"Don't ......" that "Chartbrand" is getting farther and farther away from him, and Sutren's weak shout can't recall the power in his hand. Maybe it's not powerful at all, a dark force that breeds despair. Instead, his consciousness gradually blurred, and when the world in front of him returned to reality, it was also as hazy as a haze. The wave-like chill filled his heart, and his mind quickly ached, like a pricking of thousands of steel needles, unbearable. This pain, so familiar, the sharp pain in the head, unforgettable...... Is it true that the desire is too strong and the desire to win is too heavy, but the soul is lost, and because it cannot control the magic weapon, it is eaten by the magic weapon?

Sutron really miscalculated, the truth is that this time, his bet was completely wrong! Not only did his soul fail to integrate into the "Shatbran", but under the influence of Lu Xiaotian's field, his soul power and control over the darkness were greatly weakened, and he no longer even had the slightest confidence in self-deception. And Lu Xiaotian's domineering spirit is enough to interfere with people's minds and their judgment. Su Teron originally thought that as long as he had self-confidence, he could do it, but his spiritual power was suppressed by Lu Xiaotian, and then the soul energy that controlled the darkness was also greatly reduced.

Looking back at the time when I fought against Isao Amuro, the situation was completely different from the present. The current situation is completely unfavorable to the exertion of one's own aura. The more anxious he was to get into the devil, the more likely he was to have a nervous breakdown. kept urging, trying to grasp the "Shatbran", but as a result, the magic weapon rejected him, and even devoured his spiritual sea. His spiritual power gradually ceased to be under his control, and his aura gradually dissipated into nothingness. The soul, imprisoned in the void, was blocked by Lu Xiaotian's aura. It's like being in the sea, but trying to kill a fish with seawater, Sutron has calculated everything, but he hasn't figured it out yet. Risky chess, playing the wrong ......

The blood-devouring darkness failed to bring Sutron an accurate answer, and the double coercion from the outside and the spiritual sea formed the greatest magical backlash, making the soul energy completely out of control. The moment before Sutron lost consciousness, he should have understood that the Demon King was by no means so easy to be. To become a "demon", it is far more than a "person", and there is no free lunch in the world, if you want to have great power, you have to pay an unimaginable price for ordinary people, and before mortal things become demons, their blood and tears, who understands? Sutron, now should also abandon those self-righteous innocence, and truly understand the essence and bitterness of the demon way.

"Sure enough...... I don't know what you're going to summon, but it's useless in front of my divine might. Lu Xiaotian smiled hideously. No matter what kind of magic weapon the other party has, even if it is sacrificed, the power will be greatly reduced. As long as the other party still has fear of himself, as long as the other party does not overcome the natural fear of gods and demons, then the other party will not be able to pull out the sword.

The boiling spring is despair, and when the soul is emptied, the whole world turns into an ethereal and dreamlike despair. realized the truth, but regretted it too late, and the magic weapon was not out and the soul was lost first. Once, in the dialogue in the dark, he swore and said to the darkness that he could control the darkness and control his destiny, but in the end, his self-confidence was far less solid than what he said.

The headache is like an explosion, the brain is like a nail, the cold and heat are crazy to repel each other, and the vision is heavily suppressed to the point of darkness. The heart-rending pain was followed by numbness, and the stubborn illness became more serious. is not only the torment of a headache, but also the result of fate condemning him to be buried here at a hundred thousand urgent juncture. The last consciousness of the pain has probably become the final mourning song for him to say goodbye to the world, right?

The sea of darkness and blood devoured Sutron's spiritual sea, and Sutron, who seemed to outsiders without warning, suddenly fell from the shadow of the shadow. The shadow let out a long roar, with poignancy and grievance, Su Tren fell to the ground, his headache just attacked, the action of frowning and covering his head was not complete, and he was unconscious in a blink of an eye, and even his breath was completely shrouded under Lu Xiaotian's aura, covering it as if it were nothing.

