Ailin ran straight to Lin Xi, but he felt that the sky behind him seemed to change color as he ran, reflecting the ground dark red and red, Ailin felt indescribably depressed, and his heart had to hurry up to save Lin Xi, so he sped up his pace again.

When he ran to Lin Xi's side, Ai Lin saw that he was unconscious, and hurriedly began to recover for him, but fortunately, Lin Xi's injuries were not serious, only some skin injuries, and he recovered quickly. However, Lin Xi seemed to have fallen to his head, and no matter how much he shook and shouted, he didn't wake up.

Fallen, vegetative?

Mourning Lin couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, tears flowed down, he looked around helplessly, trying to find someone to help, and finally looked at the battlefield behind him.

Heaven and earth are shrouded in a desperate red ray, only a green ray that comes and goes in between, as if it wants to resist this apocalyptic red ray, but it is so small, as if it will be swallowed up at any time, how can it resist?

Who's that?

At this time, a picture from near came to my mind.

The members of Team 1 were lying on the ground, and some of them were no longer humanoid, and the god of power was also sitting on the ground, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looking up at the sky.

There, two people were fighting to the death.

It's Blood Hate and Shadowblade.

The swords and spears intersected, making a stabbing sound like steel bars falling onto iron plates, the sparks had not yet dispersed, the two had been pushed backwards, and the shadow blade spun and leaped in mid-air, and he could stop his body, and he heard the blood hatred above shout: "Today, the super god must die!"

Before he could answer, the black spear arrived again, and the shadow blade spun the sword hard, only to feel that his arm was numb, and he fell to the ground with the sword.

"Shadow Blade, you're much, much weaker than yesterday, what the hell are you doing?" Bloodhate sneered.

Ying Feng fell to the ground and looked at the Ni Yuan Sword in his hand, he did feel that he had become weaker. Fortunately at first, Ying Feng's appearance was like a rainbow, with the self-blame and anger in his chest, he almost pressed the blood hatred, but he was a little powerless when he was fighting, until now, he has been pressed and beaten by the blood hatred in turn!

Ni Yuan is a short sword, and the weight is not enough, so it is indeed difficult to use, but Ying Feng knows that this is not the main reason, not even the tiredness of his body and mind after resurrection, and the low threshold of cracks in the source crystal.

After feeling powerless, he began to find that the Ni Yuan sword in his hand seemed to be quietly countering himself, and as time went by, the resistance became more and more intense!

Other people's artifacts are all of the same heart as the master, and in the end, they work together to defeat the enemy, and they can often pass on a good story. Look at Ying Feng's Ni Yuan Sword again, why is he so disobedient? An artifact with too much rebellious psychology is not a good artifact.

In addition, Shadow Blade also felt that there was an existence in his body that was not the Source Crystal, and this existence had been preventing Shadow Blade from controlling his Source Crystal, causing many commands to be transmitted to the Source Crystal and not being able to react quickly.

And the worst thing, Ni Yuanjian is disobedient, and the existence that hinders Yuanjing's work Ying Feng also admits it, but as a result, these two cheats don't look at each other right, and they are still fighting in Ying Feng's body, who can stand it?

But, even so, Shadow Blade must keep fighting!

None of your teammates can die, and the god of power must live!

Blood Hate noticed that Ying Feng's fighting spirit was burning again, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help asking, "Yesterday you saved that woman to the extreme stupidity, why are you doing today? What is driving you to fight hard? Why are you desperate?"

To be honest, Blood Hate really feels very strange, this Shadow Blade's thinking is too elusive, it's just inexplicable, it's just a neurosis!

Blood hatred suddenly came to my senses.

This inexplicably neurotic guy is completely opposite to what normal people think?

Then, as soon as the blood mist in mid-air dissipated, the blood hatred had already burst into the superpower god!

Shadow Feng didn't expect Blood Hate to shift his target at this time, when he arrived at the battlefield just now, the Immovable Golden Bell of the Super God had already been broken, and if he was hit by Blood Hate again, the Super God would definitely die!

