Chapter 1620: Guard
Zhao Zicheng just took a step forward, but Atai rushed forward at a faster speed than him, grabbed the thigh of the demon lord in front, let out a low roar, and when he was about to bite him, he threw it out violently and knocked down the other two demon masters!
Da Bai was like a phantom, his snow-white hair had already been completely dyed red with blood, shuttling through the ruins, colliding with one of the demon masters!
The next moment, both flew out upside down at the same time and smashed to the ground.
Da Bai staggered to his feet, shook his head, and continued to look fiercely ahead.
Xin Yongfeng, who was in the best state present, was even more like a mad demon, carrying the magic staff in his hand, and smashed it on a demon lord like a bandit, stopping him.
Zhao Zicheng's sandbag suddenly opened, blocking the way.
Lin Xiaoxiao was carrying the silver spear in his hand, constantly shuttling around all corners, trying to find an opportunity to stab the spear out.
The first charge from the fifteen demon lords was stopped like this.
But there were a few more wounds on Atai's body, Da Bai whimpered twice, his body shook slightly, and Zhao Zicheng's face was even more pale.
Rear!
Mu Yu looked at this scene, gritted his teeth, and kept sketching on the tombstone, his face was covered with fine sweat, his face was slightly pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, stained on the tombstone, and accelerated again.
Time...
It's just passed... One minute.
"Singing and crying..."
"You could save them with the flick of a finger, but now you're only a spectator."
"So, you're the executioner."
"If you can crush your heart and break through the ten senses, maybe everything will be different..."
"It's a pity."
The more tragic the battlefield in the distance, the brighter the smile on the old white ape's face.
Void.
The eyes of the rest of his life have become blood-red unconsciously.
The heart is beating faster and faster!
'Boom...'
'Knock knock...'
But the old white ape frowned slightly: "Why don't you break your heart!" Why don't you accept the path I have arranged for you? ”
"Stupid!"
Most of his good mood disappeared in an instant, and he looked at the battlefield again with a gloomy face.
"Here we are..."
"Hold on!"
Seeing the second round of impact launched by the demon lords in the sky, Zhao Zicheng took a deep breath and forced himself to summon the awakened object again and block it in front of him.
"This time, I'll top!"
Saying that, Zhao Zicheng took a step forward!
But Atai, who looked very weak, took another firm step at this moment!
"I..."
"I said I would... Protect your..."
Ah Tai let out a low roar, leaving his back to Zhao Zicheng and the others, and suddenly accelerated and ran, the speed became faster and faster, and finally he slammed into several demon lords in mid-air with his own body, and fell heavily, smashing the boulder on the ground, rolling a few times, and barely getting up.
"Atai!"
Zhao Zicheng roared angrily and erected the sandbag on the ground!
Atai staggered up from the ground, his body weakened, and fell to the ground again, looking so embarrassed.
Da Bai stopped the two demon lords again, but he was bitten the waist.
Xin Yongfeng stopped the demon lord the most, and he was also the one who was the last to be injured, falling to the ground from mid-air, and even the staff fell to the side.
"Once, my fantasy was to be dressed in white, holding a long sword, floating among the beast tide!"
"But now..."
"I'm glad, I'm glad that I awakened the law..."
"It's a guardian."
Zhao Zicheng slowly closed his eyes, and wisps of soft energy permeated the surroundings, blocking the entire road ahead, like an iron gate!
Ahead, there are demon lords.
In the rear, it is his dearest friend, the elder.
The two demon lords smirked and stepped forward again.
The giant tail swept over this shield, Zhao Zicheng snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler, but the shield was still there.
"I can't help myself!"
The other demon lord let out a faint taunt, sped up, and came with an impact.
In an instant, a delicate crack appeared on the shield.
Zhao Zicheng suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.
His body shook violently, his eyes blurred, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, but he still didn't retreat.
Seeing this scene, Ah Tai's eyes were full of mania, and he stood up again supporting the wall, the wound continued to bleed, but he walked towards Zhao Zicheng's side firmly, completely ignoring the pain in his body.
"I can't stop it..."
"Let me do it..."
Xin Yongfeng staggered to his feet again, holding his staff, his voice weak to the extreme.
"Old Xin..."
Zhao Zicheng turned his head slightly, his voice was hoarse, but his eyes were still so uninhibited when he looked at Xin Yongfeng: "You... You're for us... The mountain that has been guarded for decades..."
"We... Why are we..."
"It doesn't work..."
"With my own life, to guard you?"
"You often talk to... And Boss Yu said, at the foot of this mountain... Keep you safe..."
"Today..."
"At the foot of this mountain..."
"We..."
"You're safe."
In the end, Zhao Zicheng grinned, then turned his head sharply and looked at the demon lords in the distance: "Come on!! Go on!! ”
At this time, the demon masters who rushed into the battle were in a very bad mental state under the backlash of the sandbags.
The rest of them were also a little hesitant about who would be better.
In the end, it was a demon lord of the Tengu clan who gritted his teeth and rushed towards the shield.
With a crisp sound...
The shield is shattered.
Zhao Zicheng flew out upside down and smashed on the ground, and he had no strength to stand up.
"This time..."
"Who else!"
The demon lord of the Tengu clan also fell into a deep sadness, standing motionless.
The other demon king chuckled.
His eyes fell on Mu Yu in the distance.
At this time, the black qi in mid-air had formed a certain scale, which vaguely made it a little uneasy.
Just as he was about to make his move, Atay took a weak step and stood at the front of the line again.
Merely...
Compared to Atay's broad arms, a much thinner figure stood firmly in front of him at this moment, carrying a spear in his hand.
"Brother Atay..."
"This time, I'll protect you..."
Lin Xiaoxiao said seriously, carrying a spear in his hand, and said weakly.
"Heh..."
The demon god sneered, and the demonic qi surged, but with a slight wave of his palm, he swept the seriously injured Lin Xiaoxiao out.
"Mole ants!"
"Vulnerable."
"You..."
"Are you ready to die?"
In the end, the demon god's gaze fell on Ah Tai and asked lightly.
At the same time, several other demon lords also gathered.
Including those who were caught in mood swings, they also gradually came out of their sadness and looked at Atay coldly.