Xiong Ba's brows were furrowed, full of worry, and he circled around Lan Jiechen and the Crying Blood Gun, and suddenly patted his head violently, and said excitedly:

"Can we take over the unfinished circle of the eldest brother, complete it, and then figure out how to save the eldest brother. ”

Xiong Ba's words made everyone's eyes light up, but Ling Xuan poured cold water in people's fiery hearts.

"No, it's completely impossible. Because none of you have cultivated the art of controlling spirits, you must know that this hundred-mile magic circle of the Dao is a positive and profound soul-devouring array in the art of controlling spirits, and it needs to consume a lot of yuan power, as well as spiritual power to be able to outline, you are too weak. ”

Ling Xuan glanced around at everyone, paused, and then continued.

"And the most important thing is that you can't get the approval of the Weeping Blood Gun, without the help of the Weeping Blood Gun, with your current strength, even dozens or hundreds of people like you are useless. The Weeping Blood Spear is the most crucial thing to reverse this circle and modify the outline. Otherwise, even if you are proficient in the art of controlling spirits, you will not be able to get the approval of Weeping Blood, and it will be in vain. ”

Ling Xuan's words are not wrong, Ling Xuan has been with Cry Blood for so long during this time, how can Ling Xuan not know Cry Blood's character, in Cry Blood's eyes, compared to his rich emotions, Cry Blood seems to be a completely cold-blooded spirit.

In the eyes of Crying Blood, other people's lives and deaths have nothing to do with her, this is just a rule of nature, and life and death are the most common.

And the only ones who can make Crying Blood willingly control it are Lan Jiechen, and her old master, who has disappeared for many years.

In the process of talking and communicating with Crying Blood, Ling Xuan was surprised to find that every time he talked about the old master of Crying Blood, Crying Blood began to be stumbling and covering up. frowned slightly, it seemed that she had begun to reject her old master a little, and felt a little awkward, on the contrary, her dependence on Lan Jiechen was increasing day by day.

Suddenly Ling Xuan had a feeling of sympathy, Ling Xuan felt that he had become more and more attached to Lan Juechen, and he was unwilling to leave him for a minute, and he had a feeling of gain and loss in his heart.

None of them were willing to let anyone other than Lan Jiechen touch them, no matter who it was, this thought became clearer and deeper in their hearts. More and more entrenched.

This is enough to see the strength of Delan Juechen's personality.

As the saying goes, the rich and handsome rely on cultivation, and the dick silk relies on mutation. What about Lan Juechen?

"So what should we do now? Is it just waiting here, that's not the way to go. If you continue to do this, the eldest brother will not wake up. We've all fallen. Soul Breaker said solemnly.

Listening to Soul Breaker Ryuichi's words, the others nodded. agreed. This is a big truth. There's no way for them to wait here.

However, Lan Juechen is no longer there, and Lan Juechen's absence makes Soul Breaker Long Yi and them suddenly feel a little untouchable, and their hearts are a little empty, and they can't find a clue for a while.

It's not that they are not smart, but that they are too smart. It is precisely because of this that when Lan Juechen was there, it was basically Lan Jiechen who was guiding everyone, and Lan Jiechen gave a direction, so they used their brains.

Other times. They are too lazy to think too much, and at this time, their brains are already a little inert, and their brains have to be active again.

After a short period of loss of mind and confusion, the latest to recover is Xiong Han.

"Long Yi, Xiong Ba, Hu Xiong, you call the strong man of the family to reinforce, we are here to protect the eldest brother, and don't let the undead get close here, huh?!What about Arthur Wang? Forget it, leave him alone, Miss Ahri, Miss Ling Xuan, Princess Wei Siyu, the last line of defense will be handed over to you!" Xiong Han said in a condensed voice.

At this time, Lan Juechen was not there, and Xiong Han, the most calm and experienced among the others, couldn't help but be the first to stand up, taking charge alone, as the role of the eldest brother, they were not unconvinced by this Soul Breaking Dragon Yi, and nodded one after another, they knew that they were the two pounds.

Among them, only Lan Jiechen and Xiong Han have rich blending experience.

"Little Panda King, what about me?" asked Long Gongzi.

"And me?" said the Golden Crow Prince, not to be outdone.

The words of these two kings made the people around them stunned, but Xiong Han didn't think so, as a king, this kind of bearing is inevitable, this is called the demeanor of a king, Xiong Han nodded at the golden crow prince and the dragon prince, and said.

"Little Golden Crow King, Little Dragon King, you all fight for yourself, you don't need to join in, our eldest brother will be guarded by us, your people need your help......"

Xiong Han's potential intentions, how could the Golden Crow Gongzi and the Long Gongzi not know, they couldn't help but smile, and did not refute, and then nodded,

"Let's go too!"

As soon as the words fell, they turned into two rays of light and burst out.

