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[Volume Four, Chinese Royal Family] Chapter 339, Di Cheng's Difficulty, Death Coffin (14)

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Fang Zhongshou and Yaya attacked with all their strength, and black and white were no longer reserved for impermanence. The two heavenly gate ghosts fought against the strongest poison in Miaojiang. None of the four were simple. The late battle is doomed to be tragic, and one side is doomed to pay a heavy price. )

Although more than half of the ninja troops died tragically when fighting against Fang Zhongju and Yaya, they were able to survive the attack of the two monsters for as long as 10 minutes, which is enough to show their strength. Bursting out of super-powerful assault energy.Compromising each other, fighting each other, colliding with each other, a fierce fight of equal strength, a collision of the ranking list and the ranking list, reaching the peak in an atmosphere of madness and mania!

Even Meiyan was tightly trapped in place by the opponent. Whether it was a zombie or a blue bat, it could be said that they had struggled out of the pile of dead people. Their rich combat experience was by no means inferior to some quasi-level emperors, and their personal strength was even stronger. There is no doubt about it, otherwise he would not be the strongest ghost master in the left hand of Death God, and with the assistance of Bai Qiao, a Skynet monster, his strength is extremely powerful.Coupled with Meiyan's concern about Di Cheng, the anxiety and irritability gradually made this ghost who is known for his calmness among the generals of Tianmen lose his senses. From the initial counterattack and sudden killing, to the mid-term stalemate, and now... she It even started to fall into a passive state.If it wasn't for Snow Lion's assistance, they might have fallen into an even greater crisis.

Sha Lang hugged Di Cheng tightly and ran all the way, his proud assault broke out with all his strength, but... Di Cheng looked thin, but his muscles were extremely strong, as if compressed to the extreme strength, and his actual weight was a hundred eight!At this moment, he fell into a coma, without any consciousness, and all the weight was placed on Sha Lang's two arms.Normally, Sha Lang is confident that he can easily lift a 180-jin object, but "swinging" and "holding" are completely two concepts.What's more... the old lady Hei's kick almost cost him half his life. The chest and abdomen organs were almost dislocated, and when he hit the ground, his body and roots and broken stones were used, causing him to suffer serious internal injuries.

In addition, the fierce fight with the zombies in the depths of the forest earlier also left him with seven or eight wounds, and the dripping blood sucked his physical strength and consciousness like a straw.

The once evil flea was so scarred.

"Ah!" Sha Lang kept roaring, not to frighten anyone, but to encourage himself through this beast-like roar, to force himself not to stop, not to give up, speed up, speed up, keep speeding up! !

At this moment, Sha Lang can be said to be relying on his willpower to support his physical strength, direct his legs, constantly squeeze and stimulate his own potential, and overdraw his own physical strength.

Consciousness no longer belongs to him, and there is a scene like a flashback of a person who is about to die. He is likely to keep running like this, and keep running until the heart can no longer support... the moment of sudden death!

But...it doesn't matter anymore, as long as Di Cheng can be sent to a safe place, he...will die without regret!

Sha Lang ran wildly, using his life to overdraw his physical strength in the depths of the woods, using his physical strength to consume his life, and there was only one thought in the depths of his consciousness, to save Brother Cheng!

In the rear, the fierce battle between Fang Zhongshou and the others entered a fierce state. Black and white impermanence broke out with all its strength, and gradually began to suppress Fang Zhongshou and Yaya, especially after their fingertips cut their skin, they fainted and became weak. Sensation began to wrap around Zhongshou and Yaya like a rope, forcing them to move towards passiveness step by step.

poison? ? ! !Poisoned! !Although black and white impermanence does not know body poison, but as the two major poisons in Miaojiang, they have grown up soaked in poison since they were young, and they have a terrifying ability to use poison that is not weaker than body poison.Although Fang Zhongshou and Ya Ya are tough, but without knowing it, a seemingly insignificant wound has become a deadly threat.

10 minute later.

boom!Fang Zhongshou staggered and knelt down. The all-powerful and powerful anatomist... fell silently.After being shaken back by the black old lady, Yaya never got up again, lying on the ground weakly, her delicate body twitched slightly, her ferocious face returned to calm, and her pupils...I don't know when...slowly enlarged!

