The best supreme evildoer

Chapter 412 Fierce Battle

"Clap!"

When the inconspicuous spirit ball reached five meters in front of the beast, it suddenly changed, bursting like a broken box.

"Shhhhhh!"

From the inside of the spirit ball, countless dragon horns flew out and shot towards the wild beast.

"Damn!"

When the dragon's horn appeared, the wild beast finally knew why this humble spirit ball could bring him endless pressure.

"Stab!"

While the beast was cursing, the first dragon horn had already hit the beast, leaving a deep scar on the beast's body, and blood gushed out.

The savage beast immediately raised its hands to block important parts such as its face and chest, and faced Longjiaobo's attack.

It's not that he doesn't want to run, it's that he can't run.

If he turned around, he would definitely be swallowed by this wave of dragon horns.

The attack of each dragon horn is equivalent to a full-strength attack by a master of peak strength.

So many attacks are definitely not something he, who has just become a king, can bear.

"Bang, bang!"

Dragon horns kept hitting the wild beast's hands and body, causing the wild beast to back up uncontrollably.

The spiritual energy in his whole body has long been emptied, and he relied entirely on his strong physical strength to resist the attack of the dragon's horn.

His arms were bloody, and his body was covered with fine wounds. His whole body was dripping with blood, which was terrifying.

After 10 minutes, the intensive dragon horn attack finally ended.

But Man Beast didn't let go of the hands in front of him for a long time. Behind him, Hai Lai and the others looked at Man Beast and Yi Xue on the top of the mountain in shock.

Their hearts were incomparably shocked. The dragon and phoenix attack launched by Yi Xue in three days had already shown everyone Yi Xue's group attack ability, but the dragon horn attack just now let them see Yi Xue's single attack ability. Weaker than its group attack ability.

Could it be that they were going to be blocked by Yi Xue alone under this hillside?
Is their plan going to fail like this?
Do not!
Thinking of failure, Hai Lai's eyes suddenly turned red.

As a believer who led the troops to fight this time, if he is defeated like this, his status among the believers will definitely decline, and there is no hope for him to be promoted to the realm of king!

He has been trapped at the peak of Gang Jin for so many years, and this time he finally seized the opportunity to allow the Holy See to help him break through the king realm with all his strength. How could he give up at this time!

This is also Hailai's helplessness. Although he is the cardinal of the Holy See, he stood on the wrong side when he competed for the pope last time, which led to offending the current pope. In addition, he is old and has little potential to tap , so the Holy See's preference for his resources can be said to be very small.

Facing the passing of life and the hopelessness of breaking through, he shyly flattered the Pope in exchange for this opportunity, and he must not give up.

"Kill it!"

When everyone was still stunned and shocked, Hailai roared and rushed towards the hillside first.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses, thought for a moment and knew Hailai's thoughts in an instant.

Yi Xue escaped to the end, Chen Jing was seriously injured, and now is a good opportunity to attack the mountain.

"kill!"

"Kill all the people on Alcatraz, and we will be able to retire!"

"Hmph, they have been slaughtering us all the time, now it's our turn to counterattack!"

Roaring, these people followed Hai Lai's footsteps and rushed towards the hillside.

People from the Huaxia forces and everyone on Alcatraz suddenly became nervous, and all looked at their backbones, Yi Xue and Chen Jing.

"Send Chen Jing up!"

"Go down and help the people of Huaxia to repel the enemy!"

Holding his breath, Yi Xue immediately yelled to the Huaxia people halfway up the mountain, and then told the people on Alcatraz Island.

The Alcatraz people responded and ran towards the middle of the mountain without fear.

The people from Tiandimen hurriedly sent Chen Jing, who was already in a coma, to the top of the mountain.

The rest of the Huaxia forces are on the alert, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

"boom!"

After a while, people from both sides fought together.

"Ma De, foreign devil, dare to be arrogant in the Chinese territory, see if I don't cut you to death!"

"Fuck, yellow-skinned monkey, you dare to help the people of Alcatraz, see if I don't cut you to death!"

Scolding, screams, could not stop ringing out in the arena.

Blood flowed all over the mountain, and stumps were scattered all over the mountain forest.

This battle lasted until the evening, when the sun went down, the hostile forces led by Hai Lai slowly retreated from the hillside.

They had to retreat, because Chen Jing had woken up, recovered a bit of combat power, and rejoined the battle circle.

Yi Xue also seems to have recovered a lot at this moment, constantly activating the spirit balls to help fight.

And in this battle, the losses of Huaxia and Alcatraz were undoubtedly heavier. Countless people were injured and many died.

Among those who died, most died in the hands of Hai Lai and the elite of the Holy See, and a few died in the hands of Alonso and other rebellious hells.

After all, when the battle first started, Huaxia didn't have a master like Hailai, so it was only by numbers that Hailai was held back.

"Go down and let the Huaxia people send the wounded up, and I will heal them!"

Seeing that the battle was over, Yi Xue, who was still pale, said to the Ghost Crying Assassin beside her who was in charge of her safety.

"Miss Yi, your injury!"

Ghost Crying Assassin didn't take the order right away. In his heart, Yi Xue's safety was more important than the lives of all the people present, no matter if they were people from Huaxia forces or members of Alcatraz Island.

Yi Xue is not only Ye Xiu's woman, but also the hope to save Ye Xiu.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yi Xue, who just said that she was fine, suddenly coughed violently, and her face flushed even more unhealthily.

"But..." Ghost Crying Assassin wanted to persuade him, but Pluto Gele, who was also Yi Xue's guard, shook his head at Ghost Crying Assassin, signaling that he didn't need to persuade him any more, and would follow Yi Xue's orders.

Seeing this, the Ghost Crying Assassin sighed and shook his head, and ran towards the middle of the mountain in a few dodges.

Not long after, the wounded from Alcatraz Island and the Chinese forces were sent to the top of the mountain by everyone.

The faces of the wounded, especially those who thought they had no hope of survival, showed hope.

Some time ago, Yi Xue's medical skills had been demonstrated in front of everyone, which made them hope for life.

"Miss Yi, help me!"

One of the people from the Huaxia forces, dying, looked at Yi Xue with great hope.

"Don't worry, I will save you!"

Yi Xue nodded, then suppressed the injuries in her body, and used the spiritual energy in her body to heal everyone.

Those who were seriously injured and dying were gradually out of danger under Yi Xue's wonderful hand rejuvenation, and those with moderate injuries also gradually improved under Yi Xue's medical skills.

However, Yi Xue's feet were light due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy in her body, as if she would fall down in the next moment.

The pharmacist's secret technique inherited from Long Xin cannot be urged by the spiritual energy from the outside world, and she will be so weak at will.

"boom!"

After treating the last wounded, Yi Xue finally couldn't hold on and fell heavily to the ground.

"Miss Yi!"

Seeing this, everyone in Alcatraz immediately became anxious and went to help.

But all the wounded looked at Yi Xue who fell on the ground with admiration, feeling extremely grateful in their hearts.

When Yi Xue passed out on the ground, Ye Xiu, who was concentrating in the sanctuary, seemed to feel something.

A burst of heart palpitations almost swayed the soul in his chest that was about to condense into shape.

(End of this chapter)