Chapter 33 Then we have to die together!

"Where?" Hearing Feng Wutang's words, Feng Wuying quickly looked at the place where his finger pointed.

"Nothing!" Staring at the place Feng Wuying pointed to for a while, Feng Wuying was still confused. He scratched his head and looked at his brother doubtfully, with a stunned expression.

"Silation!" Feng Wuying said in a low voice, and Feng Wuying immediately closed his mouth tightly and dared not say anything again.

The eyes stared closely at the place where the abnormality had just occurred, and the invisible eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and the palms of their hands were unconsciously grasping hard. Quietly calculating in his mind for a while, Feng Wuying leaned over and explained something in the wind's invisible ear.

The battlefield is still a state of stalemate. The people of the three races formed a large human flesh grinder, ruthlessly grinding and devouring everyone who entered it. The whole battlefield was soon covered with blood-red and dark unknown objects.

The eyes are full of bright swords, the ears are full of scalp-tingling sound of sword collision, the sound of swords entering the flesh, and the nostrils are full of disgusting bloody smell. This is a hell on earth.

The war is still going on, time is slowly passing, and the day is coming. But the period before dawn is the darkest time of the day, so the sky is getting darker and darker.

The darkness before dawn and the gloomy sky make people even more depressing and manic.

Everyone waved the weapons in their hands more and more quickly and vigorously, and the already miserable battlefield became more and more miserable.

Lin Xiong and Lin Ying stood together and quietly watched the bloody scene, allowing the bloody broken bone dregs of the young man of the Lin nationality waved on the battlefield without a trace of reluctance.

Behind them are the rebels of the Lin nationality who are loyal to them. Although they are also struggling to kill the Feng people, they are behind the forest fire coalition, and there are only a few who can break through here. Lin Xiong suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the wind clan, showing a bright smile at someone in the dark, and then the commander's own power slowly broke away from this ruthless human grinding wheel.

There seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding. Just as Lin Xiong commanded his people to leave the battlefield, a silent but cold wind clan directly inserted into the forest fire coalition.

The new wind clan army is obviously the elite of the wind clan, and the battlefield, which was originally in a stalemate state, was torn apart by them in an instant. Countless forest fire people turned into a blood fog all over the sky at the moment they came into contact.

subconsciously avoiding this wind elite force like death, there was some kind of chaos in the forest fire coalition. The people who had been fighting together panicked and feared, and the battlefield paused for a moment.

Feeling the silence on the battlefield for a moment, Lin Xiong waved his hand vigorously in silence. Without fetters, the people belonging to Lin Xiong quickly withdrew from the battlefield and quickly disappeared into the boundless darkness.

At the same time, several people quickly entered the battlefield. Like a few sharp knives, they took advantage of Lin Xiong's withdrawal of his own strength. When the two ethnic groups fell into chaos, they quickly pierced several times and cut the huge forest fire coalition into several parts.

Finally reacted from the shock of Lin Xiong's betrayal, Huo Batian's eyes were red and watched the Linhuo coalition being divided into irregular parts. He watched countless good sons of the fire clan be killed like cutting vegetables by the silent Feng people. A mouthful of blood spewed out and shook his body. Shake but didn't fall in the end - he couldn't fall, and he didn't dare to fall.

Seeing that although he was in a stalemate, he was still firmly and slowly moving forward. Because Lin Xiong's sudden withdrawal turned into a pot of rotten porridge, Huobatian bit his lips and said sadly, "Hello, Lin Xiong! You are so kind! What a cruel heart! How dare you give up half of the strength of the Lin clan as bait to lure me into the game. What a great courage and great skill!"

He didn't know that Lin Xiong did all this to hide people's eyes and ears and take the opportunity to escape. For Lin Xiong, who had already rebelled against the clan, what does it matter to him if the Lin people died? Of course, the more he dies, the better, so that his pressure will be much less in the future.

Although he can't wait to catch Lin Xiong back and smash ten thousand pieces immediately, he also knows that if the current situation is not handled well, he may not survive the sunrise. Without hesitation, Huobatian immediately gave an order: "The Huo people immediately solved or got rid of their fighting opponents and approached him with all their strength."

The form of the battlefield immediately changed. The fire clan, who had killed the red eyes and wanted to stab their opponents with one sword, quickly got rid of their opponents and quickly rushed to the place of fire. The originally glued battlefield was instantly divided into two distinct pieces, and the fire clan and the wind clan confronted each other.