Black and White Impermanence didn't make any more excuses, and picked up the coffin again to continue chasing Di Cheng!This time, there will be no one!

In the rear, the fierce battle between Chen Zun and Shen Aoming, the fierce battle between Yuwen Huangxue and the ghost king, the fierce battle between the imperial soul team and the left hand of the death god, the collision between the eight tribes, the black dragon and the seventeen ninja sects, and even the battle between Nakamura Yuze and Yang Jing. The assassination of Tu Qingcang and Tu Qingcang have both begun to enter the final finishing stage.

It can be said that tonight's battle was full of tragic atmosphere from beginning to end, filled with sadness and tragedy.Blood is spraying, life is wailing, and this army carefully selected from the eight tribes is undergoing the biggest test since its establishment.

Death...... one after another staged!Tragedy emerges one after another!

Crazy, savage, manic, desperate, all of them are vulnerable under the huge gap in numbers, and the cruel sky will not show any mercy. At this moment, they are quietly witnessing the Tianmen tribe marching towards destruction.

Even though the Emperor Soul Team and the Black Dragon Society are doing their best to help, but... After more than 20 minutes of entanglement and stalemate, the numerical advantages of the Seventeen Ninja School, the Left Hand of the Death God, and the Yakuza Army began to be gradually enlarged, not to mention Their strength is not weak at all.

The long-prepared round-up plan has entered the final finishing stage.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Chen Zun showed rare madness and did not back down halfway due to losses and casualties. Yuwen Huangxue did not issue an order to retreat. His resolute expression, strong attack, and unreserved burst of strength all showed that The decision made by this dormant hermit patriarch tonight...is so resolute! ! !

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

Somewhere on the battlefield filled with blood and wailing, Yang Jing and Tu Qingcang were gasping for breath, staring at the front. These two manic door gods from Tianmen were soaked in blood at the moment, their clothes were already torn, as if they had been robbed. The storm of blades swept across, slowly full of knife scars, as for their bodies... also covered with wounds, the thread sequence kept leaking out from the dense wounds, the strong body was uncontrollable due to pain and weakness trembling.

They boasted that their power was inexhaustible, and they were already reaching their limit!

The eyes of the two stubborn men were full of anger, but they also had an unconcealable shock.Ten steps in front of them, a middle-aged man in a white shirt stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was indifferent and calm. Unlike Yang Jing and Tu Qingcang, his clothes were not even stained with dust, and were as white as snow. Looking at his icy aura, a palpitating chill spread out invisible.

Yuzawa Nakamura!

The Shadow of the Wind, Nakamura Yuzawa!

After experiencing the unexpected change when he faced Di Cheng, this calm and shrewd killer has found a coping strategy, not to entangle, but only to assassinate. He has already tasted the strength of Tianmen Gate God, and he is more aware of the madness of the two men in front of him. So from the beginning to the end, he has been adopting the strategy of stealth first and then assassination, and...not seeking a one-shot kill, but relying on his own assassination skills and using his own weird speed, every time he strikes, he only brushes past them, Only an ordinary wound remained.

Yang Jing and Tu Qingcang didn't notice anything unusual at first, they thought it was Yuze Nakamura's every attack was in vain, but as time went by and the number of wounds increased, they finally realized Yuze Nakamura's sinister intentions, but...

late!It's too late!

They began to show weakness, Nakamura Yuzawa's assassination frequency began to increase, and the depth of the wound also increased!Yang Jing and Tu Qingcang are not reckless people, they are struggling to find a strategy in the counterattack, but...

As Shura Buddha said in Heizhugou, with the previous experience, Nakamura Yuze has become as cunning as a fox, and no one in the world can hurt him again, even the emperor-level powerhouse!

Yang Jing and Tu Qingcang tried their best to set up a lot of traps in the fierce battle, but Nakamura Yuze was calm and shrewd, he would see through each time and leave wounds on them every time, until now...they have reached their limit , really reached the limit.

"Brother Cheng, have you escaped?" Yang Jing looked ferocious on the surface, but a bit of sadness appeared in his heart involuntarily, asking and praying silently.