Perspective little crazy doctor

Chapter 1202 Fight to the death!
"You... you guys..."

Qinglong gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes wished he could eat the four elders of the Ye family in one bite.

Just when Qinglong was brewing up his own strength and wanted to break free from the four-element formation, Ye Zhihuan had already rushed over, and he hugged Qinglong tightly!

Around Ye Zhihuan's body, what is burning is not a simple flame, but the real fire of Samadhi that he has worked hard to cultivate. This kind of flame is naturally invincible when used to attack the enemy, but it will also cause serious harm to himself. damage.

Now Ye Zhihuan can't take care of so much anymore, as long as he can defeat the opponent in front of him, he will die without regret!

"It's hot, it's hot, it's hot~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Even the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Qinglong couldn't stand the high temperature. He couldn't help shouting, and after a while, Ye Zhihuan's body stuck to Qinglong's body, and the two became a A giant fireball.

"Boom, rumble, rumble, rumble~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

There was a violent explosion, and the core of the explosion was Ye Zhihuan and Qinglong.

Ye Zhiran, Ye Zhicang, and Ye Zhirong, although they all cultivated the power of the Hinode and could endure extremely high temperatures, but because the core temperature of the explosion was too high, even these three could not help but Take a step back.

As for the other warriors, they naturally retreated one after another, not daring to get too close to the explosion...

"This is... Could it be Ye Zhihuan? Probably not?"

"However, if you don't use this fighting method, I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat the commander of the funeral army!"

"Don't worry about anything...Ye Zhihuan, and the Ye family...you are our companions..."

……

The warriors all knew that the violent explosion just now was the result of Ye Zhihuan exerting all his strength, and all the people sweated for Ye Zhihuan.

As for Ye Zhiran, Ye Zhicang, and Ye Zhirong, they were naturally more worried!
"Patriarch, you must have nothing to do!"

"That guy named Qinglong, is he dead?"

"Such a violent attack was caused by the patriarch burning his life. How could that guy survive?"

Just as the three elders of the Ye family were guessing the outcome of the battle, the smoke and dust from the explosion finally cleared away. The three elders of the Ye family saw a figure slowly walking out of the smoke of the explosion, who was it not Qinglong?
I saw that the clothes on Qinglong's body were already torn, which was obviously caused by the high temperature and the explosion. His flesh was scorched, and it seemed that the explosion had seriously injured him!
"This guy, is he still alive?"

Ye Zhirong gritted his teeth angrily, Ye Zhihuan risked his life to die with Qinglong, but this guy is still alive, such a result is obviously not a good result!
"Want me to die? It's not that easy!"

Qinglong said contemptuously, and then he threw his hand, and he threw a person who was like a rag in front of the three elders of the Ye family.

This person is Ye Zhihuan, the patriarch of the Ye family who risked his life fighting just now!
"But...damn...he...isn't dead..."

Ye Zhihuan gritted his teeth angrily, feeling extremely unwilling.

This is also a matter of course. I used the last trump card, but I still couldn't defeat the enemy, and I still couldn't help my companions. The regret in my heart naturally couldn't be described in words.

But even though he was unwilling, Ye Zhihuan had no strength to move anymore, he was dying, and being able to survive was considered the greatest luck!
"You guys really underestimate the fighters of our Black Hole Clan! Let me tell you, after possessing the power of death, the fighters of our Black Hole Clan are already close to 'gods'. How can mere human beings defeat gods?" Woolen cloth?"

The words are full of arrogance, Ye Zhiran,.After hearing this, Ye Zhicang and Ye Zhirong felt bad...

The patriarch Ye Zhihuan had already fought in that way, but in the end he was still unable to win the final victory, which is really embarrassing.

"What god? It's nonsense. In this world, where is there any real god?"

Ye Zhicang shouted loudly, although he knew very well about the Protoss, he was unwilling to admit the existence of the Protoss. As for the warriors of the Black Hole Clan, they were not even considered as Protoss, how could they call themselves gods?

But Qinglong said indifferently: "Of course we are gods. Possessing the power of death is equivalent to being able to control life and death. How can we not be gods like this? In front of gods, you are just a group of ants!"

"you……"

Qinglong's words made Ye Zhicang angry.

The same is true for Ye Zhiran and Ye Zhirong. With the current situation, Ye Zhihuan is no longer able to fight. To stop and defeat Qinglong, only Ye Zhiran, Ye Zhicang, and Ye Zhirong can be relied on.

However, after Qinglong fought with all his strength, the four elders of the Ye family were no match together. Now that Ye Zhihuan, the strongest combat power, has been compromised, how can the remaining three belong to Qinglong? What about the opponent?
Facing a powerful opponent, Ye Zhiran said to his brothers: "Ye Zhicang, Ye Zhirong, as warriors, what are we doing?"