The Lin people are in great trouble. The fire people who had been fighting side by side with them suddenly and quickly withdrew, and their defenseless back immediately appeared in front of the wind people and became the best target.

Almost at the moment when the Huo clan exposed their backs, the Lin clan lost more than one-third of its people.

Lin Lianhua watched the people around her stabbed to death by the Feng people one by one. While fighting hard to kill the enemy, she looked around, hoping to find Lin Xiong, the head of the family.

However, he was disappointed. After looking through the whole battlefield, he did not see the huge handsome flag of the Lin clan.

"Has the Lin patriarch disappeared?" The hearts of the Lin people fell to the bottom in an instant, and people felt at a loss.

Listening to the sad screams of the clan before their death that sounded in their ears from time to time, looking at the silent and cold-blooded Feng elites who quickly harvested the lives of the Lin people, looking at the fire people who gathered in the distance to confront the Feng people, and feeling the warm blood splashing on his face of another familiar person, Lin Lianhua shook it hard. Shake your lips. He knew what he had to do.

"All the Lin people tried their best to get closer to me!" The more scattered it is, the faster it will die, Lin Lianhua shouted.

The battlefield was so noisy that Lin Lianhua's voice was soon submerged by the sword crosstalk, but the Lin people around him heard it. Looking at the falling clans around, these people also understood Lin Lianhua's intention, so they waved their swords with all their strength and shouted loudly, "All Lin people are closer to us!"

The Lin people who heard this sound also understood the situation in front of them in an instant. While trying to get closer to the place where the original sound was emitted, they continued to pass the sound to the Lin people farther away: "All the Lin people are closer to us!"

Because they wanted to live, because they were at a disadvantage, the Lin people began to work hard.

Looking at the already crazy Lin people, the offensive of the Feng people has gradually weakened. Finally, when the Lin people were reduced by half, the surviving Lin people finally gathered together and gathered around Lin Lianhua.

Take the surviving Lin people to quickly move closer to the fire clan. There was a disturbance in the fire crowd, but in the end they still did not use their swords. Whether before or now, they were still allies.

Seeing the gathered Lin fire clan, the wind clan finally stopped the crazy attack. Although the unexpected wind just now prevailed and killed many fire forest clans, the remaining forest fire clans are still not what they can compete with. The Feng people who attacked before stood silently in front of them at this time, forming a great wall of flesh and blood to defend the wind clan.

"Fire patriarch, can I talk to you?" Lin Lianhua, with a bloody face, shouted loudly.

"We didn't have anything to say before!" Huo Batian's angry voice quickly came. For the Lin Xionglin clan who stabbed him in the back, except for the anger in the sky, he had no good face.

That's right, but he also knows that it's not the time to be angry. After a burst of **, he finally came over.

"What else do you have to say?" Huo Batian's eyes were very gloomy, and he said, suppressing his inner anger.

"Fire patriarch, Lin Xiong's sudden rebellion is far away from us. You see, more than half of our Lin clan has died now." Angry at Lin Xiong's sudden departure, Lin Lianhua called his name and put a hat on him as a rebel.

"What does that have to do with me?" Huo Batian's anger interrupted his words very impatiently.

"The current situation is very clear. We can only save ourselves together." Lin Lianhua was not angry. After all, it was the fault of the Lin people, although the damn traitor had left the Lin people.

"And then?" Huobatian naturally knew these truths, otherwise he would not have allowed Lin Lianhua to take the Lin people closer to him, and he would not have come out to talk to Lin Lianhua like this.

"I want to know whether the fire patriarch wants to continue to attack the wind clan now, or... retreat?" Lin Lianhua stared into Huobatian's eyes and asked in a low voice.

"What else do you play like this? How much power do you Lin have to use? Huo Batian said angrily.

"So we have to retreat." Lin Lianhua stretched out her hand to wipe the blood on her face and showed a smile, but the blood on her face made the smile a little ferocious. After a pause and seeing that Huo Batian did not respond, Lin Lianhua continued, "If we want to bring our people back to the family as much as possible, we need to measure them well."

"What can I say?" A man beside Huobatian said coldly, "The sudden departure of your Lin people in the middle court led to this scene. If you retreat, you will naturally have to cover it from the back of your Lin people!"

Hearing this, Lin Lianhua couldn't help narrowing her eyes and stared at the man for a long time.

The man was looked at by Lin Lianhua's straight eyes and said bluntly, "What? Isn't that the truth?"

"If you think so too." Lin Lianhua looked at the fire and said word by word, "Then we have to die together!"