Chapter 582: Life and Death Crisis

"Kill!"

The Demon Emperor promised to make everyone like a chicken blood, and the people who wavered and wavered directly expressed it with actions, and they all flew down to Wu Ming, all of them went all out to perform the strongest killing moves.

Wu Ming had already taken precautions, how could he be killed, facing the siege of nearly ten people of the same rank, he still showed a super high strategic level, and when Jinqing's voice did not fall, he flew to one of the weakest people.

Rise!

The dragon groaned, the fierce dragon claws surged, Wu Ming shot the green dragon probing claws, and the dragon step was exerted to the extreme, and the wind flashed in front of the person, shaking his hand and slapping it down.

"Not good!"

The man was already rushing forward, but after noticing that something was wrong, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

I only heard a loud bang, and the Xuan-level sword was actually cracked by Wu Ming's palm, bent most of it, and hit the chest, and the person's face flushed for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.

Boom!

But almost at the same time, Wu Ming's back heart was slapped by Lei Hengfeng's palm, and he staggered forward, and the thunder flashed in the back of his heart, sticking to each other with the pale golden gangyi.

"Boom!"

Wu Ming snorted, forcibly pressed down the blood in his chest, the fierce color in his eyes flashed, and he didn't want to use this huge force to continue to flutter.

"Huh, are you leaving?"

In the oblique stab, a silver iron spear came out of the air, and Luo Kai used nine slashing array guns, and the sharp shadow of the spear fell all over the sky, covering Wu Ming from all directions.

Ding!

There was a rapid crisp sound of gold and iron like rain hitting plantains, and Wu Ming's clothes rippled suddenly, as if the rain was falling on the surface of the lake, but he was unscathed, and he rushed forward with a strong blow.

Luo Kai's face changed greatly, the color of jealousy and hatred in his eyes surged wildly, and he didn't hurt Wu Ming at all with all his strength, he was as arrogant as him, how could he bear it?

In fact, he is the one who has the most grudge against Wu Ming among the people, but he is also the one who hates Wu Ming the most, of course, most of this hatred is jealousy, so that he embarks on the road of never dying.

"His Royal Highness King Wu is still staying!"

Han Lutao's intriguing shot, he slashed out with a sword, not seeking to make a contribution, but only to obstruct Wu Ming for a moment.

But what shocked him was that a sword clearly hit Wu Ming's left calf, but he only heard a loud bang, except for splashing a large amount of sparks, Wu Ming was also unscathed.

What a terrible physique is this?

Han Lutao staggered back a few steps, the hand holding the sword trembled greatly, so that he was shocked off his hand, his face was cloudy, the cold color in his eyes was blazing, and he gritted his teeth and flew up.

The Han family and the Wu family are already mortal enemies, and they are feuds, and they are already an endless situation, and Wu Ming will not be allowed to continue to grow this time!

Rao is Wu Ming's strength has greatly improved, but this time he was besieged by everyone, and after being blocked repeatedly, he was trapped again, rushing left and right, and he couldn't get out of the predicament!

Boom!

The rest of the people were not idle, all of them performed killing moves, but they all retained three points of strength, like cats and mice, turning Wu Ming around, and wearing out his strength little by little.

Wu Ming's difficulty, in the past few days, he has repeatedly stood out from the encirclement, everyone has already figured out, and he will never be given half a chance to get out of trouble, and steady and steady is the best choice.

"Poof!"

In just half an hour, Wu Ming finally couldn't suppress the injury, opened his mouth and spit out blood, his body was slightly embarrassed, and his moves were no longer as sharp as before, and he even only defended but did not attack.

"The little mongrel can't hold on, everyone work hard!"

Jin Qing was overjoyed, and a blue-red demon sword like sharp teeth beckoned to Wu Ming.

But his words did not get a response from everyone, and he still attacked in an orderly manner, constantly consuming Wu Ming's vitality.

There are no fools present, at this time, who dares to guarantee that Wu Ming has no backhand?

Fighting back on the verge of death, with a strong blow, even if Wu Ming is seriously injured, who can guarantee that he can take it intact?

Therefore, trapping him for life and death is the best choice!

No one noticed that in the shadows on the mountain pack a few miles away from this chaotic jungle, two shadows stood quietly, and they were the two daughters Yin Wanqing and Chu Huaiyu.

"Haha, the bad boy can't hold on, let's do it now, he will definitely be grateful to Dade!"

Yin Wan is unsupportable, leaning forward and back, without any ladylike temperament.

"Well, I will bow down under the pomegranate skirt of the young monarch, bow down and be a servant, a slave and a servant!"

A touch of helplessness flashed on Chu Huaiyu's cold face, and he said a cold sarcastic sentence.

"Uh......"

Yin Wanqing is not stupid, her pretty face is embarrassed, and she waved her pink fist angrily, "If you don't help, you don't help, the bad boy is full of bad water, maybe he will be ungrateful and betray the lord for glory...... Well, yes, that's it! It's cool to watch him get beaten, haha!"

Chu Huaiyu turned her head away, looking like I didn't know her.

"But what if he is killed?

After laughing, Yin Wanqing became entangled again.

"He didn't die so easily!"

Chu Huaiyu said.

"Well, who can save him now but us?"

Yin Wanqing was puzzled.

"Back Army!"

Chu Huaiyu had to explain, and wondered in his heart whether it was wrong to cooperate with this woman.

"Wow, yes, my sister is so smart!"

Yin Wanqing's beautiful eyes lit up, and she coaxed happily.

"Sister!"

Chu Huaiyu corrected.