Ye Zhicang immediately said: "Of course it is for the peace of the entire warrior world, to protect innocent people from being destroyed by people with ulterior motives."

Ye Zhirong also said: "The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. For the country and the people, the hero is great! As warriors, we naturally take dedication as our duty!"

Ye Zhiran nodded and said: "Yes, that is the responsibility of us warriors! More importantly, our Ye family has adhered to this principle for thousands of years, and it is even more important now. That's it! So, the patriarch has such an awareness, how can the three of us be willing to be the queen?"

From Ye Zhiran's words, Ye Zhicang and Ye Zhirong already understood his determination, and Ye Zhicang and Ye Zhirong naturally had such determination...

"That's right! The patriarch already has such awareness, how can we just watch a martial artist like Qinglong act recklessly?"

"We are also proud fighters, and we can sacrifice our lives for the peace of this world! Since the strength of one person cannot defeat Qinglong, then we may as well attack him with the strength of everyone!"

Ye Zhicang and Ye Zhirong said sincerely, and after that, they began to build up all their strength!
Anyone who has practiced Sun Drop's technique and absorbed the power of light will know the final ultimate move of this technique, which is exactly the method of burning one's own life in order to perish with the enemy!

For Ye Zhiran, Ye Zhicang, and Ye Zhirong, there is no way to win simply by competing with Qinglong in strength. Only by swearing to the death can they have the possibility of defeating the commander of the funeral army... …

"Very well, our Ye family, for the sake of this world of warriors, the time has finally come to burn ourselves!"

Seeing that the two younger brothers, Ye Zhicang and Ye Zhirong, both began to release their own power continuously, Ye Zhiran, the older brother, naturally couldn't neglect, and he also released his own power to the strongest state!
"Boom bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The bodies of Ye Zhiran, Ye Zhicang, and Ye Zhirong burned violently, like three fireballs.

The flames burning on the three of them were not the real fire of samadhi, but they were also extremely powerful flames. The heat alone was enough to make a top expert like Qinglong take a step back.

"Hmph! Do you still want to follow the gourd painting?"

However, as one of the commanders of the funeral unit, Qinglong must not show too much fear on his face. Even if he suffered a big loss at the hands of Ye Zhihuan just now, he must stand proudly.

In an instant, the three of Ye Zhiran, Ye Zhicang, and Ye Zhirong had already activated the power in their bodies to the peak, which was the final killer move of the Rizhidrop technique.

"Everyone, success or failure depends on one action, we will fight with him!"

After releasing all the power, Ye Zhiran shouted, and Ye Zhicang and Ye Zhirong nodded heavily.

"That's right, fight him!"

"This time, we must give him some color!"

The three elders of the Ye family, whose bodies were constantly burning, had no way out this time. After resolutely expressing their attitude, the three rushed towards Qinglong!

"Did you think you could touch me?"

Qinglong sneered, then jumped lightly, and came into the mid-air, avoiding the mad attack of Ye's three elders.

As a top martial artist, Qinglong knew very well in his heart that the most fearful thing about the desperate tactics used by the four elders of the Ye family was the time consumption.

As long as it drags on for longer, their strength will be exhausted. At that time, there is no need to make a move by themselves, and they will be defeated without a fight!
"Follow him!"

Seeing that Qinglong dodged his attack, Ye Zhiran immediately shouted, after all, time is limited, you must get close to Qinglong as soon as possible, so that you have the hope of winning!
Ye Zhicang and Ye Zhirong immediately jumped into the air, surrounding Qinglong from left and right. As for Ye Zhiran, he approached Qinglong from bottom to top.

"It's really interesting. In the air, people's movement lines are much wider than on the ground. Do you think you can get close to me like this?"

Qinglong sneered and said that he was quite confident in his lightness kung fu, so there was no need to worry that he would be caught by the three elders of the Ye family.

But Ye Zhiran, Ye Zhicang, and Ye Zhirong were naturally not the ones who would give up easily. They used their flying skills to chase the green dragon in the air.

The four elders of the Ye family didn't know how to fly originally, but for the sake of the battle in Nancheng, the four elders reluctantly learned the method of flying from the disciples of Tianmen.

Therefore, the flying skills of Ye Zhiran, Ye Zhicang, and Ye Zhirong are not as proficient as the disciples of Tianmen, and they are far inferior to Qinglong who can move quickly in the air. The three chased for a long time , but there is no way to touch Qinglong's body, let alone launch an attack!
(End of this chapter)