Chapter 120: Dare to Die First

Mu Zizhen also thought about fighting in the way of 'Tian Ji Horse Racing', but this is not based on the round to win or lose, but to win or lose on the side that stands last.

So it doesn't really matter who comes first and who comes last.

Lu Nanbing came to Mu Zizhen and said respectfully: "Please also ask Captain Mu for guidance." ”

"Whoever works hard first has a greater probability of winning!" Mu Zizhen was a little surprised, it seemed that it was because of the experience of the Tianfeng team.

"To fight for the human race, you should fight hard. ”

The two teams are directly hedged.

Still fifty zhang apart, Lu Nanbing jumped up with a hammer in both hands, and the way of strength, fire, and body were blessed at the same time.

The spiritual power ran wildly, and the spiritual hammer was wrapped in flames, skyrocketing from a ruler to five zhang, and the hammer surface was like a door panel, condescendingly smashing towards the fire sky.

The latter did not show weakness, and with the blessing of the same three great avenues, he turned into a three-zhang black fire man, and with a wave of his hand, a pillar of fire struck the sky.

Rumble!

Lu Nanbing's hands holding the hammer cracked, and the spell produced a huge impact, driving him to throw him diagonally back.

A wave of black-red fire followed, and just when everyone thought he would retreat for the next attack, a fierce scene appeared.

Lu Nanbing's body was forcibly twisted, the bones clicked, the twisting force and the inertia of the inverted flight were hedged, and the lumbar spine was almost broken on the spot.

Holding the hammer with both hands and spinning in the air, then the hands were released, and the five-zhang giant hammer smashed into the fire sky tyrant again.

At this time, the old force had gone and the new force had not yet been born, and Huo Tianba did not expect that Lu Nanbing would come with such a hand, and hurriedly mobilized the black flame to condense into a giant shield.

Bang!

The fire shield exploded, and the hammer surface smashed directly on the three-zhang fire man, boom, the fire Tianba was smashed into the ground, and the black flames condensed by the spell fluctuated violently, as if they were about to collapse in the next moment.

However, the attacks were unsettled and wave after wave, and Lu Nanbing finally seized the opportunity, how could he give up so easily.

The flames enveloped the whole body and rushed directly into the black flames, and a dense muffled sound came from the black flames.

Cheng Weiming did not comprehend the Great Dao, his opponent was a Fire-Eared Clan's monk, the two sides approached quickly, there was no fear in his heart, only the captain's words kept ringing in his head.

"Go up and work hard, only then can you win. ”

The Fire-Eared Clan's mouth opened, and a wave of fire rushed towards Cheng Weiming.

In fact, he could have avoided it completely, looking for an opportunity to throw out the condensed spell in his hand, but he didn't, his golden light lit up all over his body, and he crashed headlong into the wave of fire.

The golden mangs of the protective body were melted away by the high temperature in an instant, followed by hair and robes, Cheng Weiming could clearly hear the squeak of burning flesh and blood, and sharp pain came from every nerve ending.

"Ahh

It's not that he doesn't want to be distracted by shouting, but as soon as he speaks, his tongue and throat are burned, and he can't make a sound.

His chest was hot, and his internal organs were moaning in pain.

It felt like a long time, and it seemed like an instant, the body passed through the waves of fire, the scorched black palm opened, and a golden light flashed away.

The fire-eared monk dantian was pierced, and Cheng Weiming slammed it to the ground. The scorched smoke billowed from his body, and his breath was languishing to the extreme.

As soon as the two sides exchanged hands, they entered the white heat, and the spell struck the blood sand, and the battle figure loomed.

The ten monks of the Heavenly Hammer Clan were like crazy, completely disregarding their own lives.

The three-zhang black flame shattered without warning, revealing two broken figures, which were none other than Lu Nanbing and Huo Tianba.

The two were close together, Huo Tianba's right hand passed through Lu Nanbing's left ribs, his left hand clasped Lu Nanbing's left face, and his thumb was deeply inserted into his eye socket.

Lu Nanbing wrapped one hand around Huo Tianba's neck, and inserted the other hand into Huo Tianba's chest, through the gap, he could also reach the crushed heart, and his mouth bit Huo Tianba's throat alive.

At the end of the battle, the Terran side won, but this time the Terran did not cheer, and they all silently watched the figures in the field.

Winning is winning, but winning is extremely tragic, three out of ten people died, and none of the remaining seven people are intact, and the missing arms and legs can only be regarded as minor injuries in front of them.

Both sides hurriedly sent people to pick up the wounded and the corpses.

"Captain Lu, take this pill quickly. A female cultivator said in a trembling voice.

Lu Nan's military spirit was like a gossamer, red and white things poured out of his eyes, and two faint words came out of his throat, "Win?"

"Captain Lu, we won. ”

"Good!" This is the last word of Lu Nanbing's life, there is relief, pride, and more relief, he did not disappoint the human race, did not disappoint the sect, did not let himself down.

Three of the seven people who were rescued died, including Lu Nanbing, the captain of the Heavenly Hammer team, and everyone knew that these three people had long been unable to support it, and it was the belief in winning that supported them, and now that the battle is over, this breath is gone.

The sound of choking sounded, very light and depressing, as if afraid of disturbing the dead soul.

The bloody and fearless nature of this battle also brought the alien race into a depressing atmosphere.

In silence, the Thunder Team and the Red Raven Team came on the field.

Xin Zipeng didn't ask Mu Zizhen again, and the latter didn't say anything, because the chances of winning this battle were relatively large.

The Red Crow team has a three-way golden pill and a two-way golden pill.

