Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Death Battle
The north side is the weakest side, because the guardians there have been entangled by Zhao Xiaoqin, but the number of skeleton soldiers and demonic beasts is still quite a lot, once it is dragged, the other three parties will quickly rush over to support without anyone to contain them, and the surrounding area can basically be regarded as dead or alive.
But is it really that important to be alive?
Is it worth a penny to abandon a teammate in exchange for health?
Su Yi is no longer careful about himself at this moment, he wants to give it a go and release his energy.
Don't go against your heart, don't go against your will.
If he wins, he will return to the third outpost and return to the Heavenly Dance Academy.
If you are defeated, you will be buried in a foreign land, and a wisp of heroic soul will be pinned on this land that has once sprinkled blood.
Battle, Battle, Battle!
Su Yi flicked his two arms, and the giant vines as thick as buckets grew wildly, whipping towards the surrounding enemies like two big whips.
The white bone skeleton was directly pulled away and scattered, and the Arakawa Demonic Beast also screamed in pain after receiving this blow, and fled in all directions in a panic.
Seeing that Su Yi was so brave, Yan Yuxi, Jizang, and Huoyu also joined the battle circle one after another, showing their strengths, trying to tear a hole from the north and escape from the encirclement.
"Hehehe, what a foolishness. If you don't leave a single person behind, all of you will break through, and none of you will be able to run today. ”
A man wearing a Taoist robe and stepping on a fiery red flying sword flew towards Su Yi and them.
"I'll deal with this old boy, you run. As soon as the fire rain raised the fan, a piece of incense came out to intercept the other party.
At the same time, there was a sudden sound from the ground, and an enemy was lurking from underground.
Jizo bent his arm and raised his elbow and slammed it into the ground.
Boom!
A bald man with a shiny head sprang out of the ground, holding Jizo's arm and rising into the sky.
At this moment, the surrounding was surrounded by mist, and the scantily clad woman was entangled with Yan Yuxi.
She shoots infinite water arrows, each of which is so poisonous that the slightest touch of it can cause people to fester.
Yan Yuxi didn't dare to be careless, and danced the long sword in his hand into a curtain of light, and the water could not be splashed to defend it.
The other three had their own opponents, and Su Yi fought with all his strength to kill the minions who stood in front of him, and the encirclement was thinner and thinner by him, and he could enter the foot of the mountain in a while.
Once inside, relying on the complex terrain as cover, it will become extremely difficult for the enemy to surround them again.
However, there are too many enemies, too strong.
Whew!
The fan of the rain of fire was cut in two from the middle and fell to the ground, blood gushing from his wrist like a snake. Then he was kicked up by the Fire Cloud Sword Saint, kicked in the abdomen, and fell to the ground.
Click!
After the violent impact, Jizo's elbow revealed snow-white bone stubble, and the originally wooden face could not hide the pain. The enemy on the side touched his shiny head.
"Tsk, the young man's arms are very hard. It's a pity that even grandpa's scalp hasn't been broken, hehe!"
At this moment, the arms of the woman Yan Yuxi was fighting shook with her arms, and the dark green water droplets containing highly poisonous water in the air froze and did not move, gathering more and more.
After a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand. Ten thousand poisonous beads stood in the air at the same time.
"Your handsome boy's swordsmanship is really good, if you can dodge my sister's blow, I will spare you today!"
The weak water demon smiled coquettishly, and with a coquettish shout, her arm fell.
Ten thousand poisonous beads burst out towards Yan Yuxi at the same time.
Yan Yuxi's support with a large-level cultivation lower than the other party has been regarded as a miracle until now. Where is there still the strength to defend against the opponent's long-accumulated ultimate. The sword curtain he danced out of as long as the slightest crack was exposed, it would be a fatal flaw for him.
"Mentor Yan don't panic, Su Yi also comes. ”
Su Yi flicked his arm and whipped the surrounding skeleton soldiers away, and flew up to block in front of Yan Yuxi.
"Frost Mystery, Freezing Technique!"
Streams of white gas emanated from Su Yi's pores, and the thousands of poisonous beads that flew out, when they touched these white gases, they were instantly frozen in mid-air. Boom, like hail, fell vertically to the ground.
Yan Yuxi raised his eyebrows, and looked at Su Yi's eyes full of doubts: "This is Bing Wuling's peerless learning, how can Su Yi be?"
The Earth Escapees and the Fire Cloud Sword Saint also looked at this side at the same time, including the Tempest Sword King who was fighting Zhao Xiaoqin fiercely in the air.
"The icy mystery of the iceless edges?"
Su Yi used this trick, and he didn't plan to hide his secret anymore, and life and death were definitely not the time to hide clumsiness.
"Give me death. ”
Su Yi stomped under his feet, and the cold ice energy sneered and stretched out from the ground, heading straight for the weak water demon queen not far away.
The enchantress didn't expect Su Yi to make Bing Wuling's mastery, and he was stunned for a moment, and the water mist used to defend his body was instantly frozen, and the whole person stood there like a popsicle.
"Enchantress!"
The sword king in mid-air shouted, slashed Zhao Xiaoqin with a knife, and hurriedly attacked Su Yi on the ground.
At the same time, the bald-headed Earth Escape and the Huoyun Sword Saint dressed as a Taoist priest also killed Su Yi from both sides. Bing Wuling is dead, but this young man has inherited his icy mysteries, and the matter must be clarified.
"Even if the three of you go together, what am I afraid of Su Yi?"
Su Yi performed the mystery of immortality, the golden lines of his two arms were all over the place, and with a bang, he used his left arm to hold the giant knife that the Sword King had slashed at the head, and the enemy's move sank vigorously, crushing Su Yi's feet into the dirt.
Boom!
There was another loud bang, and Su Yi grabbed the fiery red long sword stabbed by the Sword Saint with his right hand, and the hot flames continued to erupt, scorching his palm. However, there is no body to be destroyed, water and fire are not invaded, and the sword is difficult to hurt, and Su Yi also blocked this blow.
But there's one more blow!
"Hahaha, bastard, can you still have a third hand?" The bald man suddenly burst out of the ground, and pushed his bright skull towards the position of Su Yi's back and heart.
Su Yi's two hands were trying his best to resist the enemy's attack, after all, his cultivation was not as good as the enemy, and he was struggling to support it with his invincible body, so he could still take care of the empty door in his back.
At this moment, Yan Yuxi dodged behind Su Yi.
His arms were folded over his chest, and the battle qi steamed to form a thick battle gang, meeting the long-planned blow of the Retreater.
Bang! Yan Yuxi and Su Yi were knocked away at the same time.
Because someone cushioned, Su Yi was not injured, and Yan Yuxi's battle gang was shattered, his two arms drooped down softly, and his chest was also sunk in.
Ahem, ahem!
He coughed up a mouthful of blood, but bent over and laughed, "Your bald head is too ugly, I printed a flower for you to see if it's beautiful......"
Su Yi took a look, and on the bright back of the retreat's head, there were five blood-red fingerprints. It turned out that the moment Yan Yuxi was injured, he slapped his hand full of blood on the other party's head.
"Haha, it's beautiful. Huoyu got up from the ground, laughed non-stop, and walked towards Su Yi and Yan Yushu step by step.
"It's beautiful. Jizo also clutched his broken arm and stood with them.
"Pretty to death. Zhao Xiaoqin flew down from the sky, her hair was messy, and there were countless wounds on her body.
The five of them stood together, laughing, and confronted the countless enemies who had come together.