Dragon Warrior

Chapter 833 No Regrets, No Complaints

Wu Yi and Han Xue stood hand in hand, the silver light and the red light blended together, beautiful and colorful, reflecting the two young faces, the expressions were both resolute and resolute, fearless and fearless.

This time, Han Xue didn't break free from Wu Yi's hand, the warmth from her palm dispelled the uneasiness and fear in her heart, leaving only deep touch and warmth. Strangers in the sky go to death generously, how about taking it easy?

"Actually, you shouldn't have come. I have done something wrong myself, and I have to bear the consequences. You don't have to put yourself in it for the mistakes I made." Han Xue ignored the bald man's questioning, her tone was much more difficult A little gentle, the tears in the corners of the eyes are still there, like the new lotus after the rain, clean and poignant.

Wu Yi said with a smile: "I should have expected your temper a long time ago. I didn't think it through, so I can only face it with you. Who made me the organizer of the Invincible Alliance?"

"Hey... Let me tell you, is it enough for the two of you? You really treat me like air! I'm sorry, I'm still an invincible alliance. With your little skills, it's almost called a death-death alliance." The bald man was about to go crazy, all this It's time, the two of them are still acting like nothing has happened, they are simply too arrogant, but he doesn't understand, if they don't even care about death, what else is there to be afraid of?

"Bulb, you are really noisy, can't wait to see the King of Hades?" Wu Yi raised his right hand, and the evil blade roared out, bursting out a two-meter-long sword light, pointing directly at the bald man's forehead, and his breath suddenly changed .

The bald man didn't expect that a cultivator in the blood-transforming state would have such a violent aura, the sword light was hesitating, and the cold chill was approaching his face, which made him a little guilty. The monks in the later period had to make him cautious, took two steps back, waved and said, "Let's go together and kill these two ignorant guys."

"Shameless!" Wu Yi spit out two words lightly, he was obviously fighting with the bald man, but he didn't even have the courage to fight alone, so he actually used the method of siege to deal with a monk of the blood transformation state, The behavior is really despicable.

But at the Gate of Hell, no one cares about this. Surviving and killing other competitors is the only goal. The bald man gave an order, and the remaining seven people shot at the same time, brandishing their spiritual weapons, and killed them aggressively. .

"Kill one is enough, kill two to earn one, kill!" Wu Yi and Han Xue shot at the same time. This time, he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes. Chu Yuhuan defended passively, but took the initiative to attack, and the target was aimed at the bald man, vowing to see him beheaded by the knife.

Wu Yi and Han Xue had the same heart, and they didn't hold anything back when they shot. The blood wave of the evil blade turned into a shadow of swords all over the sky, and the silver sword and long rainbow pierced the sun.

There was a loud noise from the surge of Yuanli, and the dark night sky was illuminated by all kinds of light, like fireworks bursting, bright as day. This desperate attack caught the seven besieged by surprise, because Wu Yi and Han Xue both had the slaying charge. With the strength of the monks in the late stage of the divine realm, no one wanted to be the next unjust dead ghost, so they gave in one after another. The original tight encirclement actually grew bigger and bigger, faintly showing signs of collapse.

The bald man also had the same thoughts at the beginning, but he soon discovered that these two people were much more powerful than he imagined. If he didn't set an example, it would be a waste of money tonight. After the head-to-head confrontation, his confidence increased a lot. With his palms clasped together, the golden light all over his body soared.

"Bang..." The golden Yuanli turned into a huge fist and collided with Wu Yi, forcing him back immediately, his blood surged, and the blood rushed to his throat, and was pressed down by him again, his face flushed, With a painful expression on his face, it was difficult for him to compete with the full-strength strike of a cultivator in the late stage of the God Realm.

"I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. Take another slap!" The bald man's confidence soared, and soon he shot again, completely suppressing Wu Yi. more fierce.

With one enemy and three, Hanxue is not at a disadvantage for the time being, but when she found that Wu Yi was in danger, she rushed to rescue, and the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed instantly. Under the encirclement of the seven masters, they were trapped in the middle. It is also impossible to launch a counterattack.

"Didn't I tell you? You can kill one by one, so why come back?" Wu Yi swung his knife with all his strength and shouted loudly.

"Then I can't watch you die!" After all, Han Xue is only a girl, she lacks a decisive and ruthless aura at critical moments, and also loses the best chance to kill.

