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Chapter 400 I thought...

Seeing the few people stepping into danger, Xiao Qian was horrified, turned her head quickly, and called out as a matter of course: "Brother Qiye..."

Faced with her pitiful appearance, Qiye naturally gave in. He decisively got rid of the influence of the broken memory fragments in his mind, drew his sword without any hesitation, slashed out a ray of sword energy, and joined the battle.

All four of them are among the best in the world. When they join forces, their momentum is tremendous and earth-shattering. Large areas of the void are shattered, and Banzuo City is constantly broken down and reorganized, but the monsters are still as strong as before, and even become more fierce as the battle goes on. Hundreds of years of accumulated resentment erupted at this moment, and with the blessing of the Gan Jiang Sword, all the earth-shattering means that the four of them are proud of are eclipsed!

Soon, the four people's siege showed loopholes, and Zhang Chuba was the first to show signs of decline. His Qi training had been stagnant, and he was one big realm behind Qiye and others. Only with the blessing of the secret art of destroying a country, he was able to temporarily make up for the gap. In addition, his killing knife was elusive and powerful, and his contribution was quite outstanding for a while. He took on pressure that was no less than that of others, but such power did not belong to him completely. As the saying goes, you have to return after borrowing, and now the time for the secret art has come, and he has to return!

As the secret technique faded, his invincible state also came to an irreversible end. His surging blood began to rapidly decline, and his body was instantly overwhelmed by the fatigue that surged like a tide, becoming incompatible with dullness. Then, as expected, the monster's sword knocked his sword off his body, and his hands were broken. Then, the monster kicked him in the chest, causing his blood armor to explode. He was also shot out like a cannonball, smashing the city wall, and was submerged in the ruins!
Without him, the pressure on Su Tianxin and the other two instantly doubled. In just a moment, they vomited blood one after another and were defeated!

"Quickly throw away the story..."

The ruins were filled with loud noises and rocks were hitting the air!

Before Zhuge Wuwei could react, he subconsciously threw out the script in his hand.

The story book was hanging in the air, with the pages turning, and a bloody story about the second generation of gods destroying the three realms for a little banshee quickly unfolded!

"I will make the three realms be buried with her!"

As the second generation of God in the scroll dragged the Chaos Bell and uttered this roar that moved countless idiots, the story reached its climax!
The crowd of onlookers were attracted. Shangguan Yu'er's followers had never seen such a story. While they were fascinated by it, they were also complaining in their hearts. Although the story was very fascinating and they enjoyed it very much, as the lowest class, they still couldn't understand why the second generation of God would destroy the three realms just because of the death of a little banshee. It was as outrageous as the emperor sitting on the throne would hand over the country to someone else for a village girl!
Shangguan Yu'er pouted and complained about Zhang Chuba in her heart. She looked at him with tinted glasses. What kind of idiot must he be to come up with such a ridiculous story!

Compared to them, Xiaoqian was full of imagination and even showed a hint of envy...

As for Xiaoxue, she only has Qiye in her eyes!

"Brother Zhang, no, it won't work!"

Zhuge Wuwei shouted and rushed towards the ruins.

After the story begins, the monster does show obvious signs of being attracted, but it has not completely calmed down. Its resentment has only subsided. The most intuitive external manifestation is that its offensive is not as fierce, but it still fights back and forth with Su Tianxin and the other two!

Boom!

The ruins exploded, countless rocks floated in the air, and then quickly pieced together, returning to their original state in an instant, and the desolate city wall stood on the earth again!
Zhang Chuba had one hand hanging down, his hair was disheveled, he was staggering, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, the remnants of armor on his body were falling off piece by piece, his chest was collapsed, blood was surging, and the black footprints emitting vigorous resentment on his chest were constantly washing away!
"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

Zhuge Wuwei was frightened by his miserable condition. He wanted to reach out to help him, but he didn't dare to. He was at a loss, with a worried look on his face!
"I can't die!"

Zhang Chuba said with an expressionless face while bleeding.

