Chapter 332 Killing

However, no one cares about the plasma flesh all over their faces, because they have already been infected by other people's blood, and more importantly, the remnants are flying like fallen leaves in the air.

At this moment, Wu Ling, who has a tone, stands up and rushes to the remnant picture of dancing in the air with all his strength. It is like a wisp of vitality on the death line, which makes everyone see infinite hope and strives for it to the last breath without hesitation.

Dozens of purple beams of different shapes converged from different directions and met with a bang in the middle of the cave. The strong light fog exploded from the center, rebounding countless hard gravel, breaking through the bodies of dozens of martial arts, showing hundreds of blood holes, hissing sprays intertwined together, like a rapid poison. The snake was about to attack, and the whole cave and even the whole mountain seemed to shake violently.

Mian Xilong took a look at several brothers, retreated to the corner of the wall with no expression on his face, and watched their bloody battle performance with Wang Wujian.

"If you don't leave, I'm afraid this place will collapse!" It was not until he was hit by a stone that Wang Wujian realized that he was in danger.

"Waiting, don't you want to see who the flowers fall from?" Mian Xilong said calmly, and it seemed that everything was sure. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Anyway, I didn't fall into my hands. Instead of being buried here with Cantu, it's better to go out and find a group of people to dig this mountain!" Wang Wujian grinned at the corners of his mouth and showed a cunning smile. He seemed to be just for running for his life, not for the gains and losses of the picture.

The thick light fog almost covered the center of the battle, and only the figure could barely be seen shaking during the period. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

In the haze, I don't know how many vibrations there have been, and I don't know how many people have released the must-kill skills, and I don't know how many people in the regiment are alive.                             �      ��� 

After several consecutive strikes, it seemed that there was a strong man going to break out of the ground, and the ground was about to crack.                             ���          �  ��   ���� ��  ���� 

"It's really going to collapse!" Wang Wujian was really anxious this time and shouted at Mian Xilong with a little panic. Mian Xilong can naturally advance and retreat freely, but after all, he is a martial spirit in the out-of-body realm. How can he withstand the pressure of a mountain?

"Well, it's time to split up and kill!" Mian Xilong said with a sinister smile that the other spirit beasts immediately dispersed to different places, which seemed to have been discussed for a long time.        

The green-faced fire spit out a few pillars of fire towards the top of the cave. Several exits immediately appeared on the wall that were as solid as gold soup, and the exits were just blocked by several spirit beasts. It seemed that they deliberately released a portal to let these martial arts spirits pounce up and die.

"What about me? Where should I get out?" Wang Wujian shouted loudly. Originally, he wanted to run out of a passage casually, but more strong people had seen that the situation was extremely dangerous at this moment. In order not to be crushed to death, they could only fight with the spirit beast and try to rush out of the loophole. In this way, every exit is full of swords and shadows, and the dense soul power condenses into huge boundary. Wang Wujian can't break through this boundary at all, and can only give up the idea of taking risks and rejecting the sky mirror.

"Brother Wu Jian, I hope you can take Xiaomei out!" A man hugged Fang Xiaomei in his arms and hurried to Wang Wujian. He didn't have time to warm up and shouted eagerly.        

In the chaos, Wang Wujian subconsciously pulled out his weapon and stared at him cautiously. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The man took off his mask, but Fang Zhe, who once had been grateful to him. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Brother Fang, are you here too?" Wang Wujian shouted in surprise that it was not easy to see an acquaintance here, and he was also a former lifesaver. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Yes, I have to go into this muddy water! However, the situation is urgent. If I can get out alive, we will have a long talk!" Fang Zhe looked panicked and said urgently, "Please take Xiaomei out safely. Fang Zhe is very grateful on behalf of the Fang family. If he asks for it every day, the Fang family will try its best to help!"

Wang Wujian felt deeply grateful and was worried that he could not repay his life-saving grace that day. Listening to his words, he was a little unbearable. He quickly put away his weapons, took over Fang Xiaomei and said, "Brother Fang, don't worry, as long as I can live, I will definitely not let her get hurt."

Fang Zhe turned his head and took a look at the big scuffle, and said with deep gratitude, "With your words, I am relieved that this great kindness will definitely be recommensured. With the help of the power of the spirit beast, you can escape from here quickly. Maybe the volcano is about to erupt!" Fang Zhe patted Wang Wujian on the shoulder, and then took a look at the king of the spirit beasts who opened the killing ring, Mian Xilong. He took a heavy breath and turned around and rushed into the regiment. The purple figure fell into the purple fog.

"Brother Fang, don't go..." Wang Wujian was going to shout something, but the ground shook suddenly, which made him almost fall down and hold back the words in his throat. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Mian Xilong, help me out?" Wang Wujian shouted at the nearest Mian Xilong. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The green-faced fire in the fierce battle stared at Wang Wujian, who shouted randomly, and hit a wave of fireballs on the stone platform that had just stored the remnants. A narrow aisle with a height of one person slowly opened, which was a real way to escape.

"Let's go!" Wang Wujian shouted at Yu Chiyan and Si Kong Zixian, who were close to the wall. At this moment, there were other college students standing with them. Several students who were originally injured had disappeared, compared with what happened in the chaos.

In this battle where all the strong people in the spiritual emperor's realm, these martial arts, which are the strongest in the out-of-body realm, are simply more fragile than ants, and may be killed by flying energy at any time.        

Other students all stared at the safety of the people in their respective families with dull faces. They wanted to leave but were reluctant to give up. They were willing to help, but they could not contribute. They were all shocked by this shocking scene.

"Let's go! It's also a burden for you to stay. Come on, come with me..." Wang Wujian shouted, hugged Fang Xiaomei and turned around and rushed to the small door.        ��            ��   �� ���  �  

Yu Chiyan and Si Kong Zixian looked at each other and followed, followed by more than a dozen other students. When approaching the entrance of the tunnel, he turned his head and looked at the seven or eight injured students struggling in the crowd. Fear completely encroached on their souls and destroyed their strong willpower, so that they could only wailing and pity, just like a small sample falling into the wolves, with only a weak struggle.

Wang Wujian stamped his feet with hatred and turned around and ran into the tunnel. If he didn't hurry up, he might not be able to go out alive, because several powerful martial arts also found this safe exit.        

The passage is not spacious, and it can only accommodate two people to run side by side, but for those who are deeply trapped in the dead enemy, this is undoubtedly a life-saving straw.                ��      ��       ���         �   ��