"Damn it, they are really a pair of affectionate and fateful mandarin ducks. Brothers, work harder and send them on the road together." The bald man became more and more courageous in the battle, and his palms merged to clamp Hanxue's silver long sword. People took advantage of the situation to rush forward, and at the same time, five attacks were aimed at Han Xue. If she didn't give up her spiritual weapon, she would die.

However, what everyone did not expect was that instead of retreating, Han Xue attacked with all her strength. The long sword slid slowly and stabbed at the bald man's heart. , and then went around Han Xue's back, resisting two attacks with his body, a long sword pierced the shoulder blade, blood gushed wildly, and a flying claw hit the back, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood.

Han Xue did not disappoint Wu Yi either, the long sword broke through the shackles of the giant palm of Yuanli and pierced into the bald man's chest, if he hadn't swept back quickly, the sword would have pierced his heart.

"Haha... so happy, so fucking happy!" Wu Yi stood up bathed in blood, laughing wildly, as if falling into a madman, suffering such a heavy injury, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

"Are you going to die?" Han Xue asked innocently, holding back the tears that were about to overflow.

"Does the young master seem to be such a short-lived person? It's not so easy to kill the judge!" Wu Yi stood with a knife, the golden light in his bloodline flashed again, the blood on his shoulders and chest stopped, and the terrible wound disappeared. Heals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The besieged monks were completely dumbfounded. Such a heaven-defying repairing ability was unheard of. If he was allowed to grow up, wouldn't it be possible that no one could destroy him?

The bald man stopped the injury on his chest, the shock in his heart was stronger than anyone else, and he said angrily: "These two are not easy to deal with, so don't keep the little girl, and kill them with all your strength."

This is equivalent to issuing a lore order. At the beginning, the fierce attacks were all aimed at Wu Yi, while Han Xue's side mainly focused on siege. Now there is no scruples, and the pressure has doubled immediately.

"Kill!" Wu Yi yelled, and rushed up again. Under the collision of Yuanli, the wound that had just healed was shattered again. Every time he turned around, there would be blood gushing out, and the blood rained all over the sky, strange and mournful.

The bald man's eyes became colder and colder, and he didn't want any more changes. He urged Wu Yi to the extreme, controlled Wu Yi in a narrow range, and swung his palm with all his strength. The ultimate killing move is unavoidable.

Wu Yi has always wanted to get close to the bald man and use the halberd to perform a lore, but he never had this chance. He was seriously injured at the moment, and he couldn't even self-explode with the printing technique. He couldn't hold on any longer. His eyes widened , Facing the golden light, generously walked towards the end, suddenly a familiar figure whizzed over, and pulled him out the moment the giant golden palm slammed down.

The sudden change caught everyone by surprise, Han Xue also took the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement, and stood together with Wu Yi and the others. She failed to save Wu Yi just now, her heart was in her throat, and she finally let it go again at this moment.

"Tomorrow the sun will come out from the west, and there are so many idiots rushing to die. It's too evil." The bald man missed a punch and smashed a big hole in the ground. The ones who came to the rescue were only monks in the early stages of Chongshen Realm, and he sighed in confusion.

"Maybe God opened his eyes and told us to get out of this ghost place earlier? There is still a beautiful woman here, and I have gained a lot tonight!" Someone noticed Niya's hot figure and said excitedly.

"Tsk tsk... She really is a beautiful woman. She is very strong at first glance. Boss likes to try new things. This wild beauty is cheap for brothers." Another person echoed.

But the bald man said seriously: "I don't want any of you, as long as you have the ability, you can catch them alive. If you don't have the ability, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Under normal circumstances, the battle that can be resolved in a minute actually has twists and turns, which makes him a little uneasy. The strange behavior of these three people makes him a little unpredictable. In the realm of comprehension, no one will face such a situation. When rushing out to rescue, they had long been hiding as far away as possible, but the three of them did the opposite, which made him, who was already cautious, more vigilant.

"Niya, didn't I tell you to leave here? It's just nonsense!" Wu Yi didn't have the slightest joy of escaping from death. Who else could come here at this time except Niya?

She can save Wu Yi once, but she can't help him break through. It doesn't make any sense. If she can walk out of the gate of hell, the souls collected by Wu Yi can still play a role. Now it's all about rushing to die. How can Wu Yi not angry?

"Yeah, why are you doing this? It's better for one of the three of us to walk out of the gate of hell than to die together!" Han Xue said puzzled.

"Your Majesty, if I can do something for you, even if Niya dies, she will have no regrets. You must live on!" Niya stuffed the Qiankun bag into Hanxue's hand, and suddenly looked madly at her. The bald man rushed over quickly.

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