Sardinia's Change, Holy Race Advance (4)

…… Defeated......

…… Chest trauma...... Unable to fight again......

If you force yourself to fight again, your life will be over!

With his eyes flickering, the black-robed man tried to take a step, but his movement touched the wound, and the pain in his chest suddenly became intense, and he staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground. In the shaking, half of the mask slowly fell off, and black traces fell in mid-air, silently falling into the depths of the grass, and finally revealing that pale, familiar face.

Chen Zun?? Chen Zun!!

The former evil lord of Huaxia, the eleventh emperor-level powerhouse on the black list...... The culmination of Chinese martial arts...... Chen Zun!!

After stumbling a few steps and standing hard, he wanted to straighten his waist again, and look at Yuwen Huangxue on the same parallel line again, but ......

That persistence had been destroyed, the pain was getting worse, consciousness was blurring, and the knees were bending slowly in the struggle.

After the last attempt failed, Chen Zun slammed and knelt on the ground, his eyes lowered, and the figure in his line of sight was hidden by the darkness, and finally ...... He fell to the ground weakly.

Before his consciousness fell into darkness, the last sentence that echoed in his mind was Yuwen Huangxue's affirmation!

The meaningless murmuring at the corners of his mouth is also this affirmation.

"Congratulations, the emperor of the black list, your name, I'm Yuwen Huangxue...... Give recognition! ”

…… Congratulations...... Congratulations......

The king of the black list!

…… Approval...... Approval...... Approval......

"Kill him!" You Ling appeared ghostly beside Yuwen Huangxue, her cold eyes under the cover of her long hair swaying with murderous intent.

The opportunity to kill the emperor-level powerhouse is rare, and the emergence of any 'emperor crisis' must be painstakingly created, just like the five quasi-emperors under Di Cheng's command fought hard to bring their cards into a desperate situation!

Today, it is also even more difficult to create such a scene, not to mention ...... This emperor-level powerhouse is still in the enemy's camp.

Kill! Leave no trouble!

Kill? Yuwen Huangxue's heart also crossed the bottom of his heart at that moment, no matter what Chen Zun's intentions were, why did he join the Holy Sect Mercenary Group, at least ...... He's shooting at himself, and he will definitely not use it for himself!!

Keeping him is a disaster after all! Especially in the battle just now, Chen Zun's endless Chinese martial arts, exquisite display and cooperation, as well as dense and rapid to incredible changes in moves and offensives, are all rare in Yuwen Huangxue's life.

If such a character does not become an emperor, once he becomes an emperor, his growth rate is absolutely beyond imagination! No wonder it can be valued by the old things of Tantra, the old living Buddha of the year frequently paid attention to it, and the big Buddha even insisted on putting it away as a disciple! Chen Zun really has his excesses, and to some extent, he is no worse than Shen Aoming.

It's a pity...... At the beginning, he rejected Tantra, missed time, missed the greatest turning point in his life.

Otherwise, today's Huaxia will inevitably be his Chen Zun's "one hand in the sky"!

Such characters are bound to be a threat, especially now that they have joined the opposing camp! There is no negative reason to kill.

But at this time, Yuwen Huangxue, who has always been decisive, hesitated.

Kill? Or not kill?

He didn't want to hesitate, but he didn't know why he really hesitated.

You Ling didn't wait for Yuwen Huangxue's order, his body shook and walked towards the place where Chen Zun fell, in his opinion, there is no need for such a threat factor to exist, as long as there is a chance, kill him!

But...... At this moment, the four 'ghost killers' who followed finally appeared, like ghosts and ghosts appeared beside Chen Zun one after another, with pitch-black figures, pale masks, different body types, different blades, and different killing intents, condensed into a fierce killing aura, filled with a strong threatening aura!

"Guard!" The four of them spoke at the same time, their voices dry, but extremely resolute!

They were looking forward to the defeat of the 'black-robed man', but they didn't want him to die in battle, not to mention that this should be what the boss meant!

Therefore, they appeared, so they were fierce with murderous intent, and they were not afraid of You Ling and Yuwen Huangxue, and put on a posture of swearing to protect them.

You Ling didn't stop, she continued to move forward, her pale hand slowly stretched out from under the black robe. Although he was curious about how Satin cultivated this monster, it was still a whole ten! But there are only four ...... in front of me Not enough to threaten him!

With all his might, he has absolute certainty that he will kill them all within five minutes!! This is not arrogance, it is self-confidence, and with his strength, he can indeed do it!

"That's it!" When the two sides were about to face off, Yuwen Arakiyuki finally spoke, but the order was not 'kill'!!

After finally glancing at the place where Chen Zun fell, Yuwen Huangxue turned around and walked in the direction of the battlefield. Recalling Chen Zun's face that was still arrogant but a little more wrinkled, recalling the hazy in his eyes, the struggle and unyielding before he fell, he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart: "The conditions in the desert are difficult, he ...... It's a lot older......"

Well? Just? You Ling didn't seem to hear the order, and continued to move forward, continuing to condense her breath, her pale hands under the black robe slowly tightened, and her eyes covered by her messy long hair were as cold as ice.

You Ling's status in the Holy Clan Mercenary Group is the same as Yaya's position in the Heavenly Gate, he is not controlled by anyone, nor does he value anyone, with Yuwen Huangxue's ability and temperament, he still doesn't look at his soul and heart.

