Chapter Seventy-One: The Wager of the Howling War (5)
Everyone's bodies were broken, and the corrosive properties attached to the blood made the fresh wounds exude a rotten smell, and the blood flowers splashed in the air were dyed with a faint layer of blue-gray death, and the fighting spirit looked green and yellow in the high-speed dodge, and the bottles of Qingling liquid could not be replenished, making everyone feel a lot of pressure when they gasped.
The blood became more and more hot, intertwined like a net, the blood light flowed, and the light rose to the sky like a needle, and everyone wanted to open their eyes to see the trajectory of the blood, but the more they wanted to see clearly, the more they couldn't see clearly, and their eyes were swelled by the light, and the pain was incomparable.
Xiao Yan dodged a ray of blood, he didn't believe in evil, he ran the heavenly fire to protect his eyes, and looked at it intently, just for a moment, his eyes became red, extremely sour, and tears flowed involuntarily. Xiao Yan hurriedly looked away, and the little green glow in his pupils dissipated, and it took a long while to recover. The strangeness of the blood made Xiao Yan have no choice but to wave the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler into a shield wall.
The heavenly fire is eternal, the heavy sword has no edge, and the ruler surface is extremely wide, which has become the best weapon to deal with the blood mang at this time, but the impact of the blood mang, with the strength of Xiao Yan's three-star Dou Emperor in the early stage, is already blood spraying wildly under the resistance, and the internal injuries are serious.
Fortunately, Xiao Yan used his body method of "three thousand thunder movements" supplemented by a heavy ruler, and he could barely support it for a while.
Nan Er saw that the opportunity was not good, and without the slightest hesitation, the green mist rolled around him, and he used the induction of the mist to avoid the blood; The storm is stealthy in the wind, and reacts in time with the help of the wind's sense of touch.
Suddenly, with the help of the elements of heaven and earth, Storm and Nan Erming became the two least injured.
But the situation of Le Shaolong and Ziying is grim, although the two of them are good at speed, they can't see the trajectory of the blood clearly, so they are restrained everywhere, and the blood runs through their chests, and they are extremely seriously injured.
The sky was full of blood, like several rounds of miniature suns, and blood flew out like golden needles, stabbing people out of sight, cutting humane scars, and splashing blood soaked everyone's clothes.
The situation is critical.
Due to excessive blood loss, the roaring black zun in the distance was already a little blurry in Xiao Yan's eyes, Xiao Yan rubbed his eyes, narrowly avoided the blood that passed by, exhaled, shook the cracked palm of the tiger's mouth, and looked in the direction of Xiao Zhan.
On the other side of Xiao Zhan, just after resisting a blood ray, before he had time to catch his breath, roaring Heizun converged eighteen pupils, nine and nine in one, and a blood ray that pierced the sky came in an instant, and the space was as fragile as a piece of paper that had been corroded by wind and frost for many years before the huge blood ray, without the slightest resistance, it was torn into pieces, and only the raging space energy proved that this was once a space.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's eyes shrank suddenly, the five fingers of his left hand were bent, his nails were deeply embedded in his palm, his right hand clenched the Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler, and the silver lightning flashed on the soles of his feet, ready to go to the rescue.
Le Shaolong and Ziying ignored the extremely serious injuries on their bodies, turned back, and swept towards Xiao Zhan, wanting to help Xiao Zhan.
Storm and Nan Erming both stepped out of the mist, and in a flash their figures had already left their places, and pounced in the direction of the howling battle.
Teammates are in difficulty, without the slightest hesitation, regardless of the blood still flowing on their bodies, regardless of the white bones and forests that are still exposed outside the flesh, regardless of the sweetness that swells in the throat of the forcibly operated fighting spirit, everyone only knows that before they fall, their teammates must not and must not fall first, and no one can, including the roaring Heizun in front of whom everyone is powerless.
Because, we are brothers.
Xiao Zhan only had time to glance back at the direction of Xiao Yan and the others, the blood was already whistling, seeing that the brothers were so disregarding life and death for themselves, Xiao Zhan threw a grateful smile, but he made a shocking and incredible move.
"Don't come here!" The sound of the howling battle was low and powerful, and it sounded abruptly in the sky above.
Xiao Yan was stunned, Le Shaolong was stunned, Ziying was stunned, everyone was stunned, stunned, all raised their heads and looked in the direction of Xiao Zhan.
The scene that everyone saw completely subverted their thinking, Xiao Yan pinched his thigh hard, and the intense pain made Xiao Yan know that he was not dreaming.
Xiao Zhan's actions seemed to Le Shaolong and the others to be fucking inadequate, they were simply going into the toilet with a lantern - looking for death, Xiao Yan's heart also slammed up, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.
Everyone was petrified on the spot, their eyes bulging out, and they really couldn't understand what Xiao Zhan Weishenme did.
Xiao Yan just wanted to shout out to stop Xiao Zhan's extremely ridiculous move, but suddenly his mind turned, and the nails that were clenched into his palms slowly loosened, and he exhaled lightly in his throat.
Xiao Zhan is not an arrogant person, let alone a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is thick and fine, hot-blooded, and motivated, in the past few days since he met Xiao Zhan, Xiao Yan has a better understanding of Xiao Zhan, and now since Xiao Zhan dares to do this, then he definitely has his reasons, maybe, he can really fight against Blood.
People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed, how can there be any absolute certainty in the world, sometimes you have to gamble, you may lose everything if you lose, but if you win, you are strong.
On the road of the strong, gambling is not necessarily a win, but if you don't bet, you will definitely lose.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan was relieved, looking at Xiao Zhan with a hint of expectation on his lips, mixed with a hint of worry, and his eyes revealed a thick appreciation.
In the face of everyone's incomprehension, Xiao Zhan smiled faintly, with confident determination in his eyes, his arms slowly opened, but the trace of worry in the depths of his eyes did not escape Xiao Yan's eyes