Chapter Ninety-One: Life for Life

It was the little sister who broke the fragile balance.

She was the only one in the team who was still moving. Despite her fire secret skills, she was no threat to the Yulin Captains from beginning to end. However, there are other options.

The little sister tentatively moved forward. Fortunately, the resistance to the limbs was not as great as expected.

As she moved forward firmly, layers of ripples gradually rippled on the yellow spiritual power cover wall attached to her body, and even made a somewhat sharp and piercing grinding sound.

The audience's attention was drawn by this sudden accident. They all put aside the scene on the grand viewing platform and stared at the petite girl on the stage with wide eyes.

The further you go, the greater the resistance. The little senior sister stretched out her right hand flatly forward, held on to her left hand, arched her body and arched forward step by step, as if she was splitting the thick and sticky invisible obstacle little by little.

Dozens of paces away, his head and face were already covered with sweat. When she struggled past Bai Lingyu's side, Xiao Bai was almost unable to recognize her appearance. On the beautiful face of the little sister Winter Frost, what appeared was a hideous and painful look.

Xiaobai still couldn't move. He could only use his eyes to desperately block her movements. But the little senior sister still firmly crossed him and continued to walk forward step by step.

When she squeezed between Xiao Bai and the five lieutenants, the twisted bracelet on her wrist had begun to shake violently, and it made a low buzzing sound.

Bai Lingyu's eyes were cracking, and the green tendons on his neck were rising high, but he couldn't roar if he wanted to. He could see clearly that the spiritual power wall around the little senior sister's body had already been pressed into the armor by the huge resistance, and the black leather armor had cracked piece by piece, showing countless fine cracks. Traces of blood oozed from the cracks in the body, head and face.

What a pain she was suffering!

But the little senior sister was still approaching Captain Yulin step by step, and her outstretched hand, a few feet away, was about to touch the tip of the captain's spear.

The little friends on the field all know what the little sister is going to do, but no one can help her, and no one can stop her.

Those who could stop all this were on the grand viewing platform, but they were all deadlocked, not saying a word.

The little uncle on the sidelines turned his head and looked at the hall master lightly, and suddenly asked: "Use the lives of apprentices to exchange the faces and lives of the two princes." Do you think it's worth it?"

"Acceptable. ”

The pirate leader was dumbfounded.

The hall master's expression said it all. Winter Frost's suicidal behavior is the key to breaking the game.

She simply risked her life, just to save her comrades from danger. If you activate the combination skills of the school captain who are accumulating strength in advance, you can save Bai Lingyu. Madame will not be broken with the eldest prince. Although the cornerstone of the town and country, the Great Marshal's Mansion, has inevitably had a rift with the royal family, it will not collapse in an instant.

And the eldest prince, the current bad situation is caused by him. But he is a prince after all, and he can't have an accident.

It doesn't matter at all whether the game is won or lost. It is not too much to punish him with any punishment from the Holy One. As long as his foolish and loyal subordinates do not kill the handsome son, there will be room for redemption in the war on the northern and southern fronts.

The price is only, his own apprentice.

Acceptable.

The huge school yard is no longer moving, except for the winter frost.

The little senior sister endured Ling Chi's suffering alive, and approached the hideous-looking Captain Yulin little by little.

The captains in the accumulation did not dare to make any more changes. The incomparable spiritual power swirled and stirred in the bodies of the five of them, and the strange secret techniques that were activated were no longer something that a few of their physical masters could control.

The crossbow-wielding captain on the blade was no better than the little senior sister at all. Dozens of times his own spiritual power poured into his body, and his meridians could not bear it for a long time, and if it were not supported by heavy armor, he would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

Now he is just a tool, just a weapon.

This weapon is nearing the end of its charge. Once he breaks through the threshold, his whole body will shoot out, destroying everything in front of him.

Winterfrost's distorted face suddenly relaxed. Her body had already pushed the limits of what she could bear. However, she also got where she should be.

The spear is on the chest, less than three feet.

She stared at the abyssed-looking adversary across from her and closed her eyes in relief.

It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.

Bai Ye, who was not far from the core of the battlefield, suddenly stood up straight.

Thick white light began to pour out from all over his body, and the shield in his left hand slashed heavily into the ground, then inserted the silver mace into the shield, strode out, and pushed away the crumbling little sister. Winter Frost slammed into Bai Lingyu like a kite with a broken string, and the two of them fell to the ground like a felled stake, and they went far away.

Only a few people understood what had happened to Bai Ye. The hall master took the brunt of the blow and covered his mouth. Jiang Jinglan on the viewing platform also broke free from the old steward Tao's hand and jumped up excitedly.

Xiao Ye, who has the bloodline of the Holy Spirit, must have been passively absorbing the spiritual power released by the Feather Forest Army's super-level magic weapon. Even his folding square shield should have absorbed quite a bit.

It took so long, and this kid finally gained the upper hand in the battle against the control of the secret arts. He was able to move, too.

