Chapter 127: The Biggest Failure
Half of the True Qi was consumed almost instantly, and the True Qi Long Sword in Li Xiang's hand dimmed a little.
Liang Chaoqun was smashed by the golden light and fell to the top of the temple, his body rolled down like a ball, he was extremely embarrassed, he glanced at Xilidege who had already swept away quickly, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
Today's war has just begun, and the outcome is already doomed, and all this is completely due to the strategic and judgment errors of the command, and he and Deng Bufan are both to blame.
Pressing the ground with one hand, Liang Chaoqun stopped the speed of his body and said in a deep voice: "Attention all the teams, after clearing the target, return to the base immediately." ”
After giving the final order, Liang Chaoqun pressed the emergency button, looked at the communicator, and said indifferently: "Old man, I'll meet again in the next life." ”
After saying this to Deng Bufan, he tore off the miniature communicator behind his ear, and the golden flames all over his body burned to the most vigorous state. "Come on, you birdmen."
As soon as the words fell, his whole person rose into the air, and directly smashed the golden light in the mouth of a main god with a punch, and the punch with all his strength almost smashed the main god's chest directly into deformation.
The golden aura behind the main god flickered, and his chest healed instantly, and he raised the lightsaber in his hand and slashed at Liang Chaoqun's shoulder.
Liang Chaoqun seemed to be unconscious, stretched out his hand to clasp the arm of the main god, and hit his head directly against the metal head of the main god.
Only a rattling sound was heard, the head of the main god sank, and the metallic light on Liang Chaoqun's body also dimmed a little.
The main god hissed, his mouth constantly spitting out golden light, and the aura behind him all lit up at the same time. It grabbed Liang Chaoqun's neck with one hand, and the power of his whole body poured in.
It wants to crush the neck of this humble human who doesn't know whether to live or die.
Liang Chaoqun's eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth, and also pinched the neck of the main god with one hand, and his mouth emitted a "forehead" suffocation.
The two sides are in a stalemate in the air, at this time having forgotten all the fighting techniques, ending the life of the opponent in the simplest and most primitive way.
Li Xiang's two True Qi long swords in both hands kept swinging, and the golden light in the hands of the main god was like a laser cutting one after another, and everywhere he went, it seemed that even the void was torn apart.
Li Xiang's figure moved quickly in the air, using the long sword in his hand to cut off the golden light of the main god.
However, the main god seemed to have seen Li Xiang's condition clearly, kept an absolute distance from Li Xiang, and used the advantage of flying to constantly consume the true qi in Li Xiang's body.
Li Xiang was sweating all over his body, his chest was rising and falling violently, and he was just barely maintaining the output of true qi by speeding up the absorption.
The burden brought by the explosion just now suddenly made him passive.
Liang Chaoqun had already given the order to evacuate, but both of them knew very well that now they had lost the best time to leave, and all they had to do now was to work hard.
As long as these two main gods can be killed, then after the West Asia Division is reorganized, there may still be a chance.
Liang Chaoqun and the main god's body were entangled and frozen in the air, if it continued like this, it might be the result of losing both, but Li Xiang knew very well that as long as the purification array in the temple was still there, then there was no point in doing so.
Is it going to destroy the Purification Array first?
At this time, Li Xiang had completely given up the idea of leaving.
As soon as he was distracted, a divine light fell, and the whole person was directly split from the air to the ground, falling into the stone slab of the square.
The golden light in the eyes of the main god skyrocketed, and he looked at Li Xiang, who was injured again, and held the lightsaber in both hands, and smashed it suddenly.
Li Xiang didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only gather the true qi of his whole body and turn it into a true qi shield in front of him.
"Boom ......"
With a loud bang, the earth and rocks under Li Xiang's body cracked and sank into it.
Li Xiang supported it to the death.
However, at this moment, a silvery-black glow rushed out from all directions.
Li Xiang's face changed drastically, and he kicked on the chest of the main god, as if he was out of that silver-black light; It's just that the main god obviously realized his purpose, and let out a roar from his mouth, allowing Li Xiang's foot to kick him.
A silver-black light flashed, and Li Xiang found that his limbs and abdomen had been bound by the cold shackles.
Feeling that unique aura, Li Xiang knew that he had fallen into the trap again, and the other party was obviously prepared.
At the last moment, Li Xiang withdrew the true qi of his whole body and wrapped his body.
The lightsaber in the hand of the "Boom ......" Lord God kept smashing down on Li Xiang's body, smashing him into the ground.
At this time, the eight divine servants holding the Mithril chain in their hands struggled, and they directly stood in the air as if they were going to split the bodies of Li Xiang's five horses.
Li Xiang's whole body was already scorched, and only that faint layer of white light was left to maintain the last defense.
