Chapter 103 Hot-blooded Youth
Above the square, there is blood flowing into a river, and countless people are roaring. After several days and nights of continuous war, everyone feels that the end is coming.
The end represents the limit of life and death. If someone wins, someone will die.
Now it seems that the ending has been doomed from the beginning.
On the side of the Longyuan Pavilion Alliance, there are only less than 500 people left, including about 300 outer disciples led by He Fei, who survived after being rescued by others.
During the Qi practice period, in fact, with the longer the war, it has not played much role. Those who really survive and have a certain combat effectiveness are all masters above the foundation and have achieved a lot of results.
The strong man of the heart sword gate led by Shangguan Jianmo, including him, has no more than 50 people. If there are enough people on their backs with big iron swords, they can definitely kill more people.
There are more than 40 strongmen in the Tianmen Hall where Fangyang is located. The secret art of purple gas from the east is famous in this war. It is the most feared group of Longcheng monks in addition to the strong men of Xinjianmen.
There are only 30 hot-blooded young people left in the Zhou Dynasty. Because they have no dragons and Nangong Xian'er are not there, their combat effectiveness has been greatly damaged and they have fallen continuously.
Longyuan Pavilion was suppressed by the elders of the Jindan period in the later period of foundation construction, and there were still five people left, with the most heavy losses, because they suffered the most siege, often one person had to fight against more than several people.
There are still about 70 or 80 disciples led by Xie Biao, Cang Yun and Wang Tao in the foundation period. This number does not mean that they have fallen less. The previous number was 200.
As for the dragon city monks, there are still more than 800 left, most of whom are building foundations. Moreover, more importantly, among the palaces and buildings under the dragon's belly, there are still many scattered practitioners who have not joined the war circle. Some wandered in the sea of the dragon abyss to look for opportunities to enter, while others are indifferent and did not take advantage of the fire. When the top ten dragon palaces are really opened, it will inevitably be an endless war.
Now the combat strength of both sides is like this. The continuous consumption means that the moment of victory and defeat is getting closer and closer.
"Brother Xue, are you still alive?" In a battlefield, Xie Biao's eyes were congested, and none of his body was injured. He roared and shouted angrily, looking at the quiet Longyang Palace and fighting against the two Longcheng monks in the middle of the foundation!
"Don't worry, when the dragon egg is born, we will let him accompany you!" Two monks smiled and their cultivation broke out. One of them pestered Xie Biao, and the other suddenly appeared from the other side and hit him with one palm
"Puff!" At this moment, Xie Biao didn't know how much blood was left. He only remembered that he could not fall down, and the belief in his heart could not give up, which drove him not to care about such a major injury. He had been persisting with a perseverance. Suddenly, he slapped and killed the monk in front of him directly!
"You are really hardworking!" The other man's face changed and his eyes were a little shocked. However, as soon as the man died just now, two people flew in and joined the siege of Xie Biao.
Battle three people!
This is completely impossible, but unfortunately, he must fight!
Xie Biao laughed miserably......
This is not the only picture, Wang Tao and Cangyun are all like this. They often can't stop killing one person desperately, and then the other party joins several people.
If it were normal, no one would have been able to stick to it, but now, they are fighting for faith!
In the field, the Longcheng monks were densely surrounded by the Longyuan Pavilion Alliance. The real massacre has begun!
"Hum!" Dugu Jianmo retreated with a blow, and his face was extremely pale, but the cold light in his eyes had always existed, spraying a few mouthfuls of blood before floating in front of everyone.
"Ah!" Fang Yang was besieged and looked ferocious. His left shoulder exploded, with serious injuries, and he had been bleeding. Finally, he broke through the obstacles of the five foundation monks and flew back.
"Princess, why haven't you appeared yet?" The hot-blooded young people of the Zhou Dynasty were all bathed in blood, retreating while fighting and meeting everyone. Their belief in waiting for the appearance of Nangong Xian'er was higher than anyone else.
In the end, the melee gradually ended and the two sides gathered together.
"It won't appear again. I lost this bet!" Fang Yang roared, which made many people in Longyuan Pavilion resonate, and their beliefs were unstable!
The Shangguan Sword Demon did not say a word, his body was bruised, and the iron sword was mourning, and his face also became complicated.
Wang Tao, Cangyun, Xie Biao and He Fei stood in front of the crowd, but at this moment, they were also silent. They knew that if Xue Hao's character could appear, he would definitely come. Even if there was no disaster, there was a great possibility of great change.
On the side of the Dragon City monk, the spirit seeker floated in the front void and looked at everyone with a gloomy face: "If you can't get the dragon egg, you will all die!"
"Kill!" His patience has been completely consumed. With an order, he greeted the people behind him. He wants to quell all the unwillingness and anger given to him by Xue Hao with the Longyuan Pavilion Alliance!
Hundreds of strong men from Longcheng approached one after another, and their murderous intentions gathered together, pointing directly at all the Longyuan Pavilion Alliance.
"If he doesn't appear, is our battle still meaningful?" Unlike the infinite killing intention of the other party, by this time, some people in the Dragon City Alliance have been distracted.
"Impossible. We believe that Brother Xue will definitely be the return of the king at the last moment!" Among the crowd, there were unpremified grief from the disciples of Longyuan Pavilion.
