense, and now there are only ten masters left, such as Lu Yu, Bai Yu, and the Sinners of the Ages.
There are also nineteen strong men in the Nanban team, plus Bi Tianwolf, Tuoqi, Wu Lieyang, and the captain of the Aquila, they still have a clear advantage in numbers.
By this moment, everyone was already scarred and physically and mentally traumatized.
Anger burned in everyone's hearts, and as a bright pillar of light on the Sky Wolf blasted, the Nine Sons Array was exploded in an instant.
In the next second, the one-on-one battle began.
Among the nineteen eight-chain masters in Nanban, the prince accounted for seven, all of whom were terrifying people with monstrous combat power.