Chapter 487 Hatred is as deep as the sea, crazy

Suddenly, people didn't know what was going on, and they were directly counterattacked, and they kept exploding and dying.

Clouds of blood appeared in the sound of explosions.

Xu Yang gasped, he couldn't imagine that once the sacrificial secret method of the defeated person failed, the consequences would be so serious.

Looking up at the undead corpse not far away, who was fighting with Zhao Yijian.

The other party is deliberately preventing the loser from reversing the space.

It is the fear of defeat and the remnants of their ancestors as the object of revenge.

The people of the ancestral clan who fought against Zhao Yijian were very powerful, and they belonged to the top existence among the six stars.

There are faint signs of gaining the upper hand.

Zhao Yijian's strength is certainly not as good as Yin Changkong, but among the thirteen chiefs of Skynet, he is in the top position.

The sound of explosions continued.

"How unjust it is to die in the sky for my clan!"

The old patriarch howled miserably.

Xu Yang followed the sound and saw that the old patriarch and his round head were covered in blood, and his body was swollen in a circle, and it seemed that he would explode at any time.

However, the strength of the two was too strong, and they actually suppressed the backlash.

However, he was also not lightly injured.

Bang!

The explosions continued.

The weak losers are the first to explode, while the powerful losers can still support for a while.

Boom!

The shattered altar fell to the ground, and the whole square was in shambles.

And the self-detonation of the loser has also stopped.

There are more than a thousand people, and only seven or eight of the strongest people are left at the moment.

Xu Yang looked at the battle between Zhao Yijian and the undead corpse, at this moment Zhao Yijian fell to the upper hand, and his strength was slightly inferior to the undead corpse.

"You hide. ”

Xu Yang smeared the blood on his body, and his body also swelled around, looking very miserable.

Chu Qingyun's figure retreated and hid in the building next to the square.

And the old patriarch of the loser, and the remnants of the loser, were still looking up to the sky and wailing, not even noticing Chu Qingyun's retreat, or even the battle between Zhao Yijian and the immortal corpse.

Xu Yang ran miserably over.

"Patriarch, patriarch, it's him, it's him who has ruined our sacrifices, ruined our chances of leaving the open land!"

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the immortal corpse, Xu Yang was sad and indignant, "It's him, who broke the golden light, the patriarch in our city, if he wants to stop him, it's too late, he still wants to kill our patriarch now!"

Zhao Yijian's ears are different from those of the ancestors, and he can be regarded as a failure for the time being.

Besides, the old patriarch and the round head of the defeated man were in a state of grief at the moment, and the whole person was already desperate.

I didn't think much about it at all, as soon as I saw that Zhao Yijian's ears were different, and Xu Yang instilled in them one step earlier, Zhao Yijian was the patriarch of another defeated city, and the other party would not doubt it at all.

Hearing Xu Yang's grief and indignant roar, the old patriarch and the round head looked in the direction of his fingers.

In an instant, my eyes were red!

A powerful momentum erupted all over his body, and the murderous aura was rampant!

"It's them, it's them, it's not dead, it turns out that they're not dead!"

The old patriarch muttered, suddenly roared angrily, covered in blood, and rushed over waving his staff.

The round head and the rest of the remaining defeated powerhouses all roared angrily and rushed over.

He is an enemy.

What's more, if the sacrifice is destroyed and the defeated people are almost extinct, how can you not be angry?

Zhao Yijian saw the old patriarch and the round head and others rushing over, all of them were murderous, as if they had a common hatred, he was surprised in his heart, and hurriedly waved his sword to force back the immortal corpse for a while, and then wanted to escape.

The old patriarch and the round head are powerful, even among the six stars, they are also strong, and under the siege of the undead corpses, if they don't escape, their lives will be in danger.

He didn't see Xu Yang and Chu Qingyun, and even if he saw it, he couldn't recognize the appearance of Xu Yang and Chu Qingyun at the moment.

Zhao Yijian was about to flee, but he was stunned to find that the old patriarch and the others were not coming for him.

Instead, they rushed towards the undead.

The undead were besieged.

is completely desperate, as if he has an enmity with the immortal corpse.

Bang!

When the war broke out, the old patriarch and the round head were both six-star level powerhouses, and at this moment, in desperation, they actually pressed down the undead corpse.

However, the undead are indeed powerful.

I don't know how many long years have existed, even if the strength does not exist in a hundred, it is still a six-star level after all, and it is the top.

Therefore, not long after the battle broke out, except for the old patriarch and the round head, the rest of the defeated people fell under the attack of the undead corpses.

In this way, the old patriarch and the round head are even more crazy with general attacks, and they are both lose-lose moves.

Zhao Yijian was stunned for a moment, and then joined the battle circle, and the sword in his hand, with a shake, bloomed thin sword wires, like a big net, towards the immortal corpse.

Regardless of the reason why the old patriarch and the round head attacked the undead corpse, and the hatred was as deep as the sea, as long as the enemy of the other party was also his own enemy, then he could become a temporary friend.

Therefore, Zhao Yijian made a decisive move and joined forces with the round head and the old patriarch to fight against the undead corpse.

Brush!

The sword wire is like a net, and Zhao Yijian's whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and a sword light condenses in front of him.

The body was like a sword, and it rushed directly towards the undead corpse, and the sword wire was like a net, sweeping the undead corpse inside.

Sting!

There was a pulling sound, and a spark-like luster appeared on the undead corpse, and the sword wire swept across the opponent's body, cutting through the dry flesh and directly cutting into the bones.

However, the bones of the undead corpses were even harder than the sword wires.

Under the cutting of the sword wire, sparks appeared, and the bones were not cut.

The old patriarch and the round head also attacked desperately, and the undead corpses had fallen into a precarious situation.

Even if his withered body is abnormally hard and not so easy to die, but if it is consumed, there is only one way to defeat after all.

"Let's all die!"

Suddenly, the undead also went crazy.

The gray and cloudy eyes showed a crazy color.

A gray scimitar appeared in his hand.

The scimitar was gray and ominous.

I don't know what material it is made of, the moment the scimitar appeared, Zhao Yijian felt a strong sense of crisis.

His face changed, he pinched a sword trick in his hand, and with a tremor, more than a dozen looming sword shadows surrounded his body.

After performing this move, Zhao Yijian's face turned slightly pale, which showed that this move had a lot of load on him.

"Then die!"

The old patriarch also went crazy.

The staff in his hand levitated, and blood spurted out of his mouth, spraying on the staff.

Bloodlight blooms.

A huge spirit appeared on top of the staff, holding the staff in its hand.

The round head swelled all over, and blood light came out of its body, and it frantically pounced on the undead corpse.

The face of the undead changed, and the scimitar in his hand slashed, but the round head did not dodge or dodge, and rushed directly forward, allowing the scimitar to cut off one of his arms.

A gray ominous power wrapped around his body.

The round head showed a look of extreme pain on his face.

However, he frantically hugged the undead corpse, and even opened his mouth and bit the neck of the undead corpse.