Chapter 15 Gathering (50th Floor)
At this time, the viscounts of the Monroe clan finally arrived, but they didn't dare to get closer when they stopped dozens of meters away, and at this distance, they could already feel the threat of the night pupil and Zhao Jundu's domain like a blade, and they would be torn to pieces if they took another step, not to mention that they wanted to intervene in the battle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Fira finally found an opportunity, quietly got up, took out a crystal bottle from her bosom, and poured a drop of blood into her mouth. His face suddenly turned red like a burning fire, and half of his blood recovered almost instantly.
However, Fira did not join the battle at the first time, he cautiously approached the edge of the realm of the two, and formed an angle with the position of the night pupil, so he stopped, staring at Zhao Jundu, his face was cloudy.
Zhao Jundu and Night Pupil were still facing each other, and no one glanced at him at all.
Fira is not a waste, but her luck was too bad and she met Zhao Jundu. At this time, with his eyesight, he could already see that once Zhao Jundu's knife was swung, it would be unstoppable, and it would definitely kill.
But such a powerful blow will not come without a price. The moment Zhao Jundu swung his sword, the combat skills that were originally mellow to the point of no flaws would reveal a glimmer of opportunity. If Phila joins the battle, it is very likely that Zhao Jundu will fall on the spot.
Personally killing the first young genius of the Great Qin Empire is really a coveted feat.
But everything comes at a cost. Behind such attractive benefits, there are also significant risks. Zhao Jundu's knife was issued, if it was slashed at the night pupil, if it fell on Fila, he would be killed on the spot, and no one could save him.
At this delicate moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded, and twilight appeared like smoke. She glanced at the field, her body fluttering, just blocking Zhao Jundu's retreat, and forming a circle with Night Pupil and Fila.
Before the night pupil and Fira could react, at the same time as the twilight figure appeared, Zhao Jundu's immovable cyan qi column suddenly changed, and the color suddenly faded, as if the watercolor merged into the rice paper and the gray iron curtain intersected, becoming more and more ethereal, and there was a faint sense of vastness.
Twilight's face suddenly sank slightly, and she keenly felt that even in this extremely unfavorable situation, Zhao Jundu actually separated a line of qi to firmly lock her!
That is to say, although Zhao Jundu is now staring at the night pupil, the earth-shattering blow that is about to be sent can fall on any of the three of them.
In this case, Zhao Jundu would fall into death almost immediately with a single sword, and the person he chose as the target of the attack had no chance of surviving at all. Moreover, with Zhao Jundu's combat power, when he is dying to fight back, he will inevitably trigger the will of the heavenly ghosts, and at that time, whether it is twilight or Fira, they will be the target of Ming Huang.
Twilight has run out of life-saving measures, but she can't guarantee that she will be lucky enough to escape again. Her heart moved, and she suddenly said: "Sister Night Pupil, you go first, your bloodline is much stronger than ours, and you must not fall here!"
Fila was shocked when she heard this, her face was complicated, and she glanced deeply at the night pupil, but did not speak. Twilight is pure-blooded for the time being, and due to the different bloodlines of the awakened ancestors, there are also superiority between the native species. Five of the second generation of ancestors were Maharajas, inherited from the Night Pupil of the Blackwing Monarch, and rightfully stronger than Fira, a descendant of the Prince of Samael, the crown of fire.
The pupil looked up and cast a glance at Twilight and Fira. The two of them suddenly tightened their breath, and in front of the esoteric and powerful pupil technique of the night pupil, anyone who was seen by her would be frightened.
When the night pupil looked away, Zhao Jundu did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but began to increase his momentum again, and said lightly: "Do you think this will kill me Zhao Jundu?"
The cyan qi pillar that was almost integrated into the Iron Curtain slowly emerged again, and the color was even deeper, and it stands to reason that it had long surpassed the boundaries set by the Heavenly Ghosts, but the Iron Curtain was actually forced to disperse by the green qi, and the Heavenly Ghost Will did not appear for a long time.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, knowing that they still underestimated Zhao Jundu.
Fila suddenly retreated like lightning, until she was a hundred meters away, and let out a sharp howl in the sky. In the distance, there were harmonious voices one after another, and more than ten black shadows leaped quickly, reaching the battlefield in an instant, just looking at the speed, they were all knighted blood clan masters.
Following Fila's gestures, they scattered and pulled out a fan-shaped line of defense, surrounding Zhao Jundu from afar, blocking Fira from behind.
Only then did Phila smile and said, "What kind of identity am I, how can I be alone and take risks without leaving a back!"
Twilight scolded when she saw this, but she was helpless. As soon as she appeared, she was locked by Zhao Jundu's qi machine, and no matter how the situation in the field changed, she never let go in the slightest. Fira could retreat, but she didn't dare to retreat a step, otherwise Zhao Jundu's earth-shattering knife might fall on her.
At this moment, Zhao Jundu has become a general trend, one knife is cut out, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it, and there is no doubt that he will be hit.
The scene was momentarily deadlocked.
Although Zhao Jundu was under siege and was in an extremely bad situation, he made the enemies dare not make a move with that lore sword.
The eyes of the night pupil returned to Zhao Jundu again, his face was as calm as a windless lake, and he was not alarmed.
In contrast, Phila and Twilight's expressions are a little changeable, each thinking about something. In such a stalemate, everyone knows that it won't last long, it's just who moves and who dies.
