Chapter 240: Martial Saint

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The War King smiled hideously and said, "Want to go? With that, the four corners of the top of his head suddenly emitted a circle of ripples.

The ripples spread very fast, and the blade had just rushed out less than two hundred meters before the ripples caught up.

Next, at the moment of touching the ripples, the body of the torture blade, which had already turned into wind, was forcibly changed back, and was even completely imprisoned in place.

Unable to move, Torture Blade's face flashed gloomy, and then a pair of huge wings suddenly stretched out, protecting everyone.

Rumble!

The dragonman's attack slammed into the transparent wings. The ferocious impact on the huge wings of the torture blade fluctuated violently, and even had a tendency to fall apart.

"Ancient Darkness!" Seeing this scene, these people were almost moved to tears.

"You're so confident!" The voice of the War King suddenly came from behind the torture blade, and then...

Poof!

The two stiff and terrifying tails actually pierced the torture blade's chest directly. Torture Blade slowly lowered his head to look at the chest that had been pierced, with an incredulous expression.

The War King smirked, then roared suddenly.

The two tails suddenly separated with force, and actually directly tore the soul image of the torture blade in half.

In the next second, Torture Blade's body in a suit was directly exposed to the air.

Frannie, Liu Zheng and the others suddenly turned pale and shouted, "Gu Ming! ā€

The torture blade that slowly fell from the air didn't care, turned his face slightly, and smiled brightly at everyone, "It's been two minutes." ā€

"Two minutes?" The crowd was about to cry when they heard the words of the torture blade. They couldn't figure out why Tortureblade was still laughing.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

At this moment, seven dazzling meteors suddenly scattered in the sky.

"There are reinforcements!" The Derver King roared.

Rosa looked down at the already cracked soul statue and the weakening spirit, and muttered, "Is there any hope?" ā€

The Desolate King Quack smiled and said, "There is no hope, follow my aura and perish together!" ā€

After saying that, the big scythe in his hand slashed at Rosa with a thick phantom.

Not far away, Deng Heng and Shalu were back to back, facing the combined attack of the remaining seven dragons and the Ulcer King.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a day." The green light long knife in Deng Heng's hand had been corroded by the Ulcer King, and it was full of gaps. The black and delicate armor was now full of scratches and tooth marks.

Sha Lu's state was similar to Deng Heng's, and even a large piece of tissue was missing from his soul statue's waist, which was left behind by the attack of the Fusion King when he had just sprinted downward.

"Even if I die, I don't plan to die with you!" Sharu said, completely ignoring the dragonman's attack, and rushed towards the Ulcer King like crazy.

It seemed that he already knew that he couldn't leave alive, and planned to pull the back of the Festering King.

Rocha's eyes, who felt that life was gradually leaving her body, slowly looked around, and then her body slowly fell to the ground and muttered, "It's over, we... are all wiped out..."

Whir-hoo-hoo...

At this time, a fresh breeze slowly blew by.

The breeze was light and gentle. But it was this breeze that blew away the mist of the Festering King, the bloody gas on the ground, and even the light emanating from the cross behind the torture blade.

Wherever the breeze passes, everything in the world seems to be restored to the most primitive situation, there is no strife, no pain, no hatred, and all people are in a state of chaos and purity.

Torture Blade fell to the ground, looked at the fist of the War King, who was less than five centimeters away from his head, and sighed, "You are really punctual, can't you come a little earlier?" ā€

Frannie, Liu Zheng and the others looked around coldly, all the disasters seemed to be completely frozen, motionless, and even the thunderbolts launched were stopped in the air, motionless.

"It's..."

The meteors in the sky slowly fell to the ground, and seven white-haired youths of the same length appeared on the ground.

Luo Sha looked at the white-haired young man, and a smile suddenly appeared on his desperate face, "It's really troublesome for you." ā€

The white-haired young man smiled slightly after hearing this, but an old voice came out, "Fortunately, that little guy notified in time, if it was a few seconds late, it would be irreversible." ā€

The seven people quickly dispersed, saving Luo Sha, Deng Heng, Killing, Slaughtering and Slaughtering Monarch, and Torture Blade from the hands of the disaster. Put them and Frannie them together.

"Ancient Darkness!!" As soon as Tortureblade sat on the ground, Frannie immediately pounced and hugged Tortureblade.

There was a secret crisis just now, and the stimulation for her was too great. Especially when Hu Song died so abruptly, it suddenly made her feel that it was so important to have a strong and solid support around her.

Seven people stood around everyone and waved their hands casually, and the disaster around them suddenly turned into shards like broken glass and scattered all over the ground.

After cleaning up the surroundings and the disaster, the white-haired youth smiled and said to Tortureblade, "Good job. ā€

Tortureblade smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's too far away." ā€

"Thank you Martial Saint for saving your life." At this time, Liu Zheng said with excitement and gratitude.

Yes, these seven identical white-haired youths are all martial saints - Yuehua.

Yuehua smiled casually, and then the blue light in her eyes flashed.

Suddenly, the surrounding disasters returned to normal again.

