"After killing you, I will give you a thick burial!"

Xuanzhu snorted coldly, the wound on his chest was too deep, even with his body's resilience, it would be difficult to heal in a while.

And this, can be said to be the closest to death since he was born! "!!"

Wu Yikong's face paled slightly.

He never thought that the tenth form of the killing fist created by himself would not be able to help Xuanzhu.

This is his last trump card! "Go to hell!"

A raging flame was ignited in Xuan Zhu's hand, and he held up a long sword, carrying the sword of flame, and rushed towards Wu Yikong.

For Xuanzhu, Wu Yikong was too much of a threat to him, so Wu Yikong must die! At this time, Xuanzhu was also severely injured, and his physical strength and skill were not as good as before, but the sword of flame in his hand still had a Mi Laichang is more than enough to kill Wu Yikong.

Seeing Xuanzhu rushing towards him, Wu Yikong's face changed drastically, but he was helpless because he was so weak that he couldn't dodge in time.

At the moment of crisis, a golden light suddenly flew from Wuyikong.

"Bah!!"

Xuan Zhu frowned slightly, and with a wave of his sword, he picked the golden Fang Tian Hua Halberd aside.

"That's a little trick!"

Xuan Zhu smiled coldly.

However, he hadn't been happy for too long, and an inexplicable pressure suddenly fell on him.

He only felt that the air around him seemed to be much thinner at once, and it seemed as if a heavy burden was on his back, immediately.

When he stopped, the soles of his feet sank into the ground.

"What, what!"

Xuan Zhu was stunned for a moment, and looked behind Wu Yikong in surprise.

And Wu Yikong and Peng Yuting also noticed something and looked at Zhao Si.

Zhao Si's body was covered with a faint golden light, but he was sitting on the ground slowly, and he stretched out his palm and pointed at Xuanzhu.

At this time, Zhao Si's face was covered with sweat, and his arms were constantly shaking, looking extremely

Suffering.

in front of the car.

Looking at Zhao Si's appearance, Lin Ziyun was also a little surprised.

He didn't expect Zhao Si to have a breakthrough at this juncture! Before Zhao Si's Domain Realm could only change the rules around his body, but now, he has already begun to try to change the external rules.

It was obvious that he was trying to break through to a higher realm.

"interesting."

Lin Ziyun felt that he might have underestimated these transmigrators.

If Zhao Si can really break through again and kill Xuanzhu all at once, then he won't have to let the goddess go to the realm again.

In the field sandbox.

The black tendons between Xuanzhu's forehead jumped violently, and his body kept trembling. He tried his best to resist the gravity on his body, but his movements were obviously a lot stiffer, and the flaming sword in his hand also appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"But, damn it, what the hell is this!"

Xuan Zhu was terrified in her heart.

At this time, Wu Yikong also regained some strength, stood up suddenly, and bursts of blood-colored breath rose from his body.

"in spite of

What, I must kill you!"

Wu Yikong gritted his teeth, suddenly stepped forward, hit a tiger claw, and a two-meter-long blood-colored tiger converged and rushed towards Xuanzhu.

"Bastard, how dare you!!"

Xuan Zhu's eyes widened, his whole body trembled constantly, desperately trying to raise his sword to slash at Wu Yikong, but his swinging speed was much slower, and Wu Yikong was easily dodged.

In the end, with a loud bang, the blood tiger slammed into the wound on Xuan Zhu's chest.

Blood spurted out suddenly, and the wound was completely bloody.

Xuan Zhu let out a miserable cry.

Wu Yikong wanted to take another shot, but at this time, Zhao Si suddenly changed his face and shouted: "Retreat."

However, it was too late, that Xuanzhu suddenly opened his mouth, and a ball of fire rushed out of his mouth.

The fireball hit Wu Yikong's chest directly.

Wu Yikong did not expect that this Xuanzhu would plot against him, and was immediately shot several meters away.

Seeing this, Peng Yuting gritted his teeth and charged towards the Xuanzhu with the big knife in hand.

"do not move!"

Zhao Si's roar stopped Peng Yuting.

"Bastard, bastard, you won't last long!!"

