Wu Heng fled all the way, sweating profusely, his chest rising and falling violently with heavy breathing, beads of sweat and blood had already mixed into a ball.

There was a wide crack in his back, cut from the back of his neck to his waist, and he was blood-red, and his flesh and bones were visible, hideous and terrifying.

It's a fatal blow!

The three priests teamed up to swing out a talisman knife, and Wu Heng couldn't avoid it and was hit hard.

At the same time, his leg was pierced by a finger-sized black steel nail, a method from the black-robed high priest, very vicious. As he galloped forward, the wound on his leg was severely torn, oozing a lot of blood, and the pain that pierced his heart surged all over his body.

But in any case, he couldn't stop, and then he would really have to die in a different place.

Thinking of this, Wu Heng's heart surged with monstrous killing intent, who was the one who moved the hands and feet of the teleportation array, so viciously teleported himself to the depths of the Protoss!

Prior to this, except for the methods of the three high priests, it was difficult for the rest of them to break through Wu Heng's defenses, after all, the ancient god body was one of the strongest physiques, and it was not so easy to be injured.

However, when Wu Heng's injuries became more and more serious, and his defense became weaker and weaker, even monks who had just entered the Immortal Realm could threaten him.

Unconsciously, there were more and more people who could break through Wuheng's defenses, and there were naturally more and more wounds on his body, large and small, either cut open by sharp weapons, or let the heavy soldiers knock out a bruise and scar.

Seeing that the nine immortal veins on Wu Heng's back were getting darker and darker, several young people in the battleship laughed coldly: "When he can't support him, we will rush out and let him die in our hands, then it will be happy!"

"That's right, let this fool know, in fact, the younger generation can also wipe him out! Dare to break into the ancestral land of my god clan and dare to disturb the princess Qingxiu, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"If you can personally hand over his head to Her Royal Highness the Princess, Your Highness will definitely appreciate it!"

"Hehe, then it depends on who moves fast!"

Several young people from the priesthood hall were enthusiastic for a while, and they all wanted to kill Wu Heng with their own hands and show their demeanor in front of the pearl of the gods.

"Wow"

Under the strong pressure of the three priests and warships, Wu Heng was already unable to support it, coughing up blood constantly, and his face was pale.

The first is the first time to fight against a battleship, and I don't have much experience and can't see where its flaws are, and the second is that the other party has absolute power, and it's on their territory!

Bang!

Wu Heng fell to the ground in response, turned over with difficulty, and endured the pain of the tearing pain of the wide wound on his back.

He was backed by a rocky ridge, and there was no vegetation around him, only the endless plains and black iron stones.

"It's not easy to hold on for an hour!"

"It's really remarkable, but I still can't get rid of the fate of being killed. ”

"Cut down the beast quickly, lest anything happen again. The black-robed high priest reminded the other two beside him not to be too careless.

"Don't worry, you and I are here, and there are war weapons like warships, what kind of waves can he make?" The red-robed high priest smiled indifferently, looking at Wu Heng condescendingly, with a haughty posture of a god overlooking the ants.

"However, this time there are really a lot of divine stones consumed by the battleship. ”

"Hehe, killing him will definitely make a profit!"

Some of the old friars in the battleship were also laughing, and in their opinion, the battle was no longer in suspense, and they were calculating the gains and losses.

Some Protoss girls had a somewhat complicated gaze, and they felt a sense of broken dreams when they watched a legendary young figure fall in front of them so weakly......

Brush, brush, brush!

On the silver-white battleship, the three high priests each jumped down from it and stood a hundred meters away from Wuheng, their respective auras were terrifying, and the power of legends should not be underestimated!

For mortal dust, the existence of the Eight Realms of Ascending Immortals or above is a legend!

At this moment, a ray of light flew out of the silver battleship again and appeared beside the three high priests, it was a sword-eyed, suave young man, who looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old.

Wearing a green shirt and carrying a longbow, he looked at the three high priests and said, "Several seniors, Wu Heng killed a friend of mine in the Beidou Secret Realm, and I hope to avenge him with my own hands!"

"This?"

The three high priests hesitated slightly, knowing that they were standing a hundred meters away at the moment because they were afraid that Wu Heng would suddenly erupt and would not have time to avoid it, and a young supreme could never be underestimated.

"A few seniors, we also want to cut the head of Wuheng in order to prove the Dao heart!" Immediately after, five more figures appeared, all of whom were leaders of the younger generation.

All six people came to ask for battle, and they all wanted to kill Wuheng for their own reasons.

Killing a young supreme will make you more confident, your Dao heart will become strong, and you can become famous and become the center of discussion, and the most important thing is that they have to gain the favor of Her Royal Highness the princess, and cut off the head of this madman who disturbed Her Royal Highness the princess's cultivation!

Many monks flew down from the battleship, watching the bustle.

However, before the three high priests could answer, the green-shirted monk with the longbow on his back had already taken out the longbow and aimed it at Wuheng with an arrow.

The black arrow broke through the air, and with a "poof" sound, the arrow penetrated Wu Heng's chest and back, and fixed him on the stone mountain wall.

Looking at Wu Heng's colic expression, everyone was shocked and exclaimed: "Fang Shiqing really deserves to be the leader of the sacrificial hall, and the divine bow can easily penetrate the ancient god body!"

Fang Shiqing, who was carrying the longbow, smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Actually, it's just that this demon clan's desire is too weak, and it can't be considered that my bow is powerful." ”

The red-robed high priest looked at Fang Shiqing, who was in his own lineage, and said with great relief: "Very good, your archery skills have improved very quickly, Wu Heng has a Kuangshi Divine Bow in his hand, you cut him, and the bow will belong to you!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Shiqing took a deep breath, and there was an irrepressible hot gaze in his eyes, revealing that Hou Yigong had been coveted for a long time.

"Senior, this is not fair, we should also have a share of killing Wuheng!"

The other five younger generations all had cultivation that was not weaker than Fang Shiqing's Nine Realms of Sealing the Gods, how could they give up such benefits to him, without waiting for a reaction, they rushed straight towards Wu Heng one by one, and wanted to cut off his head first!

There was an uproar at the scene, and the six young generations of the sacrificial hall clan actually all took action, scrambling to kill Wu Heng.

However, it is also pitiful, the young supreme who is the first in the double list of the dignified galaxy and river monument has actually become a test stone used to sharpen the hearts of others at this moment.

Wu Heng was very silent, his dead eyes looked at the group of Protoss monks in front of him, there were too many wounds on his body, what was it if he was nailed to the stone wall by an arrow?

He calmly looked at the five fools who rushed towards him, and a dark stone with an astonishing aura appeared in his right hand, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If you want to go on a killing spree, you have to lure people out of the battleship, and now the opportunity has finally arrived......

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