"Hey, good sister, call again to listen!"

Yin Wanqing hit the snake with the stick, her eyes shining.

"You ......"

Chu Huaiyu's qi knotted, and the large-scale peaks and peaks fluctuated a few times, and he took a deep breath before suppressing his anger and skimming his head.

didn't notice the cunning that flashed in Yin Wanqing's beautiful eyes, but instead said apologetically, "Sister, don't be angry, sister, I am a demon sect young monarch, I don't lose money to be your sister, don't worry, whoever dares to bully you in the future will report my name, and you can go sideways!"

"I'm afraid of being beaten to death!"

Chu Huaiyu finally saw clearly that Yin Wanqing was deliberately pretending to be crazy and stupid.

"That's just as well!"

Yin Wanqing smiled, obviously she also knew what the situation of the Demon Sect was.

Not to mention that everyone shouts and fights, but it's not much better than a rat crossing the street, I really want to shout on the street, I am the sister of the Demon Sect Shaojun, and it is estimated that a large number of chivalrous warriors with a sense of justice will pop up, slaying demons and destroying demons!

That's the reality!

"How long will it take for the Bearer Army to arrive?"

Yin Wanqing paused for a while, frowned slightly, and looked at the retreating figure with a little nervousness.

"Miss Qiyu, half an hour!"

Behind the two women, the air suddenly flashed with imperceptible fluctuations, and after the sound came out, it returned to calm.

"Half an hour, I don't know if the bad boy can hold on!"

Yin Wanqing's brows furrowed even deeper.

"If he has the courage to do this, he can do it!"

Chu Huaiyu said lightly.

"Forget it, I've never seen such a bold person, it's really not good, I'll let the demon slave take action!"

Yin Wanqing said irritably.

While the two women were talking, Wu Ming was already in a precarious situation, almost completely in a situation of being beaten passively, his clothes had already become cloth strips, and he didn't know what grade of armor, and there was hardly any complete nail leaf.

Not only that, but there are scars everywhere on his body, finger palms and fist marks, covering almost the whole body, scorched pieces, and several bloody wounds, deep bones.

The most terrible wound was on the right eye of his cheek, three deep wounds that were visible to the bone, from the forehead to the bridge of the nose, which almost gouged out the entire right eye.

This wound is from Ao Liang!

Blood blurred his vision, and exhaustion swept through his mind like a tidal wave, Wu Ming wanted to fall asleep, but the brilliance in his left eye became more and more vigorous.

Even though he was knocked down again and again, he still stood up tenaciously and stood tall, as immovable as a mountain, carrying a storm of attacks!

"I can't wait any longer, if it's too late, it will change, and I will kill it immediately!"

Jin Qing's uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and he kept urging.

Speaking of who knows Wu Ming best in the audience, it is undoubtedly Jinqing, from the initial contempt, to the later slight attention, until the face up, and even fear, Wu Ming's changes have refreshed his cognition, and he is no longer Jinqing who relies on the Golden Scale Demon Emperor to be powerful!

It's a pity that the people present still don't plan to use a killer weapon, and insist on using a steady and steady way to grind Wu Ming to death, and no one wants to bear Wu Ming's dying counterattack!

The most important thing is that no one wants to take the responsibility of killing Wu Ming!

Tianjiao, not only represents a name, but also the object of attention of the temples, assisting the alien race to kill the human race Tianjiao, even if there is a reason, he will be sprayed to death by the spitting stars!

Jin Qing's face was gloomy, his eyes were gloomy and cold, but he didn't dare to turn his face at this time, so that he fell short.

And his biggest reliance, Gao Fengzhi has already died, and he didn't even have time to tell how he died, the sword that is incomparable, penetrates the dungeon, and can shake the great array of the city protector, it is really too fearful.

Everyone present has felt it, so no one dares to take it lightly.

Only when Wu Ming is not the slightest bit of resistance, can everyone dare to perform a killing move, kill with the momentum of thunder, and not give him half a chance to fight back on the verge of death!

Whoosh!

Just when the two women were watching the battle, faintly anxious, and Jinqing and the others were preparing to kill them, dozens of powerful escapes approached quickly from far and near.

"Back Army!"

Jin Qing's face changed wildly, and he shouted loudly, "Kill this son quickly, and never leave any more hands!"

Everyone is also secretly in their hearts, they have been together for so long, and they have discussed Yue Xianjun's attitude more than once, and they know that the Beiwei Army is likely to protect Wu Ming.

Under such a cognition, they immediately no longer hesitated, and they all performed killing moves.

Boom Boom!

In an instant, endless swords, guns, swords, and halberds roared out, covering Wu Ming's location, and terrifying waves of qi roared out, violently destroying the grass and trees in a radius of hundreds of feet into slag, setting off a flying scroll of sand and gravel in the sky.

But what is shocking is that Wu Ming was covered in blood, although he was crumbling, he still did not fall, and his strong physique was vividly reflected at this moment.

"Die!"

Lei Hengfeng's eyes were full of murderous intent, his body flashed, and a palm hit Wu Ming's heart.

"Poof!"

Wu Ming opened his mouth and spewed out a large cloud of blood mist, and his thin body was like a rag bag, flying upside down and rolling out dozens of feet.

Lei Hengfeng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at his right hand.

No one paid attention to it, and the horror on his face flashed, because when he knocked Wu Ming away, his eyes danced wildly, and there was no dying color at all, but a terrifying essence that made people palpitate!

Four silver-blue pills flew out and landed around Wu Ming, and it was Lei Feng who made the move.