"What a strong pupil power!" said Sanskrit in his heart. This kind of pupil power has already surpassed his son Xiumen hundreds of times! The brutal chisel power that was close at hand just now was shaken out by Shura's palm, shattering this glacial abyss.

Sanskrit picked up speed and rushed out of the lake. But who knows, just as Fanyin swam towards the lake, Shura's figure disappeared. Sanskrit Ling Jing tracked it out, but found nothing. Sanskrit was confused, why did you leave like this?

On the ice, the warriors threw their ropes, and Sanskrit jumped up with a light effort.

Before Sanskrit could gain a firm foothold, he felt a thorn behind him: "This spiritual method!

She turned abruptly, "No! not here!" she looked at the feeling of spiritual power. Chilu was standing seven or eight hundred meters away from her, and the ice crack just now had hit him far away, and he had just climbed up from the lake, and his body was already wet.

However, the terrifying spiritual power enveloped Sanskrit and got closer and closer, and the suffocating sense of oppression almost collapsed her.

"Chiru...... Chilu ......" Sanskrit trembled and couldn't make a sound. But the soldiers around her didn't know what was wrong with her.

The spiritual power came from the bottom of the lake.

"Boom, boom, boom!" came the sound of a landslide from the bottom of the lake. The crowd looked in the direction of the abyss. Sanskrit's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

I saw ahead, in the direction of Chilu, from the abyss at the bottom of the lake, standing proudly, and rising a huge gate to the sky. 100 meters high, 1000 meters thick.

Everyone looked at the door of their lives as if they had come from hell in amazement, and their breathing came to an abrupt halt. In the blink of an eye, the giant gate slammed down on the ice without warning. At this time, he was already crumbling in front of the giant gate. The half-shady had almost exhausted all of his spiritual power.

"Nagato!" shouted Sanyin, "Chiru dodge!"

When Chilu heard Sanskrit's voice, he suddenly turned his head, "How could the head of the head appear here!" He felt a pang in his heart, but it was too late. A few meters away, Kushu was lying on the ground, unable to move, it was the little henchman who had followed Chilu since he came to the Military and Political Department, always looking up at Chilu.

Back then, Chilu and Fanyin were the first ones he couldn't help but say that he hit Fanyin, saying that he would accompany Chilu to fight together and be not afraid of sacrifice. Later, Chiru criticized him harshly, saying how he could speak like that to a respectable opponent.

Later, when Fanyin first went to the Ministry of Military Affairs to ask Chilu for help, Kushu apologized to Fanyin.

This time, Kushu went on an expedition with the Ministry of Military Affairs without informing his mother, who knew that his mother must have been guarding him at home for a long time, waiting for him to return.

Nagato pressed down, and Kushu was a little scared, for the first time since he had gone on this expedition, he felt that death was so terrifying.

"What are you looking at!Defense!" a formidable figure loomed over Kushu's body.

"Captain!"

Chiru suddenly looked back at Kushu and smiled. With a lift of his legs, he sent Kushu out of a hundred meters away, this was the last trace of strength of Chilu, and his spiritual power had long been exhausted.

Nagato slammed down.

"Chilu!" the Sanskrit voice was hoarse.

"Bang!" Nagato fell to the ground, and the earth shook. Fanyin struggled to run on the ice, like a girl who didn't know how to do spiritual magic, she couldn't run, she couldn't run fast. A distance of a few hundred meters, now for her, is too far.

"Click. "The long door that had been smashed on the ice suddenly cracked and shattered. Chilu used his solid body to block the heavy blow, and dozens of warriors under Nagato survived.

The rumble rang out again.

"Ahh Nagato rose up from the abyss once more, smashing in the direction of Chilu and the warriors. With a heavy sword in his head, Fanyin came to Chilu's body and fought with all his might. The second long door was split open by Sanskrit's heavy sword.

"Chilu ......" Fanyin wanted to turn around to look at Chilu lying on the ground, panicked, but before the words were finished, "Bang!" Fanyin's half body was numb, and blood flowed down her forehead. There was a sizzling sound in her cochlea, which pierced her eardrums! It was so fast that the long door sprang out from her side, and she didn't see it, and slammed it straight down. Fanyin whimpered, and the spiritual power around her helped her block the blow.

At the same time, countless long gates sprang out from under the abyss at the bottom of the lake, smashing into the ice and smashing into the soldiers.

Sanskrit swung his heavy sword and held it in front of him. Three-sided, four-sided, five-sided...... She blocked Nagato, which continued to fall one after another. Chilu was behind her, and she didn't take half a step back, she didn't shrink half a point.

"Boom!" the blade of the heavy sword flew out against her cheek, and at the gap where the red stone was cut, the heavy sword broke.

Then a long door opened, and Fanyin leaned down and blocked Chilu.

In the distance, countless spiritual powers rushed over, and the long door shattered in the air. The shouts rang out in the sky again. The second echelon of the main general, 10,000 reserves, arrived. Shortly after the Lord General set out from Lingdu, Beitang Muxi sent a message to Beitang Muren.

"The second echelon, 10,000 people, then set off, stealth and stealth. "The secret order of the Northern Tang Muxi is to avoid all ears and eyes.

"Sanskrit!"

"Minister!"

Bai Ze and Zhongli rushed up.

"Quick, quick, quick!" "Pull out the Chilu!

"Ahh

Liaodi, the pocket of the North Underworld moved, and the shadow screen was unfolded and placed in the air. Everyone looked at everything in the north, and it was unusual.

Her hand ...... Her hand ......, "Lan Song'er was also pulled by this magnificent battlefield, and she walked over from a distance. When she saw Fanyin, she suddenly covered her mouth with her hands, and Lan Ying'er closed her eyes in fright and shook behind her. They had never seen a girl with such powerful spiritual power, but at this moment, her arms were blurred with flesh and blood, and white bones were piercing out.

Bei Ming and Leng Yi's palms had already drilled out blood, and they stopped breathing, and their eyes were about to split. Leng Yi's tears rolled down his face, he didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Sanskrit, so strong, ten fingers connected to his heart.

"Sanskrit, Sanskrit, Sanskrit," Beiming's thoughts were left with only these two words, babbling. Mo Doli looked at him stupidly, and his heart ached and sad, and the blood on his body had not had time to stop, and he was already like a crippled body, lost his soul.

"Withdraw with the wounded! Withdraw!" Bai Ze said loudly with Sanskrit in his arms. Zhongli had already lifted out Chilu.

The fighters came up with supplies, quickly replaced the wounded, and transported them to the rear. Bai Ze rushed to an ice island with Sanskrit in his arms. The wounded were transported in a steady stream.

"Chilu, Chilu!" Sanskrit kept saying Chilu's name in her mouth.

"He's here! He's here! Zhongli brought him over!" Bai Ze said with grief.

"Let me see him! Let me see him!"

"Lingshu, bring the medicine box!tranquilizer!" Bai Ze said loudly.

"Let me see him!" Sanskrit shouted again.