Zhou Tian sneered: "You have worked so hard to get the primordial god of the ten ancient divine beasts, I am dead, how can you get the primordial god of the fire phoenix." Therefore, you are reluctant to let me die, and you will not let me die. ”

Han Xiaoyu laughed loudly and said, "You are really smart, even I like you a little." It's a pity that you're half right and half wrong. I don't want you to die, but I also want you to die right away. Haha, you must be very strange, you died, how did we get the primordial god of the fire phoenix. ”

Zhou Tian's face changed, as if he had thought of something, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Han Xiaoyu continued: "It seems that you guessed it." Yes, you are dead, but the Fire Phoenix Yuan Shen will not fall, it will look for the next sustenance. It's just that it will deplete a trace of its true element. Well, do you have any chips now?"

Zhou Tian clenched his fists and looked at Han Xiaoyu motionlessly. I have to admit that Han Xiaoyu's words hit his weakness all of a sudden.

What he relied on was gambling that Han Xiaoyu would not dare to kill him, which would make Han Xiaoyu throw a mouse, and he and his team members had to be let go.

But I didn't expect that Han Xiaoyu wouldn't buy his account at all. And he also saw his little abacus, and took corresponding measures to extinguish his last glimmer of hope in one fell swoop.

Seeing the miasma behind him getting closer and closer, some team members have begun to lose the poison of this miasma and are shaking. Even masters like Han Yu and Ling Wei had to fight against this miasma with luck.

- What to do?

Zhou Tian's forehead began to break out in a cold sweat, and as soon as his footsteps moved, Mustard and Thunder also moved their feet at the same time, staring at him deadly. It made him feel powerless.

Xia Lan on the opposite side saw that Zhou Tian and they were in danger, and she wanted to rush over in a hurry. was held down by Er'er Shanyan and shouted: "If you go over now, you will only cause trouble for him, and you will not be able to save him." ”

"I don't care, I want to save him, he can't be okay, I don't allow him to be okay. Xia Lan tried hard to break free of Er'er Shanyan's hand, and looked ahead with desperate eyes.

Zhou Tian's divine sense sensed Xia Lan's excitement, worried that she really didn't care about her own life, rushed over, and said in a loud voice: "I am now ordering you as the leader of the special detachment. If Xia Lan dares to disobey my orders and rush over in spite of her teammates, you have the right to shoot her. The sound was heard far away, and the beasts in the woods opposite the earthquake "whooped".

Xia Lan's whole person was shocked, and the pain in her eyes was deeply engraved in her heart. The person collapsed weakly on the ground, not crying or making trouble, just looking at Zhou Tian opposite with dementia.

Zhou Tian ruthlessly didn't look at Xia Lan's eyes, now the miasma was less than a mile away from them, and it wouldn't be long before this miasma would be shrouded here.

Looking at the road ahead, they were stopped by the three of Han Xiaoyu, and behind them, dozens of zombies stood densely. It is impossible to tear a hole in a short period of time and send the rest of the people over.

Despair arose in his heart, and he laughed loudly. The laughter was full of tragedy and helplessness, and he asked loudly: "We are going to die here, are you afraid?"

"We're not afraid. The thirteen members of the team were all loaded, each with the last grenade on his chest, and looked fearlessly at the enemy in front of him.

At this time, I suddenly heard a roar: "Fuck your ancestors, Lao Tzu fought with you." It was Wu Tiande, who was stunned by the cold rain. Washed with cold water, the person came to his senses.

Seeing that the retreat was besieged by Han Xiaoyu and the others, he wanted to do the last thing for Zhou Tian and the others. With a roar, he rushed straight over. Halfway through, pull off the button on the grenade and go straight to the zombie horde.

Storm Thunder and Mustard each retreated left and right, Wu Tiande had a lot of grenades tied to his body, and the wave impact generated by this explosion was enough for them to drink a pot.

Han Xiaoyu still stood there motionless, with a faint smile on his face, not affected by any influence from the outside world at all.

Zhou Tian was shocked, he couldn't care so much, and shouted: "Han Yu, take them away." As soon as his body moved, he performed the "shape-shifting" body method, and the person suddenly appeared in front of Han Xiaoyu, and directly made a move "Sumeru Divine Palm" and slapped it at his face.

Han Xiaoyu's face changed, and he said: "What a powerful palm, is it the legendary 'Sumeru Divine Palm', but unfortunately, you are not hot enough." With a wave of his sleeve, his palm came out of his sleeve.

Zhou Tian was halfway through his palm, and suddenly felt an amazing palm force hitting his body. Startled, he shook his body, moved to the side. Immediately, a loud "boom" was heard, and all the grenades on Wu Tiande's body exploded, and waves of air overturned the entire forest.

