One hundred and fifty-two persistence
There was no moon, no starlight, all the power sources were gone, and the entire Saint Luo Continent was immersed in darkness, and those who had the ability to cultivate could see at a glance that the faint black gas in the air was deteriorating step by step. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In the center of the Shengluo Continent, on the periphery of the Black Forest, Wu Lai is still fighting to the death, but although his perseverance is strong, the level of the demonic beasts is not high, but the number of demonic beasts, as well as its non-stop attacks, also makes him a little unbearable.
Of the 10,000 soldiers on the periphery, only half of them are now left, and except for a few hundred elite soldiers, the rest of the soldiers are obviously unable to support it.
After more than 20 days of perseverance and exhaustive fighting, Wu Lai was exhausted.
"Boss, boss, you rest, let's continue." The brothers who followed Wu Lai had just rested for a while when they found that their leader was a little unable to hold on.
"No, I can't go down." Wu Lai staggered to his feet, bright red blood flowing from his nostrils, but he still insisted on his mouth.
The brothers who were holding him all looked at their boss distressedly, they had been following the boss, and the boss was the one who had the least rest time and worked hardest here.
"Don't follow me, I can do it, if you don't rest, kill the enemy quickly." Wu Lai shook his hand, the golden fighting spirit was released, and he threw himself into the battle again, this day, his biggest gain was probably the promotion of the fighting spirit.
A brother looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes showed fear, "Boss, this place can't be defended, let's retreat quickly." ”
And the demonic beasts that were still wiped out on the edge of the Black Forest gradually boasted, and the more they crossed, some resting soldiers could only get up and continue to fight.
Wu Lai didn't have time to pay attention to it at all, there were more and more demonic beasts coming out, if he didn't kill them, when they were all exhausted, he could crush them to death.
And that brother, at that moment of fear, was trampled under the feet of the demonic beast.
Everyone roared, and they couldn't help but retreat from this battle, either the monsters would die or they would die!
However, in this battle where there was no hope, Wu Lai suddenly saw hope, and in the distance, countless white and golden fighting spirits flashed. All the soldiers in the vicious battle seemed to see hope, and they fought more excitedly one by one, their reinforcements arrived, and hope arrived.
Not far away, Yin Xuanchen watched this scene silently, the signal just now was sent by him, the purpose is to let the soldiers on the front line see hope, in the past half a month, he finally succeeded in lobbying the major forces, the major forces are not stupid, they all see the deterioration of the situation, and if they hide again, they will only kill themselves.
Soon, powerful reinforcements arrived, and these were thousands of white-rank and gold-rank fighters. Among them, it includes all the masters under Yin Xuanchen's grandfather Yin Xihe, and the Imperial Castle is now only Yin Xihe alone.
Soon, the demonic beasts that stepped out of the Black Forest were eliminated one by one, and Wu Lai finally had time to breathe.
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On the other side, among the small cabins in the western part of the barbarians, there was silence, not even the sound of the branches swaying or the chirping of insects.
And Sudora was facing a dark world, this blackness was caused by playing with black gas, and the entire Saint Luo Continent was dead silent, Xiao Nai ...... Clear...... Moon Spirit...... Esyan ...... Face......
Sudora screamed in pain......