Chapter 7 Gambling
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The sword fell, and the sharp blade pierced the crack in the scale armor, sharp through the flesh and blood.
A scream and roar suddenly sounded, but in the blink of an eye, it was extinguished again. The almost indestructible body of the Prismatic Beast was limp and paralyzed, its limbs spread out and it fell to the ground with a dark red blade stabbing out of its lower abdomen.
Half-squatting on the corpse of the Prismatic Beast, Ning Yue gasped, the chaos of the tumbling in his chest made him have the illusion that he was almost going to spit out his internal organs, the hand holding the sword was trembling, and blood slowly overflowed from his fingers.
Even though he succeeded in penetrating the Prismatic Beast's defenses with the power of Dark Xuan, the power of the shock through the hilt of the sword could not be completely removed, flowing through the arm, and then impacting the meridians around the body, and the chest felt as if it had been hit with a heavy hammer, dull and painful. At this moment, the strength of all his body seems to have been completely drained, and he can no longer stand up.
At the end of the blurred vision, a red and purple two-color giant beast phantom had already begun to collide, and the shattered streamer changed to overflow in the cave, and the strange ripples also exuded an astonishing aura of destruction.
"Zhili, hold on."
Gritting his teeth and snorting, Ning Yue roared again, barely stood up, and touched his belt with his left hand, but it was the last blood spirit pill, and he didn't know if it was the blood of the demonic beast or his own blood stained on his clothes, and the only remaining pill was also soaked in the strong smell of blood.
He didn't care so much, he didn't wipe it, and threw it directly into his mouth and swallowed it. Compared to usual, it seems that there is only a little more heat in the cold.
"Sword Spirit, keep going!"
The cold voice of the sword spirit replied immediately: "Master, you can't fight anymore." The reappearance of your current body stimulates the power of Dark Xuan, and it is likely that you will ...... in the future."
"Then, lend me some more of your power. If it doesn't work, if you die here today, there will be any hidden dangers in the future! I killed so many powerful Warcraft just now, and I was overdrawn with some of the power of Dark Xuan, it should be no problem, right? ”
Ning Yue shouted angrily, and he had already shouted out. There are monsters all around, and you shouldn't know how to speak. When Huo'er gave the order before, although it was in human language, there seemed to be a few other sound fluctuations in the voice, and those demonic beasts should recognize the meaning from it.
Besides, where can he take care of these things now?
"There won't be too much power to mess with the master, and the master had better be restrained." There was a hint of helplessness in the sword spirit's voice, and suddenly, there was another exclamation.
"Master, behind you!"
Ping!
In fact, there was no need for the sword spirit to remind, Ning Yue had already sensed the sudden attack from the rear, and blocked with a backhand sword, the two swords collided, and the firelight bloomed.
"Finally shot? It seems that you have completely given up the last dignity of being a human being! ”
"As long as you can live, that kind of thing is nothing! Besides, who knows that you who are dying here today have anything to do with me? ”
Behind him, Xue Che, who was crisscrossing the two swords, let out a cruel laugh, and under the cross slash, the cold sword qi rolled and condensed into seven illusion swords, and with a stroke of silver light, it slashed down the piercing cold at the same time.
"This sword is the one you gave back before!"
A touch of coldness in his eyes quickly swept by, Ning Yue's five fingers loosened, and suddenly he held it again, and the dark Xuan ancient sword was held upside down in his palm, and he slashed horizontally with the rotation of his body.
In an instant, the dark light in the blade flickered, and invisible fluctuations shook into the void.
The first type, instantaneous!
Ping Pong –
One sword slash, seven swords broken.
The shattered sword gang phantom was scattered in the void, and a whistling wind slashed through it, and the dark red frost blade slashed instantly, and in a hurry, Xue Che could only choose defense.
Bite!
The sword fell, and the two swords folded together. Almost at the same time, Ning Yue bullied up, kicked with a flying kick, and hit the opponent's lower abdomen.
Boom!
