Wang Zhong and the others guarded Anne and retreated to a safe place, Di Cheng, Xi Yuhuang and Meiyan's momentum reached its peak, and the slightly curled bodies suddenly burst up, without any gorgeous movements or wild momentum, but they were filled with fierce and terrifying killing intent, and they strongly inserted into the melee crowd.

Di Cheng's body flickered and flickered, not fighting anyone head-on, but striking at the moment of flashing through their bodies, his tense hands moving rapidly, hitting key parts such as his chest and throat, and his spinning feet cooperating with the attack, either stomping on the soles of the enemy's feet or hitting his knees directly. Sometimes fast, sometimes tricky, sometimes fierce, sometimes fierce, like a fleeting Grim Reaper, harvesting all the life that approaches! Throughout the audience, his figure was the least eye-catching, or he couldn't see the direction at all, but he caused unparalleled lethality, as evidenced by the fact that the adjudicators fell to the ground one after another! This kind of scene is particularly weird and terrifying on the battlefield where shouting and killing is earth-shattering and confusing!

Emperor Xi Yu was not as wild as just now, but his stiff hands tore out the roaring energy, and the whole person was like a churning eagle, specifically attacking the enemy's throat and back, making swift moves and killing moves, decisive and ruthless! There were no emotional fluctuations in his solemn face, but there was a strange light beating in his evil eyes, and it felt like ...... I returned to the Chixiang Prison and the death row cemetery of the year!

She is not good at melee, and she does not intend to have a head-to-head confrontation with these people, but relies on her special speed and body advantage to appear in every member of the Imperial Soul team who needs help, providing them with short-term but enough assistance to reverse the defeat, and sometimes directly killing the adjudicator!

In addition to the three of them, Yang Jing, Tu Qingcang, and Da Han's attacks were extremely wild, like three hurricanes, sweeping and raging in the crowd, setting off real dust and blood, as well as a terrible wail. Anyone who touches them will be injured or killed!

Although there were only six of them, one was the Human Emperor of the World, four quasi-level Human Emperors, and there was a melee brute whose strength was close to the golden high level! Coupled with the fact that the Adjudicator Force had lost the sittingness and support of a powerhouse like Cassius, the lethality and destructive power generated by Di Cheng's six people was enough to turn the tide of the entire battle!

The fierce shouting did not last long, with the full assistance of Di Cheng's six people, the "numerical advantage" of the adjudicator disappeared little by little, fifteen minutes later, the number of personnel on both sides was equal, and after another ten minutes, the "numerical advantage" began to belong to the Imperial Soul team that had fallen into madness!

Seeing that the threat no longer existed, the more than fifty members of the Imperial Soul who were carefully guarding the children exchanged glances, and then they all burst out and joined the battle circle. In the roar and madness, he vented the anger and depression that had accumulated in his heart for a long time!

Soon after, a roar shook the audience, Yang Jing's body vibrated violently, and the churning and dancing tungsten gold stick smashed into the empty wheel, castrating like a rainbow, and bombarded violently, breaking the long sword of the adjudicator in front of him with a bang, and the strength continued to unabated, and continued to vent its power, hitting the person's throat in an instant, and smashing his bones and spine on the spot!

The roar stopped abruptly, and the mangled corpse slammed into the sand, sticky blood gushing out in all directions, the last adjudicator ...... Fall down!

Looking at the corpses, blood and stumps all over the ground, the remnants of the Imperial Soul Clan's expression was a little trance, won? Won yourself? How could you possibly win?!

More than 600 adjudication troops! The most powerful special operations unit in the Temple! Just died en masse?! If this news reached the ears of the temple master, Echoira, I wonder if he would vomit blood and run away on the spot.

Bang!! Gao Mori collapsed and collapsed on the ground, his body stained red with sweat and blood, and blood was still dripping down his hair, chin, and clothes, both enemy and his own.

The stress and crisis lifted, the tense nerves loosened, and the exhaustion of the body and the pain of the wound surged up, quickly devouring them. After a brief loss of consciousness in the Imperial Soul Clan, which was less than two hundred people remaining, they also knelt on the ground one after another, some of them could still breathe with difficulty, and some of them fell into fainting.

"Wang Zhong, how much water do we have?" Di Cheng asked Wang Zhong who ran over.

"It's not much, but it can be divided into small parts."

"Take out water and food, give them some, and give some to the kids too."

