Doomsday Sanctuary

Xing Ziyi fell slowly, her world seemed to be moving away from her, the sky became dark, and she seemed to hear a familiar call faintly.

This call made her struggling to open her eyes. The voice was too familiar to her. It was the voice of her stinky brother. She missed him too much. Could it be an illusion.

"Brother, maybe we are going to meet underground!" A dimness rose up in my heart, and the whole world instantly turned black.

The whole arena is dead!

Everyone stared blankly at the strange scene on the battlefield!

Lan Ruoyu was kneeling halfway, her long sword in her hand was supported on the ground, her breathing was short, there was a deep sword mark on the armor of her abdomen, which almost broke the armor, revealing a white skin with a deep wound on it. , Blood is pouring out.

There was horror in her eyes. If the blow was a little deeper, she would be seriously injured. The powerful combat skills at the critical moment allowed her to win.

She looked up at Xing Ziyi, Xing Ziyi had fallen down, and the armor on her chest was almost cut in half. There was a crack in the length of a ruler. The blood was rushing outwards, and it was dyed red in a short while.

The wound on her chest was deep enough to reach the bone, and the powerful lightning elemental force was destroying her body, and the blood could not stop at all, and it poured out frantically.

According to this amount of bloodshed for less than two minutes, people are absolutely helpless!

Lan Ruoyu stood for a while and didn't stand up, she suddenly looked at Coenjiao and shouted: "I can't save people yet!"

Cohen was taken aback by Lan Ruoyu, and a flying body fell in front of Xing Ziyi like a conditioned reflex, raised his staff, and a ball of holy light fell on Xing Ziyi.

boom! At this moment, suddenly the space seemed to collapse, and a crowd of people appeared in the central arena in the next moment.

At this time, two figures flashed onto the battlefield, and the energy of the two holy lights fell.

Lan Ruoyu was bathed in the holy light, and she felt that the wound in her abdomen was healing at an astonishing speed. It was different after almost every breath. In just four or five seconds, she felt that the wound was completely healed.

"sister!"

At this time, a figure flew like lightning from the entrance of the arena, and it was so fast that it almost arrived in the blink of an eye.

Everyone who was in a daze on the arena saw the people coming, and their expressions changed. The powerful aura and the surging energy all showed that this was a Tier 3 powerhouse.

The third-tier powerhouse, that is the top-notch existence, the third-tier powerhouse only has the refuge city, even in the refuge city, it is also a very high status person.

Everyone wondered how such a strong man suddenly came to the arena, and even drank his sister. There were only two women in this event, one was Xing Ziyi and the other was Lan Ruoyu.

At this time, many people are thinking in their hearts that this person must be Lan Ruoyu!

But in the next second they all knew they had guessed wrong!

Xing Zida was as fast as a shooting star. In an instant, people had already arrived in front of Xing Ziyi. He didn't care about the priesthood's casting spells to save people, and he hugged him up and shouted anxiously, "Sister, wake up, I am Zida! "

Everyone was shocked. This Tier 3 powerhouse turned out to be Xing Ziyi's younger brother, and countless people couldn't help but marvel. No wonder this Xing Ziyi was so strong, it turned out that he was from the city of refuge.

However, immediately everyone was a little confused. Didn't it mean that the fighters of the Sanctuary City could not participate in this contest?

And Zheng Guohua and Shen Borong who watched the live broadcast were even more shocked than they were when Xing Ziyi was defeated just now. The two stared at the screen with Xing Zida holding Xing Ziyi tightly, and they couldn't recover for a while.

Xing Ziyi's blood stopped under the shower of Holy Light, and his injury was quickly improving. In front of the third-tier intermediate priesthood of Anni, as long as his head was not lost, his heart was broken, even if he wanted to die, he could not die.

Xing Ziyi's consciousness returned, she slowly opened her eyes, her consciousness was still a little fuzzy, she felt that someone was holding herself, suddenly a drop of water fell on her face, and instantly her consciousness returned, she suddenly opened her eyes.

When she saw the face that caught her eye, she was completely dumbfounded.

"Sister...Sister, are you awake? I'm Zida, I finally found you...Woo!"

Seeing Xing Ziyi opened his eyes, Xing Zida burst into tears with excitement, like a child.

"Is Zida really you? I didn't dream?"

Xing Ziyi looked at Xing Zida blankly and murmured.

"Sister! It's me, it's me, you didn't dream!"

Xing Zida cried with joy.

"Ah! Zida!"

Suddenly Xing Ziyi screamed and hugged Xing Zida, tears raining down.

Zheng Guohua and Shen Borong looked at each other, both of them showed bad expressions. Zheng Guohua jumped up excitedly, "Let's go to the city of refuge!"