Xin Zipeng of the Wild Thunder Team comprehended the three avenues, and there were three golden pills, which were superior to the other party in terms of strength.

A thunderbolt kicked off the battle.

Xin Zibo's body was surrounded by thunder, like the birth of the thunder god, and the long thunder arcs were like a javelin straight into the fire.

A two-foot ring of fire was suspended in front of the firepower, and every time the fingerprint changed, a fire crow flew out of the fire ring.

The two of them formed a torrent of spells, fire and thunder were all violent attributes, boom... The sound of the impact was like thunder, and the people around subconsciously avoided it.

Zhang Li is second only to Xin Zibo in strength in the team, so the heavy responsibility of dragging the two golden pills was handed over to him.

It can be said that he is the hope of the victory of the whole team, and it is also the breakthrough of the victory of the alien race, and the pressure he is under can be imagined.

A wall of flames pressed against him, and Zhang Li's right hand stretched straight to the back of his head as he ran.

Bang!

A thunder spear converged in his hand, his footsteps did not stop, his body leaned back slightly, and he shouted: "Break it for me!"

The thunder spear stabbed forward, and at the moment of taking off the hand, the thunder spear began to spin extremely fast. Silently, the thunder spear pierced directly into the wall of fire, and then exploded with a snap.

A circle of flame ripples rippled on the surface of the wall of fire, but it was not dispersed, and after a slight pause, it continued to press towards Zhang Li.

"Thunder Shield. A three-foot thunder shield converged, and at the moment when it collided with the wall of fire, Zhang Li's figure jumped to one side, pressed the thunder shield with his right shoulder, and curled up behind the thunder shield, like a cannonball hitting the wall of fire.

One has to be in a hurry, the other has to delay as much as possible, and both of them are the strongest spells.

Only by breaking through the wall of fire can Zhang Li have room to continue dodging, and he can buy more time, because there are several fire snakes rushing behind him.

As long as the two of them cut off the opponent together, you can come over to help him.

Rumble!

The spirit shield shattered between breaths, and the man crashed into the wall of fire, and the flames surged violently like a pot of oil in water.

Although he managed to break through the wall of fire, his speed was still a little slower, and his ankle was entangled in the fire snake, and the flames began to spread upward, trying to burn him alive.

"Break it for me. ”

Zhang Li's face was ruthless, the thunder spear slashed, and his feet were broken at his knees.

There was no time to take care of the injury, the escape technique flew to the right front, blood and water flowed, Zhang Li's face was pale, and he could even see that his muscles twitched rapidly due to pain, and cold sweat instantly soaked through the robe.

Several fire snakes hissed and chased after him, and the fire spiritual power in front of him converged, and another wall of fire condensed.

Zhang Li's magic trick pinched, the spell was completed in an instant, and a power grid outlined by the thunder arc covered the fire snake behind him, the fire snake struck and bited, the thunder net crackled and exploded, and depending on the situation, it could only be slightly blocked, and it was impossible to break the fire snake technique at all.

The two golden pills of the alien race came after him, and the same dilemma appeared again, and he must not be entangled, only by breaking through the wall of fire.

The thunder spirit power enveloped the whole body, and the thunder shield condensed again, this time not in front of him, but behind him.

With a bang, the three thunder spears circled in an arc and also pierced in the direction of the wall of fire.

These spells were all completed in an instant, and Zhang Li's speed did not stop during this period.

With a bang, the man slammed straight into the wall of fire.

But the thick wall of fire would be knocked through so easily, and before it broke through a foot, it was wrapped in ferocious flames.

There was an explosion, and it was indeed a thunder spear shot from behind, directly hitting the thunder shield on Zhang Li's back.

Resisting his own strongest spell, Zhang Liwa spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the stopped figure was affected by the impact force, and he burst into the wall of fire by a foot.

Syllable!

The second thunder spear arrived, the thunder shield shattered, the internal organs shook, the protective spiritual power of the back was broken, and the skin was instantly scorched by the flames.

Zhang Li snorted, and his figure advanced a foot again, but he was still half a foot away from breaking through the wall of fire.

The last thunder spear was shot, there was no thunder shield to resist, and the left shoulder was easily pierced by the thunder spear, and at the moment when the thunder spear penetrated the body, Zhang Li held the flying thunder spear with both hands.

The flesh and blood of the palm of the hand were sprinkled, and then it was burned to ashes by the high temperature, and the hand bones rubbed against the thunder spear, and in the piercing creak, he finally grasped the thunder spear, and his body was carried away by the force of the front stab of the thunder spear, and pierced out of the wall of fire.

escaped again, and won a few breaths of time, but Zhang Li didn't have time to rejoice, a fire snake came to the back of the fire wall at some point, and shot at his dantian with a whoosh.

Just now, I have exhausted all my means, and I haven't had time to catch my breath, where can I dodge the fatal blow of this ambush.

At this moment, Zhang Li's thoughts were extremely clear, and he saw that the two opponents who had been killed by the same sect were flying at full speed, and before the people arrived, several spells should be the first to hit the alien monks who were fighting against him.

Burst!

As soon as the fire snake passed through his dantian, its abdomen was scorched by the high temperature, leaving a thick hole in its legs.

Zhang Li's corpse smashed to the ground, and there was no pain on his face, but a smile on his lips, which seemed to say, 'He did it! ’

In the end, the Wild Thunder Team won the battle at the cost of one dead and three wounded, and several people silently stepped forward to lift Zhang Li's body and walked heavily to the side of the Terrans.

Only Xin Zibo was left standing like a javelin in the field, and he did not leave the field, because as long as he was still standing here, it meant that the Wild Thunder Team could still fight and dare to fight.