Zhou Yu is a martial spirit, he is a musician, he floated out of the field, stroked the yaoqin, and played a song of Jiangzuo Merry.

Satomi Sakura played shakuhachi, the flute and the song, this long and tactful music, successfully repelled Chu Ci and Shen Mo.

However, after the song, Satomi Sakura's mental power was exhausted, and the assassin also seized the gap to cross Deer Die'er, came behind her, and stabbed the dagger into her body.

Satomi Sakura hung in front of Jiang Ling like this.

From being suppressed by Chu Ci at the beginning, his mind was churning, his head was splitting, and then he forcibly made a move and successfully counterattacked, Jiang Ling's joy just now disappeared, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water.

"Satomi Sakura!" Jiang Ling screamed unacceptably.

But Satomi Sakura won't be getting up to fight alongside him anymore.

Ouyang Chengyi's two blood bats were blocked by Satomi Sakura alone, and then she fought with Li Changdi, and it took a lot of mental power, and finally she saw that Jiang Ling was in danger, she hurriedly reflexively to help Jiang Ling force Chu Ci back, which gave Jiang Ling the opportunity to summon Zhou Yu.

And playing a song with Zhou Yu, the level of the attack caused was almost at the peak, Chu Ci was powerless to resist and could only retreat, and Shen Mo was injured by this move.

But this song also drained Satomi Sakura's mental power, and she couldn't defend herself against the deadly attack coming from behind.

Before she died, she glanced at Jiang Ling, her eyes were complicated.

But there is no blame or complaint, only hope and blessing.

But Jiang Ling's heart floated with infinite self-blame and guilt, if he hadn't been suppressed by Chu Ci and fell into a crisis, how could Satomi Sakura end up like this for him.

"Cut, I've finally killed one." Li Changdi shook his wrist lightly and shook off the blood on it.

Then he looked up at Jiang Ling, and what he saw was Jiang Ling's eyes burning with anger.

"Zhou Yu!" Jiang Ling gritted his teeth and drank.

Martial Spirit and Spirit Lord felt the same way, he felt the anger in Jiang Ling's heart, a glimmer of light flashed in his deep eyes, and he put his fingers on the strings again.

His fingers curled slightly, with a taut force, as if he was not stroking the harp, but drawing his sword.

"." Li Changdi scolded, then dodged to avoid the attack of Lu Die'er on the side, and turned to escape. After all, although the piano and flute ensemble just now did not fall on him, he had already seen how amazing the power of this martial spirit was.

Zhou Yu's fingers plucked the strings, and this time it was no longer the crisp and tactful Jiangzuo merry, but a shocking sound, like a sharp sword unsheathed and dawn breaking.

The tip of the hand moved again, and the sonorous sound of the piano continued to sound.

It is like an iron horse stepping through a river of ice and rushing like thunder.

Like a flying arrow leaving a full bow, the thunderbolt is frightened.

Like a valiant soldier wielding a sharp jingo, roaring and slashing at the enemy.

This is a song of Jin Ge Iron Horse that swallows thousands of miles like a tiger!

The sound of the piano spreads, alluding to Li Changdi, no matter how fast Li Changdi is, he can't be faster than the speed of sound, and at the moment when the sound of the piano came, Li Changdi's galloping footsteps paused, and his body staggered, because there were thunderous horses' hooves on his back.

He spat blood from his mouth, and his face was horrified and painful, as the arrows rained down on him.

He suddenly fell to his knees and wailed, as the whistling Changge pierced his chest and cut through his internal organs.

His clothes were in rags, and the blood he spurted red the ground in front of his feet.

He didn't have a single wound on his body, but he was covered in bruises.

"How... Perhaps..."Li Changdi struggled to get up, but the next moment, a thorn vine broke through the ground in front of his eyes, Huo Ran wrapped around his neck, strangled him to death, and the sharp edge of the thorn pierced his skin.

"No..."Li Changdi shouted with difficulty while struggling desperately: "Chu Ci save me!" ”

He was powerless to fight back, and that sinister energy disappeared in the shadow of death, he only hoped that the teammate with unpredictable strength could come back to save his life, just like Satomi Sakura returned to rescue Jiang Ling without hesitation.

But his teammates didn't come back.

So he was strangled to death, his neck was blurred with blood, his face was purple and blue, his eyes were turned up, and he was very miserable.

Jiang Ling slowly lowered his palm, coughed suddenly, and the next moment, Zhou Yu, who was in a smart posture, slowly dissipated, and a wisp of breath that could not be seen by the naked eye returned to the psychic jade in Jiang Ling's arms.

Jiang Ling kept coughing, and staggered to Satomi Sakura's side, leaning down and half-kneeling beside her.

Lu Die'er was also full of guilt on the side, and said with sadness: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's me who didn't look at this guy." ”

"It's not your fault." Jiang Ling closed his eyes tightly and said regretfully: "It's my fault, she shouldn't have died." ”

Leaving himself alone to deal with Chu Ci was Jiang Ling's own tactic, and the results showed that he overestimated himself, resulting in being completely suppressed by Chu Ci.

Originally, for his own private affairs, he let his junior brother take away Infinite Bi, resulting in the loss of the victory at his fingertips, Jiang Ling was already a little guilty, and this time it can be said that he indirectly killed Satomi Sato, Jiang Ling was really stinging in his heart.

The last time in the snow valley, he and Satomi Sakura were hostile, and that time he won, and Satomi Sakura was defeated.

If he loses again this time, it is unlikely that he will be eliminated with Jiang Ling's record, but Satomi Sakura may not be.