The zombies that surrounded them were instantly blown to pieces and turned into pools of blood. Most of the remaining totem clan members were killed by the explosion. The patriarch of the totem clan, who was kneeling on the ground, was startled and hurriedly let out several angry gases to protect himself.

barely blocked this wave of impulsive energy, but the meridians in his body were sprained, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The thunderstorm and mustard were cultivated to a high level, and they stood relatively far away, and this wave of impulsive qi was blocked by their qi, but it was not a big deal.

Han Yu and Ling Wei shouted at the same time, and each emitted a true qi in front of them, forming a thick qi wall together, which could block the wave of impulsive qi from the outside.

When Zhou Tian saw Wu Tiande use his life to blow up a bloody road for them, he was sad in his heart. Seeing the cold and rain, the luck of the gang resisted the wave of impulse. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was unlucky to protect himself, and his hands sent out more than a dozen feminine palm forces, and he lifted Han Yu's fifteen people up, threw them into the woods opposite, and shouted, "Take them out of here." ”

Immediately, the wave of impulse crashed in. Zhou Tian had no luck to resist, and the impulse wave directly lifted him into the sky, and his chest was about to explode due to the huge pressure. The strange thing is that at this moment, his skin suddenly showed a pale gold, and he stubbornly used his body to carry this wave of impulse.

Zhou Tianren was in mid-air, with no borrowing points. Wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave. It was at this time that the miasma had already struck here. The whole forest was filled with a poisonous miasma.

Zhou Tian was directly bombarded into the thick miasma by this wave of impulsive energy. Immediately, the miasma covered his whole body, and in a breath, he was gone.

"Sunday. Xia Lan roared in grief, and wanted to rush over if she didn't want to die. Han Yu's fifteen people were sent over by Zhou Tian's feminine palm, and everyone was extremely sad in their hearts, knowing that Zhou Tian did this completely regardless of his own life.

By doing so, he is leaving the last shred of life to everyone.

As soon as the fifteen people stood up, Ling Wei saw that Xia Lan was about to rush over, stopped her waist and hugged her, and shouted angrily, "You want to die." ”

Xia Lan roared: "Let go of me, I want to go over, even if I die, I will also die with Zhou Tian." ”

Ling Wei threw Xia Lan back, pointed at her, and roared angrily: "If you want to die, no one will stop you, but look at the people behind you, they are innocent, they are exchanged for their lives by Zhou Tian." Just because of you, you will force them into danger again, who are you right? ”

Xia Lan wailed in pain, her nails digging deep into the dirt, oozing blood.

Han Xiaoyu watched Zhou Tian slowly disappear into the miasma, and saw that there was no chance of regeneration, and it was a pity in his heart. Slowly turning his head, he looked at the members of the special detachment who had escaped, Han Yu and the others, and said with a faint smile: "You have escaped the miasma, it depends on how you escape from the palm of our hands." ”

Thunderstorm and Mustard heard Han Xiaoyu's command, and pounced on one left and one right at the same time.

Han Yu and Ling Wei were startled, and the two stood side by side at the same time, ready to meet the enemy. Han Yu said coldly to the people behind him: "If you don't want to die, run away." ”

Suddenly, Han Yu heard a shrill voice. Suddenly, I saw that in the purple miasma, there was a sword qi, which spun rapidly, blocking the way of Storm Thunder and Mustard.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Tian rushed out of the miasma, and performed the "shape-shifting" body method, in the intermittent time, across the cold rain, the heavenly sword in his right hand shot towards the thunder, and the left hand made a move "Sumeru Divine Palm", and the amazing palm power vigorously stood up to the attack of the mustard.

This change has sprung up. Everyone thought that Zhou Tian was dead and in a miasma. These miasma qi are extremely poisonous, even if a cultivator touches a little, he will be killed instantly and turn into blood.

Han Xiaoyu and the three of them, their physique is different from ordinary people, they are all people with special abilities, they are not very afraid of this miasma, and they also have strong resistance. Especially Thunderstorm, who has zombie abilities, and these miasma are of great benefit to him.

Thunderstorm and Mustard were careless, and hurriedly took Sunday's attack. Two explosions were heard, and both of them were repulsed at the same time and jumped back.

Zhou Tian borrowed his strength, stepped back lightly, in mid-air, the instep stepped on the instep, and with the help of the "shifting and transposition" method, with a "whoosh", it came to everyone.

Xia Lanren was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Zhou Tian." Pushed everyone away, ran forward, hugged Zhou Tian, and cried loudly.

Zhou Tian patted Xia Lan's head and said with a smile: "Lan Lan, don't cry, look at me, don't I stand in front of you well?" Okay, don't cry." ”

Shanya watched from the sidelines with a sour heart, and her mouth was upturned, but she couldn't help but have a seizure, just standing there sulking and ignoring Zhou Tian.

Xia Lan stopped the grief in her heart, broke free from Zhou Tian's arms with sobs, and asked in amazement, "Zhou Tian, didn't you fall into the miasma, how could you be okay?"