One hundred and forty-four martyrdom in the fire.
The screams in the black mist, the sound of blades fighting each other, one after another, everyone was red-eyed, and the blood mixed with the black fog made people crazy.
The hand machine waved the weapon in his hand again and again, and the battle between the two sides shook the nearby landslide, and the hundred people who rushed out wearing armor are now less than ten people alive.
But none of them retreated, the Lotus Lamp in the enchantment flickered and was completely extinguished, and the black fog in the sky poured into the city, and the immortals knew that as long as they encountered the thick fog, they would definitely die.
They looked up at their companions who were fighting endlessly in the sky, and gritted their teeth, no matter what, they would die, it was better to give up their last cultivation and die with each other.
The Immortal Self-Detonation is undoubtedly the most powerful killing move that can only be used once in a lifetime.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today you and I will not escape death, but we must die with backbone."
"If you can't be poisoned, you guys will rush with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the gathered immortals rushed into the place where the enemy was like meteors, and the forerunner randomly hugged an enemy, and in the next second, the powerful aura exploded the flesh and blood of both sides, crushing them into powder and disappearing into the wind.
The poisonous mist was briefly dispelled by the self-detonation of the immortals, but it would quickly gather.
Ao Bing looked at the exploding flowers in the air, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, and he was busy discussing with Qu Duanhe.
"Commander Qu, we've lived long enough to die here, but we can't let everyone die in vain."
He is selfish, he wants to leave a trace of blood for the West Sea Dragon Clan.
Now that the situation is critical, Qu Duanhe can't guess Ao Bing's thoughts, and asks directly, "What are your plans?" “
He pointed to the sky and said, "The self-detonation of the immortals can dispel the poisonous fog for a short time. ”
He didn't finish his words, but Qu Duanhe already understood what he meant.
"I'm going to summon it." He paused, "Warriors willing to sacrifice." ”
As soon as Qu Duanhe and Ao Bing's ideas were put forward, almost everyone supported them, and no one was willing to be a person who hid at the end and lived secretly, and finally the two decided unanimously to come according to their age.
The poisonous mist spread in the darkness, eroding the space of their existence little by little, Qu Duanhe and Ao Bing stood at the forefront, according to their generation and age, they were the first and second respectively.
Qu Wanhe closed his eyes, and his left foot lightly bounced his body out, and he clearly felt the poisonous mist eroding his skin, and at the same time burrowing into his seven orifices, corroding his internal organs like hot molten iron.
It hurts! Qu Duanhe was so painful that he even felt that his respiratory tract was like a fire, and he endured the pain and gathered the aura of his whole body to explode.
"Huh." An arrow came from afar, shooting in front of Qu Duhe's eyes, he opened his eyes, the arrow stayed firmly in front of him, the end of the arrow was not a sharp arrow but a crystal clear fruit wrapped in divine power
Before he could see it, the fruit burst open without warning, the rich fragrance scattered, and the sweet juice splashed on his face.
He stuck out his tongue and licked it, it was sweet.
The pain in his body disappeared in an instant, and it was more relaxed and comfortable than ever.
He heard the shouts of the immortals, "The Dusk Divine Venerable is back!" The Twilight Divine Venerable has returned. ”
Immediately afterward, an overwhelming rain of arrows came in their direction, and all arrows had a crystal clear fruit tied to the end of their arrows.
The fruit will explode immediately after coming into contact with the black mist, and those difficult and terrifying black fog meet this sweet fruit, as if they have met their natural enemies.
The fruity aroma is overflowing, and the poisonous mist where the juice is splashed has receded.
Liangyu raised his eyes, there was a deep whip mark under his face, he looked in the direction where the arrow rain came, his eyes were relieved, they had finally waited.
A steady stream of fruit dispelled the dark poisonous mist, and the city that had been enveloped in darkness finally rediscovered.
Yu Manman looked at Jiang who came against the light unwillingly, it was only a little close, and it was a good thing for her to spoil her!
"Jiang is not late!" Yang Li's fierce voice penetrated the battlefield, "Who do you see this?" ”
Jiang Butai turned his eyes to look, he pinched Lingmi's neck with one hand and put it on his chest, and with the other hand held a sword against Lingmi's chest, "If you move again, I will kill him!" ”
Yang Li's body was also drenched in blood, he had just spent a lot of effort to subdue Lingyi, don't look at him now that he can still stand up and threaten people, in fact, he is already at the end of his crossbow.
Yang Li had already discovered that Jiang was not late to Lingyi, and he had to save him last time at the expense of his reputation.
He expected that Jiang would have a special relationship between men and women for him and was reluctant to see him die.
But he guessed the first half correctly, but he guessed the back wrong.
Jiang didn't hesitate to draw her bow and shoot arrows without hesitation, her movements were smooth and clean, as if she was shooting someone who had nothing to do with her.
Mo said that Yang Li didn't react that she would be so decisive, so even Xiang Zhihan behind Jiang Bu was surprised, he thought. thought that Jiang would hesitate for a moment if it was not too late.
But no, she is calm like a precise and perfect machine, always making decisions that maximize profits as quickly as possible, and she has no thoughts about her children's private affairs.
"Whoosh." The arrow shot in the direction of Yang Li at a very fast speed, but in front of Yang Li was the Lingqi who was subdued by him, so he stood behind Lingqi without fear and didn't dodge.
"Lingyi, you are so loyal to her, but she doesn't care about your life at all, why don't you follow us at that time?" Yang Li whispered in his ear, "At least I won't kill my companion." ”
Ling Mi didn't speak, but a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
The arrow passed through Leng Li's body at an extremely fast speed, and then unexpectedly hit Yang Li's chest.
Yang Li clutched his chest and looked at the edge in front of him in disbelief, and then looked down at the arrow on his chest, how could it be? How could an arrow pass through Lengi's body?
Ling Yi smiled, turned into a cloud of black mist, and escaped from Yang Li's grasp, he appeared three steps away from him, "I believe that my sister will never give up on me." ”
Yang Li stared at him, he trembled and held his sword and wanted to kill him with his own hands, but as soon as he took a step, he fell straight down, and Yang Li, who had fought on the battlefield all his life, finally died on the battlefield.
"Riro!"
A mournful female voice came from afar, and she ran forward to catch Yang Li, who was falling down.
"Riro." She hugged Yang Li, who had long since lost her life, and cried bitterly.
Jiang Butai met her, she was Yang Li's wife, she was a mortal woman, and her cowardly temperament depended on Yang Li to live, and she couldn't make any big waves.
She didn't take her seriously, but turned her head to something else.
Later, she heard that the mortal woman, who had always been timid and cowardly, actually set a fire and died in the fire with Yang Li.
Jiang was in a trance for a moment, she could have lived, but she chose to give up her life for the sake of another person.
This is a situation that Jiang has never understood and comprehended until he was late.