Chapter 922: Commanding the Battle of the Beast Emperor (Part II)
"Damn."
"It's useless......"
"Why is it Jun Rin? Xianluan also has to be distracted to protect her! β
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Watching the battle between the Immortal Spirit Saint Luan and the Dark Poor Qi Emperor, everyone who had just ignited a glimmer of hope slowly cooled down in their hearts again.
From this point of view, even if the Immortal Spirit Saint Luan can win in the end, it will only be a miserable victory. Having lost most of its combat strength, it was impossible to come to the rescue.
The most embarrassing thing is the old envoy who ordered the picture to be played. He wanted to appease people's hearts, but he didn't expect it, and it was self-defeating.
Lost in their only hope, the crowd is shrouded in despair, and soon there will be a riot again. The fragile balance of the imperial capital is about to be completely broken.
"Woo ββ!!!"
At this moment, the Immortal Spirit Saint Luan let out another cry containing pain. Spread its wings and flew high into the air, spilling a little golden blood.
In the course of the fierce battle, the fairy spirit Shengluan was accidentally photographed by the dark poor Qi. The feathers snapped at root, and the blood of gold spilled to the earth.
The worst thing is the black lotus karmic fire on the wound. Like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it is extremely stubborn, and continues to hurt the fairy spirit holy luan.
The picture is not clear, and it is difficult to see the severity of the wound. But the reaction of the Immortal Spirit Saint Luan Emperor made everyone's hearts sink suddenly.
As an A-level beast emperor, he has experienced countless ups and downs, and he will definitely not be as squeamish as a young beast. Injuries and bleeding are just trivialities.
However, the immortal luan in the sky let out an extremely terrible chirp. There was so much pain that even flying stumbled.
It seems that he has been seriously injured.
"It's over......"
The swaying figure, the flight speed has dropped significantly. No longer take the initiative to attack, but like a frightened bird, fleeing while fighting.
In the eyes of everyone, this is a complete failure. The citizens ignored it, and poured all their grievances on Jun Rin's headβ
"It's all to blame Jun Rin!"
"She's so useless!"
"If it weren't for protecting her, Xianluan wouldn't have been injured!"
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The big battle in the picture is not watching the game on TV in the past. Every beast emperor has the power to change the tide of battle, which is directly related to the safety of everyone.
Seeing that the fairy spirit Shengluan was in distress, the citizens were naturally nervous and panicked. was carried away by horror, and scolded Jun Rin in one fell swoop.
At this moment......
They were all thinking, how good would it be if the person on the back of Xianluan Shengluan was not Jun Rin, but Xiao Lingfeng?
A rookie envoy who relied on luck to get to the finals...... Compared with the dignified alliance prince and the real B-level peak envoy, it is really too bad!
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"Whew-"
In Qianxi Lake, Jun Rin didn't know what these people thought. She sat on the back of the Immortal Spirit Holy Luan Emperor, the world was spinning, and her whole face was as pale as paper.
Several times, she was on the verge of fainting. But he bit the tip of his tongue violently and stayed awake.
No way!
Can't be unconscious!
Immortal Spirit Holy Luan Emperor, you have to rely on yourself to command!
The battle at the level of the A-level Beast Emperor is very different from the C-level Warcraft that he was used to in the past. The aftermath of the battle for the former alone is enough to destroy the latter.
And in the battle envoy industry, Jun Rin is just a newcomer. It is completely unsuitable for such a high-intensity, high-risk battle.
However......
In the short battle, she has begun to get used to it! And, with the support of the fighting spirit, the mind became more and more sober!
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