Fog Era

Boom, the incandescent holy light flame and the purple void energy clashed fiercely. The entire courtyard seemed to be divided into two areas, one white and one purple.

The roar of Ling Xing saw intertwined with the roar of Domoto Dragon, and they burst into all directions with their respective wills.

This is a decisive battle of power.

It is also a decisive battle of will.

Many people value power because power is very visible. But in fact, when a person has a strong will, he can surpass the original limit, do many things that he could not do, and create miracles, small or large.

Such people are called heroes.

Sparks splashed and smoke billowed in the heavy truck. In the painful and persistent panting, Old Jia gritted his teeth and crawled forward. He had already started crawling since Ling Xing saw charge ahead. For him, crawling like this in an overturned car was very difficult and painful, but he never stopped.

He crawled through the medical area without stopping.

He crawled through the first aid kit without stopping.

He climbed past Shi Tiexin's broken airtight cabin, paused for a while, took a deep look at the airtight cabin, and then continued to climb forward.

His eyes fell unwaveringly on the guns scattered in front of him.

The fighting outside was very fierce. The individual battle strength can be said to be monsters. Anyone can easily kill him, a seriously injured person, and his struggle seems meaningless.

But Old Jia didn't think about this. He just crawled and continued to crawl. The painful drops of sweat continued to gush out, and the blood loss made him weaker, but his eyes were full of flames.

That is the pride and perseverance of being a veteran.

"I have to find something strong enough..."

Outside, the collision between holy light and void energy is fierce, and the battle between the mad monk and the mountain ape is even more fierce.

The mad monk can't hold it anymore.

Because Domoto Dragon strengthened the energy support to the mountain ape, it cut off the energy supply to the mad monk. If it weren't blocked by the fissure pupil that Ling Xing saw, Domoto Dragon could directly order the void energy in the brain of the mad monk to annihilate itself. Although there is no immediate death, battle strength cannot avoid a cliff-like fall.

In a loud roar, the mountain monkey grabbed the mad monk whole, and the dong dong dong smashed on the ground. Smoke and purple blood spattered everywhere.

Throwing the mad monk into the air and catching it with both hands, the mountain monkey uttered a violent roar, completely ignoring any feelings of colleagues, and a pair of giant arm muscles bulged and pulled hard--

La, the blood is pouring and rolling.

In the painful howl, the mad monk was torn apart, splitting directly from the waist into upper and lower sections.

Throwing the two mad monks aside, the mountain monkey breathed heavily, and then aggressively rushed to the heavy truck.

"Buddha...Buddha..." The slashed mad monk tried hard to extend the hand towards the mountain ape, but could no longer stop the mountain ape's footsteps.

Seeing Yu Guang glanced at Ling Xing in Pinzhong, he couldn't help feeling panicked.

"weak spot!" Domoto's eyes were sharp, and his leg raised kicked to Ling Xingjian's waist.

On the other side, with a creak, the mountain monkey tore off the already deformed back door of the heavy truck and threw it aside, and looked inside without any precaution.

As soon as I lowered my head, I saw a middle-aged man covered in sweat and sparse hair, clutching a big odd-shaped gun on the box with all his strength, and aiming here with a grinning face: "This It should be strong enough."

No one knows how the seriously injured man lifted the gun to the box.

But many people know that this gun is called Dragon Roar.

The trigger is pulled.

Boom——! !

The sound of a tank firing was mixed with a faint bell, and the head of the mountain ape exploded. A huge amount of blood rained up into the sky, and then poured down one after another, forming sticky purple puddles on the ground.

In the car, Old Jia was hit by the reaction force and flew out directly, hitting the steel plate deep in the car with his head.

Just then.

With a sound of ka-cha, the airtight medical cabin suddenly broke open, and a thick arm instantly stopped Old Jia from flying backwards. A silhouette flashed like a phantom, unleashing the strength of Old Jia's body without leaking, and then gently laying him on the ground.

puff puff puff, there is a finger on Old Jia's body.

Old Jia suddenly felt like he had been shocked, a little bit painful, but the slack spirit miraculously recovered a little.

Trying to open his tired eyes, what Old Jia saw was Shi Tiexin's face.

"Success... Did you succeed?"

Shi Tiexin looked at Old Jia deeply, pursed the corners of his tight mouth, breathing a little trembling, and then nodded hard: "It's a success."

The thoughts in his eyes are blooming, Shi Tiexin can see clearly, Old Jia has multiple fractures, multiple internal organs rupture, multiple internal bleeding, liver, spleen and intestines have even been eroded. one slice.

This kind of injury is hopeless.

Shi Tiexin trembled and said: "Do you...what else do you wish?"

"Success...just..." Old Jia gave a satisfied smile: "Only May the motherland...prosperity..."

"If the next life... can live in a peaceful and prosperous age..."

"I want to...be..."

"Old...Master..."

Puff, puff, puff—puff......

Heartbeat, stopped.

Shi Tiexin closed his eyes in pain, his expression distorted by sadness, and a huge regret and self-blame in his heart.

If I didn’t choose Burning Pill Breaking Rui at this time...

If I could stop Breaking Rui earlier, wake up earlier, and be aware of all around earlier The situation...

If I can, if I can, if I can--

Boom!

The energy conflict outside erupted with a violent sound, and then stopped abruptly.

In the courtyard, Ling Xing saw a weak volley and fell.

She lost.

Because Domoto Dragon has almost infinite Void Spirit power as a backing.

But she also won, because she finally made a real turnaround.

"Die--!" Domoto Ryu cut through the air with a single knife, and walked towards the in midair's Ling Xingjian assassinated.

At this moment, a silhouette suddenly appeared like a phantom in the wind.

The tall man swept his left hand and hugged Ling Xing Jian. The right hand grabbed the katana.

With a creak, the crazy stab of Katana was pinched to a halt!

The sharp blade is only one foot away from Ling Xingjian, but he can't make an inch!

Domoto Ryuuji was startled, and then his expression was sullen in an instant.

Dare to catch my knife, courting death!

The void energy rushed away, and the sharp cutting force instantly rippled from the blade. Domoto Dragon's arms slammed vigorously, intending to directly cut off the man's palm by rotating the blade, and then slashed the two together.

But after a huge force was exerted on the handle, only a creak sound was heard. The katana's blade made an overwhelmed and about to break sound, but the man's grip was still completely motionless.

No matter how strong the cutting force on the blade is, it is useless if it can't cut people.

"This is impossible!"