But then, everyone exclaimed at the same time. The golden light exploded, and Captain Yulin finally launched.

The five people who were firmly glued together shot together at Kashiraya, who had just arrived in front of them. The astonishing speed brought a faint phantom, and the leading crossbow captain slammed his gun into Bai Ye's shield.

After the thunderous thunderbolt, the spear in the captain's hand broke inch by inch, and he himself was pushed against the shield by his companions behind him, and the thick armor instantly deflated.

But Bai Ye, one person and one shield, does not move at all.

Incredibly, he withstood the violent onslaught of his opponent.

That impact was equivalent to the full output of twenty-five eight-stage masters. The indestructible spiritual power gathered to one point and poked at the front of the shield created by the two elders of Jin Luo and Fire Language.

The entire shield was glowing hot, and the center was pierced. The silver mace that had just been inserted back into the central slot of the shield was also apparently broken. After all, the huge amount of spiritual power that stimulated the superposition still rushed into Bai Ye's body.

The black armor on his body shattered instantly. The left half of his body was exposed, and his skin was bursting inch by inch, including the left side of his face, and every pore was bleeding.

But his figure did not move at all.

Bai Ye slowly raised his head, raised his right hand hidden behind the shield, and brought something to his mouth.

The deep sound of the tide reverberated through the universe.

The surging spiritual power was channeled out by Bai Ye, and all of it was returned to the enemy. The depleted captains flew backwards into the air, and five bloody arrows shot out from under the metal cover.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. The bodies of several people seemed to fly in the sky for a long time before they fell to the ground.

The faces of the little uncle and the hall master changed immediately.

Among the thousands of people present, except for His Majesty, except for the old steward Tao, only the two of them knew what kind of magic weapon Bai Ye took out.

That's the purple gold nautilus that accompanies the old elder all year round!

The hall master's brow furrowed. And so it was. The old elder was really not thin on his grandson, and his beloved super-level magic weapon had always been on Xiao Ye's body.

It's no wonder that this kid can only do physical arts, but he is always not very interested in practicing secret arts. I can use a nautilus, and I can practice some other secret arts.

Of course, Uncle Xiao's heart was different from what the hall master thought. As the Gorou official of the Pirate Islands, he naturally knows the true identity of Kashiraya. Although he didn't go to the appointment with the old elder and Xiao Linlang to meet, he also knew that the grandfather and grandson had already respected Bai Ye.

It is precisely because of this that he has always been disgruntled. The Pirate Islands have done so much for the sake of this Holy Spirit Father and Son. A lot of people are taking their lives. More people will have to take a lifetime.

But the old man still gave the treasure of Zhendao to this kid.

He stared at the crumbling Kashiwa Ye with mixed feelings. On the field, only he still has the ability to move, but it seems that a gust of wind can bring him to the ground.

In any case, he is also a child of the Holy Spirit, and he should not have gone into battle at all, let alone come out in this way.

His life was replaced by how many people sacrificed everything.

Uncle Xiao's heart was pounding, and he thought about it for a long time before he realized that deep in his heart, he still put this child first.

The dust has settled.

After the Great Prince's subordinates fixed their opponents and sacrificed powerful combination techniques, the Mystic Master disciples and shield-wielding disciples of the Nine Old Sect took turns blocking in front of the handsome son, successfully withstanding the strange attack of Captain Yulin, and then shocked the other party and flew away.

The courage of sacrifice in this team shocked everyone present.

A huge and soft green halo fell from the sky, slowly enveloping the standing Bai Ye and the five captains who collapsed to the ground. The endless green light rippled and swirled, and the voice of the angel sang in the ears of everyone.

The true strength of the Nine Old Hall Masters was finally revealed to the world.

The range secret technique she summoned is a legendary wood-based forbidden technique that can bring the dead back to life - the Soul Cleansing Spell.

Under the baptism of green light, Bai Ye threw down the deformed shield with difficulty, struggled to get out of the range of the halo, searched around for a long time, and finally smashed the mysterious magic weapon that was still bubbling and glowing on the ground with one foot.

The entire team finally broke free.

Bai Lingyu, who had regained his freedom, hurriedly stepped up, scooped up the winter frost from the ground, and ran into the green halo in three steps and two steps.

Soon, the little sister's painful expression gradually faded, and her breathing stabilized. Xiao Bai, who was full of guilt, finally spread his thick eyebrows, knelt down beside Dongshuang, and quietly, without saying a word.

The solemn face of the senior sister floated from the edge of the field. Her target is not her own sister. She stepped forward to help Bai Ye, who had exchanged lives with her sister.

The green light did not stop, and the voice of the hall master resounded throughout the school grounds.

"The game is over. ”

Before the words fell, there was an uproar around the school grounds.

There was one person who didn't end.

In front of everyone's eyes, Yi Chi, who had always stood silently, pulled up the bone bow and aimed at His Royal Highness Bai Wei, the eldest prince beside the emperor, on the grand viewing platform from a distance.