"Self-inflicted, don't live ......" The corners of Lu Xiaotian's mouth rose slightly, and the reason why Sutrun suddenly fainted can be known without guessing. How could Lu Xiaotian not know the details of Su Trun's combat strength? The gap between the two sides was so clear.

Pretending to fall into the well, he raised Fang Tian's painting halberd in a stone shape, as long as Lu Xiaotian stabbed it out, Su Trun would return his life to Huangquan. Although it was just a false momentum, the whole audience was shocked, and at the moment when Lu Xiaotian raised his halberd, the field was full of slaughter, silent, like the end of the world.

"President...... Be careful...... "At this critical juncture, Guo Xing, who had the residual strength that almost wanted to disappear and could no longer take care of his body, lay on the ground, raised his head strongly, resisted the coercion, and breathed for his overdrawn mental strength, directing the ice tornado that had stayed in place and had not yet dispersed, and swept straight towards Lu Xiaotian. That ice tornado, in the case of Lu Xiaotian's domineering enveloping the sky, seemed lonely but cold and arrogant, and stood out. Tens of thousands of armies have still been swept away, and how can the broken elements delay time in the slightest?

Guo Xing tried his best, and the aura in front of Lu Xiaotian that seemed to be an invisible barrier tore the ice tornado clean like tearing noodles in an instant. Guo Xing suddenly coughed up a few mouthfuls of reverse blood, and immediately fell on Lu Yusen's knee with a gloomy face.

Lu Yusen was anxious: "Big brother...... Don't force it...... What should we do now? It's too strong to fight him......"

"Third brother...... The president has fallen, and there is nothing left to do...... Thinking of me, Guo Xing Yingming I, I have no last resort, but now I have become a doll behind the scenes...... Ahem...... Unwilling......" Guo Xing said with a gossamer, like a dying laughter, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth from time to time, "But...... I'm going to do what I can...... Even if it only lasts for a second, I'm going to do my best...... I will also protect the president...... We can't resign ourselves to fate...... It's all here, and you can't accept your fate......"

Lu Yusen's face was as pale as earth, and after being strongly suppressed by his aura, he was even so frightened that he couldn't speak incoherently, no matter how high his spiritual power was, he couldn't be disrespectful. His "immortal ability" has no sense of existence under the absolute aura, and it is so small that it almost disappears.

"Go on like this...... Not really...... Big brother, this guy's strength is stronger than ours, and he is not in the same field at all. At this level, only that 'Faneuil' can match it, are we already dead?"

"Perhaps...... That's really ......" Guo Xing lay flat, his voice weak and low, as if his life was imminent.

"Damn...... "Damn it" angrily shook his fist to the ground, Lu Yusen gritted his teeth, "It's really...... Is this the end of it? The seven brothers and I will never see each other again...... Didn't you make an agreement? I promised Narcissus that I would definitely go back, but now I'm going to break my promise?"

"You're so naïve...... The reality is so cruel and so bleak...... There are no miracles at all, and don't expect miracles......"

"Big brother!" Lu Yusen's mind was unsettled, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, "Even you can't do anything, if even you have to give up, we will really be finished...... I don't want to be destroyed here, I don't want to ......"

"The Heavenly Continent is a world of the strong, and it cannot tolerate the tears of the weak. If you are not as strong as others, it will be difficult to win no matter how hard you try. There are no miracles in reality, no strength, and the sky can't cover you. Guo Xing laughed helplessly, "Although Guo claims to be a wise man, it is difficult to save himself now...... Gambit is useless in the face of the disparity in absolute strength......"

"I ...... I can't do anything......" Lu Yusen sighed, and he began to hate himself for being powerless. clenched his fists but couldn't swing them, but he also wanted to fight hard, to protect everyone, and to be a savior...... However, what is the use of "immortality" for him now? What is the use of being strong in spirit? This is a team, and if he does not die, he cannot save people, save anyone, and cannot save any situation.