The figure flew backwards and retreated, and the defeated Xue Che directly crashed into the group of beasts behind him, and was engulfed in an instant. Seeing that he was defeated, the remaining demonic beasts roared and charged up again, scrambling to be the first.
"Stand down!"
Ning Yue burst out, the blade of the sword rose horizontally, the wind howled, and the wisps of the winding wind were like sharp blades, and the surface of the bodies of the several demonic beasts that rushed to the front suddenly cut dozens of blood marks, scarlet splash.
With the help of the sword wind, he retreated and returned to the front of Bai Liwen, looking back, only to see that the other party had already got up again, and a circle of ripples in his raised right hand rotated, and the runes in the palm of his hand flickered with a few strange fluctuations and distortions.
"Xiaowen is almost fine, go and call that friend of yours back!"
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A shot nailed the scarred demonic beast at the front to the ground, Han Jing rushed in front of Ning Yue, shook his hand, and the silver spear turned into an arc of silver rainbow, and while swinging, dozens of condensed energy transformed into the tip of the spear, and the salvo exploded.
"Please."
Without the slightest friction, Ning Yue retreated again, turned around and jumped, holding the sword in both hands, and falling in the air, the sword momentum roared even more violently with the help of the power of the falling impact.
Where the sword fell, the victory or defeat of the illusory giant lion and the purple-black three-tailed civet cat was about to be decided, and Zhili was defeated and retreated.
The second type, a thousand crumbs!
As soon as the sword danced, the phantom of the civet cat shattered, and the shining dark red sword light submerged into the phantom of the giant lion that was also somewhat scarred, and wherever the roaring sword qi went, the scorching fire frantically collapsed, cracking and turning into two.
"Strength!"
Huo'er frowned and shouted angrily, but she didn't dare to hold it up, the remnants of the collision with Zhili just now were still there, and now she couldn't draw too much strength to fight back in the short gap, so she could only defend.
Ping!
The whistling sword momentum fell, and the scorching and tumbling ripple barrier broke through most of it, however, the deadly edge of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword was still unable to completely penetrate Huo'er's defense in the end, which surprised Ning Yue.
Indeed, Sword Spirit also mentioned that Thousand Crumbs can only disintegrate and defeat defenses to a certain extent, not all. But in this case, Huo'er was by no means full strength, and he could even block Dark Xuan's sudden attack, which had to make him sigh in his heart.
"Riding the Wind Realm, Phantom Demon Beast, it's really terrifying!"
didn't dare to linger, and with one blow, Ning Yue immediately jumped back and retreated.
However, the fire will not stop there.
"Leave your life behind!"
"Don't want to hurt my brother Ning Yue!"
Two coquettish shouts sounded at the same time, and after a while, the collision was intensified.
Boom!
Purple light shone, and the small fist struck out a roaring phantom. Under the violent impact again, Huo'er and Zhili snorted together, and the two figures trembled and retreated at the same time.
"Damn, I can't use all my strength."
Liu frowned, Huo'er retreated to the end of the cave, his right arm trembled, a few flashes of fire broke and dispersed, and his five fingers were closed one by one, and his movements were obviously a little unsmooth.
On the other side, Zhili knelt on the ground, a blood arrow spurted out of her small mouth, and the purple-black lingering streamer on her body withered, and the three phantom cat tails that shook behind her delicate buttocks also quietly dispersed, and her right arm hung down weakly, dripping with blood.
"Zhili, it's okay!"
Reaching out to hug it, Ning Yue hugged the petite body in his arms, and could clearly feel that her breath was fading away.
"It's okay, Brother Ning Yue, are you okay?"
Zhi Liqiang squeezed out a smile and hummed: "The consumption is a bit large, just sleep and eat something good." Zhili has long been accustomed to such injuries......"
Her voice grew softer and softer, and soon, her eyes slowly closed.
"Blood Elixir!"
With a burst of shouts, Ning Yue stroked his palm, and the sharp blade of the dark xuan directly cut his palm, and the blood stained the three-foot blade.
"Master, I'm glad I have the rest here."