The main god flew up a few hundred meters in the air, and in the hand that infused the divine power in the aura behind him, the lightsaber bloomed with dazzling light, aiming at Li Xiang below.
"Don't ......" Liang Chaoqun suddenly roared, bursting out with unprecedented power, kicking the main god out with one kick.
His entire neck was as if it had been torn through the claws of a ferocious beast, and the deep scars of the bones were constantly oozing blood.
He lunged over and grabbed the main god and strangled it.
The Lord God roared and struggled.
Liang Chaoqun's thin body was like steel, binding him to death.
Another main god rushed over, and the lightsaber slashed directly behind him, directly breaking through the little true qi he had left, leaving a deep scar and bleeding profusely.
Liang Chaoqun roared, but the momentum on his body was getting stronger and stronger.
At the moment when the main god raised his lightsaber and slashed over for the second time, Liang Chaoqun suddenly stopped all his actions, and looked down at Li Xiang, who was still being held in the air by the eight divine servants, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
His face was full of smiles, but the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.
Goodbye, extraordinary. Goodbye to this world!
There was a loud bang, like a super bomb bursting in the air, and Liang Chaoqun's body expanded rapidly, and finally exploded like a balloon.
The main god in his arms bore the brunt of the blow, and the god's body was torn apart piece by piece, and in this violent roar, it turned into wreckage. And the main god who had just rushed behind him, despite realizing the danger, was still swept away by this shockwave, and golden blood flew out all over his body, spilling all over the square.
Li Xiang stayed in the air, only to feel an unprecedented energy impact on his body, he didn't even have time to move, and he was directly stunned.
I don't know how long it took, but Li Xiang regained consciousness in the severe pain and cold.
Before he could open his eyes, the biting cold accompanied by the pain of almost every inch of skin in his body invaded his whole body, and he knew very well that there was no one in his body that was intact.
He subconsciously moved, and suddenly a feeling of heaviness in his limbs came, which was Mithril's unique aura.
Realizing something, Li Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was endless darkness, there was no air around him, only a huge water pressure, as if he was about to break through the little bit of true qi he had left at any time and crush him into pieces of paper.
Li Xiang didn't know how deep the water he was in, he only felt the endless cold, and the true qi in his body was imprisoned by the Mithril tied to his body, and he couldn't leave his body at all. It can only be turned into a small thin line, wandering irregularly between the meridians.
Entering the state of inward vision, Li Xiang instantly realized his situation.
Basically, all the tendons and bones have been broken, and the skin has been baptized by divine light, and it is scorched black. If it weren't for the last trace of true qi in the dantian before he fainted to death, I'm afraid that there would not even be this trace of wandering true qi in his body now.
The huge water pressure not only made him feel intense pain and pressure, but also made him almost unable to move, and the shackles of his limbs and the chains of Mithril wrapped around his body ensured that he could no longer obtain any trace of true qi.
Li Xiang didn't know how long he had been trapped here, he remembered in a daze the scene when Liang Chaoqun blew himself up at the end.
The war of the West Asia Division must have been lost. Otherwise he would not be in such a place now.
The gods didn't seem to kill themselves in many ways, so they tossed themselves into the way they were, and the obvious fact was that they were going to use this method to consume him alive in this deep water.
There was no light, no air, only a trace of true qi in his body that swam out of the dantian as he woke up, maintaining the last life.
I don't know what happened to it?
As soon as the thought moved, the intense pain made Li Xiang faint again.
After dying and living in pain again and again, Li Xiang has learned to be cautious and knows that any of his actions may cause unpredictable consequences.
I don't know how many times I woke up, this time Li Xiang didn't even open his eyes, and directly entered the state of inner vision.
That trace of true qi began to wander in his body as his mind began, and Li Xiang also saw his physical state clearly.
Without true qi, there was still no sign of recovery in his body, and at this rate, Li Xiang couldn't help but wonder if he was going to sleep for another sixty years.
However, since he is not dead, Li Xiang will never let this happen again.
In the desperate situation, Li Xiang soon found that the pass that had been holding the Baihui Cave became loose again, and it was like a precarious boulder on the cliff that could roll down the cliff as long as someone pushed it.
Li Xiang was overjoyed in his heart, and almost subconsciously controlled that trace of true qi, and rushed towards that pass.
However, he soon discovered that the pass that seemed to be as thin as paper was very stubbornly stopped in the distance, and the true qi as thick as a hair hit it, only to make it move.
Shock, shaking.
Shock again, shake again.
In the dark underwater prison, Li Xiang no longer knows what despair is, this can be said to be his last pleasure, although this pleasure brings him more pain, but he still enjoys it.
He knew that only in this way would he be able to feel that he was alive.
Either they will be consumed alive here, or they will rush into another world, waiting for the moment when they will see the light of day again.