The three kings looked at the empty front of him, and an indescribable shock suddenly appeared on his face.

Qiyuehua protected everyone in the middle, and said to the three kings with a smile, "I advise you to go, since I am here, you have no possibility of success." ā€

"Yuehua!" When the Desolate King saw Yuehua, he cried out with hatred.

At this time, the War King set his eyes on the torture blade and said in a low voice, "It turns out that you have already calculated!" ā€

Torture Blade got up at this time and smiled, "I'm still very self-aware. With the strength we had just now, not to mention these dragon armies, the three of you could directly kill all of us. I can't run, so I naturally have to think about it. ā€

The Fusion King clenched his fists and did not speak.

Yuehua slowly raised her hand, and bursts of blue light like the sea flashed, "What? Still want to fight? ā€

The War King clenched his fists and turned his head and said, "There's no chance, let's go!" ā€

The Ulcer King's eyes stared fiercely at the torture blade for more than ten seconds, and then said, "Hunter! I remember you. ā€

"Help me say hello to the Plague King." Torture Blade said in a high-pitched voice with an indifferent face.

The Desolate King, who was floating in mid-air, looked at Yuehua and said gloomily, "Then let you linger for a while!" The true judgment is coming, and you humans are about to be extinct on the earth forever! ā€

With that, the scythe swung casually in the air.

Whew...

A terrible wind blew and enveloped all the calamities. After a few seconds, it was gone.

The dim Mo Hanzhen was clear again, the dead were dead, and the living were lying on the ground staggered, without any strength in their bodies.

"Help, Hakass!" At this time, Zhang Qing's weak voice came.

Torture Blade turned his head to look, just in time to see that the Khakassian beside Zhang Qing had turned into a bloody man.

"What's going on?" Torture Blade hurriedly crouched down and asked.

Zhang Qing said weakly, "Just now, the sound wave of the shock wave dragon, that kind of attack shattered all our soul statues, but there were no soul statues in Khakassia at that time." I did my best to protect him behind me, and I barely managed to hold on to his life. ā€

Tortureblade crouched on the ground, listened with his ears, and then touched Khakass's blood-blurred body.

The bones didn't ask, but the muscles were shattered. Minor injuries to internal organs, fluid accumulation in the kidneys and chest, and immediate surgery is necessary. Torture Blade said with a brief analysis.

Sharu then came up and said, "Leave it to me." My private spaceship is parked not far away. ā€

Tortureblade gave Sharu a deep look, but didn't speak.

Khakassia has become what he is now, and Sharu is primarily responsible.

Looking into the eyes of the torture blade, Sharu was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "Do you want me to kneel for him?" ā€

Deng Heng gently picked up Khakassa at this time and said, "I'll go back with Shalu first." ā€

Tortureblade stood up and nodded.

At this time, Yuexia said, "Just in case, bring me a clone." With that, Yuehua followed behind the two.

Sha Lu and Deng Heng left quickly, and the torture blade looked around, looking at the depressed and scarred people, and sighed, "Fortunately, the main people are not dead." ā€

Of the twenty-one investigators who came out at this time, a total of four died. It can be regarded as preserving all the backbone.

Liu Zheng looked at the corpses everywhere in the distance and sighed. Of the more than 400 expeditionary forces, only six remain. Almost all of them were wiped out.

Yuehua said to the crowd, "Thros's rescue ship is almost here. ā€

Beside Sui Mao, Harry, who had been silent, set his eyes on the back of the torture blade at this time.

"This back is very familiar, when have I seen this person?"

successfully survived, and everyone's nervous mood has been relaxed. Liu Zheng, Sui Mao, Luo Hu and others walked to the side of Xing Jian to thank him.

Frannie leaned against the Blade and remained motionless.

Tortureblade turned to look at her and asked, "Frightened, aren't you?" ā€

Frannie nodded instinctively, then sighed and said, "Uncle Song, he..."

"Death may be another starting point, and for the dead, we just need to respect and miss the dead." Excessive grief only tarnishes the dignity of the deceased. ā€

"Yes." After listening to Torture Blade's words, Frannie felt a lot more comfortable in her heart.

Then he looked at the torture blade and said seriously, "We succeeded!" ā€

Tortureblade smiled and said, "yes, it worked. ā€

A hint of relief appeared on Frankie's face and she said, "In this way, the sword hanging above my head has finally been lifted. ā€

Looking at Frankie's relaxed appearance, a hint of coldness flashed in Torture Blade's eyes, and then smiled, "You have proven your worth to your family. ā€

While the two were talking, Night Raven suddenly appeared next to Tortureblade and whispered, "I'm not going back." ā€

"Yes, go ahead!" Torture Blade did not object, and said lightly.

The Night Raven didn't speak, turned around and disappeared completely.

For the Night Raven, Farney is not disgusted, on the contrary, there is a good affection.

"What did she do?" Frannie asked.

Torture Blade looked into the distance and said, "Practice." ā€

"The ship is coming!" At this time, Lu Ye shouted excitedly.

(To be continued.) )