Fira was obviously a little more relaxed, he enjoyed the pleasure of having the whole situation under control for a while, and even lit an old cigar before raising his hand and preparing to order his subordinates to attack. As soon as Fira's men moved, the deadlock would be broken in an instant. As for how many of these subordinates will die, they don't need to care at all compared to the military exploits of killing Zhao Jundu.
It's just that his hand hasn't been lowered yet, and suddenly he hears a cough ringing in everyone's ears.
On the distant horizon, a tall figure appeared. The man coughed, and it actually spread so far away, and the blood clan below the viscount was already like a lightning strike, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, even the weaker ones among the viscounts, and his face turned a little pale in an instant.
The man crossed the long distance in one step, reached the battlefield in a few breaths, and stopped a hundred meters away. It was a tall, majestic-looking old man, dressed in an imperial uniform with gold trim on a black background. Although he is old, he is still vigorous and charming, and it can be seen that he must have been a beautiful man when he was young.
He stood still from a distance, his hands in his hands, his eyes sweeping over the blood clan like lightning, and his face sneered.
Twilight had the most information on the battlefield, and her face changed first, "Zhao Gongcheng!, why are you here?!"
The person who came was Zhao Gongcheng, the general who was in charge of the bloody battle of the Iron Curtain. Hearing Twilight's words, he sneered and said, "Why can't the old man be here?
Zhao Gongcheng is a long-standing member of the Yanyun Zhao clan, and he is also famous even in the dark realm. Even with the Iron Curtain, Twilight would never want to confront him head-on.
Zhao Gongcheng suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. In that direction, a long howl suddenly sounded, and the whistling sound pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, rolling in, and the intention of the demonstration was unmistakable.
With that supreme roar, the earth seemed to be in harmony, and it vibrated slightly. Zhao Gongcheng's face was immediately solemn, he snorted, and walked towards Zhao Jundu.
Twilight's eyes flickered, and she immediately gestured to Firayan's hand, and the latter's hesitation only flickered before several of her subordinates stepped in. Although he knew that he couldn't stop it, he couldn't let Zhao Gongcheng and Zhao Jundu meet easily.
Zhao Gongcheng's eyes moved, and the distant whistling came closer. I saw William's blonde hair flying, and the momentum around his body was blazing like a raging black flame, and the monstrous killing intent swept like a flood.
Zhao Gongcheng frowned, and reflexively crossed dozens of meters, blocking William's forward route. In his mind, it was clear that William had become his number one enemy.
William rushed into the battlefield almost with impunity, and only then stopped in front of everyone, "Okay!ah?!uh...... Huh?"
After seeing everyone present, William's momentum suddenly stagnated, his face was full of astonishment, and then he looked carefully left and right, and couldn't help scratching his head.
Twilight suddenly shouted: "William, these two are some of the strongest in the empire, and they have parliamentary-level military merits! Let's join forces, you block that old man first, and then come to help you after we besiege and kill the people here!"
William glanced at Zhao Jundu, and his face suddenly became very strange.
Zhao Gongcheng's murderous look appeared on his face, and he sneered: "You might as well try it!"
"Get ready to do it!" Twilight winked at Fira. The situation is already extremely complicated at the moment, and no one knows what will happen if it drags on any longer.
But Fila did not see the signal of twilight, he was facing the north, looking from afar, and his face was so shocked that he did not even notice that the cigar in his mouth fell to the ground.
At the end of the field of vision, the eternal gray of the Iron Curtain was still falling, and at this time, it was faintly scarlet, and countless golden stars rose in the middle, like the first light of dawn, connecting the sky from the earth.
Immediately, the starlight extended to this side, and the starlight in front continued to generate, and the starlight in the rear did not go out for a long time, like a golden galaxy leading straight to the battlefield, and the speed was not slightly slower than William's.
"Dawn!" Fila spat out the word with difficulty.
The galaxy came close in a blink of an eye, and a thousand nights stepped out of the endless starlight and appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing that there were so many people on the battlefield, Qianye was also slightly stunned. His gaze swept over the night pupils, and he looked deeply at her, and the two of them looked away with a touch.
Qianye slowly pulled out Dongyue, shook his sword slightly, and then walked towards Zhao Jundu in the center of the encirclement.
In front of him, there was Twilight, and several of Fira's viscounts. But there were no such obstacles in Qianye's eyes, his steps were firm and calm, and with each step he fell, an array of Force forces appeared under his feet, causing the earth to shake and not disperse for a long time.
Twilight's eyebrows tightened, and she winked at the Blood Viscount beside her. The two third-class viscounts immediately rushed out one left and one right, facing Qianye in a flanking attack, shouting: "Despicable human, stop!"
Qianye didn't speak, didn't even look at them, but the waves of the sea loomed around him. The two Blood Clan Viscounts stopped their momentum, as if they had hit an invisible wall head-on, their faces instantly swelled purple red, and their expressions were dull. Immediately, under unbearable pressure, his body began to bend, and his knees hit the ground hard.
With the power of the sea, Qianye did not stop, and walked between the two blood clan viscounts who could not kneel on the ground, and walked towards the twilight.
A faint mist rolls around the twilight body, and soon it becomes milky white. For a moment, even her figure seemed to disappear from the spot, but as soon as she touched the waves of the sea for a thousand nights, it immediately dissipated.
This means that in the battle of the realms, Twilight has been defeated. She bit her lower lip and suddenly shouted, "William!"
ps: Looking at the alliance leader's list, looking at the freshly baked supreme, can you remain silent? (Comrade Anan, is this really good, you will be hunted down.) )