Text Chapter 685 Nine bloody roads, the one who survives to the end is faith
The mountaintops exploded, and figures shot past one after another. The air was filled with divine light and fighting spirit. The blood that fell down suddenly added a bit of tragedy!
The rolling snow had turned into countless streams of water at this moment and began to gather continuously at the foot of the mountain. A trace of scarlet blood fell into the ice water and quickly dissipated, but it brought a bit of light color to the ice water!
Haoyu gasped heavily, leaning on Mu Chenhai. The two of them stood back to back and looked at the warriors in front of them!
Damn! This Night Emperor Wuxian actually played the human wave tactics? He didn't have the quality of a master! At this moment, everyone wanted to curse, but the sound of breaking through the air made everyone have no chance to speak at all!
"Give me ten breaths of time!" Haoyu gritted his teeth and said, Mu Chenhai behind him was slightly shocked, and then nodded solemnly!
"Brothers, gather the formation!" Mu Chenhai roared, his whole body was filled with fighting spirit, streams of blood spurted out, and one after another, figures broke through the siege of the people around him and surrounded Mu Chenhai. More than a dozen people formed a big circle and instantly surrounded Haoyu in it!
Puff! The dozen people who didn't arrive in the air were hit hard by dozens of attacks, and then fell into the formation of the crowd!
Looking at the companion who had fainted, Haoyu's eyes were bleeding, and a crazy breath continued to rise in his body. The skin on his body exploded inch by inch. After three breaths, Haoyu had turned into a bloody man!
Haoyu's body was filled with blood mist, and his hands were like reaching into a meat grinder. The void broke and took away the traces of flesh and blood on Haoyu's hands!
The attacks of the people in the sleepless city around him became more fierce! Puff! A spear pierced through Muchenhai's chest and nailed him to the ground. Bang, bang, bang, one figure after another slowly fell in front of Haoyu, and finally the rolling blood mist completely turned into countless flames!
Haoyu was like a god of war reborn in the flames, and his arms suddenly waved around!
"The fire of reincarnation, a light floating life!" With a light shout, it was like the fire of the nine heavens fell down, and the scorching space seemed to have no time to react. The whole space was still filled with sky fire, and the snow peaks turned directly into countless steam. The figures around him kept turning into ashes in the rolling sky fire!
Roar! Haoyu, who fell to the ground, roared to the sky. He was covered in blood and took out bottles of pills from the space ring. He struggled to crawl on the ground, stuffed pills into everyone's mouths, and then plunged into a charred ground!
From a distance, a bloody road on the scorched yellow ground stretched forward until it reached the Night God's Nest not far away!
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"Wooden Dragon Technique!" Niu Zhuang raised his body and waved his hands forward frantically. He blasted green energy into the ground. The rolling spiritual power fluctuations suddenly dispersed completely around. Niu Zhuang strode backwards and continued to retreat. At the entrance of a canyon, Niu Zhuang's body blocked the entrance!
Boom! A huge roar sounded, and the energy that Niu Zhuang had driven into the ground turned into sharp barbs that suddenly rose into the air!
Puff! Puff! The sound of barbs piercing the body sounded, but there was no scream at all. The endless warriors still rushed towards Niu Zhuang frantically!
A group of people standing behind Niu Zhuang madly blasted all kinds of magical powers forward. One by one, the panting disciples fell to the ground helplessly. They had no time to look at the wounds on their bodies. They couldn't even lift their arms and looked at the people in front of them who were playing crazy and desperately!
Huh! After taking a breath slowly, Niu Zhuang rolled his big hand back and threw the people around him far away. His two strong arms suddenly slammed into the stone walls on both sides of the canyon. The next moment, rolling boulders fell down!
Ignoring the people who were cursing behind him, Niu Zhuang, who was standing in front of the stone wall, kept tapping his body with his fingers, and a crazy breath of destruction rose up!
Niu Zhuang ignited the secret treasure of the sage he inherited! Boom! Niuzhuang exploded suddenly. In the blood mist, a roaring giant rushed fiercely into the sea of people in front of him. The fighting spirit that wanted to tear the whole sky apart burst out with a bang. A large piece of blood mist rose, and then turned into a rolling blood rain through the stone wall blocked by the rubble and flowed into the canyon!
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On the street, Ji An and Wang Han stood in the middle of a street. A group of people behind them were running towards the distance, and in front of them were densely packed figures!
"Actually, I'm really afraid of death!" Ji An said slowly. The blood hole on his shoulder could almost see the people behind him supporting each other and running towards the God's Nest!
"Actually, I'm not afraid of death! But I really don't want to die!" Wang Han laughed, as if pulling the injury on his body. After a while of grinning, Wang Han suddenly pressed his hands on his chest, and a strange blush appeared on his face!
