545. The Final Killing (Asking for a Monthly Pass) [39]

Zhong Xiaoscorpion couldn't help but roll his eyes and give Xuanyuan away.

Dear, when do you speak, can you divide the occasion.

People are fighting so fiercely, it's hard to tell the difference, don't you have a good look at the battle situation, and look at labor and management as gods?

"Well, Doudou also looks good at his mother. Zhong Doudou smiled, his body rushed over Xuanyuan Li's body, and threw himself into Zhong Xiaoscorpion's arms, chirped, and kissed Zhong Xiaosheng's white jade face.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion's slightly distorted expression immediately became gentle.

As a twenty-four filial mother, Zhong Xiao Scorpion Shoes will naturally not refuse Zhong Doudou's embrace.

The cold eyes were immediately full of tenderness.

Xuanyuan Li, looking at it is called envy, jealousy and hatred.

Not far away, seeing their interactive drunken faces, they gritted their teeth.

This group of freshmen is simply arrogant and outrageous.

Cultivating the Spiritual Realm, is it a place for you to fall in love?

Of course, she probably forgot that when she pursued the Flower Spirit Dragon back then, she was famous for the first layer of the entire Spiritual Cultivation Illusion Realm.

"Do you think that the night soul of the captain of the night looks a little like the night shadow?" Ignoring the eyes in all directions, mocking, or angry, Zhong Xiaoscorpion's gaze was still on the battlefield, but he whispered to Xuanyuan Li.

"Really?" Xuanyuan was mentioned by Zhong Xiaoscorpion before he looked at the night soul who had been standing not far away to watch the battle.

At first glance, there are some similarities.

"Night is the largest industry in the Xuanyuan Continent, I heard that Night Shadow is the heir of Night, could it be that the youngest son of the old man who disappeared on Chinese New Year's Eve also arrived in the Spiritual Cultivation Illusion Realm?" When he first heard the night, he felt a little familiar, but he didn't think about it for a while.

In this way, it really doesn't seem like a coincidence.

"Little son, is Nightshade's father?" she had just asked Nightshade to come forward, just to see how Nightshade reacted.

If they were father and son, there would be no need for them to fight.

Although, fighting can improve their strength, and they can also snatch the glass beads.

But if it is at the cost of losing his own teammates and relatives, Zhong Xiaoscorpion does not agree.

"If he's really from the Night Family, then he's Nightshade's father. The old man of the night, with only one son. ”

"Mother, Uncle Ying's father, how can he look as big as Doudou's father?" Zhong Doudou had been listening quietly to his parents' conversation, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"This person who cultivates the Spiritual Illusion Realm seems to be like this all the time, and it will not change. Xuanyuan Li spoke his mind.

"How can this be? Is it true that time here always stands still?" Zhong Xiaosheng frowned slightly, she almost doubted now that they had really entered the Spiritual Cultivation Illusion Realm.

If time stands still, space does not move. How can they breathe and move......

"Mother, can't that Doudou grow up again?" Zhong Doudou Tongshou heard this, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He doesn't want to be a little bit all the time.

He really wanted to grow up fast enough to protect his mother.

"Baby, we'll be leaving the Spiritual Realm soon, don't worry. Zhong Xiaoscorpion kissed the little face of the bean and comforted him softly.

And the night soul on the other side obviously didn't know what they were talking about.

He just stood there quietly, watching the two sides compete in the battlefield.

The eyes are cold, but if you look closely, you can see a touch of surprise.

He was amazed that there was no obvious gap between the achievements of his group's retreat and the hard work of these newborn rabble.

The battle of the merger, how difficult it is to cultivate, the night soul knows better than anyone else.

The strength between teammates should be between them.

What's more, a strong tacit understanding. Because, in battle, they must ensure that the breath is the same, and the speed, will, direction, and thoughts of the shot must be completely consistent.

Otherwise, if one person wants to attack the left side, and the other person wants to attack the right side, then there is no way to merge at all.

If you want to fit together, and if you want to understand the thoughts of your teammates when they make a move, you have to cooperate for many years.

And this freshman team is so skillful in cooperating.

It really surprised him.

It stands to reason that those who are studying in the Spiritual Illusion Realm should have been a small team of five.

This freshman team, obviously with more than a dozen people, will never be a small group, it must have been temporarily organized to fight against the old students.

The tacit understanding of a team organized temporarily was not much different from that of a team that had been cultivating for many years.

This is really a night soul, no matter what, I can't figure it out.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion saw the night soul in the distance, his handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise.

She naturally knew what was going on in his heart.

A person like him, who is devoted to spiritual cultivation and has no distractions, naturally does not know the Tao, and must cooperate tacitly, in addition to having a spiritual heart, he can also use other ways.

For example, in the military, orders are very common.

Hundreds of people have to cooperate tacitly. What's more, it's just a few dozen of them!

Seeing the doubts and worries of the night soul, Zhong Xiaoscorpion was in no hurry to let the team stop.

After all, such a tough opponent and such an alternative way of fighting is a rare experience for any member of their team.

"Boom!" The two aura long knives slashed down at each other's heads under the strong attack of the warriors on both sides.

Every blow has an overwhelming momentum, and every blow is enough to crack the mountain.

The two long knives, in countless collisions, cracked countless cracks, and then were repaired by teammates on both sides, and then damaged, repaired, and so on, constantly colliding, constantly repairing.

Fighting so far, in terms of moves, they are almost evenly divided.

However, the disparity in spiritual power and the lack of combat experience determined the outcome of this battle.

At the end of the day, it has almost become a war of attrition for each other's aura.

Xuanyuan Jue and the others are indeed powerful, but no matter how strong they are, there is no way to compare them with these people who have been cultivating in the Spirit Cultivation Illusion Realm for nearly twenty years.

Whether it's aura, or experience, they all lose a little.

They have been able to hold out until now, but they are barely supporting themselves by relying on the advantage in numbers.

Everyone, almost all of them, together with Xuanyuan Jue, exerted their best strength and fought to the end with the night team members.

But in the end, when there is a time for the instrument to be consumed, when the person is exhausted. At the end of the day, almost all people have exhausted their strength and are close to exhaustion.

The giant long knife shattered all over it, and finally turned into smashes and collapsed into the air.

And all of them, having lost the strength to support them, fell from mid-air and fell to the ground with a bang, unable to move.

The red-eyed members of the night did not expect that they would be forced to such a point by just a new student.

Seeing that they were depressed to the end, not only did they not want to let go, but they burst out of the most powerful aura in their bodies, and the long knife was even more full and heavy.

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Xie Lu Xie jovebaobao's ticket, Mo Da.

Later, there is wood.,I want to see if a certain demon can hold on to the most rear.,A certain demon can sleep on the keyboard and cry.。