Chapter Ninety-Seven: Annihilation

Fight, never die!

With the death of the two foundation-building monks of the Sima family, with the addition of the ugly man, the Songhe Daoren, and the other four monks.

The pressure on the foundation building monks in the Sima family suddenly multiplied. The scales of victory have begun to tilt towards the rising sun audience.

After being able to withstand several attacks, another person was created by the needle-like magic weapon of the Songhe Dao people.

The foundation building monks of the Sima family have gone to three!

The remaining three saw that Monk Jindan had not made meritorious service for a long time, and they were no longer able to resist.

At the moment, there is no fighting spirit!

The three of them looked at each other and wanted to retreat.

However, the Chaoyang audience was six times larger than the monks of the Sima family, so how could they simply let everyone go?

Eighteen people attacked together, regardless of the mana consumption.

A wave, just a wave!

The Sima family's already exhausted foundation building monks were wiped out.

"Ah, you are looking for death!" Sima Congsan shouted in grief. It's not because of his heartache that six people died, but because this is the first time he has taken someone out and suffered such a loss!

"Bully my Sima family, you enjoy your last life!" I saw Sima from three forces to force Wang Yifei back, and immediately took out a talisman seal to ignite.

Sima Congsan was scared, and left a cruel word and wanted to escape.

Seeing this, the other four Jindan monks knew Sima Congsan's meaning. At that moment, he also forced everyone back, and fled in the same direction.

However, just before the rune seal was about to ignite, it was a cold ice that instantly sealed the rune seal in his hand.

Only the remaining Sima Cong is between the three and the rising sun audience!

"Haha, abandon the handsome car and protect the car. The Sima family really has a good plan!" The ugly man said sarcastically.

As soon as he said that, Sima Congsan's face was already flushed.

No matter how thick your skin is, you can't resist the ridicule of an ugly man!

"It's me, what can you do? Today I will definitely let you see the gap between Monk Jindan and Zhuji!" Sima Congsan knew that he could no longer escape, so he had to bite the bullet.

"Fight!" Wang Yifei didn't say much, but coldly spit out a word.

When everyone in the Chaoyang audience heard this, they took out several talismans in one hand!

Runic Seal Attack!

Seeing this, Sima Congsan's complexion changed instantly!

At this moment, he and everyone Zhou Xuan may still have a chance to survive.

But these dozens of people cast talismans at the same time, so how fortunate are they?

This may be the end of yourself!

Slowly closed his eyes and waited for the final verdict.

...

The aftermath of mana dissipates.

At this moment, everyone looked intently at one place, which was the center of the mana explosion!

Sima Congsan, who was in the center of the storm, had blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was a little unsteady even standing up, but he did not die after all.

Everyone clearly remembered that at the last moment of the storm, two people appeared next to Sima Congsan!

These two people are two of the Jindan monks of the Sima family who have fled.

They had already fled, but they still turned back at the last moment.

They exchanged their own death for the remnants of Sima Congsan.

What is the preciousness of life, and who would rather die than protect others?

However, this is not a hero, this is involuntarily!

It's just because Sima Congsan is different from everyone else!

He, surnamed Sima!

He is the core of the family!

Everyone can die, Sima Congsan, can't!

Otherwise, what awaits everyone will be a fate more terrible than death!

They have loved ones, they have families.

They're not just themselves!

They, generously to death!

Just after everyone died, Sima Congsan slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling that he was not dead, he really felt the richness of being the core of the Sima family at this moment!

"Haha! Kill me! You kill me! I am the core of the Sima family, why can you kill me?"

Sima Cong laughed three times, and there was not the slightest sadness in his words that others died because of him. Yes, it's just the pride of being the core of the Sima family!

Wang Yifei looked at Sima Congsan who was surrounded by everyone, and a sense of sadness arose.

The Sima family is not all weak. These monks, no matter what reason they are willing to sacrifice willingly, have something to respect for them!

However, Sima Congsan, who is the core, is very different from them!

At this moment, Wang Yifei suddenly became extremely disgusted with the powerful existence that had not been met until now, Sima!

...

Wang Yifei didn't plan to let go of Sima Congsan, who was like a madman.

This kind of person should be punished!

Just when Wang Yifei was about to announce again and launch an attack on Sima Congsan, two voices sounded behind everyone at the same time!

"Hugh hurt the young master of my family!" But it was the only two remaining Jindan monks of the Sima family, and they turned back.

Wang Yifei looked at the two people who rushed back, and finally spoke slowly: "Sima Congsan will die today, and it is useless for the two seniors to return." It's better to leave here. ”

Sima Congsan was shocked to hear it, as if he had been stepped on his tail. If the two of them turn around and leave, then they will die today!

"No, you can't go, you can't violate the clan rules of the Sima family, you can't leave me alone. I am a core disciple!" Sima roared hysterically from the three.

When the two Jindan monks heard this, they intuitively felt sad in their hearts. However, how is this not true?

"Fellow Daoists, each for his own master. If the young master doesn't leave, I'm afraid the two of us won't be able to leave today. Each according to his ability, he will fight to the death. Thank you for your kindness!" one of them began.