"Gotta win." Jiang Ling gritted his teeth and said.

At this time, An Yifei walked over, handed Jiang Ling a pill, and comforted: "People can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad, the battle is not over yet." ”

Jiang Ling took the pill and took a look.

[Item Name: Biguodan]

【Grade:Excellent】

[Type: Drug]

【Conditions of use: Spirit Master】

[Attributes: Within one minute, it will continue to restore its spiritual power to a small extent, and it will have a certain healing effect on the mental damage suffered by itself.] 】

[Note: An elixir produced in the northern part of the Lingyuan Continent, with bilberry as the main material. 】

This elixir is indeed not bad, and there won't be too much on An Yifei's body, but Jiang Ling didn't think much about it, and swallowed the elixir directly, after all, his spiritual power was also very badly depleted, and it was difficult to have the strength to fight again if he didn't recover.

Jiang Ling said hatefully: "I'm going to kill that green robe." ”

An Yifei glanced at the old thief Ouyang who was secretly accumulating spiritual power, and said, "The top priority is to get rid of this old thief first." ”

Although Jiang Ling couldn't wait to kill Chu Ci to win the victory, he also knew that what An Yifei said was true, if he couldn't solve the old thief Ouyang, he wouldn't be able to pursue Chu Ci, even if he crossed this old thief, but An Yifei and the others would definitely not help him, how could he deal with Chu Ci and the masked woman with his own strength.

"Okay, kill this old thief, and then help my sister avenge it!" Jiang Ling opened his mouth like this.

Lu Die'er was also a little guilty about Satomi Sakura's death, and at this time, Wen Yan also bit her lower lip and nodded, and said, "Deer! ”

"Feifeng feather coat was taken away by that person, and I won't let him go if I get drunk." An Yifei's firm words indicated that he would help Jiang Ling deal with Chu Ci, and then said: "First clean up this old thief who has fallen into degeneration!" ”

"Ugh." Ouyang Chengyi sighed lightly, he didn't make a move just now, because he was secretly accumulating spiritual power, but he didn't expect those palace masters to retreat so quickly. Ouyang Chengyi scolded helplessly: "I deceived the old man of a treasure clothes, and as a result, I lasted half a cup of tea, and I lost a lot." ”

"You old thief! The Flying Maple Feather Coat is indeed in your hands! An Yifei shouted angrily: "Throw out my Drunken Flower Building treasures casually, it's too bad to put my Drunken Flower Building in your eyes!" ”

Ouyang Chengyi sneered: "Joke, now that it is a never-ending situation, is it necessary for me to have any affection to speak of?" ”

An Yifei clenched his fists and made a bold move, while scolding: "Suffer death!" ”

Lu Die'er also shot behind him, and his spiritual power was released, and the next moment, green branches and colorful flowers around Ouyang Chengyi floated, surrounding him in the middle. The branches staggered and contracted, and the flower clusters swayed with them, weaving a large net that trapped Ouyang Chengyi in the center.

The black dead qi around Ouyang Chengyi boiled again, but in the blink of an eye, the black dead qi corroded those vines and flowers cleanly.

After all, An Yifei and Lu Die'er are just in the middle of the earth, and they are much worse than Ouyang Chengyi, even if they make a joint move, they can't hurt Ouyang Chengyi.

The reason why Jiang Ling was able to play an effective attack before was because of the blessing of the wood spirit ring on the one hand, and the power of the vine spear piercing skill on the other hand was indeed good.

"Little doll, your tricks are colorful and colorful, and they don't work." Ouyang Chengyi was still in the mood to mock.

But the next moment, a strong wind swept by, came to Ouyang Chengyi's side, Cha Yu didn't say a word, a pair of eyes stared at Ouyang Chengyi as sharply as eagle eyes, and mercilessly condensed spiritual power and grabbed it out with one palm.

Ouyang Chengyi snorted, raised his arm, and a streamer flew out of his cuff.

It was a dart.

This is a leaf dart that can be blessed with spiritual power, and it is wrapped with dead qi and nailed into Cha Yu's chest.

Cha Yu gritted his teeth and endured it, his moves were not chaotic, and he landed on Ouyang Chengyi's shoulder with the sound of an eagle's roar, tearing open the cloth and skin, leaving an almost bone-like scratch.

Here, Ouyang Chengyi raised his hand again, and another palm-sized mirror appeared in his hand, he used this mirror to shine at Cha Yu, the light hit, and the right half of Cha Yu's face seemed to have been burned by flames, his skin was ulcerated, his hair was burnt, and half of his eyebrows were missing.

"Firelight Mirror!?" Cha Yu roared in pain, although he knew that Ouyang Chengyi must be hiding some treasures, but he had no choice, endured the severe pain, and fell with a claw again, slapping the mirror away.

"You old thing is fighting with me!" Ouyang Chengyi was a little surprised by Cha Yu's fierce fighting shot, and he reached into his arms again to get something.

But Jiang Ling, An Yifei, and Lu Die'er fell together with the attacks of the three people.

The dark green branches entangled Ouyang Chengyi's legs, the colorful flowers swayed and exuded the fragrance of flowers, dispelling the dead air, and a vine like a spear suddenly burst out from the ground in front of Ouyang Chengyi, and directly stabbed into Ouyang Chengyi's hand, piercing his palm and nailing it to his chest!

"Ahh

Cha Yu clasped a claw on Ouyang Chengyi's head.

Like a goshawk swooping on food, as fast as lightning, like a thunderbolt.

Ouyang Chengyi's expression instantly stiffened on his face.