Chapter Seventy-Four: Dependence on Each Other

There was silence on the side of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, and there was no sound. Everyone's faces were extremely heavy, and the disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect couldn't believe that they had lost the first battle, and in the blink of an eye, they had lost Senior Brother Tianyu, who had lived with them day and night, like a father and a brother.

Life is so fragile, so fragile that it makes people frightened.

The legend that the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect is invincible in the world and cannot be immortalized was shattered by Zhao Wei, a disciple of the Xuanhu Sect, with a sword. The pride in the hearts of the disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect was also completely knocked into the dust at this moment.

They recognized that the strongest Senior Brother Tianyu was killed by his opponent in the first battle, such a blow was unbearable for these pampered disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, some of them began to sobbed lowly, some advocated giving up the game, some did not dare to look any further, and turned around and left the venue.

Yue Cang rushed to Yun Miao's side, touched Tianyu's still warm body and asked, "Yun Miao, Senior Brother Tianyu, does he still have any hope of coming back to life?" ”

Yun Miao shook her head lightly and sighed slightly.

"Isn't it okay to survive like the Raven Demon Treasure do?" Yue Cang asked unwillingly.

"Senior Brother Tianyu is too generous, decent, no obsession, no domineering, and dare not overstep, but how can he cultivate into an immortal without going against the sky and not taking risks? With my current ability, I really don't have the power to return to heaven for Senior Brother Tianyu's character of being at peace with what happens. ”

Yun Miao's heart was full of regrets, and she also felt that even if it was an obsession to keep her senior brother, she could buy some time and find a way to reshape her body, but after Senior Brother Tianyu was tragically killed, he was so calm, so safe, and so unattached to let go.

Or is it really a relief to just let go? Yun Miao didn't know, and she couldn't think about it, because that wasn't the path she wanted to take.

At this time, the referee's loud voice came again: "The second competition will start immediately, please enter the disciples on both sides quickly!" ”

This voice made Yun Miao's heart shake slightly, Yun Miao looked at Yue Cang who was about to enter, and a feeling of emptiness suddenly rose in his heart, at this time, there was no way to ask for help, no way to dodge, no way to escape, the only thing that could support a qiē was hard work, only faith, only persistence.

She raised her head and glanced at Yue Cang deeply, Yue Cang also looked at Yun Miao intently, as if she wanted to engrave Yun Miao in her heart forever, Yue Cang pursed her lips gently, as if she wanted to say something, but after all, she still didn't make a sound.

"Yue Cang, survive, you must survive!" Yun Miao looked at Yue Cang firmly and admonished.

"Yun Miao, you also have to survive, survive well!" Yue Cang looked at Yun Miao and was reluctant to look away, he was very scared, and this turn became a farewell.

"Yue Cang, take survival as an obsession, engraved in your heart, you have to survive!" Yun Miao saw Yue Cang's reluctance and understood the fear in his heart, so he told him again.

Yun Miao's constant admonitions touched Yue Cang's heart, and he suddenly felt that he had to survive, only by surviving could he have a future, and he could see Yun Miao again, so that he could comfort her, encourage her, and help her, this game must not be lost, and he must survive well.

Yue Cang's gaze gradually became firm and bright, and the gloomy color on his face faded little by little, replaced by a belief in victory.

"Yun Miao, I promise you, I will definitely return to you, definitely!" Yue Cang's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his will was extremely firm.

After saying this, Yue Cang walked towards the venue of the competition step by step, and at this time, Mu Rongfei also waved goodbye to Lu Ye and walked towards the arena without hesitation.

Yun Miao stopped Mu Rongfei, who was walking past her, and whispered in her ear: "You have to come back alive, Lu Ye can't live without you, remember, don't let the opponent scratch his face, otherwise I will take Lu Ye's box of treasures as medical expenses." ”

Mu Rongfei, who had a stern expression, frowned and smiled slightly: "What did you say, how did these words seem to be said by Yang Yi!" ”

Yun Miao also smiled slightly and said, "Remember, you have to come back alive!" ”

"I will definitely come back, well and alive. I believe in myself, and I believe in Yue Cang! Mu Rongfei pursed his lips, clenched his fists, and waved vigorously.

Seeing that Yue Cang and Mu Rongfei walked towards the chief referee, the disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect sighed for a while, they really didn't dare to look at it, they didn't dare to face this kind of life-threatening competition, and they couldn't bear to watch their fellow disciples die in front of them.

In the heart of Master Heng, he also faintly felt a trace of unease, he knew that the disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect were not defeated in spells, but in habits.

The disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, in a long-term peaceful environment, regarded the practice of magic as a way of life, leisurely and leisurely, full of tricks, but flashy, and the disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect were not accustomed to killing their opponents in battles.

The disciples of the Xuanhu Sect practiced magic as a survivability. The disciples of the Xuanhu sect regard survival as the first priority to practice spells, and the spells are simple and practical, and they are effective in one blow. They survived the brutal mutual fight, and killing or being killed has long been a part of their lives.

At this time, the referee had already begun to announce the name of the second competition, and he said: "The second competition is called relying on each other, and this competition is based on sacrifice. The Heavenly Apocalypse Sect and the Xuanhu Sect each sent two people, and these two people formed a team.

In the squad, one person must protect the safety of the other, and whether the protected person is alive or not is used as the basis for judging whether the winner or loser.

Whichever team survives will be won. Conversely, if the protected person dies, the team loses.

Next, I invite the disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, Yue Cang and Mu Rongfei to enter, Yue Cang is the protector, and Mu Rongfei is the protected.

Zhou Xinggui and Lin An of the Xuanhu faction are invited to enter. Zhou Xinggui is the protector, and Lin An is the protected.

The personnel have entered, and now the game begins. ”

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the disciples of the Xuanhu Sect suddenly became excited, their eyes widened, their necks stretched, and they stared at a few people in the field, eager to rush to the field and stand beside them, watching them compete.

Tianzongqi's side suddenly became silent, and everyone's hearts seemed to be pinched tightly, and they couldn't breathe.

On the contrary, Mu Rongfei and Yue Cang, who were standing on the field, looked very calm, standing there side by side, one red and one white.

Mu Rongfei's bright red dress is a specially customized competition uniform, and this color means that she is the one who is protected.

On this field, Mu Rongfei will be a Cun Zài who is constantly hunted down, and Yue Cang is her human shield, sacrificing her life to ensure her survival.

Lin An of the Xuanhu faction is also dressed in red, while Zhou Xinggui is dressed in light blue.

At this moment, Zhou Xinggui and Lin An's eyes were flashing with excitement, and they couldn't wait to make a move.