After seeing the Golden Crow Gongzi and the Dragon Gongzi leave, Lan Jiechen was now only left with his own people, and the Soul Breaking Dragon Yi and they finally breathed a sigh of relief, so that they would be a little more relaxed.

They looked at the undead things that were coming towards Lan Jiechen with solemn faces, took a deep breath, glanced at each other, and nodded in unison.

"Fight for a Dawn!"

"Fight for a hope!"

"Fight for a lifetime of prestige!"

"Fight for a lifetime of glory!"

"Fight, fight, fight......"

The four of them stepped in four different directions, holding a weapon of divine brilliance, wearing divine armor, shining all over their bodies, with a majestic and tall figure, and they were not afraid of the sky falling.

In the process of continuous advancement, the cultivation continued to soar, and finally sublimated to the extreme, and the whole body was lit with fireworks, and the surrounding space was burned and distorted.

They are like the Super Saiyans in the anime, and like the gods who came into the world, their thin bodies suddenly become incomparably huge, and the mighty divine power swept the entire world, and the divine power was ferocious and wanted to swallow the sky.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Filled with endless divine power, they couldn't find a place to vent, so they couldn't help but roar loudly and heroically, so as to vent the joy and fighting spirit in their hearts. The huge movement and great power shocked the older generation.

The geniuses of the younger generation, who thought they were gifted and wicked, couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Xiong Han and behind them appeared a series of phantoms, behind Xiong Han was a panda, behind the tiger male was a white tiger, behind Xiong Ba was the earth demon bear, and behind the soul breaking dragon was the bloody Shura god.

The four hundred-zhang phantoms dominate the four directions, more powerful than Xiong Han himself, the ghosts and ghosts traveling in the air do not dare to go beyond the thunder pool half a step, where the smart phantoms pass, the undead are either dead or injured, and the wounds that cannot be healed.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Since this is the Netherworld Death Land, the paradise of the undead, and there is a huge number of undead coming outside the hundred-mile battlefield, the number is too big, too much, the seven ghosts are not real gods, they are just ordinary godwalkers.

It turned out that the seven ghosts were already a little powerless in the face of the undead whose strength was infinitely suppressed, but at this time, the undead after the strength was restored was even more powerful, and the seven ghosts were already a little overwhelmed.

With the weakening of the Seven Ghosts' offensive, there are more and more ghosts that have slipped through the net, like a fountain, and they have exploded in an instant!

Came to the second line of defense composed of the four of them in the Soul Breaker Dragon.

I saw that their eyes were bright, and the weapons in their hands kept trembling and groaning, as if they were very excited.

As soon as the Soul Breaker Dragon made a move, the strange Soul Breaking Axe in his hand swung violently at the undead that attacked.

"Soul Breaker!"

Xiong Han also moved, holding a four-meter-long falling star and rushing into the army of undead.

"Slash!"

“......”

The undead army and the Soul Breaker Dragon One and their tragic encounter began, which was another way to verify the results of the Soul Breaker Dragon One's recent training.

Princess Vesy Rain was not far behind, summoning the Elven Royal Guards who were originally scattered all over the Yellow Spring to come to the rescue, and they formed the third line of defense, the arrival of the Elven Royal Guards, diverting the crazy and dense attack of the undead.

However, the situation is still very critical, the strength of the undead is not weak, and the number is so huge, the ancients had clouds, ants bite dead elephants, not to mention these undead things.

"Hurry up and end the battle here, we are going to support Lan Jiechen and them!" said the Golden Crow Gongzi to the powerhouses of the Xuan Crow Clan.

The powerhouses of the Xuan Crow clan nodded, and did not object to the wisdom of the Golden Crow Prince, at this moment, no one dared to disobey the Golden Crow Prince's orders, and the identity of the king was enough to make them feel awe, even if it was a few Supreme Elders who came together.

Contrary to what happened to the Golden Crow Prince, the Dragon Princesse was much more troublesome.

"Elders, please don't keep your strength any longer, let's quickly settle the battle here, and then go to support Prince Lan and Princess Weisyu, Prince Lan needs our help, in my opinion, only he can solve this chaotic situation, otherwise we will all die here." Young Master Long said to the elders of the clan.

Long Gongzi's words made the elders disagree.

"Young Patriarch, should you still be naïve to think that Prince Lan will still be able to wake up? I can't feel a trace of his soul fire. Let's take our people out of the Nether Dead Place, and the undead are not on us right now. ”

"Yes, Rulong Gongzi, let's stop making fearless sacrifices, I think it's too hanging, or we all have to die here. ”

"Is it appropriate to gamble with the lives of so many of our clansmen?

Everyone was persuading Long Gongzi, Long Gongzi's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of coldness, he glanced at them with disdain, and didn't speak, only to see him snort coldly, and then stepped on the mysterious and mysterious steps, turned into a ray of light, and walked towards the encirclement of the undead.

The Jiaolong clan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Young Patriarch!"

"Like a dragon boy!"

"......" (To be continued......)