However, if he had changed, countless people would have responded to him, but now, no one has said anything and is silent.
Is their confidence still there?
"Bullshit your shit! How many people have died? The last moment? Isn't it now?" A strong foundation man who was bombarded and killed half of his arm in Tianmen Hall shouted angrily before he spoke.
"What do you say? Is it really like this to die?"
"Waiting to die? Who is waiting to die! Even if Xue Hao is dead? I, the people of Tianmen Hall, will not be captured. We are the people of Dongtu!" The young and strong people behind Fang Yang shouted, one by one, full of iron bones, which is the demeanor of the disciples.
The strongmen of Xinjianmen are as silent as ever, but their decision is known without asking. Naturally, there is only one soldier left. The buzzing iron sword behind everyone is the best answer.
"Impossible!" At this moment, the hot-blooded youth of the Zhou Dynasty roared that they were the last to accept this result!
"The princess will not die. He is the pride of the dynasty!"
"We have to wait for the princess to return and can't lose confidence!"
"Yes! You are afraid of death, so you will find such a reason!"
These people shouted in the crowd and showed a fanatical look. Because Nangong Xian'er hasn't appeared for a long time, some people's words have not been thought through their brains.
"Do you dare to say it again?" Fang Yang suddenly became furious. At this time, they actually said that some people were afraid of death. If they were afraid of death, they would not fall into this situation at all!
I didn't get anything, and now life and death are unpredictable. The worst thing to think about is Fang Yang and Shangguan Sword Demon.
Hearing this sentence, everyone's nameless fire rose and stared at the hot-blooded young people of the Zhou Dynasty.
"Hum!" The iron sword flashed, and the Shangguan Jianmo appeared in front of the person who had just spoken, directly against his neck, and the murderous intention was obvious!
"Kill him!"
"Bastard!"
"Look, he is afraid of death!" The backlog of anger and unwillingness of all the people in the Longyuan Pavilion Alliance finally found a vent, scolded, and pointed to this person!
"Does this start killing each other?" At the same time, in front of the approaching Dragon City monk, there was a playful smile in the eyes of the spirit seeker.
"Hahaha..." The monk did not feel afraid, but smiled wildly and did not go to see the official sword demon. In everyone's gaze, he pushed the iron sword away with one hand. Then, he looked at the hot-blooded young men of other Zhou Dynasty, and his eyes showed crazy and hysterically shouted: "My Zhou Dynasty Are you afraid of death?!"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Don't be afraid!"
“......”
"Then let them see our determination. Before leaving, the princess said that if necessary, use the door formation. If you use this formation, are you afraid?" The monk continued to drink.
"Don't be afraid!" The remaining 30 people responded highly.
"Then come on!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at these 30 people and saw them flying out of the front, putting their hands together, constantly changing their orientation in the void, forming a mysterious array!
This magic array is like a wall. The 30 people are foundation-building monks. But after the formation of this magic array, its dispersion power far exceeds that of foundation-building. Everyone's expression is strong. Originally, they are hot-blooded young people, but now they look more hot-blooded!
"Three princesses! We have used the door formation!"
"You will always be the fairy in our minds!"
They were all fanatical and sang. At this moment, the momentum made the approaching monks of Longcheng panic.
"Kill! It's just a joint array to enhance its power! We have a large number of people, and we are afraid of what he will do!" The spirit seeker shouted loudly and was the first to rush forward.
"Kill!" The Longcheng monk no longer hesitated and rushed directly to the wall that scattered the forbidden power!
All kinds of powerful secret methods bombed there, but all of them were rebounded back!
"Puff!" Twenty people fell on their secrets and magic weapons on the spot, but there were still successive people to kill them!
Follow the footsteps of the spirit seeker and rush to the front. There are at least 200 people. They don't believe it. Only 30 people form a strange formation. If you don't believe it, you can't break it!
But when they were close to the formation, they were terrled!
"Bum!"
A sound resounded through the eardrums, and the overwhelming explosion was emitted centered on the array, and the unparalleled sea of air rolled. The 30 people, at the same time, blew themselves up!
Moreover, the power of self-detonation is extremely terrible!
The close monk's body melted on the spot and turned into a pile of pus and blood, and he didn't even have time to scream!
In just one moment, 200 monks in Longcheng fell directly!
The spirit seeker also melted half of his arm, and his blood couldn't help but stay. At the critical moment, his face changed greatly and finally retreated. At the same time, he pulled off his whole arm and finally stopped the injury.
However, his cultivation fell in the middle of the foundation!
He never thought that this formation could still self-destruct, because the monks below Jindan would not have the ability to self-detonation.
His face was extremely distorted, and he shouted again: "Kill!"
At the same time, the Longyuan Pavilion Alliance was infected by the group of self-exploding hot-blooded young people and burned their final fighting spirit. If the hot-blooded young people can do it, they can do it.
The hatred of both sides is infinitely strong. At present, the amputated limbs are hanging randomly, and the scene is even more tragic.
"I'll kill!" The spirit seeker was completely violent, rushed into the crowd and killed crazily. Behind him, a river of blood was formed, which was shocking. It was all condensed by the flesh and blood of the disciples of Longyuan Pavilion.