Chapter 172: Gradually Resting
The front has been rushed out of a clear place, at least those who are slightly stronger in cultivation can see a long distance, as the top figures of the Seven Great Dynasties, they can see almost every detail of the battle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Whether it was Zhao Wenqi or Zhuang Kai, the strength shown was enough to make the inheritors present tremble.
If he ran into Zhao Wenqi alone, who would dare to say that he would win? Even if he won, I am afraid that he would not be easy to go. And that Zhuang Kai's strength should not be underestimated, or he has some hidden means.
Of the thousands of people who charged, I am afraid that there will not be one left.
But this has achieved the goal, at least the strength of the other party has been discovered, and there is a bottom in the heart, so it is good to carry out the next plans.
The cold wind on the battlefield sent the bloody qi and slowly drifted past the eyes of a strong man. The people who had seen a lot of killings were not much moved, but they were just thinking about countermeasures in their hearts.
Ling Duan of the Ling Cang Dynasty looked at the rather tragic battlefield and asked, "Mr. Bai Yezi, why don't you just press everyone up?" In his opinion, as long as all these 10,000 people are smashed to that square inch of land, even if Zhao Wenqi and the others can survive, they will definitely be exhausted.
Bai Yezi smiled and said, "You guys are underestimating that little young master of the Tang family, don't forget, how many people Wang Shi robbed along the way, and the power that these things can exert in Tang Tian's hands is far beyond your imagination." ”
Tempting in the present way may seem like a loss to a lot of people, but it is the best way. If all 10,000 people are pressed up, almost the entire army will be annihilated, and even the Seven Great Dynasties will be a little unbearable at that time.
Ji Chen of the Damu Dynasty didn't care, and said: "Could it be that these 10,000 people are waste, if it is waste, let them die, and it will save a lot of trouble." ”
Gu Feiyun sneered and said, "Since you have handed over the command to Mr. Bai Yezi, what are you still pointing fingers at the side? If you don't think that your pig brains can be compared to Mr. Bai Yezi?"
Originally, they were opponents who never died, but at this time, Ji Chen and Ling Duan both burst out with substantial murderous aura, rushing towards Gu Feiyun, and said aggressively: "If there is a kind, you will say it again!"
Gu Feiyun just smiled faintly, and suddenly took out his sword!
The bright sword light was like a white dragon, splitting into two and slashing towards the two of them.
There is no need to talk nonsense at all, Gu Feiyun shot directly!
"Hmph!" Ji Chen snorted coldly with Ling Xuan, and was about to make a move. They were happy to work together to get rid of a rival, after all, the meaning of this battle was to compete for the king, and Gu Feiyun had shown that his strength had faintly surpassed the two.
Bai Yezi didn't know when he had already appeared in the middle, beckoned lightly, received two sword lights into his wide sleeve, and said softly: "At least for now, we need to kill Wang Shi together." ”
Xuanyuan Ang of the Qianwu Dynasty, who had been silent, said slowly at this time: "Don't forget, the poor Wu of the Demon Yan Dynasty has died at the hands of Wang Shi. ”
Suddenly, there was silence on the platform.
Indeed, what everyone is arguing about now is only how to deal with Zhao Wenqi and the others, but they ignore the most important question - Wang Shi before can kill the poor Wu, so what about after he breaks through?
Even if the people present had countless means, they had to consider whether they would be Wang Shi's opponent at this time.
Ask yourself, what is the probability that you will kill the poor vulture head-on?
If you don't kill Wang Shi now, will there be a chance to kill him in the future?
It seemed that a long cold winter had passed, and everyone came to their senses, snorted coldly, and looked in the direction of the battlefield, but saw a silence.
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The earth-shattering sound of the battle echoed in his ears, but it had undoubtedly receded, and only the blood and corpses under his feet proved to be terrible.
Tang Tian pulled out the knife stuck in his opponent's bone with difficulty, spat out a mouthful of blood mixed in his mouth, and walked towards the rear. Shi Kefa and Zhang Ke also retreated together with difficulty.
On the entire battlefield, the most miserable should be the three of them, because their strength is too weak, and it is a blessing that they did not die. After fighting for so long, they are all scarred.
Originally, Tang Tian didn't need to participate in the war, his value was not in such a battle, but the people around him were fighting, and he had no reason not to rush forward. Even when he was scarred, he had to fight alongside his companions.
On the other hand, except for Song Sheng, who was a little out of strength, and Youhua was slightly injured, there were almost no problems. The strength of everyone was fully revealed at this time.
Tang Tianyi sat on the rocks and complained loudly: "This is not fair! So many people rushed over, and you didn't help me! If Lao Tzu could use the Overlord Armor, how could it be so miserable? Kill their ghost grandson without leaving a single piece of armor!"