When Wang Yifei heard about it, he also knew that the two of them had made up their minds, and they didn't persuade them anymore at the moment.

Such a stupid thing as letting the tiger return to the mountain, Wang Yifei naturally would not do it. If Sima Congsan leaves like this, then he will inevitably exterminate everyone today!

Today, since we are no longer dying, we must fight to the death.

"Please. Wang Yifei said to the two.

"Please. ”

"Please!" the two said in unison.

...

Please, that is, please.

War is a decisive battle.

Wang Yifei dragged Sima Congsan alone, and everyone in the Chaoyang audience was the enemy of the two Jindan monks!

The battle at this moment is divided into two battlefields.

In one place, the envoys of the Central Plains Chaos Hall of Chaoyang Temple led the foundation building monks under their command to fight against a Jindan monk of the Sima family.

The other place is the Chaoyang View Central Plains Chaos Hall Zilu Monk, fighting against another Jindan monk of the Sima family.

In the battle of the envoys from all walks of life, the Songhe Dao people and the ugly men were the leaders. The crowd formed a circle and tightly surrounded the Jindan monk of the Sima family!

The audience of Chaoyang, the strength of a single person is far from being comparable to the Jindan monk of the Sima family. But after the war, everyone has long had a tacit understanding.

At this moment, the combined force of more than 20 people is to reduce this gap, and it is even enough to match. What's more, the Sima family's Jindan monks had already been worn out a lot.

Therefore, the encirclement around Sima's house is gradually shrinking.

When the encirclement was reduced to a certain extent, the Jindan monks, who had been forced by everyone's attacks, could only parry, and had almost no power to fight back.

However, at this moment, the ugly man broke away from everyone and approached Brother Jindan!

When Brother Jindan noticed the approach of the ugly man, the ugly man was already close to him. The ugly man's iron fists advanced in the chest, and instantly hit Brother Jindan's chest.

Monk Jindan's face turned red, and he forcibly swallowed back the uppouring blood alive. is even more pretentious, wanting to leave the ugly man behind.

However, the ugly man turned around at incredible speed and kicked where he had just been punched. With the help of the force, he evacuated the scene faster than when he came.

Monk Jindan received this kick, and could no longer stabilize his body, and flew backwards at the moment.

Seeing this, everyone in the Chaoyang audience rushed up in an instant, and in an instant, they annihilated the Jindan monk of the Sima family...

Sima family monks, twelve. At this moment, only Sima Congsan and the Jindan monk surrounded by the Atomic Road Monk were left!

The original Chaoyang Guanzi Road Divine Envoy Thirty-six, all of them were only monks in the early stage of foundation building. Even if the Golden Guts Monk is weak, not everyone can kill him. It's just that relying on the way of the formation given by Wang Yifei can trap it!

Looking at the sacrifice of the last of his fellow disciples, Brother Jindan intuitively felt sad in his heart.

He doesn't hate the rising sun audience.

The Sima family he hated, he hated himself even more.

Why join SIMA?

Why give up on yourself for some unwarranted fame?

Why do you want to help the Sima family to fight for the tiger?

A tear fell.

This is remorse.

I saw that this Jindan monk slowly swelled and expanded.

Finally, with a "bang" sound, it turned into a rain of blood and fell.

...

Some people don't regret it until the end of their lives.

Yet there are those who remain unrepentant even at the end of their lives.

For example, Sima Congsan!

He looked at the Jindan monk who blew himself up, and finally it was like a deflated ball.

The face that was originally so proud that it was invincible was only flattering at the moment.

"Fellow Daoist, uncle. I was wrong, let me go, I'm never going to be right with you again. ”

"I don't know, I don't know what happened today. Leave me alone!"

Wang Yifei looked at Sima Congsan, who was begging for nothing, with indescribable disgust.

The Jindan monks of the Sima family are all to save Sima Congsan. Even if you are out of danger, you still turn back, even if you know that you will face death when you come back.

But they have the last self and keep one person as the final bottom line.

And what they wanted to protect in front of them, the core members of the Sima family, were disdainful of this.

How sad this is.

Sima looked at Wang Yifei from the third and ignored him, his gaze passed through everyone. Looking at the man who was as cold as frost was like seeing the last straw.

Sima Congsan knelt down.

knelt down in the direction of Leng Xuan, and then moved closer to him step by step.

"Leng Xuan Daoyou! Uncle Leng Xuan! I was wrong, please let me go. I don't dare to go against you anymore, don't kill me, don't kill me. ”

At this moment, Leng Xuan slowly raised his head, and the contempt in his eyes was like substance.

"Kill you, dirty hands. ”

When Sima Congsan heard this, his face just showed the joy of the rest of his life.

However, the next moment, the smile instantly froze.

A spear strung it together!

A voice slowly came out: "If I don't kill you, how can I be willing?"

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(Solemnly thanks: The author of "Sword on the Spot" by the big guy is May and 20, and recommends this book.) Thank you for the rising sun

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