Guo Xing was gloomy and weak, but his breath was still there, and he persevered: "What can you do...... Far more than just waiting for death......"

"I'm not a hero who saves the world, and I've never thought of it......"

"People always have to ...... Alone ...... You can face ...... alone" Guo Xing's expression was full of affirmation of Lu Yusen, although his expression was so bleak, although the situation was not optimistic, but now their living combat power, except for Lu Yusen, there was no one else.

"The eldest brother and the president are still powerless, let alone me?" It's not that Lu Yusen doesn't have self-confidence, but the environment at the moment forces him to not even dare to have the idea of self-confidence. The effect of immortality is just an infinite loop of accepting pain, he doesn't dare to do this, he really doesn't dare to ......

Guo Xing shook his head with the remaining strength, and smiled: "No...... No one else can hold it, but you can. In a way...... You're ...... the 'strongest' combat power among us......"

"The strongest, what are you doing, big brother......" Lu Yusen gasped, "I know you want to give me confidence, but the reality is like this, it's useless to say anything." If you want to motivate me, you shouldn't praise me, but you should stimulate me. ”

"This is sincere...... Guo Xing said, "Lu Xiaotian is the 'strongest warrior' in the Heavenly Continent...... And Guo Xing is not the 'strongest magician', nor is he the 'strongest military advisor', but you are the 'strongest spirit'...... As an immortal spirit, what about being tortured? What else can break you? You are immortal......

Guo Xing and Lu Yusen were not surprised that Sutron suddenly fell. Sutrun's headache happened to attack, which was not very unexpected, but at such a critical juncture, the human guild that had lost its backbone combat power was tantamount to being sentenced by the end of the world. The miserable situation of the mess all over the place, the current situation of the declining mountains, all the people with combat effectiveness have arrived everywhere, and the rest of the people who have not fainted are all dying and weak. was oppressed by the domineering domineering of the whole audience, the combat strength of the undead army is still alive, Dong Yan and Li Fengzhi still have the strength to give them the final blow, the human guild has reached the end of the road, and the last moment of death is both horizontal and vertical. In the following time, the undead faction can slaughter the guild army all over the land at any time, and can also take down the heads of Sutron or other generals, and a herd of pigs, dogs, cows and sheep are waiting for the butcher to come and slaughter, and struggling is the last luxury.

Lu Yusen was stunned for a moment, and he still maintained a half-believing rationality about this "Arabian Nights" statement. What is the use of rationality in times of crisis? However, Guo Xing's attitude is very urgent, so urgent that Lu Yusen cannot refuse.

"It's just you...... Now only you can resist Lu Xiaotian...... You are the only one who can protect everyone...... Third Brother ......"

"I ......" Lu Yusen was still hesitating, "what can I do? I can't defeat it, I can only delay time at most." ”

"As long as you can hold Lu Xiaotian back, give priority to the rescue of the president...... Remember the words of the eldest brother...... "Guo Xing desperately stretched out his hand and touched Lu Yusen's drooping forehead, his breath was ethereal, but his words were serious, "Only by enduring the greatest humiliation in the world can we experience the greatest happiness in life...... In Guo's life, he has killed countless people, and the purgatory in front of him is the reincarnation of the first line of survival...... But this time, take the courage to face the darkest people...... It's not me anymore......"

Lu Yusen's heart was transparent, and he shook for a moment. He understands everything, but he doesn't want to say it, what the reality is at the moment, how serious the situation is, there is no need for Guo Xing to repeat it. He has to face danger alone, reality, there are no miracles at all, and he will not be stupid to wait for miracles. Has he made up his mind? He's already ...... Lu Xiaotian is a "demon god"! Fighting against the "strongest" alone, with the capital of the remnants of the snake body, resisting the aura that seems to be full of the world, Lu Yusen, but he has no regrets!