Text Text_Chapter 2045 Final Decision
She swam around Xiang Nan's ice sculpture a few times, and said, "With Xiang Nan's current injury, I'm afraid that only Emperor Xuanwu himself can save him." ”
"Do you have a way, first replace the Xuanwu Emperor, to contain the sea of stars for a while, and let the Emperor come back to save Xiang Nan. ”
Many elders didn't answer, and walked down to start checking Xiang Nan's injuries, and after reading them, all the elders gasped.
"What kind of injury is this?"
Ying Ran said in a deep voice: "It was stabbed by the God of War Sword of the Protoss, the God of War Sword is the weapon of the God of Faith of the God of Faith, and the injuries it caused cannot be healed unless it is a powerful person." ”
Hearing this, the elders exchanged their heads and nodded their heads one after another, and they had a new judgment on Xiang Nan's fight against the Radiance God Sect.
An elder who seemed to be of a very high rank said: "The Great Emperor is irreplaceable, except for his own hand, no one can hold on to the Xinghai for two seconds. ”
"However, if all of our elders act together, we should be able to save Xiang Nan. ”
"But we need at least three hours of our time. ”
"It's been too long. ”
The Great Elder said, "As you said, we don't have a second choice, so without further ado, let's get started." ”
"Be sure to guard the elders (hall diàn), and don't let anyone rush in and disturb you, otherwise we and Xiang Nan will be burned. ”
After that, many elders sat cross-legged around Xiang Nan, front and back, inside and out, divided into nine layers.
All the elders, the last row put their hands on the shoulders of the elders in the penultimate row, and the penultimate row put their hands on the shoulders of the elders in the penultimate row, and so on, until the first row, all the elders put their hands on Xiang Nan's ice sculpture.
She noticed that when these elders rescued Xiang Nan, they did not dissolve the ice on Xiang Nan (身shēn) in advance, but directly treated him in the ice.
She grabbed the Xuantian Sword, and rushed out of the Elder (Hall Diàn), she handed over the Xuantian Sword, the bald Xuanwu master, and said, "Take it!"
The bald master was surprised: "You gave me such a treasure weapon to use?"
荏苒表 (情qíng) solemnly said: "I'm just a sentence (body shēn), my strength is too far from the deity, this Xuantian sword in your hand can exert a more powerful effect." ”
The master said, "Can ...... Without the Xuantian Sword, once the enemy rushes up, it will be difficult for you to protect yourself. ”
Ying Ran gritted his teeth and said: "It doesn't matter if I die or not, the important thing is that Xiang Nan can't die!
The master was ruthless, grabbed the Xuantian Sword, and said, "I will not live up to your hopes." ”
After the explanation, Ea returned to the elder (hall diàn), put the half of the Dao power crystal on Xiang Nan's ice sculpture, and said: "There is still half of this crystal left, which should be able to make Xiang Nan rise to the seventh level of the Heavenly Tribulation." ”
"His realm has been raised, which has helped to heal wounds. ”
The elders exchanged glances with each other and nodded in agreement.
Time, minute by minute, except for the first mountain road, Xiao Que restrained the three silver masters, so that they never made further progress, the other five mountain roads are moving forward in an orderly manner.
They broke through the third and second levels and continued to advance.
But at this point, only an hour had passed.
The time for the believers to rush to the top of the mountain was much faster than everyone expected!
Because they only rationally analyze the efficiency of the believers, but they ignore a very important factor, and that is morale!
Once the believers broke through one level after another, when they came to the second and first levels, when they saw that victory was in sight, they suddenly burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit!
This kind of fighting spirit is called a bang!
The Xuanwu master had already swam away desperately, he took the Xuantian Sword, and kept rushing towards the five mountain roads, forcibly retreating the silver envoy ((forced bī)bī) on each mountain road.
But those silver envoys, once they encountered the attack of the Xuantian Sword, they immediately chose to avoid it, and the other four mountain roads stepped up their offensive.
When the master holding the Xuantian Sword went to support other mountain roads, the silver envoy of this mountain road seized the time and quickly counterattacked.
There is only one Xuantian Sword, and there are five mountain roads that are expected to break through.
And at this time, an even worse news came.
Someone shouted: "Pioneer soldiers, there are only thirty people left!"
The Vanguard is the only one who can hold back the Silver Emissary, and once the Vanguard is gone, the Silver Emissary will have no opponent to resist even the slightest, and will rush up like a flood bursting its banks.
"How long has it been, how long has it been!" asked sharply, grabbing one of the guards who were guarding the elder (hall diàn).
The guard hurriedly said, "It's just two hours, and there's still an hour to go." ”
Looking into the Elder (Hall Diàn), Xiang Nan in the ice had partially healed his injuries, but there was still some gap from the lowest limit that could "save his life".
"It's not good, the believers are attacking quickly!" a master of the Xuanwu clan shouted in a hoarse voice.
On the fourth and sixth mountain paths, the believers are already storming the last level, and they are seeing that the level is about to collapse.
Na Ran gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and said: "I can't hold it anymore, let's make a final decision! Withdraw all the Xuanwu warriors from the mountain road and concentrate on protecting the elders (Diandiàn)!"
"In doing so, you can buy some more time, which is better than being broken by others one by one. ”
The elder (hall diàn) also found that the general trend had gone, so one of the great elders sighed and said, "Collectively return to defense, and defend the elders (hall diàn)!"
Give the order, and all the Xuanwu warriors will retreat like a tide.
"Come back!" and summoned the finch back.
Tens of thousands of masters of the Xuanwu clan, at this time, were actually lost by more than seventy percent, and only the last more than 10,000 people remained.
The master holding the Xuantian Sword shouted: "Quickly return to the range of the elder (殿diàn), the elder (殿diàn) has a protective barrier from (身shēn), which can help resist for a while." ”
More than 10,000 masters of the Xuanwu clan all returned to the vicinity of the elder (hall diàn), and at the same time, the elder (hall diàn) shook slightly, and a layer of light curtain enveloped the elder (hall diàn) and all the Xuanwu people.
The tide-like, black-pressed believers also rushed up, and after a long and fierce battle, they finally set foot on the top of the Infinite Mountain.
All the believers raised their arms and shouted.
Eighteen silver envoys gathered together and said in a loud voice: "Take down the elder (hall diàn), snatch the heart of talent, and take Xiang Nan away!
Holding Xiang Nan's Blade of the Dead, he was also ready to fight.
The Blade of the Dead, although it is a grade lower than the Xuantian Sword, is also the best weapon she can find at the moment.
"Attack!" At this time, the eighteen silver envoys gave the final order together.
Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of believers began to bombard the light curtain of the elder (temple diàn). Countless gangqi, swords, swords, guns, exercises, martial arts, and a large number of them were sprinkled on the light curtain.