Chapter 146: Death Doesn't Retreat
The aftermath of the explosion finally passed slowly, the amazing sword qi and fist wind were all dispersed, Chu Feiyan was nowhere to go at the moment, and the four figures in the air fell down, Lao Jiu and Lao Qi were seriously injured, and the eldest and eighth were slightly injured.
Looking at the dozen or so figures with cold killing intent still standing not far away, they felt a real fear for the first time, and they might be buried here tonight, and their hearts sprouted a sense of retreat.
Chu Feiyan was supported by Xiao Qian at this time, leaning against a tree, coughing violently. The meridians of the whole body were broken, the internal organs burned like a raging fire, the qi and blood were rushing, and even blood-colored steam could be seen coming out of his body, and the whole body seemed to burst open at any time.
"Can you still hold on?", there is no time to be sentimental and reminisce now, Xiao Qian asked worriedly, and then looked behind him with a resolute face. Leave them behind no matter what!
"I can't imagine that I can't kill these old guys with all the power of the dark night", Chu Feiyan sighed weakly in his heart, he looked up at the night sky filled with smoke and dust, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and he couldn't say a word.
The dark and bright eyes of the past quickly dimmed, and the eyelids gradually drooped.
"Night King!", Xiao sneaked into his pulse like a candle in the wind, and his face was as pale as paper in an instant.
The shouting of killing came again, and Xiao Qian finally glanced at Chu Feiyan firmly: "Brothers, come when you go!"
Lan Lan had been standing silently aside, knowing that she couldn't persuade them to give up no matter what, tears rolled in her eyes: I wonder how many people can return tonight?
"There is only one real master, and the others are rabble", Lao Ba, who had never spoken, suddenly said, looking at him carefully, he was actually sick in both eyes.
"You mean...", the boss pondered for a moment, and became suspicious.
"But this group of people is well-trained and extremely tacit, if it weren't for my innate hearing outstanding, I might not have been able to find out where he is", Lao Ba sneered: "Right now, this guy is not far from the southwest, and he is dying after being hit by the three of us."
"Is this true?", Lao Jiu covered his severed left arm, and his eyes showed a fierce light of resentment.
"Kill him!"
"What should I do?", Lao Qi still had fear in his heart and looked at the boss.
"There should be a break tonight", the old man at the head gritted his teeth and said, "Don't hide it, be sure to kill it"
After that, he rushed towards the southwest first, and the other three followed one after another, but the momentum was no longer comparable to the beginning, and the speed was much slower.
Soon met more than a dozen dark nights head-on, as if in order to verify his statement, Lao Bayi jumped to the front, the internal force condensed into the palm of his hand, and suddenly slapped an extremely domineering palm.
Due to the large gap in strength, at this moment, facing the peak powerhouse of the Xuan Annihilation Realm who no longer hesitated, the dark night could not form an effective block at all, and was instantly defeated by its strong palm power.
More than a dozen people snorted at the same time, like a kite with a broken string falling from the air, and they were hit hard in an instant.
"Not good!", Xiao Qian clutched his chest in severe pain and exclaimed, "They found the Night King". Trying to struggle to stand up and being powerless, he realized the tremendous pressure that Chu Feiyan was under before.
The gap between these people and the Night King has become wider and wider, and if you want to deal with the super master head-on, is the dark night really too reluctant? For the first time, Xiao Qian felt a trace of depression in his heart, the terrifying intelligence and killer organization around Xie Yun seemed to have reached the end of the road.
"But no matter what, you can't insult the identity of the dark night!", Xiao Qian stood up with difficulty with the support of the green steel sword, his expression was resolute, but he found that the brothers also crawled up crookedly. Everyone holds the same belief: even if they die, they will not retreat!
"Kill!"
Just as they were deciding to die, countless figures suddenly rushed in front of them with loud shouts of killing.
"It's them, those veterans!", Xiao Qian looked at the sad and angry faces, and thought sadly: Maybe they shouldn't know the cruel truth.
It turned out that in the Changning army, in addition to Feng An, there were also many officers and generals who questioned the Yongwang Gongsun Jiu, especially after the army was abandoned in the wolfish wasteland, they united and went to the Vega Temple, trying to meet the king of Changning.
As a result, they were convicted and imprisoned in the underground of Canaan to die, only to be rescued by the dark night who had inadvertently fled here. After that, Dark Night told them the truth about the curse of King Changning and the so-called witch god.
At first, they were skeptical, until they heard Gongsun Jiu's conversation and saw the evil sarcophagus killing pregnant women and fetuses.
All of this is to absorb the innate creation qi of the fetus and use it for the cultivation of King Changning. Once the fetus is successfully delivered, the innate acupoints will be automatically closed, and it will not be able to absorb the power of innate creation.
The so-called curses and so-called demon fetuses are all shocking deceptions, and in recent years, the needs of the King of Changning have reached the point of madness, so that they don't care about the survival of the race at all. Even the ninth son of King Ning was terrified.
The cruel truth made these veterans cry in despair, and after the sadness, only anger remained, and when they heard that Xiao Qian and others were going to ambush the ninth son of King Ning, they did not hesitate to participate. It can be said to be revenge, or it can be said to leave a glimmer of hope for this country full of holes. If the evil demons are not removed, how can there be dawn?
They had seen the power of the night, especially the man called the Holy King, and they didn't know if there was any point in doing so, and they just wanted to delay their killing as much as they could.
They rushed over with a frenzied scream, blocking the formidable enemy with their weak bodies. Their bodies were thrown high into the air, split in two, their guts shattered by the strong palm wind, and their throats poked into their throats by the rebounding weapon. One by one, they did not flinch, like moths to a fire, yearning for the light but never seeing the dawn again.
Blood, endless blood sprinkled in the forest, and quickly steamed by the fire. In just a few breaths, no less than 300 people have died tragically at the hands of a few people.
"Are they all crazy!" The madness in those eyes, the eyes that were still staring at them before they died, made them feel palpitations, but their hands were not soft at all.
"Hahaha! This is already a hopeless country, if you want to die, then kill them all!", a few people finally began to prepare to move seriously, originally thought that killing a few people would scare them away, but it seemed impossible.
It was a one-sided killing spree, hundreds of soldiers died in front of him, and at his feet, countless corpses piled up like a hill in front of him. They pinned their last hope on these strange men in black.
"Come back, don't go any further", Xiao Qian shouted weakly, and his eyes that had not shed tears for many years couldn't stop crying.
A soldier looked at him with a smile before he died: "We... Will it win?" Xiao Qian lied for the first time in his history, he wiped away his tears and nodded heavily, and said with a smile: "Of course."
The soldier went with peace of mind, and then Xiao Qian's eyes were met by those terrifying faces with red eyes.