Text Volume 2 Xuantian Eight Parts_Chapter 992 Nanxing died in battle
"Aren't you afraid, why are you so excited? ”
Lu Yu chuckled, feeling like he had the upper hand.
The bloodstained man snorted angrily and turned his head away from him.
"I actually know the secret of the three War Soul Tablets, I'm just very strange, why didn't the Nanban master go to the door of the world, and had to come to this War Spirit Continent thanklessly to compete with the War Clan?"
The bloodstained man looked cold as a knife, and said gloomily: "Where did you hear the news?"
"If you want to know, answer me, and I'll tell you. ”
Lu Yu chuckled.
"You laugh so nastyly, don't laugh!"
The bloodstained man roared, an urge to go berserk.
Lu Yu laughed, deliberately stimulating him.
"You bite me. ”
The bloodstained man was furious, the huge blood lotus was vibrating, and a bloody aura rushed straight into the sky, and then poured down, enveloping the bloodstained man's body, making him soar.
Lu Yu didn't care, and said provocatively: "Come on, kill me." Every time you do it, you can hold on a little less. Move a few more times, you don't need the War Clan to make a move, you will be wiped out directly. ”
The blood-stained man roared wildly, and his heart was shocked, this kid really knew his own details, he should be killed!
", you're not welcome here!"
The bloodstained man held back his anger and controlled his emotions.
"Actually, if you don't do it, the ending is the same. Why don't you tell me before you die, so at least someone knows how you died. ”
"Fart, get out of here, or I'll kill you!"
The blood-stained man's facial features were distorted, and his emotions could not be suppressed.
Lu Yu was a little displeased, this guy didn't get in the oil and salt, it was really hateful.
The bloodstained man was just a wisp of consciousness, and it was useless to kill him, so Lu Yu was helpless against him.
"It seems that we still have to start with the war clan or the Nanban masters. ”
Lu Yu looked into the distance, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the void looking at him.
With an elegant smile, Lu Yu put away his mood fluctuations, walked away, and returned to the Star Warship.
At this moment, there have been many casualties in the battle between the war clan and the Nanban clan.
There was a war puppet in the Fifth Family that was destroyed and the flesh could not be reborn, so it was destroyed.
On the side of the Nanban Clan, the death toll has exceeded fifty.
"Look at this posture, there will be no results without three or five days. ”
Xuan Meng was a little anxious, she couldn't wait to rush over now and have a happy fight.
"Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future. ”
Du Xuelian was relatively calm and watched the battle between the two sides carefully, and many peerless supernatural powers could not be seen on weekdays.
"We can't wait for three or five days, because the Warclan will try their best to end this battle before the Poor Odd and the Sky Wolf arrive. ”
Xue Qianmo was more careful, looked at the overall situation, and gave his own opinions.
Lu Yu returned, accompanied the women to watch the battle, and walked away with time.
A day later, the fierce fighting entered the white-hot stage.
The Sky Wolf was the first to arrive and sent dozens of masters of the Seven Divine Chains and Eight Divine Chains to participate in the battle.
After that, the Poor Qi arrived and sent dozens of masters to participate in the battle, which immediately suppressed the arrogance of the war clan.
In this case, it was difficult for the war clan to leave, so they simply did not leave, and fought to the death, and the blood between the two sides was like a river, and the losses were great.
After a day of fighting, six of the forty-six masters on the side of the war clan were destroyed, and the number of casualties in the Nanban clan exceeded one hundred and fifty.
"Have you noticed, the war puppets of the War Clan cannot communicate with the origin power of the War Spirit Continent, and can only rely on the Eight Environmental Realms to fight the enemy to the death. Therefore, the losses are greater and the deaths are faster. ”
"After all, these are made of dead corpses, and it is already very demonic to be able to exert such combat power. ”
On the Star Warship, everyone is discussing.
Lu Yu watched it with relish, the martial soul above his head appeared, and Wanfa Chi was collecting all kinds of magical combat skills from both sides, analyzing and deducing, and choosing the good one to take it.
The next day, the rate of casualties accelerated.
There was an outer disciple of the Nanxing family who was in a bloody battle, and the Supreme Elder beside Leng Fangjun was also in a desperate situation and died in a reluctant roar.
On the battlefield, Leng Fangjun's performance was extremely amazing, and the overlord Jue showed a world-class demeanor, which attracted the attention of the four major coaches of the Nanban team.
"I didn't expect him to cultivate the Overlord Technique, could it be that he was the son of that man back then?"
"It should be him, possibly more than eight layers. ”
"After all, he should be a citizen of my Nanban Continent, and I have to try to win him over. ”
"It's not a hurry for the time being, with his current situation, he won't surrender. ”
The fighting continues, time continues, and casualties continue.
By the end of the day, the war clan had lost eleven masters, and only twenty-nine strong men remained.
The four major teams of the Southern Barbarians have sent five or six hundred masters, and now nearly half of them are killed or wounded, and the masters of the six divine chains have all retreated, and there are still more than two hundred strong men left on the warship who are attacking frantically.
There is still a disparity of 1 to ten, and the masters of the war clan are in a predicament and can't escape at all.
Lu Yu stood at the bow of the ship, surrounded by chaos, pillars of light wrapped around him, devouring all kinds of energy that were swarming from all directions.
These are the remaining energies of the masters of both sides after they died in battle, stronger than any elixir, and the amount of divine energy contained is unimaginable.
After three days of the war, there were still thirteen masters left in the three major branches of the war clan, among which the Nanxing family had the largest number, and there were five people, including Nanxing Yiduo and Leng Fangjun.
There were still three war puppets around Dongchen Qitian, and there were only three seriously injured war puppets left in the fifth Cheng Yuan.
On the side of the Nanban clan, more than two hundred masters lost seventy or eighty people, and the losses were also huge.
From the current point of view, the Nanban team is in control of the situation and has begun the final siege.
On the fourth day, the Zhan Clan lost seven more people, leaving only Dongchen Qitian, Fifth Cheng Yuan, Nanxing Yiduo, Leng Fangjun and the other two outer disciples of the Nanxing Family.
On the side of the Nanban clan, all the living Seven Divine Chain masters have been withdrawn to reduce unnecessary losses.
The remaining eight Divine Chain Masters still have forty-three people.
Six to forty-three, this is a disparity of one to seven, and the gap is very obvious.
"This battle, it looks like the war clan is going to lose. ”
"The price paid by the Nanban team is also huge, and it is definitely a big loss of vitality. ”
"Tomorrow there should be results. ”
On the fifth day, the battle entered its final phase.
The first one to die in battle was Nanxing, which surprised the masters of the Heavenly Holy Gate.
This is actually deliberate by the Nanban clan, and the person they want to kill the most is the master of the war clan.
In Tianfozhou, the War Spirit Monument shook, and one more person was added to the sad list, telling the pain of the war clan.
Leng Fangjun was covered in blood, his eyes were full of wildness, his overlord technique could devour the flesh and blood cultivation of the Southern Barbarian masters, continuously maintain consumption, and improve combat power, so he has always maintained his vigorous energy.
But the current situation made Leng Fangjun very headache, there were too many enemies, and there were many ants biting the elephants, and there was no sign of reversal at all.
Therefore, when Nanxing Yihua died in battle, Leng Fangjun's first thought was to escape, he didn't want to die here!