"Yang Festival !!"

Zhu Lu roared angrily, mixed with irrepressible heartache.

single-handedly carried three grandmaster-level masters, but he still had the upper hand...... If it weren't for the cover attack of those damaged guns in the distance, I am afraid he would have won a great victory.

It's just that with the death of the Bishop of the Yang Festival.

After Haocang joined the battle...... His pressure suddenly increased.

At this time, Zhu Lu was already remorseful in his heart.

It's too big.

Thinking that this was just a simple mission, four bishop-level desolate people shot out just to capture a young man in his twenties and thirties.

Confident that Huang Jin can resist the Wild Divine Bone, but ignoring that this Fang Zheng is also an extremely strong opponent, although his strength alone is not at the level of God Venerable, he is obviously able to compete with Jiuchen, and even with those two strange weapons, he can still take the initiative.

And now the encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.

If this continues, there is no hope of escape.

Dodging to avoid a grandmaster's surprise attack, he reached out and pinched a refined salt bullet that hit his heart, the slight burning pain in his fingertips made him ignore it, he snorted coldly, and bounced back with his fingers.

In the distance, the elite sniper who had caused him a lot of trouble fell directly to the ground.

The means of the god-level desolate people are extraordinary, although they are extremely restricted, but it is still easy to kill a few people on the other side, but the more they fight, the more they find that there are already a sea of people around them, three circles inside and three circles outside, and there is no way to avoid the blockade.

Even though they were besieged, they were well founded.

It's just that Zhu Lu's years of combat experience made him understand how bad the situation was at this time......

At present, victory is hopeless, no matter how much you want to complete the task, what if you kill Fangzheng, it is useless to take it away.

You can only stay useful in order to be usable.

Wait until......

The right timing.

"Jiuchen !!"

A long howl.

As Zhu Lu roared, the true qi in his body erupted like a flaming volcano, and the scorching air flow swept in all directions, and for a while, his body had expanded dramatically.

Does it manifest itself?

The tasseled pupils shrank, and she inexplicably remembered several dark alliance desolate people she had fought with before, these desolate people also had similar abilities, but they appeared with the help of human bodies, but these desolate people had just left the desolate world, where to use the human body to ......

Her heart sank.

Could it be the abyss......

But the reality didn't give Tassel too much opportunity to think, as Zhu Lu's body gradually returned to the posture of a desolate man, his strength also increased exponentially, and even Haocang was knocked out after a hard blow with him.

Zhu Lu roared and rushed towards Jiuchen, who was fighting with Fang Zheng.

Behind him, the tassel red jade slashed down.

Although it is a broken blade, a B-rank weapon can also exert extremely strong power in her hands today.

slashed on Zhu Lu's back, and suddenly the skin opened.

And Fang Zheng snorted coldly, and the chalk flying sword attacked straight towards Zhu Lu.

Zhu Lu was already thinking of death, even though the attack on the flying sword was very urgent, the endless edge made him feel terrified...... I can't help but think of the painful roar of Discord, whose strength is even greater than his own.

But what about the pain.

There is no life at the moment, and we must escape, escape...... Although the strength of this square is not weak, it is not comparable to the god-level desolate.

As long as one person escapes, at the right time, it is enough to easily recapture the Desolate Divine Bone!

Hold the flying sword with your backhand.

The boundless edge immediately cut off all five of his fingers.

Zhu Lu snorted and struck away the flying sword hard, but the imaginary pain did not come.

Of this kid's two weapons, only one of them works wonders for us desolates.

Luck!

"Let's go!"

Zhu Lu directly hugged Jiuchen and rushed towards the outside of Xuexiao Gorge, but in this way, his back was completely exposed in front of everyone.

Behind him, there were several bangs.

He's already hit several salt bullets in quick succession.

In particular, Haocang's fatal palm was hitting him in the back......

Zhu Lu screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.

The pace is faster.

Jiuchen exclaimed, "Zhu Lu!"

"Don't talk!"

Turned into a desolate man, his body was much larger than that of ordinary humans, and Zhu Lu helped Jiuchen block all the damage.

