Ji Yunhui put away his black qi, resisted his urge to cough up blood, and walked quickly towards the rear.

The defensive formation just now was broken through by the undead, and as a last resort, he forcibly urged the black and white two-line primordial spirits to repel the undead.

But the price is that he's cold now.

Ji Yunhui hadn't felt this kind of cold for a long time.

Not only the temperature on his body, but also the coldness in his body.

In addition to cooling the environment, this snow also targets the power of the primordial spirit in the human body.

In other words, the stronger the power of the Yuan Spirit, the colder it will feel.

And the reason why Qing He and Yu Han and Yu Jiaxue didn't find this was because they inherited the power of Polar Ice Ji Jing Zero, so they were immune to the influence of these snows.

Or rather, the condition in their bodies is much worse.

But for Ji Yunhui and the other third-order, the damage of these snows even exceeded the damage caused by the undead.

These undead are all unconscious existences, with empty realms but not strong combat effectiveness.

Therefore, in the previous battle, although the Reverse Moon had been wounded, none of them died because of the undead.

But not long after Qing He and the others left, the snow suddenly became heavier, and the effect of cold also expanded a lot, so many third-order peak reverse moons were frozen to death one after another.

Even Ji Yunhui, who touched the edge of the S-class, was no exception.

The more Yuan Spirit power you have in your body, the more you will be attacked by the Yuan Spirit power hidden in the snow, but if you consume too much Yuan Spirit power, the cold damage caused by the snow will also increase.

It's a dead end.

And Ji Yunhui is on the verge of death.

Trembling, he walked into a hut where the occupants had long since been frozen into ice sculptures, so he didn't have to care.

Feeling the cold in his body, Ji Yunhui coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and smiled helplessly.

The condition inside him didn't allow him to fight continuously, but in the Dragon Realm, he had to.

Ever since he was attacked by the golden shadow of the Sixth Commandment, he could no longer control the injuries that had been hidden in his body for a long time, and the pain completely erupted, leaving him with little time to be healthy.

And now that Jing was attacked by this piece of snow, Ji Yunhui almost completely lost his combat effectiveness.

In order to drive away the undead before, he forcibly used the black and white dual-line Yuan Spirit, and at this time, Ji Yunhui was like the end of a strong crossbow, just wanting to find a quiet place to die.

Although he had expected that his life would be short, when he really faced his death, Ji Yunhui still had an illusion of disbelief.

Yourself, just going to die?

I didn't have time to look back on my past, and I didn't have the opportunity to leave any last words, my heart was full of unwillingness.

As the top genius second only to Yu Han in the Green Apple Academy, he has always been a representative of the future.

But it's a pity that above him is Yu Han, the one that can hardly be surpassed.

Even if he broke through to the fourth order, there was an even more terrifying Qinghe pressing him.

So I can only be the good one, never the best one.

Even if you pay such a terrible price, it is still the same.

Perhaps, he was not a genius in the first place, but just an unwilling mortal.

It wasn't until he was on the verge of death that Ji Yunhui realized the fact that he was just a mortal.

If you wake up earlier, perhaps, you will have an uncertain ending

Ji Yunhui lay on the bed, showed an unwilling smile, and slowly closed his eyes.

Ji Yunhui died on June 13, 2078 in Sheng'an District, the holy capital.

No one found out about Ji Yunhui's illness, and everyone was exhausted while resisting the attack of the Yu family's undead, while resisting the severe cold.

And the existence of Li Jiuliang, a third-order nurse, gives everyone a little more chance of survival.

Although it seems that the probability of returning to the Black Iron City alive is extremely small at the moment, it is better than nothing.

"Ling Ping, don't push yourself too hard." Li Jiuliang was dressed in a long skirt, bandaging Ling Ping's wounds while helping him drive away the residual poison left by the undead.

"I'm fine, but it's you, it's hard to treat so many people at the same time." Ling Ping stroked Li Jiuliang's cheek dotingly, and had the urge to steal a kiss.

"What about so many people......" Looking at Ling Ping's bold eyes, Li Jiuliang said a little shyly.

"Anyway, we don't have much time." Ling Ping shuddered, looking at the ruthless and endless undead not far away, his face solemn.

Just now, a few Reverse Moon were suddenly frozen to death, and the undead instantly broke through the first line of defense, which was also the reason why one of his mages in the back row would be injured.

If Ji Yunhui hadn't stood up in time to kill those undead, I am afraid that many more people would have died.

But even so, how many people will survive?

Ling Ping looked at the battle group on Jiujiu's side with some envy, with the existence of Qiyue, the Phoenix Yuan Spirit, which was much warmer than other places.

Moreover, they are not third-order, so they are much less affected by snow.

Just as Ling Ping was thinking, a reverse moon walked up to him with a heavy face and said in a low voice, "Ji Yunhui is dead." ”

Ling Ping was shocked when he heard this, but there were not too many surprises.

In this environment, everyone is going to die, but the time is different.

I don't know if the Qinghe who broke through have reached the target location.

Thinking of this, Ling Ping smiled bitterly a few times and had a bold idea, but then forcibly pressed it down again.

According to Qinghe's arrangement before leaving, after Ji Yunhui lost his command ability, Jiujiu was responsible for commanding the people who stayed behind.

Looking at the few remaining anti-moons and the endless stream of undead, Ling Ping sighed, and finally chose that bold idea.

He supported his tired body, walked quickly in front of Jiujiu, and said in a low voice: "It's not a way to go on like this, let's break through too." ”

"Breakout?" Jiu Jiu frowned, but immediately understood the reason why Ling Ping said this.

The reverse moon of the original dozen people is almost dead now, and the undead are still a vast ocean, seemingly endless.

Compared with being trapped and waiting for death, breaking out is indeed a better choice.

"It's just, how do we break through? Ji Yunhui is dead. ”

Ling Ping nodded with a wry smile and pointed at himself: "I'll be responsible for opening the gap for you, you just have to rush." ”

"But you yourself will die, and you will die." Lin Lu looked at Ling Ping lightly, not quite understanding why he did this.

Ling Ping pointed to his body and said in a low voice, "Here, it's too cold, even if there are no undead, it will be difficult for me to leave the Holy Capital alive." ”

"While I can still unleash one last ultimate, let's make the most of it."

Ling Ping had already discovered the secret of Jiujiu's side.

They are the same existence as Qinghe, so they are immune to Xue's attack.

Only those who possess divinity can survive, that's all.