Chapter 268: Half-Dead

Fanyin looked at the direction where You Xiang fell, and his heart sank: "Captain You......" "After all, such a long distance, how did the "person" come to me in an instant, to say that it is impossible to move instantly. And," Fanyin looked at the bones of her hand, "she just ran away, but I have pierced her body, and she should have been cut off by me when she escaped, but in her current condition, she just disappeared." It's really tricky, there is such a powerful existence as the spirit law in the spirit. ”

"How many fingers does she have?" said Chiru suddenly.

"I didn't pay attention. Sanskrit frowned. As we all know, the Spirits only have three fingers, and if they are really "humans", they should have five.

"Boss!look!"

Fanyin narrowed his eyes, in the distance, flowing figures, black cloaks, collapsed faces, as if lava had flowed over their facial features, "Finally appeared, after fighting for so long, all of them are minions and ghosts, and the spirit has finally appeared!"

"It doesn't matter if he's a ghost or a spirit! A man blocks a killing! A ghost blocks a ghost! Kill!" Chilu's heavy command resounded through the ice for thousands of miles. All the soldiers were inspired, and they moved forward bravely to meet the attack.

"Good!" Sanskrit responded loudly and collected a suit of ice armor. She wants to fight with the spirit to the end, only attacking and not defending!

For a time, on the vast lake, the Ministry of Military Affairs fought like a sea, and blood was like a flood.

In front of the National Pavilion, people were quiet. The night is dark and windy, and it is cold to the marrow. The red lanterns in the National Shojo Hall are hung high, reflecting everyone's faces. The pyromancers of the Ministry of Ceremonies spontaneously lit bonfires for people in the square. However, the fire can't warm people's hearts.

"We're going in. ”

"We're going in......"

"We're going in!"

The people's voices are getting louder and louder, and people want to enter the main hall of the country and clearly see the soldiers of the military and political department.

"My lord, the consul has asked you for the fifth time to come to the center of the square to follow the situation of the battle. Yan Lu whispered back beside Ji Zhong.

"No!" Ji Zhong dismissed him without even thinking about it.

"Dad, wait," Ji Lingxiao opened his mouth beside Ji Zhong, "Let them come in, how long can they last?" Ji Lingxiao turned his eyes to look at his father, "When the time comes, they will all be dead, and they don't need you to calm them down." ”

"My sister is right, father. Ji Shixian's deep voice sounded in Ji Zhong's ears. Ji Zhong looked at Ji Shixian, Ji Shixian and his father glanced at each other, and the two were silent.

Ji Zhong ordered, let people in, and said loudly: "Everyone be careful, pay attention to safety! Etiquette Department! Bonfires are more prosperous, be careful not to hurt people! The perimeter of the square is also lit!"

Waves of spirits attacked, and the warriors resisted to the death, and they were on the verge of the bringing. Sanskrit and Chilu were already covered in blood.

"Take the wounded down!" shouted Sanyin, but no one had time to respond.

"Retreat! Retreat!" the bow and arrow in Fanyin's hand kept shooting, and the tiger's mouth had already cracked. The ghosts and ghosts died one by one in front of her, behind her. Patches of ice appeared in the sky, and she shot them to defend the warriors against the spirits. She herself had long since withdrawn her last melee defense.

The heavy wheezing sound overwhelmed Sanskrit. "Uhh The spirits instantly swarmed and buried her underneath. Sanskrit danced with a crazy knife, but he couldn't kill it. Her breath grew heavier.

With a "bang", a burst of spiritual power shot over, and the spirit was scattered. Chilu looked at Sanskrit from a distance, and at this moment he was full of spirit in front of him. The leg bones, the waist, the chest, the arms, the Chiru have been covered with spirits.

"Chilu!" Sanskrit got up and ran over. The ice spike in his hand was stimulated out and pierced through the spirit in front of Chilu, but it was not enough to disperse!

I saw Chilu's legs slamming to the ground and he shouted. The fists clenched, the muscles in the chest swelled, and the clothes were torn. The three fingers of the spirit pierced into his vital point, and the blood flowed like a stream. "Drink!", Chilu waved his arms, and the spirit was shaken away by Chilu's spiritual power.

However, the spiritual power in his body was not finished, and soon, Chilu's body gathered extremely mellow and righteous spiritual power, and the spiritual pressure made it impossible for the surrounding spirits to approach him.

"Chiru. Sanskrit pronounced his name.

Huo Di, Chilu took a big breath of cold air, and followed the roar of the sky. His spiritual power burst out in an instant, soaring into the sky, and the spiritual pressure vibrated so that the ice shook with it. The surrounding spirits were shattered and shattered by Chilu's spiritual power, but his spiritual power continued, slowly emitting a pale blue light.

"Half-shaky!" said Sanskrit. This is one of Chilu's ultimate killer moves, half-shaking! It is said to be half-shaking, but in fact, it is not much different from spiritual mourning. They are all the ultimate spiritual power emitted by psionics when they are persecuting the imminent stage of death. Once such spiritual power bursts out, the life of the psionic is about to fall.

Chilu's half-evil is the closest spiritual method to spiritual mourning, and he only leaves a trace of spiritual power to protect his heart, but the spiritual pressure emits a light blue light.

In an instant, the spirit around the second branch was completely cleared. However, Chilu can look back, and there are very few comrades-in-arms around him. He was filled with grief and anger, and wanted to burst out his spiritual power at the same time.

"Stop! Cru! stop!" cried out to Fanyin, but Crulu could no longer listen to her. Fanyin ran in the direction of Chilu, but she was weak under her legs, unable to run, and unable to run fast. "Stop!

At this time, the ice shook strongly, and Sanskrit fell to the ground, showing shock, only to hear a click, terrifying, and then in all directions, cracks were frequent, and the ice collapsed in an instant.

"Ugh!" the Sanskrit sound fell. The crowd fell into the abyss of ice.

With a plop, Sanskrit fell into the water. The feeling of cold cone piercing came in an instant. She leaped over, kicked behind her feet, and reversed direction. Looking around in the lake, she condensed her palms in front of her chest, pressed down hard, and a soft spiritual power spread out in the water, instantly illuminating the abyss.

The soldiers saw the summons of Sanskrit, and Sanskrit gestured for everyone to go to the lake. She stayed at the end, waiting for the warriors to swim towards the lake in waves, and she illuminated the lake with her spiritual power again and again. Repeatedly dived into the water to rescue the feeble warriors.

Just when the last soldier was rescued by Sanskrit in the depths of the lake. A glowing green gaze shot down from the surface of the lake, piercing through the dark and cold water of the lake, piercing the pupils of Sanskrit. Sanskrit's eyes contracted suddenly, and she looked back sharply.

Just on the surface of the lake, right on the abyss, not far from the ice field, a gloomy owl's fluorescent green gaze locked on Sanskrit.

"Shura!" Sanyin saw it, it was the wolf king Shura! It was standing proudly on the ice field in the distance. The eyes of the two of them passed through the ice field, through the abyss, through the lake, and collided together, both murderous.