Roared in pain: "Survive, Jiuchen, survive!"

In the blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared into the vast wind and snow.

"Go to !!"

Fang Zheng let out a low snort, and the envy fish flying sword galloped away.

Even though they couldn't see it with their eyes, the Divine Consciousness Realm could still lock the traces of the two of them.

Hearing the wind behind him, Zhu Lu dodged to dodge, but the flying sword was too fast, and he could only have time to dodge through the vital position, and the flying sword pierced directly through his shoulder bone.

With his care, Jiuchen was not injured...... But Zhu Lu seemed to be injured more seriously than he was slapped by Haocang before.

A wail.

The body began to emit scorching white smoke.

But with the help of this lethal force, his speed was even faster......

"Zhu Lu !!"

"You need to get out!"

Zhu Lu gasped and fled forward.

He staggered, and gasped for breath: "Get out, one of these two flying swords will not cause fatal damage to us, if you noticed this before, he may not be your opponent." ”

The voice fell.

The sword light flew by again.

It was another hideous wound, from the wound inward, burning Zhu Lu's internal organs.

"We failed, but there is still a chance!"

Zhu Lu blasted the flying sword out with one palm.

But from the wound in all directions, his body seemed to be burned in the heat.

Gradually turned into coke.

Vitality is peeling off.

But burning life force is bursting out with powerful and incomparable power!

It was so fast that even the Xianyu Flying Sword couldn't react, and the two of them had already rushed out of the scope of Fangzheng's divine consciousness realm!

Zhu Lu gritted his teeth and said: "Heal your injuries, wait for the right time, wait for the opportunity for this Fang Zheng to be alone, go to the Dark Alliance, with their help, this Fang Zheng is not your opponent, you must bring the Desolate Divine Bone back to the Desolate Court, so that Your Majesty can personally verify the authenticity of this Desolate Holy Bone!"

Between words.

His legs shattered like glass, and he fell to the ground, shouting with his last strength: "Run, survive, run!"

Jiuchen screamed in pain.

He didn't dare to look back at Zhu Lu, who was gradually dying behind him, and fled into the distance.

The figure quickly disappeared into the long snowstorm.

The cold ice rain slapped indiscriminately on his face, but it made Jiuchen feel more calm than ever.

Not bad.

Zhu Lu is right, this Fang Zheng's strength is very strong, but it is obviously not at the realm of a god-level desolate person, if I fight alone, there is no doubt that my chances of winning are higher.

If you add the assistance of the Dark Alliance, take advantage of his unpreparedness...... This time he found out the clue, there are too many human masters around him, but he can't let the human masters protect him forever

I'm going to endure.

As long as I join up with the Dark Alliance, as long as I wait patiently for a while.

At most, a year and a half, by then, I already know that there is a flying sword in this square that poses a limited threat to me...... In other words, even if it is a gamble, I have at least half a chance of winning!

Ahead lies a strange human world!

But Jiuchen couldn't care about it anymore, he only knew how to escape...... I only know that I must not waste the opportunity that Zhu Lu fought for himself.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but take another bite and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The body has a strange feeling rising...... That's right...... I still have to heal the poison from my body.

His figure quickly disappeared into the blockade of Xuexiao Gorge, and if a god-level desolate man just wanted to escape, no one could stop him.

And in the back, Fang Zheng and the others quickly caught up.

"This desolate bishop is also dead!"

Haocang looked at Zhu Lu, who was already silent on the ground, and even the corpse began to carbonize.

His palm was clear to himself...... This Zhu Lu obviously died at the hands of Fang Zheng.

That flying sword, the power is so powerful.

He glanced at Fang Zheng in shock, and then sighed: "It's a pity, let a desolate bishop escape, Sect Master Fang, the other party is coming at you, looking at their momentum, I'm afraid they won't give up so easily, if the other party enters the human world, I'm afraid you will have to be careful in the future." ”

A strange smile appeared on Fang Zheng's face, as if he remembered something.

He said: "It's okay, just run away, he is already in the palm of my hand, and he can't escape." ”