“…… How do you ...... How...... Here it comes? Gao Sen struggled to speak, trying to stand up, but he fell heavily on the ground, and barely managed to squeeze out a bitter smile on his face stained with blood and mud.

Di Cheng took the tissue handed by Anne, wiped the blood on his hands, and said, "I'll see if there is anyone who needs help, and now it seems that ...... I came just in time. ”

"Very timely, thank you." Gao Sen and several nearby Imperial Soul Captains spoke one after another, and although they were weak and sore, they still did not forget to express their gratitude in their hearts. At the same time, there was also some shame and bitterness in his heart, although the two sides had formed an alliance, it seemed that the Holy Clan had never taken Tianmen seriously, let alone provided any help. But at the moment of his greatest crisis and need, it was this ...... that was not recognized and accepted by most people in the clan who reached out to help. The so-called allies!

Should they be grateful, or should they apologize?

"You ...... this," Di Cheng pointed to the frightened, pale children.

"On the orders of the patriarch, take the children back to the Himalayas and keep the last bloodline of the Yin clan." Gao Sen forced a sigh of relief, struggled a few times, and finally stood up slowly, maybe this can still give him a bit of dignity and pride.

As soon as these words came out, Di Cheng and the others were slightly moved. Keep the bloodline? Back to the Himalayas? This is Yuwen Arayuki's order?

With their understanding of Yuwen Huangxue, if it weren't for the time of despair, they would never have made such a move. Don't...... The Holy Family has ......

"How's the battle going in Baikun City?" Anne couldn't help but ask.

Gao Sen shook his head slowly, his expression could not hide his loneliness and misery: "I have been surrounded by the temple, EO, and tomahawk for a full fifty days, without water and food, with heavy casualties, and I can't resist for a few days." ”

Di Cheng asked, "What about Yuwen Huangxue?" ”

"The injuries are serious. Eleven days ago, we had run out of bullets and ammunition, and we had lost the possibility of holding on. From that day on, however, EO and Tomahawk stopped their attack and instead surrounded and trapped. Aihovira and Dieka jointly sent a letter of invitation to the patriarch, saying that they could give the Holy Clan a second chance, and each side selected thirty people to fight on the barren beach in front of Baikun City, and if the Holy Clan could hold out for half a month, they would retreat. But if you lose...... Gao Sen looked resentful and helpless, relieved himself a little, and said: "They are all masters over there, in addition to the two great emperors of Dieka and Aihovila, there are also Cassius, two quasi-amethyst-level cardinal archbishops, and a quasi-amethyst-level martial artist affiliated with EO Company, in addition, there are a large number of gold-level powerhouses and silver-level powerhouses, all of which are carefully selected by them and have strong strength. And on our side, there are only patriarchs and ...... and three quasi-amethyst-level elders, and there were fewer gold-level powerhouses than them.

That is, our odds of winning are almost zero. The purpose of Ikhovira is actually to lure the patriarch out and then fight head-on...... Kill! ”

"Eleven days ago?" Di Cheng's expression was slightly solemn, in this extremely asymmetrical battle, Yuwen Huangxue was able to hold out for eleven days?

"The Patriarch fought desperately in the past few days, resisting the attacks of Diega and Avira, and the other Holy Clan warriors performed very well. But from the fourth day onwards, the potential that the patriarchs had forcibly stimulated began to deplete, turning from active attack to passive resistance, and the death toll continued to rise. Five days ago, in that pitched battle, we saw a man! ”

"Who?"

Gao Sen's expression showed a slight fear: "Human Emperor, God Aoming!" He didn't make a move, he just watched there, but he put a lot of pressure on the patriarch, so that he made frequent mistakes and almost died. That night, the patriarch gave us the final order to flee with his people. ”

“…… Five days ......" Di Cheng frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Annie, how many days will it take to get to Baikun City from here?" ”

"Day and night, at least a day and a half!"

"Wait!! What are you ...... Ahem cough ......" Gao Sen was just about to speak, but he touched the wound on his body, causing a violent cough.

"A day and a half, I hope he can hold on! Gao Sen, have you ever met You Ling? ”

“…… Especially...... You Ling?? "Gao Sen's breath is weak, and the pain is irrepressible.

Anne said: "Maybe it's still on the way, I arranged for the Thousand Eyes team to search, and it should be able to be found." ”

"Find them, be sure to find them!!" Di Cheng solemnly ordered!