Zhao Wenqi smiled and asked, "Then why don't you use the Overlord Armor?"
Tang Tian smiled mysteriously and said, "The killer must always be saved until the end!"
"Then you can keep it well, maybe you can have a baby. ”
Everyone smiled slightly, each preparing their own things.
Fortunately, there are all kinds of pills in the magic bronze ring, but there is a lack of a subtle doctor, otherwise everyone would not need to care about this little injury of their own.
Fortunately, Youhua still has some insights in this regard and helps Tang Tian and others heal. Everyone also began to take the pill and began to recover their spiritual power quickly.
Tang Tian didn't care at all about the sea of corpses and blood not far away, he tore the barbecue in a big gulp, quickly ate a roast pig, and then started to make the next one, but the speed at which he lost weight was still too fast, and this little thing was not enough to replenish at all.
Although everyone smiled easily, everyone knew that this was just the first battle, and the next thing was the real war. Only by seizing a little time to increase strength, can be stronger by one point.
Quickly sprinkled some medicine on the wound, Tang Tian got up and walked towards the battlefield, and Shi Kefa and Zhang Ke also followed silently behind him.
There are still many means that have not been arranged, but the first line of defense has just been established, and Tang Tian has a lot to do, so he has to get up.
Zhao Wenqi also went to a quiet place and continued to meditate.
The cold power absorbed from the Chaohe River was far from being digested, and his sword moves were still far from being fully understood. These two things cannot be solved in a short time, but they must be solved in a short time, otherwise Zhao Wenqi will not have absolute certainty to defeat Gu Feiyun.
There was a dim yellow cold air on his body, and he suddenly shrank, all of which was concentrated on Zhao Wenqi's eyebrows, and a piece of frost immediately covered his face.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, muddying the clear water in front of him.
The frost on his face gradually drifted down, revealing Zhao Wenqi's pale face.
wanted to forcibly rub the cold qi into his body, but in the end, there was a fork, and he was almost devoured. The pain gathered from the limbs and bones, and all of them turned into thin needles, piercing into the eyebrows, almost piercing the skull.
Zhao Wenqi suddenly smiled, glanced at the maelstrom, and said, "Little junior brother, after this time, you must invite me to drink!"
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With a thin blade, Yau Hua gently slashed his arm, and a stream of blood slowly flowed down, and then divided into five paths, converging towards his fingers. It's as if blood has a consciousness of its own, which is particularly weird.
Bright red lines appeared on the flawless hands, which became particularly eye-catching.
Suddenly, the blood dried up, and Yauhua's face turned completely pale, and even the spiritual pressure he exuded swayed.
After a few heavy breaths, the spiritual pressure gradually stabilized, and a small smile appeared on Yauhua's face, and he was a little glad that he had succeeded.
Even if he overdrew his life span by ten years, making such a poison was enough to kill more opponents, and even threatened those so-called inheritors.
When the time comes, if you really meet the inheritor, although you are not defeated, you can always support it.
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Song Sheng's hands trembled a little.
Shooting nearly 10,000 arrows at the fastest speed, even if most of them were the most ordinary arrows, his arms were a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but tremble.
Shaking his hand vigorously, Song Sheng clicked on his arm a few times, and poured in a few special spiritual powers, before he felt a little better.
However, this level is far from enough, this time it is just a mutual temptation, next time it will not be as simple as a thousand people, when the army is overwhelmed, Song Sheng will not have time to shoot so many arrows, once he is approached, he will not have much effect.
After thinking for a while, Song Sheng went out of the magic bronze ring and took out a black needle obtained from the back mountain, and gently tapped it on each of his arms.
Pure black blood flowed out, and Song Sheng's face twitched involuntarily.
After taking two breaths of cold air, Song Sheng began to arrange his battlefield, placing countless arrows on special locations.
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Zhuang Kai set aside the huge horse chopping knife, and then began to mobilize the blood and qi in his body, restoring his spiritual power at the same time, he also strengthened his body, and that powerful force was growing steadily.
Suddenly, a cold and arrogant voice came from his heart: "If you continue like this, your heart will definitely be lost, for the sake of strength, don't you even want a small life?"
"My life has been given to you. ”
Suzaku sneered and said, "If it weren't for the coincidence, I would have asked for your body?"
"Whatever you want, as long as you continue to give me strength. After speaking, Zhuang Kai immersed himself in his own practice.
After being quiet for a while, Suzaku asked again, "That Wang Shi, is it really worth following you like this?"
Zhuang Kai smiled rarely, and said, "It's not to follow, we're just friends." ”
"Friends?"
"Friends. ”