Chapter 15: Brawl to the Death
Nine times out of ten, those who are unsatisfactory in life, and the remaining one or two are often even more unsatisfactory. The so-called house leak is always common when it rains overnight, and good things come in pairs is simply delusional for Fei Ti. In the world of misery, which is about luck, black people can't get along at all. If any careerist had half the luck of Qin Fake Immortal, he would have dominated the suffering realm a long time ago.
And the four of Luo Yu and the Scourge Lone are obviously pure black creatures, and the day after they were defeated and fled, they heard that the blood sacrifice ceremony that was originally three days later was changed to tomorrow. This requires that the five people who can be recovered must immediately engage in a decisive battle with the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts. Considering the consequences of the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Force's unification of the bitter realm, Woe Lone finally made up his mind to fight to the death with the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Force.
"Ah, I'm going to slaughter that evil heaven imperial martial artist tomorrow, our five brothers don't have a jar of wine to celebrate, how can we be worthy of the eldest brother's coffee position!"
"Hahaha, the second brother is always full of confidence, if the second brother's cheerfulness is given to the fourth brother, the fourth brother will not be like a stuffy gourd."
"Hey, why did you say yes, but it turned out to be a rabbit, the second brother, the third brother, and the second brother gave it to the eldest brother, the third brother, and the second brother were all legs, and give me a rabbit head?"
That's right, after living and dying together, the five brothers looked at each other and thought of dying together tomorrow, so they simply became brothers of the opposite sex and absorbed the calamity into the foursome. It's just that he ran in a hurry, and he ate a lot of food, and when the people in the second altar proposed to tie up, there was neither wine nor food, not to mention cutting off the head of the chicken, not even a piece of yellow paper, only a rabbit roasted to eat. When it was time for each other to exchange Lan Ti, they directly talked about the age, so the foursome were surprised that the four were in their thirties, and the four were surprised that the fourth gentleman, Fengqing, was more than 200 years old. In the surprise of each other, the unsuspenseful disaster became the fifth alone.
As the main culprit of this situation (mainly because he even drank all the wine), the people in the altar obviously will not give the new old five a good face. When the rabbit was divided, he gave the rabbit head to the woe alone.
And the gentle and kind fourth old Jun Fengqing has a good heart of the descendant Jun Man, and handed over his rabbit leg.
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The scorching sun was supposed to be a sunny and good weather, but in the case of the evil sky around the evil sky and the martial arts, even the sun was obscured by it. Compared to the evil heavenly imperial martial arts standing on the zenith, overlooking the wailing of 100,000 people. The five-person group waiting down there looked very small. The silent Luo Yu may not have confidence himself, but his hands that have always held the knife show his determination to die. "The people are behind me." The words are few but powerful, and Wu Jun has his own charm. was infected by his brother, and the three and four who were more nervous calmed down one after another. The big war is about to break out.
In the distance, a black-haired young man dressed in simple gray clothes and holding a simple simple knife in his hand was lying on the dirt slope, peeking at the upcoming battle. This battle will directly determine whether his betrayal of the Poetic Heavenly City is worth it or not. Whether it is the defeat of the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts or the miserable kneeling of the five, he will suffer heavy losses. If the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial is defeated, it means that the power of the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial that he is bent on winning is just a joke, and if the five-person group loses miserably, he himself has no confidence in the power he wants to respond to from the Evil Heavenly Imperial Martial Force.
The chairman of the world's sealed knife who will be strategizing in the future is just a hairy boy at the moment, and he really doesn't dare to move. Just when Dao Wuji was nervously watching the battle, Luo Yu made a move!
"You, cover the sun! The plan is broken! "I can't help but say, the magic yuan urged the extreme, and when the momentum was at its peak, the purple thunder and lightning intertwined on the Jidu big knife, and the sword light and figure under the fast charge came in an instant. And the woe alone is the bones are scattered, the muscles and flesh are twisted, and a pair of flesh wings stretch out from the shoulder blades and sternum, soaring into the sky.
Facing the shots of his defeated generals, the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Force laughed twice: "Weak, see the gap clearly!" Before the words fell, the left hand contained the magic through the three-element extreme move, and at the same time, he used his fingers in his right hand to send out the demonic energy, and at the same time, he shot down the arc bow and crossbow arrows, forcing Jun Fengqing to return to the sword to defend. And the people in the altar who were very arrogant ignored the scattered demonic qi, even if they penetrated their hands and feet, they still continued to attack, and slashed heavily on the scales of the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts.
It's a pity that the scales are hard enough, and only a shallow trace is left after the heavy knife.
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It's been a whole day since the battle, but the 100,000 people with their children and daughters below have still not been evacuated, tied to the altar and locked in the dungeon for several days, how can they show the strength to run fast? What's more, the innate master is a thousand miles a day, even if the people desperately escape, how far can they run?
As the fight intensified, the Evil Heaven Imperial Warrior also felt overwhelmed. A few days ago, the wounds left by the self-explosion of the body were still there, and the right hand only dared to shoot demonic energy, and was caught by the experienced people to catch the weakness and attack fiercely, and the elbow of the right hand was cut off by Luo Yu two consecutive Falling Sky Slashing Star Tricks. Although the fierce counterattack knocked the annoying swordsman and archer away, the most threatening Luo Yu and the strange man flying in the sky throwing bone halberds were still alive.
The battlefield shifted all the way from the altar, and Luo Yu gradually felt that something was wrong. 'Damn, this is the retreat route of the people, and we can't let him continue to run. "Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts, Luo Yu will not escape this time, this time Luo Yu will take your life!" Fifth brother, come down! "The evil heavenly imperial martial arts, who have been restrained by Luo Yu and are helpless against the disaster, also stopped the pace of transfer, the sunset sun sets and rises, rises and sinks, and under the blood-stained sunset, the final decisive battle is coming.
"Last resort!" "Just what I want!"
"Sky Slashing Star Technique!" "Demon Dance of Death!" "Heaven and earth will sigh and be ruthless!" The three-pole move hedged, the gas explosion cracked the land of the West Martial Arts, and in the booming earthquake, the adjacent North Martial Arts Boundary River boiled and reversed the sky, with a radius of 100 miles, and no living people and beasts. Jun Fengqing protected the two brothers, and was pleasantly surprised to see the evil heaven Yuwu kneeling on one knee, bleeding from his chest, and he was already exhausted.
"You've been tricked!" Unexpectedly, the evil heaven imperial martial who leaned over and vomited blood suddenly raised his hand to strike, and he was slashed in mid-air. Holding his chest, he turned from joy to surprise as he watched the Evil Heavenly Imperial Martial Arts grasp Luo Yu in his hand. Forcibly mentioning a breath of true qi, the three sighs of heaven and earth were used in turn, and the evil heaven and the imperial martial arts didn't care about it, but just grabbed the enemy with one hand, and let the three heavy blows hit the body.
"It can't be like this, Feng Qing, do you still have any strength?" "Brother, don't bother at this time, what's the way to say it directly!" "See that wound? I'm going to turn myself into a halberd, and you're going to have to stick me as much into that wound as you can. ”
The last blow, a whimsical strategy, the five people who ran out of ammunition and food at the end of the road fought to the death, and saw a knife and a fan to disrupt the situation, I don't know if it is friend or foe?