Chapter 50 The First World War is Won or Lost

It turned out that at the moment when the little junior sister broke through the boundary and left, Kong Xianglin quietly hid the evil eye in the hairline of the little junior sister, broke through the boundary with her, and entered the general privy chamber of the trapped god array. He saw everything that happened in the meantime, and he saw it all in his eyes and engraved it in his heart for the little junior sister's persistence in order to complete the task and the loyalty of the Asura King who sacrificed his life to protect the big array.

He sincerely admires such a weak woman as the little junior sister who has such a resolute determination, so he has the above words.

As he said this, he had already sent out a long rope of vines the thickness of his arm, and rolled the little junior sister and the Asura King back together.

The Asura King is already dead, all he can do is to absorb the earth-walking power contained in his body as quickly as possible, he has not been dead for a long time, and it should not be a problem to retain his divine soul to enter the seal space. As for the little junior sister, it was more tricky, the injuries on her body were extremely severe, not only the death blow of the Asura King, but also her internal organs; With the wrath of the Asura in her body, she also desperately resisted ten times the force of gravity to destroy the Hub, which in itself had caused irreparable damage to her meridians and spirit, so it was really difficult to save her.

"Even though it's hard, it must be saved!"

Kong Xianglin thought as he pulled them back and began his treatment. The more he used the unknown energy flow to probe the little junior sister's body, the more frightened Kong Xianglin became, the meridians in the little junior sister's body had been broken inch by inch, and the internal organs had also been damaged to a terrible point, what kind of spirit was it that supported the little junior sister and made her fight to this moment?

Kong Xianglin set aside a vine to absorb the earthy power of the body of the Asura King. And put most of the mental effort. are all used to treat the little sister. He used almost ninety percent or more of the unknown energy flow in his own body to repair the little junior sister's broken body. His top priority is to save the life of the little junior sister, repairing the meridians is still secondary, at present, treating her internal injuries and repairing the internal organs is the first priority, if she can't repair them before all her internal organs fail, it won't take a few minutes, she will definitely die.

Repair proceeds very slowly, and sometimes there is a precursor to failure of one organ while another organ is being repaired. Kong Xianglin had no choice but to give up one head first, and take care of the one that was about to fail, so that his energy flow was exhausted and ran back and forth. Although she has done her best, Kong Xianglin understands that her life and death are still in the number of five or five, and it depends on her own desire to survive and her physical functions.

Just when Kong Xianglin was absorbing the power of the earth in the body of the Asura King and rescuing the little junior sister, the earth god clan began their counterattack.

The Earth God Clan has been able to stand tall under the Guardianship of the Blood Qilin Clan for thousands of years, and they have their own foundation for their life, only to see the last king of the Earth God Clan, the Netherworld Ghost King, take the lead. Charge ahead, leading a group of soldiers. Kill from the collapsed Sleepy God Terrace, and engage the Blood Qilin Clan soldiers who launched the final charge.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness alone, the soldiers of the Earth God Clan were obviously not the opponents of the Blood Qilin, but they were more than twice as numerous as the Blood Qilin, so the two sides fought to the point of equal fighting.

"Old fellow, Uncle Ghost is here. Come on! Let's have a fight and see which of you and I is the strongest? The Nether Ghost King locked onto the ghost-faced man at a glance and said with a cold look in his eyes.

"Since the ghost king has this Yaxing, the old man dares to disobey his fate?" As he spoke, the ghost-faced man had already come out of the crowd, took the ghost king's long knife, and fought with him.

The Netherworld Ghost King is indeed worthy of the head of the five kings of the earth god, he shot angrily, and when he came up, he made a killing move, a long knife wielded impenetrable, resisting the ghost-faced life, and still had the spare strength to release the Tuxing puppet to help his soldiers resist the attack of the Blood Qilin.

Countless puppets rushed into the Blood Qilin team like tigers entering a flock, greatly increasing the pressure on the Blood Qilin, but the Blood Qilin soldiers were well-trained and resisted the initial surprise attack, and then rushed towards the Sleepy God Platform again, and the Tushen Clan soldiers who joined the graphic puppets could not completely block its attack.

"Humph! Your opponent is me. The ghost-faced man saw the situation, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his body suddenly became larger, turning into a half-human state. As he changed, his body more than doubled and his strength became much greater, and even though he had been fighting the enemy empty-handed, the Nether Ghost King was gradually overwhelmed by him.

The ghost king saw that the Tuxing puppet had rushed into the enemy formation, and the two sides fell into a stalemate, and for a while he was afraid that no one could help anyone, so his attention returned to the ghost-faced man, and said with a smile: "Old Monster Mu, there must be a competition between you and me today, why don't we add a little color?" ”

The ghost-faced man opened the long knife of the ghost king, elbowed him fiercely, and attacked the ghost king's jaw at an incredible angle from the bottom up, and said at the same time: "The ghost king draws the way, and the old man will definitely accompany him." ”

"Okay, Elder Mu is really fast," the Nether Ghost King turned around in lightning, avoiding the elbow strike of the ghost-faced man, and the long knife slashed straight at the ghost-faced man's waist and abdomen, and said, "You and I are both old guys who have lived for hundreds of years, and we have already seen any disputes between the two clans, why did you fight so hard to attack my Sleepy God Array, you and I know it." In that case, why don't you and I make a bet, as long as you defeat me, I promise that my earth god clan will leave this place and never return within a thousand years; If Xiao Wang is slightly better, then your Blood Qilin will return to the blood pool, and you will no longer worry about this matter for a thousand years, what do you think? ”

"Joke!" The ghost-faced man took half a step back to dodge the long knife, rolled forward on the spot, stretched out his hands and pressed to the ground, his feet rose into the air, and kicked the weakness of the Nether Ghost King from the bottom up, sneering: "We have all attacked here, do you think I will fight back empty-handed?" ”

"Elder Mu's words are wrong!" The Netherworld Ghost King blocked with a horizontal sword, reversed the blade in a lunge, and bent the leg of the ghost-faced man with a knife, and said: "Although the individual combat strength of my Earth God Clan is not strong, if you swear to fight back, your Blood Lin Clan will inevitably suffer heavy casualties, and with the population of your clan today, I am afraid that it will no longer be able to withstand such casualties!" ”

The ghost-faced man curled up quickly, dodged the knee-bend of the point, took half a step back, glanced at the place where the two sides were fighting, only to see the wailing all over the field, the blood flowed like a river, and the casualties of both clans were not light, if it went on like this, it was obviously a lose-lose situation, and it was not good for him, and then stared coldly at the Netherworld Ghost King and said, "How do you gamble?" ”

"You and I will win or lose a battle, and the others will truce!" The Nether Ghost King said after scanning the audience. (To be continued......)