The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 295 Desperate

"We can only retreat. While the army is not close, we retreat to Apocalypse City to have a chance to compete with this 20 army." Xiao Se expressed his opinion.

Mu Yumo, who had been silent all this time, now said: "The opponent has two masters of the Mystic Realm of Immortal Movement and four masters of the Half-Step Immortal Movement Realm. The group behind Xiao Yu is almost all above the Vajra Mortal Realm. There are many masters in the realm of freedom, and there are also two masters in the realm of freedom."

After a pause, Mu Yumo continued: "Yu Luo and I can compete with one of their half-step masters in the realm of divine movement. As for those people behind Xiao Yu, it's up to you. We must fight quickly. Only then can I have a chance to help Yang Ming."

Although Mu Yumo's arrangement did not improve their chances of winning much, they could only use her method at the moment.

Xiao Se nodded: "We must be quick. Once these 20 troops arrive and we haven't dealt with them yet, we will face being attacked from both sides. It can be said that there is basically no hope of breaking through."

Xiao Se told the worst result. Doing so would undoubtedly damage everyone's morale.But if everyone does not have the courage to risk everything, there is only one result waiting for them, and that is the annihilation of the entire army.

"What are you afraid of? Our luck has always been very good. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Even if we die, we have to take a few people on our backs." Lei Wujie said with a heroic expression.

This is a young man who must have an attitude of not admitting defeat when facing all difficulties.

Everyone was also infected by Lei Wujie's heroic spirit, and they all agreed: "Okay, go to hell, people who practice martial arts are already fighting against the sky, how can we still be afraid of them?"

"Let's go back."

This time, everyone showed no hesitation, all their weapons were unsheathed, and they rushed towards Apocalypse City.

The situation on Yang Ming's side was not optimistic either. Yan Zhantian and the other three were at a disadvantage in the face of the four runner kings.

The three of them stood with their backs on their backs, looking at the three people who were staring at them with solemn expressions.

Yan Zhantian whispered: "I will use the third sword later. Brother Xiluo, you use your move to block their sight. I want to maximize the effect of this sword."

Yan Xiluo nodded and said, "No problem, just leave it to me."

Xie Xuan said: "I will take action to attract their attention, you two should not be distracted."

If Xie Xuan does this, he will undoubtedly become the target of the four opponents, and a distraction will most likely lead to eternal disaster.

Yan Zhantian tilted his head slightly and saw the determination on Xie Xuan's face. He warned, "Xie Xuan, be careful and don't get distracted yourself."

"Oh?" Xie Xuan's face was still relaxed: "Big devil, why didn't you call me a stinky scholar this time? I'm still not used to it."

"Dead scholar!" Yan Zhantian scolded with a smile.

"That's right." Xie Xuan took a step forward, "I'm taking action, don't be distracted."

Seeing that Xie Xuan took the initiative to break away, how could the Wheel-Winning King give up such a good opportunity.Just now the three of them were standing with their backs on their backs, and there was really no way they could knock down the three of them in a short time.

Now that they are separated, what is this called?This is called opportunity!

The four of them took action at the same time. They regarded Xie Xuan as a breakthrough point. Seeing that Yan Zhantian and Yan Xiluo had no intention of taking action, they could not care so much.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xie Xuan's mouth: "Well done!"

The ten thousand volumes of books in his hand stood in front of him, and he lightly moved his fingers towards the book box not far away.A simple and thick book flew out of his book box.

In front of him, the entire book was completely spread out, and all the pages were put together to form a simple yet solemn picture.The scroll is like a piece of silk, fluttering freely in the air.

"We have seen this move of yours before, it's useless!" The Wheel King teased and seemed not to care about Xie Xuan's move.Of course, the four of them have the confidence to work together.

Xie Xuan ignored it and was still manipulating the scroll with all his strength, his expression not even changing at all.

As the body got closer and closer, the wheel-turning king felt something bad in his heart: "No, his previous paintings did not have such a simple feeling." He quickly stopped and shouted at the same time: "Back away, back away quickly , there’s something weird about this picture.”

"It's too late." Xie Xuan shouted: "Mountain and sea scroll, wrap it around!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scroll enveloped the four of them.

In the sight of these four people, giant beasts with weird shapes were facing them with their fangs and claws, as if they were going to tear them apart in the next moment.

Yan Xiluo caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but praise: "This Xie Xuan is really quite capable."

Yan Zhantian's expression was even more complicated. He originally thought that Xie Xuan was going to sacrifice his life for justice, but after doing it for a long time, he became sentimental.They have powerful things in their hands, so they don't need to consider their own safety at all.

"This damn scholar is really cheap."

After talking, the movements of their hands did not slow down.

The next moment, wisps of mist emanated from Yan Xiluo's body.

After enveloping the four people, the fog gradually thickened, and soon, the four people's sight was obstructed.

Coupled with the strange beasts in the scroll, the four of them became a little at a loss for a while, and their cooperation gradually became lax.

"The sword of anger returns."

Yan Zhantian's aura opened up, and his whole body's internal energy suddenly exploded.A bright red light emitted from the Broken Army Sword, and his arm suddenly swung the sword.

The Broken Army Sword came out from the dust and struck the four Wheel-turning Kings one by one.

"Ok?"

King Qin Guang finally noticed the fighting situation here, "Lao Bi, Zhuan Lun and the others are about to be defeated."

It was relatively easy for the two of them to join forces to fight against King Yama. King Bian Cheng just glanced at it and said: "The scroll of mountains and seas belongs to the emperor. I didn't expect it to be in his hands."

"Jiang Hou, go support those four trash."

"Okay!" King Qin Guang responded, and his figure quickly disappeared from the spot.

At this moment, King Yama was seriously injured, but his face did not show any melancholy. Instead, he looked like he was sure of victory.

King Bian Cheng didn't know if he was deceiving him, but killing him was the right thing to do.The attacks in his hands became more and more fierce, and King Yama didn't even have a chance to breathe.

"Yam Luo, you always look like you deserve a beating. So what if you can spy on the secrets of heaven? In the face of absolute strength, even heaven will be broken by others."

King Bian Cheng said jokingly.

King Yama replied: "I know that you are very strong, and you are one step away from becoming an immortal. But so what, you will never become an immortal after all."

King Yama's figure retreated again and again, but he did not stop talking: "Count the days, in another hundred years, your lifespan will come to an end. It took the emperor nearly a thousand years to find Do you think you can find a way to open the Heavenly Gate?"

"Don't bother you."

King Bian Cheng followed up with another punch.

(End of this chapter)