Seeing Zhao Si's struggling appearance, Xuanzhu sneered.

The flaming sword in his hand disappeared and gathered at first at first, but now it is old and small, and the pressure on him is also constantly weakening.

Obviously, Zhao Si can't control him all the time! And Zhao Si is naturally well aware of this, but there is a sneer on his face.

"Damn monster."

"Even if you fight for this life, I will drag you to hell!"

Blue veins appeared on Zhao Si's forehead, and his palm, which had been reaching out to Xuan Zhu, was clenched into a fist.

The next moment, Xuan Zhu's body seemed to be hit by heavy blows at the same time, his whole body trembled several times, and wounds burst open all over the body, and blood was flowing.

At the same time, the wound on Xuanzhu's chest was also forcibly torn open, Xuanzhu let out a miserable cry, and a look of terror appeared on his face after all.

"Great, General Zhao, kill him quickly!!"

Peng Yuting was very excited.

However, he soon discovered that something was not right.

At this time, Zhao Si kept his fist clenched and stood still, motionless.

A trace of blood fell on the ground in front of Zhao Si, like a plum blossom that opened in an instant, shocking! To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Fei Lu's novel

Chapter [*] Stalemate!Unexpected reinforcements! !

Zhao Si is dead.

He had been seriously injured after he had taken Xuanzhu's full-strength blow before.

But when he comprehended a new realm, he directly exhausted his energy because of excessive energy consumption.

Lin Ziyun was very speechless.

He originally thought that Zhao Si would give him a big surprise, and even counted on General Zhao to bring him a new level of cultivation.

But he didn't expect that General Zhao was so ineffective this time! He didn't even bring a single skill to him.

It was almost worthless to die! However, although Zhao Si didn't kill Xuan Zhu, it really hurt Xuan Zhu! Under Zhao Si's full strength, Xuan Zhu could be said to be covered in bruises.

And the wounds created by Zhao Si will remain the changes brought about by the realm of the realm.

In other words, the wounds on Xuanzhu's body will last forever and never recover.

This Xuanzhu is already a piece of trash! "Although the imperial coalition suffered heavy losses."

"But the demon army lost more!"

"And the demon army is fighting in a different place, not occupying the location and people."

"After this battle, the imperial coalition and the demon army should still have to fight."

The corners of Lin Ziyun's mouth turned up slightly.

Although Zhao Si did not bring him new skills, he at least abolished Xuanzhu, and when the goddess cleans up the demons in the lower realm in the future, there will be one less powerful enemy.

Moreover, the demon army now no longer has an overwhelming advantage over the various armies.

It's really hard to say who wins and who loses.

Lin Ziyun picked up a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth, and while savoring it slowly, he continued to admire the battle between the demon army and the army of various races.

Inside the field sandbox.

The battle is drawing to a close.

After Zhao Si died, Peng Yuting rushed towards the Xuanzhu with a knife, but unexpectedly Xuanzhu could flap his wings and quickly retreat.

Peng Yuting couldn't catch up, so he could only take Zhao Si's body and Wu Yikong, who was seriously injured, and lead the army to retreat.

At this time, the Demon Race army also lost the will to fight, and did not stop the retreat of the army of the various races.

The coalition forces of various ethnic groups finally returned to the camp under the leadership of Chen Guangshou and Peng Yuting.

At dawn, the rain stopped.

That afternoon, the demon army withdrew from the high ground.

Zhang San's body was found by Chen Guangshou.

Wu Yikong lay dying on the bed, and after tossing for 4, he also swallowed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Si, Zhang San and Wu Yikong were buried under white cloth at the same time.

The army of all clans, the whole army is so powerful! "Don't worry, General Zhao, I will definitely destroy those monsters."

Peng Yuting watched the three coffins buried in the soil, raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, turned around and put himself on the back of the ant, and pulled out with one hand... The long sword pointed forward, then pulled up the reins, and rode the flying ants to the sky. rise.

At the same time, more than 20 soldiers in iron armor also pulled up the reins and rose into the air one after another.

"Xiao Wu, your unfulfilled last wish, I will definitely help you complete it!"

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