noffsinger Chapter 361: Disgusting Batch
Chapter 361: Disgusting Batch
The bloody abyss is icy cold, freezing the soul.
The majestic head of the Azure Dragon has been raised high, and its dark green scales are shining brightly, making the already bloody world even more scarlet.
The long dragon roar seemed to be able to reach the heart.
The thousands of feet of light at the top gradually shrank, but it was still shining, just like the blood mist treasure before.
But it is much more valuable than those blood mist treasures!
What an opportunity!
Enter the abyss and walk!
Zhuo Sheng, Yuan Qinyi, and Zhong Jin were the fastest three, subtly oppressing Yang Li and Nie Chengyuan who were following closely behind them.
The three seriously injured people who were unable to mobilize their spiritual power confronted each other and followed slowly with their spiritual consciousness.
Jian Ting and Xiang Qin's eyes were cold and they were confronting each other.
As for Zhao Qing, the man with the dragon's fate who had no helpers and could no longer use the spiritual power of the sea of dao, he no longer attracted fire at this moment.
In comparison, seizing the opportunity to enter the Abyss Realm through the Thousand Feet Realm is obviously more important at this moment.
Zhao Qing floated slowly with the help of his spiritual sense, and the puppet behind him stood still, as if it had lost control.
He wasn't afraid that they would try their best to kill him first. After all, Si He's combat power was intact, and he still had many methods that didn't rely on spiritual power. He also had a lone wolf who loved to control the situation...
When Huo Ze Kui used it, the world in his eyes was like peeling off silk threads and getting to the source.
This combination of skills, which had been hidden since the first time he saw Long Yuan, finally came in handy.
Zhuo Sheng's disguise fell off, and he stuck close to his two teammates, rushing towards the non-existent thousand-foot opportunity.
The three of them were surrounded by talisman arrays, and a chaotic array of spells and spiritual weapons were unleashed, wantonly attacking the two people following closely behind them.
Yang Li was already injured, and now he showed some signs of weakness while trying his best to resist. It was obvious that his mental strength was exhausted and he could not continue.
But at this moment, the protective talisman on Yuan Qinyi's side was suddenly destroyed by his teammate Zhuo Sheng... with two angry wing talismans.
The roaring spiritual power and majestic blood and energy descended from Tianling Town!
Zhuo Sheng, who had been disguised for a long time, easily stabbed one of his teammates.
Another dragon roar was heard, and the blood mist treasure fell with a loud bang.
The long and vast dragon roar suppressed all other sounds, and only Zhuo Sheng's abrupt behavior and strange smile caught everyone's eyes.
Jian Ting, who was at the end, seemed to realize something suddenly, and used his own secret method to break free from the illusion in an instant.
His heart and liver were trembling, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't even have time to use his divine skills. He directly and madly poured his vast spiritual consciousness into Zhuo Sheng... To be more precise, he wanted to kill Duan Fu!
But it was too late. The three blood sons on his side were betrayed by Zhuo Sheng and died by Yuan Qinyi.
The only one left, Zhong Jin, was completely unable to withstand the coordinated attack of Xiang Qin and the other two, and died instantly!
The situation on the field took a turn for the worse.
Jian Ting, who had originally secured a place to walk, suddenly found himself alone.
As for Xiang Qin...
Yang Li, whose consciousness was exhausted, had no time to recover for a moment before he was met with Zhuo Sheng's eyes shining with green light.
But Zhuo Sheng failed to kill Yang Li... He was first killed by Jian Ting's spiritual consciousness, and then affected for a moment by Zhao Qingyu's soul-piercing technique.
Si He had already come close while driving the water shuttle. After she used the talisman array to break the defense, she slashed down with the Lihuo Sword, which shone with a monstrous red light!
One sword! Two lives!
Zhuo Sheng and Yang Li die together!
Woohoo!
The shrill dragon roar resounded in all directions, a majestic column of blood pierced through the deep sea, and there were six strange blood mists hidden!
And after Zhuo Sheng's death...
The majestic dragon shadow suddenly became silent!
The thousand-foot opportunity that everyone was fighting for also disappeared like smoke!
The place suddenly fell into a strange silence...
Only the rumbling sound of the surging blood could be heard.
"Illusion!"
"He is Duan Fu!"
It was not until Zhuo Sheng's body and soul were completely destroyed that Nie Chengyuan cried out in despair after seeing his bloody face.
only……
In just a few breaths, the situation on the field had already changed dramatically.
"The Azure Dragon has not moved! The thousand-foot opportunity has not appeared yet!" He glanced coldly at Zhao Qing and Jian Ting, then looked at Xiang Qin and said so.
The woman's face was cold, she remained silent, and looked back at Nie Chengyuan meaningfully.
