172 The line between life and death
Velocity.
Hiroshi Shikawa had never seen a person possess such terrifying speed without using his aura.
In the gap between the sword qi released by the four powerful Four Realm Demon Generals, the petite figure flickered like a ghost, and the crescent scimitar in her hand was as ruthless and weird as a poisonous snake, leaving deep or shallow wounds on several people every time it was handed out, these injuries were not a big problem for the demon generals who were born with strong physical strength and had a high-level bloodline inheritance, but when the number accumulated to a certain extent, it would also affect their combat effectiveness.
What shocked Zichuan Hong the most was that Ying Jiu had told him that Zhuzhu was an ancient demon clan, and her most powerful combat method was the bloodline inheritance from the demon clan, which required her to show her body before she could use it, and now, the four of them almost tried their best and failed to force her to demonize, did they really have to use the power of their natal life to kill her?
Thinking of this, Zichuan Hong roared violently, and an extremely cold aura poured into the green steel sword in his hand along his arm, and the sword body was suddenly covered with a dense layer of frost, and the cold cold air quickly spread around his body as the center, and a seriously injured blood skeleton warrior a few steps behind him saw this scene, and the horror and despair in his eyes were frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold as soon as he was born.
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Zichuan Hong's body, the other three demon generals no longer left their hands, and all of them sacrificed the most powerful means of attack, for a while, the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of dozens of meters around the four people became disordered, and twisted ripples appeared in mid-air, these ripples intertwined and collided, making a thunderstorm-like sound, and there were sparks in the middle from time to time, and between the thunder and fire, four huge sword shadows suddenly appeared, and these sword shadows, or chopping, or picking, or teasing, or thorning, almost at the same time fell on the petite purple figure in the middle。
Zhu Zhu held the crescent scimitar with both hands, and most of the dozen sharp knives flying around her body had been shot down in the battle just now, her beautiful little face was indifferent, and a layer of moisture appeared on her white forehead. With one against four, she didn't have an easy time dealing with them, these four demon generals were even stronger than she imagined, they had rich combat experience, and the aura in their bodies was strong, and it was extremely difficult to kill any of them without using the power of the bloodline.
On several occasions, Zhu Zhu has the urge to manifest her body, as long as she is demonized, she will have the strength of a cultivator of the Five Realms, and her true combat power will be even stronger, and it will be much easier to deal with the four demon generals at that time, even if she can't kill the other party immediately, at least it won't be as difficult as now. But she endured it in the end.
The reason for Zhuzhu's patience was an exchange between her and Ye Haotian before the war, and that exchange was very short, from the beginning to the end Zhuzhu only said three words, and Ye Haotian only said three words.
"I'm going to kill the siege beast first, and you can help me contain Ying Jiu and the four demon generals. ”
"Yes. ”
"Kill the giant beast, I'll kill the baby nine, and you deal with the four demon generals. ”
"Yes. ”
"Before I force Infant Nine to show his body, don't demonize...... Your natal attack is our last hole card. ”
"Yes. ”
Zhuzhu has always obeyed Ye Haotian's words, and this time there will be no exception, but she nodded in addition to feeling that Ye Haotian's tactical arrangement was not inappropriate, and she also left her own careful thoughts.
Hatred can blind one's mind, but it is more important to live. Zhu Zhu instinctively didn't think that Ye Haotian could kill the dead baby Jiu, even if the two joined forces, it was likely to fail, and at that time, she would take Ye Haotian to escape. To escape, strength is also needed.
But now, when she saw the four giant swords that suddenly landed in mid-air, Zhuzhu's face changed, and the instinct from the ancient demon beast told her that if these four sword shadows did not use the power of demonization, she would definitely be seriously injured, and it was at this time that she heard the screams of Ying Jiu tearing.
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Now, Zhu Zhu no longer cares about hidden strength, her quiet and deep blue eyes instantly turned bright silver, and her little face with a porcelain-like luster bloomed with dazzling light, and the black hair behind her was windless, and under the pure white light, the cherry red mouth trembled at a very fast frequency, and with the closing of her lips, a circle of dark green breath visible to the naked eye quickly rippled around the corners of her lips like water waves, and as soon as these breaths were dispersed, they condensed into a crescent-like light blade the size of a palm revolving around her body, and in the light and shadow splashed by the light blade, a silver-white beast-like phantom could be faintly seen。
The blow that condensed the natal power of the four demon generals finally fell, and the four huge sword shadows slashed at the silver beast shadow.
Click!
A cloud of white light that was almost blinding exploded at the moment when the giant sword met the beast shadow, and a landslide-like roar spread to the four people around the beads, and in the scattered dust, Zichuan Hong and the others were like a lonely boat shot by the huge waves, and like a dead leaf blown by the wind, tumbling and flying into the air and slamming to the ground.
The terrifying power brought by the collision of spiritual qi quickly dissipated with the loud noise, revealing a large pit on the ground that was five meters square and more than half a meter deep, and a petite purple figure in the pit.
Zhuzhu's delicate face was still as white as jade, she held the crescent scimitar with both hands, and the silver light in her eyes gradually faded, and returned to the previous blue color, but there was a faint pain in her eyes.
She didn't even look at the seriously injured Zichuan Hong and the four people, but after a little hesitation, she jumped out of the pit and quickly swept towards the place where Ye Haotian fell.
Zhuzhu's speed was extremely fast, and her movements were as agile as a predatory female leopard, and after a few ups and downs, she came to Ye Haotian's side and supported his crumbling body.
Glancing at Ying Jiu, who had gradually stopped wailing in the black fog not far away, and then at Ye Haotian's face that had turned pale due to excessive blood loss, Zhu Zhu hesitated slightly, ignoring what Ye Haotian was muttering in his mouth, and picked him up and ran towards the city.
At this time, the city wall has already been a mess, with the assistance of the evil worm soldiers, a large number of blood skeleton warriors climbed the city wall along the remaining dozen or so ladders, the cultivators of the five major families surrounded the battlements, and the demon army that rushed up into a ball, under the stimulation of the blood and bones of the city, the last trace of fear in the hearts of the people defending the city has long disappeared, and they finally broke out with the bloody nature and the courage that only people in the border area have.
A middle-aged man whose stomach was cut open and his internal organs flowed all over the ground saw a blood skeleton warrior retreat to his side, suddenly hugged his legs, opened his mouth and bit his ankle fiercely, the blood skeleton warrior let out a cry of pain, the giant sword in his hand stabbed into the middle-aged man's body, the big man's body stiffened, and he died, but his arms were still held on the legs of the blood skeleton warrior, and his teeth were deeply embedded in his flesh。