"It seems that we have to experience it today! I hope they can reach the Night God's Nest, otherwise we will sacrifice too much! I won't do meaningless things!" Ji An had a smile on his face, and waved his hands to pull out the Dao patterns from Ji An's body. Ji An, who turned pale in an instant, looked at the crowd in front of him fiercely.
Go to hell! The two of them suddenly roared! Countless broken limbs and arms were raised in the rolling crowd, and then the quiet street seemed to fall into a tragic clamor!
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"It's really unpleasant!" Wen Chu's figure ran quickly in the desert, waving his big hand and throwing his companions far away, and then he stood on a sand dune and looked at the rolling crowd below!
So many warriors! How terrifying is the power of the Night Emperor Wuxian?
Poof! There was a sound of a series of sharp blades piercing the body. Wen Chu grinned and cut off the long arrows on his body. He waved his arms gently. The wind surged around him and the sky began to darken!
"A star twinkles like youth! See the vast stars!" As Wen Chu's arms fell, bright rays of light suddenly fell from the night sky above the desert that was completely shrouded in night!
The bright stars were like stones blasted into the mud, warriors fell one after another, and when he turned around, Wen Chu's black hair was quietly turning white, and then became dry!
boom! Wen Chu's body fell gently to the ground like a shriveled airbag. In front of him, which he couldn't see, a sea of corpses like a vast ocean covered the entire desert!
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"Damn it! I really don't want to be a hero!" Shen Er stood on a mountain that was blasted into pieces at any time, with the bright scales on his arms constantly emerging!
Behind him, a group of Pangu's companions had passed out and fell to the ground. The few companions struggled to hold them on their shoulders and began to move towards the distance!
"This is a hero!" Shen Er gently pulled off the two scales on his arms and spit out a mouthful of blood. A trace of blush rose on Shen Er's pale face, as if he was drunk. Shen Er's eyes were hazy. Looking at the figure in front of me!
"Ghost claws are heavy, Qingming Jiuyou, ten thousand claws bite the sky!" Shen Er moved his feet, and his arms with strange blue blood flowed forward. The void was scratched, and the figures were directly blasted into blood. fog!
I don’t have the strength to breathe anymore! Shen Er's body fell forward, but before he fell, there was no second figure who could stand...
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The setting sun is like blood. If there was a sunset here, it would definitely be such a magnificent scene, right? Wen Ting, who was sitting in the blood while touching his chin, looked at the people in front of him, and then stood up unsteadily. He did not expect that he would reach this point. Sure enough, he had stayed in Xitianmen for too long!
My body is a little rusty now! Wen Ting looked at his body with dissatisfaction, suddenly waved his arms, click! The whole arm suddenly broke!
Feeling the pain, Wen Ting grinned and said, "Go quickly! Remember to tell Lin Zheng when you see him that I am from Xitianmen!"
Everyone was silent, staggering towards the Night God's Nest which was not too far away. This Wenting was not the life and death friend he came in all the way, but this guy still followed Lei Dong and his group of people to fight all the way into the Sleepless City!
You must survive...
puff! A streak of blood mist rose. Wen Ting looked at the people in front of him with a half-smile but said slowly: "I'm sorry, this road is occupied by Wenting of Xitianmen! This road is blocked!"
The blood drum was beating, and he didn't know how long it had passed. Wen Ting's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Standing in the hall, he inserted his hands into the chest of the last warrior, and fell powerlessly into a piece of meat...
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The divine light was dazzling in the sky, and a wall of talismans connected to the sky and the earth stood on one side. At this moment, Lin Wen's face turned pale, and the waving of the jade pen in his hand began to slow down. Lin Qian on the side was protected by two Tianfu disciples. , and Lin Dao, who kept slashing and slashing on the other side, also looked pale!
"You guys go first!" Lin Qian stood up leaning on a companion, the moon wheel flashed in his hand, and he blasted it towards a group of warriors on the side, but this time the moon wheel did not fly back!
Lin Wen, who almost fell to the ground in mid-air, leaned on Lin Qian to isolate everyone from the crazy attacking warriors in front of him. Lin Dao, who was walking slowly but still firmly, leaned on Lin Qian's other shoulder, his face There was a smile on his face, it seemed that not long ago his brothers were fighting side by side like this!
call! A strong wind swept past, and it seemed that the entire sleepless city could smell the extremely rich smell of blood. However, when everyone looked up and looked around, they found no trace of it!
The nine roads leading to the God's Nest seem to have been dyed red now. Those who fell, and those who continue to struggle forward, are not people, but the faintest faith to go to the end...
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