With the sword spirit's answer, a cold elixir fell into his hand, and without thinking about it, he directly put it between Zhili's somewhat pale lips and stuffed it, causing her to swallow it.
Behind him, another voice sounded at the same time.
"Xiao Yue, it's done, come back!"
Ning Yue looked back suddenly, and saw Han Jing's side, Bai Liwen had already opened her eyes, and the runes in her palms that formed a knot changed, and under her feet, a spirit array with a diameter of about one meter slowly rotated, glowing with pale silver brilliance.
Holding Zhili with one hand and a sword in his right, he jumped into the formation.
At the same time, Yin Jintong struggled to repel the demonic beast in front of him with an axe, and he also retreated.
But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out from above, and it actually pounced on Yin Jintong and rolled around, and the two bodies deviated from the rotating spirit array together.
"Damn!"
As soon as Han Jing drank, he jumped up and was about to rush out, but in an instant, his movements were sluggish.
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I saw two silver rays of light suddenly flying towards me, piercing through the void, and the severed blade was also a brand-new edge, easily nailed into the back of the head of the demonic beast that hugged Yin Jintong on the ground.
Boom!
Kicking the demonic beast away, Yin Jintong got up with palpitations, and suddenly saw a hand handed in front of him, glanced up, and saw Xue Che's pale face, and after hesitating slightly, he still grabbed his hand and got up.
There is no need to ask, the flying sword just now will only be the work of Xue Che.
The two returned to the spirit array together, Xue Che covered his lower abdomen, his eyes deliberately avoided Ning Yue, and he drank in a deep voice: "Next, what to do?" ”
Who knows, Bai Liwen's expression changed slightly, and her eyes turned to Zhili, who was unconscious in Ning Yue's arms, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"The spirit array I prepared can teleport for a short distance, but ...... Only prepared the power that can carry five people, how can there be an extra one? ”
"Then throw her out later, it looks like she won't survive anyway!"
Xue Che shouted angrily, and his hand grabbed Ning Yue's arms.
Han Jing took a step, crossed his arms, and shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, you traitor, what qualifications do you have to say such things!" Don't you want to take refuge in Warcraft? Then it's better to stay alone, and what are you going to do here? ”
"I'm just acting, trying to stall for you. Who knows, this Ning Yue is so ruthless. Okay, get out of the way, or none of us will be able to leave! ”
With a roar of anger, Xue Che shook his arms and forcibly knocked Han Jing who was blocking the way away, and his right hand reached out and grabbed it again.
"Ning Yue, throw her out!"
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With a stroke of the sword's light, the scarlet leap drew an arc of trajectory, falling into the dust, and half of the severed arm.
"The only one who should be thrown out is you!"
Ning Yue got up and shouted, and before he could draw his sword again, Han Jing caught up and kicked Xue Che's ass with a flying kick, and kicked the screaming opponent with his broken arm out of the spirit array.
"Xiaowen, let's go!"
In an instant, a halo of light peeled off from the rotating spirit array, jumped above everyone's heads, and then quickly descended, submerging into the earth. As the streamer faded, there was nothing else on the earth, and the spirit array and the five figures disappeared without a trace.
"Hey, how dare you leave me behind!"
Struggling to crawl to the clearing, Xue Che roared angrily and raised his remaining left hand to slam the ground, howling incessantly. After a long while, he suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked back, there was a fierce terror in his eyes.
Beside him, hundreds of demonic beasts came together, already surrounded by a group.
In the distance, Huo'er had a gloomy face and said coldly: "It seems that you have no sincerity to obey me at all. ”
When the words fell, she raised her hand and made a gesture.
"I've got you delivered."
Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!
The next moment, the beasts roared and swarmed up, and after a few screams, they could no longer hear any sound from Xue Che.
Striding past the side of the beasts, Huo'er came to the corner of the entrance passage, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xiao Fei, who was sitting on the ground with a frightened face, and said with a soft smile: "Next, if you want to live with your fellow disciples, you know what to do, right?" ”