On the vast plain, the shouts of killing slowly became less.

At this time, the night watchman looked at the sky, including Ye Xin, and his face showed a trace of despair.

Zhuo Yiming made the last knife in his life, slashing the purple sharp ghost, this battle seems to be over, Ye Xin still has a few minutes to spare, relying on his current ability, he can solve all the red sharp ghosts, this battle, the night watchman will win.

But at this time, the purple light resurfaced again, and he snatched Zhuo Yiming's body from Ye Xin's hands.

He floated in the air, seemed to have moved, and his gaze moved sideways and landed on Ye Xin's body.

"Keel!" The purple spiked ghost spoke again.

Ye Xin's body trembled violently!

Around, almost all the night watchmen, on their faces, showed despair.

The power that the purple spike ghost had just displayed, all of them felt, it was a power that made people almost desperate, and it was not comparable to them at all.

Even if it's Ye Xin, it's not good!

Now a purple spiked ghost has finally died, and another one has appeared.

Who can resist him, Zhuo Yiming has already swung out the last knife, and the sky and the earth have changed color.

But after this knife, no one could replace him against this purple spike.

This means that this battle will be lost!

The knife in Ming Chong's hand was trembling, looking at the countless corpses on the ground, looking at the desperate night watchman, there was some helplessness in his heart!

Zhi Qiuyu stood there, a trace of powerlessness appeared in her eyes, and she subconsciously surrendered her gaze to Ye Xin.

Lu Yang was holding the Canglong spear, his eyes were hazy with tears, looking at the sky, there was the sadness after Zhuo Yiming slashed the last knife, and there was also the cry after seeing the purple sharp ghost reappear.

Then, he set his sights on Ye Xin.

One after another, his gaze was cast towards Ye Xin.

Ye Xin looked at the sky, he wanted to snatch Zhuo Yiming's body back.

But at this moment, when Zhuo Yiming swung that knife, Ye Xin was grief-stricken, but he also knew that from this moment on, he had to put the night watchman, the future of mankind, on his shoulders.

He looked at the sky, and the pillar sword in his hand was slowly raised.

At this time, he didn't plan to make a move, he knew the absolute gap between himself and Purple, this battle, the night watchman was going to lose!

He intends to give the order to withdraw the troops!

"I heard Zhuo Yiming mention you!" At this time, the purple spiky ghost spoke again.

"You... Very good! It said again.

Ye Xin was stunned for a moment, before he could react, at this time, the purple sharp ghost suddenly rose into the sky, and at the same time, a voice sounded in Ye Xin's ears and said, "He won't die!" ”

"Gone..."

"Gone?"

The others didn't seem to hear the last words of the purple sharp ghost, and at this time, seeing the purple sharp ghost leaving with Zhuo Yiming's body in their arms, most of the people showed a stunned look on their faces, obviously not understanding what was going on.

Ye Xin was also very confused, and I am afraid that the specific details will only be known when I ask Wang Hong.

Ye Xin was a little urgent, and the most urgent thing was the last sentence that sounded in his ears.

He won't die, is he referring to Zhuo Yiming?

Ye Xin doesn't know!

However, now that the purple spikes are gone, this place has only given birth to 11 red spikes, and countless blues.

In Ye Xin's heart, anger and killing intent rose rapidly!

"Kill!"

His roar once again resounded throughout the battlefield, resounding through all the live broadcast rooms and TV screens.

He was only a few minutes away from his NDE time, and he had to deal with more of the sharp ghosts before the NDE disappeared, and if he solved one more body, he might be able to live ten more people.

This battle has lasted less than an hour in the world, but... The Night's Watch had lost a great number of casualties, and there were still countless blue spikes, and the battle continued.

Ye Xin was really majestic, killing to the point of redness and exhaustion.

Most of the red spiked ghosts died on his body, and he took advantage of the last world to hack down and kill an unknown number of blue spiky ghosts.

The moment his true qi disappeared, Zhe Qiuyu appeared beside him and supported him.

"I'll take you back to the rear for treatment!" Zhi Qiuyu said with a deep groan.

Ye Xin didn't refuse her, and he suffered a lot of injuries on his body.

The supers joined the camp of encircling and suppressing the blue spikes, but there were too many blue spikes, and they formed a formation to fight back.

The battle is already ongoing.

In the rear, the medical team is frantically busy.

Ye Xin was also anxious and wanted to go back to the rear to find Wang Hong to ask everything clearly.

After he has recovered some of his true qi, he will return to the battlefield.

In this battle, if you want to annihilate the sharp ghosts, it is not something that can be decided in a few hours.

After the high-level spikes died, these blue spikes began to fight back, and the war continued, still tragic.

Zhi Qiuyu carried Ye Xin on his back and walked towards the rear at a very fast speed, and soon, he saw Wang Hong and Jiang Wei standing in the distance, and he hurriedly said: "Go to Wang Lao's side!" ”

Zhe Qiuyu's brows furrowed.

Then he leaned over with Ye Xin on his back.

Wang Hong's eyes were stunned at this time, and he sat there with a trace of sadness on his face.

"Elder Wang, what is going on with that purple spiky ghost, why did he say that the old man mentioned me to him, why did he take the old man's body away?" Ye Xin asked anxiously, "Why did he say that he wouldn't die at the end." ”

"He's not going to die?" When Wang Hong heard this, his whole person became excited, he stood up from the ground, regardless of Ye Xin's injury, and hurriedly asked, "Did he really say that?" ”

"Really, I can hear you clearly!" Ye Xin said.

"That's good, that's good!" Wang Hong looked up to the sky and laughed, wiping the corners of his eyes from time to time, pretending to be crazy.

Ye Xin was so anxious that he hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on!" ”

Wang Hong looked at the battlefield in front of him, and slowly exhaled and said, "That purple sharp ghost is Zhuo Yiming's master. ”

"Huh?" Ye Xin and Zhe Qiuyu were dumbfounded, Ye Xin's whole person trembled violently, and the wound was touched, and blood was flowing out.

Zhe Qiuyu frowned, she looked at Jiang Wei and said, "Go get my medical kit, I'll bandage him here." ”

Although Jiang Wei was curious about what Wang Hong was going to say next, after hearing Zhe Qiuyu's words, he hurriedly ran towards the tent.

And Ye Xin said with a confused face: "He... Isn't it a purple spike? Why is it the old man's master? ”

Wang Hong sighed, and then began to tell the past.