She retreated again and again.
It was obvious that he no longer trusted his helper.
Now there are only four of them left.
Jian Ting had just used a trick to perform the Azure Dragon Blood Slaughter Technique, and now his meridians were broken and he was seriously injured.
She is naturally the same.
This is especially true for Zhao Qing.
The one who has the best strength and poses the greatest threat on the field right now is Nie Chengyuan!
As long as he wanted, he could easily kill three people and become the most powerful person in the world!
Nie Chengyuan seemed to realize it belatedly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He looked at the three shaky blood sons, and then glanced coldly at the puppet that was not floating.
He laughed grimly and said, "I understand."
"There is no such thing as the Abyss Realm!"
"There is no such thing as a thousand-foot opportunity!"
"The announcement we just heard..."
"It's also caused by Zhuo Sheng's illusion!"
Zhao Qing: ...
OK OK.
Whatever you say is what it is.
He took a deep breath and looked at the other two who were silent.
My aunt’s words came to my mind: “Don’t be careless, kill them all.”
But when Xiang Qin looked back at Zhao Qing, he suddenly smiled, bright and joyful.
"I'll help you become a walking being. Let's join forces."
Jian Ting had a complicated expression on his face. He looked at Nie Chengyuan quietly without saying a word, as if he was still thinking of another way.
Zhao Qing quietly looked at the woman's resolute smile, feeling strange in his heart.
In the battle of Longyuan, only three disabled people and one Muggle were left. It was too ridiculous.
And Nie Chengyuan, this Muggle, is not just stupid.
The fact that he was able to survive was obviously due to his strength... He was too weak to attract any firepower at all.
"Join forces!?"
Nie Chengyuan sneered disdainfully and used his spiritual sense to collect all the scattered blood. Now he also had the power of the mountain array and the sea of talismans, and it was easy for him to crush the three people whose meridians were broken!
The man suddenly raised his sword finger, and his powerful spiritual power was about to activate three talismans... but his fierce and ferocious eyes no longer had any spirit.
A faint light passed through his brow, from Niwan to bridal chamber, and from bridal chamber to Mingtang. The three palaces of consciousness all collapsed, the palace of life was lost, his soul became silent, and he died for no reason!
After Si He's soul accomplished its mission, it dissipated like smoke.
In private, he complained with disgust: "I've been holding it in for so long, and all I got was to kill such a useless thing. What a disgusting bunch."
The puppet was naturally returned to control and was taken over by Zhao Qing's spiritual consciousness.
Xiang Qin and Jian Ting looked horrified, and obviously they still didn't understand how Nie Chengyuan died.
Not only was Nie Chengyuan's death unclear, they also had many more doubts in their hearts.
The words of the abyss...are they an illusion?
Did Zhuo Sheng use this magic method to transmit sound and deceive everyone?
Will there be any follow-up to the Bloody Walking Controversy?
The two men had sad expressions on their faces, both covering themselves with the art of spiritual protection, while controlling several puppets to protect them, confronting Zhao Qing from a distance.
Zhao Qing looked at Xiang Qin with a smile, as if speaking to her: "We won."
Jian Ting's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his body instantly fell to the bottom of the sea. The ancient and incised rocks cracked, and the dim light wrapped around and swallowed his body.
But in Zhao Qing's eyes, a shadow of a mountain flashed by and reflected directly into Jian Ting's eyes.
Not far away, the woman opened her red lips and was about to say something.
A huge amount of blood spurted out from his chest, dyeing his fair and delicate skin scarlet.
The sword intent of Han Guang... shattered her heart meridians and directly passed through her body.
Killing two people who cannot use magic or spiritual power is so easy.
All the trump cards I prepared early on were never used up...
"Junior brother, hold back!"
"They are your blood children."
A strange man's voice echoed.
Four figures came across side by side, and the blood-red color in the abyss faded away.
There were four people in the group, two men and two women.
One Jindan, one Yuanying, one Huashen... plus a junior sister in the Qi training stage.
Zhao Qing looked carefully at the foreign wine in Zhang Jin's hand, and knew that this was not the result of some magical illusion.
I couldn't help but feel lost in thought, and felt an unprecedented fatigue surging in my heart.
……
Shouyun Mountain.
Early morning dawn.
The white-haired girl sat on the cloud window, swinging her slender feet leisurely.
My aunt was by my side, her beautiful eyes filled with ease. She looked into the distance at the star-studded elms at the end of the sky that had not yet dispersed. She seemed to be able to see the moonless sea and the endless waves there.
Gu Qinghuan sat alone on the edge of the bed, raised her head with a smile, and looked quietly at the dim light and shadow in front of her.
Senior Sister Zhang raised her hand and handed over the item...
"Open the champagne yourself."