Feeling You Ling's killing intent, the four major ghost killers narrowed their eyes slightly, clenched their hands more and more, their expressions were calm, their souls were dead, and there were no other emotions in their hearts, only ...... Defend & Attack!!

Even if it is a quasi-level emperor who comes, it is a ghost in the world...... Spiritualist!

"You Ling, if I break this game, the base is the main battlefield!" Teeth, beauty, Fang Zhongshou, the three sharp blades of Tianmen, may be in ......" Yuwen Huangxue's voice came again.

You Ling's footsteps finally stopped, I don't know if it was that sentence that touched him, his eyes that had not changed for ten thousand years shook obviously, and after a slight pause, he 'floated' back in the next step of the four 'ghost killing' breaths, and followed Yuwen Huangxue towards the direction of the battlefield.

Their proximity quickly attracted the attention of the people on the periphery of the battle circle, and the momentum of the Imperial Soul Clan, the astonishment and suspicion of the Blood Wings and Sand Falls troops, all quickly spread towards the entire battlefield.

With Chen Zun's defeat, the dispersion of the Ten Killing Ghosts, Doudou's passivity, and Satin's serious injury, looking up and down the joint forces, no one can deal with these two 'monster' level characters.

Although they are only two people, one is the peak emperor who is feared by the world, and the other is a vicious and cruel ghost and quasi-emperor, as long as they succeed in entering the 'game', they are likely to turn into two killer blades, tearing apart the balance of the battlefield.

If they set their sights on Kangkze or Satin, if Yuwen Huangxue insists on killing Doudou...... Who can stop it?

Underneath the solemn atmosphere is a chill that can't help but emanate!

Yuwen Huangxue and You Ling were far away from each other and walked very slowly, but every time they took a step forward, they were like a huge wave, slapping the momentum of the battlefield fiercely and impacting the will of some people.

As the distance closes, the effect becomes more and more intense.

The most anxious and entangled in the audience was Kang Keze, is the black-robed man dead or alive? If alive, how serious would the injuries be? Who is Yuwen Arabyuki's next target? Sardinia or himself??

Damn it!! How so!!

Is Yuwen Arabic invincible? Is there no one in the world who can kill him?

Kang Keze doesn't believe that personal ability can defy the sky at all, but ...... Reality......

What to do??

"Uncle, you're distracted again!!" Yuyan seized the opportunity again, flashed to the figure behind Kang Keze, and with the rotation of his delicate body, the short knife in his hand tore at the back of Kang Keze's neck!

At the time of life and death, Kang Keze tried his best to dodge, but he could ...... Poof...... The cold light flashed, and the short knife blade slashed a bloody wound more than ten centimeters long on his back shoulder!! Deep and bone-like, close to the posterior carotid artery!

Kangkze screamed miserably, and the severe pain made his body tense. He wanted to keep calm, but the rain and smoke turned into a swift offensive again, and the wounds of his body invaded his reason like a wind and waves.

At this moment, Satin in the center of the battle circle suddenly let out a roar that was almost roaring: "Bloody Left Army, withdraw!" ”

What the??

"Sardinia! Don't you dare! Kang Keze's face changed greatly, and he roared angrily!! Although he sensed the imminent drastic change in the situation, it didn't really happen, everything was possible, and things would take a turn for the better, how could he choose to give up now??

"Bloodwing Left Army, withdraw!!" Doudou in the melee immediately roared, and his voice became even thicker, like thunder in the sky, spreading throughout most of the battlefield.

The captains of the various brigades who received the order shouted the order to retreat one after another.

At this moment, the situation has not yet evolved into 'out of control', and the Left Army of the Blood Wing is not in a passive position, so there is not the slightest panic in the order to retreat, it is more like the captains are calling for their own deployment.

The Imperial Soul Clans tried to seize the opportunity to strike, but the gathering and detachment of the Bloody Left Army did not show any panic, which greatly surprised them, and the expected 'mass destruction' was not realized.

On the contrary, it is their gradual detachment, leaving more energy and strength for the Imperial Soul Clan to 'take care of' the Sand Waterfall troops!!

"Satinia, you bastard!!" Kang Keze was rarely angry, but this time he couldn't help but curse Sardin fiercely in his heart, the reason why he chose him was because of the strong combat effectiveness of the troops under his command, but he didn't expect that he suddenly withdrew his hand at the critical moment!!

"Withdraw, withdraw!!" Satin roared loudly, and broke through to the periphery in embarrassment under the protection of the six demon killers.

Lang Zixu and the others did not continue the pursuit, symbolically expressed their intentions, and immediately turned around and pounced on the Sand Waterfall troops.

"Withdraw!!" Conkze did not hesitate any longer, and with a hysterical roar, he gave a big retreat order and announced the end of this sniper battle.

But...... The Imperial Soul Clans can let go of the Bloodwing Left Army, and they will definitely not let them break free easily! If it weren't for Yuwen Huangxue thinking about the situation at the base, he might have sent them to the Yellow Springs Hell in one fell swoop, leaving this mighty North African mercenary force buried in the vast grassland.

ps: It's the end of the month, brothers, don't waste flowers. Other than that...... On the occasion of New Year's Day at the beginning of next month, there will be an outbreak, and the basic flowers of the brothers should also be ready. wW