This man must not die now!

Shadow Feng's heart was in a hurry, but his feet slipped instead, and he actually fell! In just this moment, the spear in the hand of Blood Hate had already pierced the chest of the Super God!

"Damn!" Shadow Feng saw that his eyes were cracked, and his legs kicked wildly, and finally bounced up and rushed towards the two of them.

The super god who had been pierced by the black spear gritted his teeth and grinned, at this time, he was bleeding profusely, and he was about to die, but he was still laughing, or ......

Blood Hate was activating the special effect of the black spear to absorb the super god, and suddenly his facial muscles twitched, but he took a step back, but he still didn't let go of the black spear.

But I saw that the super-powerful god stretched out his right hand to hold the body of the gun, and said word by word: "Do you think that this way you can kill this god?"

The color of doubt suddenly appeared in the blood-red eyes of the blood hater, and then turned into surprise, and he didn't know what he had found from the supergod, but Shadow Blade's sword had already arrived.

The expression of blood hatred immediately returned to its original coldness, and he wanted to pull out the black spear to deal with Ying Feng, but found that the strength of the right hand of the super god was as strong as a vortex, if he exerted force upward, no matter how strong the super god was, he could only rely on his weight, and then he could drag a thousand blood hatreds to fly, and now he couldn't shake it in the slightest, completely violating the laws of physics!

Even if Ying Feng became weaker, his sword could not resist hard, Blood Hate had to abandon the spear and dodge on his back, Ying Feng flipped his wrist, and took out the sword again in his current position, without giving him time to breathe, if it was the original Cold Mang Long Sword, Blood Hate would be split in half by him, but Ni Yuanjian was separated at this time, and actually dragged Ying Feng's arm upward, and swept over his bloody cheeks.

How could blood hatred let go of such a great opportunity? Immediately punched Ying Feng's stomach, Ying Feng's body seemed to be more tenacious than before, and he was not interrupted by blood hatred, but it was enough for him to bear, plus Ni Yuan's sword momentum was still endless, and he could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and Ying Feng also flew backwards because of the huge power of the boxing.

Strangely, Blood Hate did not continue to attack the God of Powers, but instead stepped on his feet and chased after Shadow Blade.

If there is no sword, Shadow Feng is not the opponent of Blood Hate at all by hand-to-hand combat, and it just so happens that Ni Yuanjian is not obedient, so he directly creates the Hanmang Long Sword, but the existence in his body blocks the Yuan Crystal, and he only has time to create a silhouette, and Blood Hate has already grabbed Shadow Feng and pressed it to the ground.

Wait, Ying Feng was slightly stunned, why didn't this thing fight? Isn't it going to be pressed to the rhythm of rubbing on the ground? Don't, Lin is a straight man!

But he heard the blood hatred and said: "If you and I don't join forces today to get rid of the super-powerful god, he will become a big disaster in the future!"

Ying Feng didn't understand this truth, but he also had a reason why he couldn't kill the superpower god: "If he dies, all the superpower students will die!" ”

Indeed, Blood Hate has never been able to find a way to safely remove the super-powerful divine aura from his son's body, but this does not mean that everyone who kills the source of the breath will die, maybe it can lift this vicious curse?

Shadow Feng seemed to already know the thoughts of blood hatred, and continued: "The aura of the super god is divided into two parts, one part is parasitic in the body, and the other part is connected to the super god himself. Pulling out some of the hosts will die, severing the connection will also cause the death of the hosts, and killing the supergod is equivalent to cutting off everyone's connection. ”

"Reasonable analysis," the corners of Bloodhate's mouth twitched slightly, "How do you know that severing the connection will kill the host?"

This information should be shareable, Shadow Feng said, "It's very simple, the breath of the super god is provided by the source crystal, and we can do the same, I created an unconscious human, and then parasitized it with my own breath, and then ......"

"Understood. Blood Hate let go of Shadow Feng and got up and walked to the side, suddenly looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

It's not good, Shadow Feng's heart is bursting, shouldn't Blood Hate also use the same method to control humans?