Afterwards, regardless of Zhuge Wuwei's shock, he waved his hand and grabbed three blank books, and used three things at once to "write" The Legend of Seven Heroes, Liang Zhu and Wu Jia Po at the same time!
In a flash, the three books were finished.

He raised his hand and waved,
Three stories opening...

Recalling the past, my tears never dry up...

Lan Tu is dead, I don't have the heart to explain right and wrong...

The mistake is that you were born in this era when the Han Dynasty was in decline...

……

The monsters are quiet!
The sadness in my body has become even more intense!

Su Tianxin and the other two staggered back...

He was very cautious, fearing that any noise would alert the monster and cause his efforts to fail!
Roar!
The monster roared to the sky, with endless sadness, and with a surge of demonic energy, it retreated quickly... Whoosh...

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief!
Zhang Chuba sat down on the ground in a utterly ungraceful manner. He shook his sleeves and colorful pills appeared out of thin air, densely packed together, there were thousands of them. Then, these pills vaporized at the same time, forming a thick fog that enveloped him!

Qiye took a quick glance and dragged his feet towards an empty room. Xiaoxue immediately followed and supported him. Her thin back was filled with silent worry.

Xiaoqian's eyes lingered between Qiye and Zhang Chuba, then she chased after Qiye!
"Sister Tianxin, are you okay?"

Zhuge Wuwei asked worriedly, but his eyes glanced at Yan Hongye not far away.

"fine!"

"It's getting worse, I thought..."

"Ugh……"

Su Tianxin didn't say this thought out loud, but her dejected sigh made this thought clear!

Yan Hongye ignored Zhuge Wuwei's enthusiasm, and even more so, ignored Su Tianxin's concern. She just glanced at the Moye sword still in her hand, and returned to the empty room where she had lived before!

blink of an eye,

Only Su Tianxin and Zhuge Wuwei were left outside!
Su Tianxin coughed up a trace of blood, waved his hand to refuse Zhuge Wuwei's support and companionship, and walked towards the inner city alone, step by step, from being weak and powerless to gradually becoming firm...

Zhuge Wuwei scratched his head, looked at Zhang Chuba who was shrouded in the medicine mist, and glanced at the empty room where Yan Hongye was. He curled his lips, found a stall nearby to sit down, dragged his chin, and began to be in a daze...

……

I do not know how long it has been,

Yuan Jiutian tiptoed out of the house, found Zhuge Wuwei, and asked for food in a shy manner.

There was no time here. He didn't know how long he had been here. He only knew that he had been hungry more than a dozen times. Shangguan Yu'er wanted to use them as a shield before, so she didn't continue to attack him. She would give him some food from time to time to keep him alive.

Now he and Shangguan Yuer had completely fallen out, and his only source of food was gone. He had always been in deficit, and now he could endure it for perhaps one night, or maybe not that long, but he really couldn't hold on any longer!
He is so hungry!

"I still have a few sesame cakes here. You can have one first. When Sister Tianxin comes back, I'll ask her for some more..."

Zhuge Wuwei was a kind-hearted man, and without any hesitation he took out the only food he had.

The moment these cakes appeared, Yuan Jiutian's eyes flashed green. Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, he almost snatched the cakes handed to him by Zhuge Wuwei and started to eat them in big bites.

At this moment, no delicacies from the land or the sea could compare to the dry and hard sesame cake in his mouth.

He ate too fast and choked as if he was going to cough out his heart and lungs. He immediately covered his mouth to prevent the cake from spitting out!

"Slow down... No one will grab it for you..."

Zhuge Wuwei felt sorry for him and tried to persuade him worriedly, searching everywhere for some water.

But this place has been desolate for hundreds of years. Even if time has stopped, it did not start from the beginning. The food has long been rotten, and the water source has been polluted by the endless resentment here and is undrinkable. Otherwise, Shangguan Yuer would not have been able to control them by relying on some food stored in the Sumeru Ring by chance!

(End of this chapter)