Chapter 1461: Stop talking

At the other end of the battlefield, a burst of explosions continued in the withered forest. The Seventh Elder who finally managed to get out of the encirclement, clutching the wound in his abdomen, let the blood squeeze out from between his fingers.

He staggered to avoid a fireball flying behind him, and jumped to speed up his speed again.

In an effort to exchange injuries, he had already wounded the three masters of the Ailan Hill Empire. Those injured masters seemed to follow a rule of the game that he had formulated. As long as they were injured, they would withdraw from the hunt and no longer show up.

It can be seen that the other party wanted to not lose anyone, so he won the head of the seventh elder.

The Seventh Elder didn't give it for nothing. After seeing that the other party was taking his life, he adopted this crazy style of injury-for-injury.

It is his tactics to put it to death and live thereafter. As long as he is not afraid of death, he will be able to blaze a trail in a desperate situation.

In fact, it has indeed proved that his thinking is correct. He opened the breach and fought all the way. Now he has succeeded in breaking through.

However, at this moment, the Seventh Elder looked really embarrassed, and the clothes on his body were about to become the uniform of the gang of beggars.

Under the clothes that were torn apart and burnt, there was a torn body wrapped. The seventh elder had wounds on his shoulders, his stomach, and the wounds on his arms.

Some of the shocking wounds are even deeply visible. Because sometimes, he even had to use his arm to block the long sword that the opponent had hacked.

The whole arm was not chopped off because he still had aura to protect his body and strengthen his flesh.

But the opponent's long sword was also blessed with spiritual energy, and the sharpness was beyond his imagination, so it also left many scars on his body.

And his flying sword was also covered with gaps, which were all left behind during head-to-head encounters with the opponent.

In short, the embarrassed Seven Elders are now almost exhausted. The reason why he was able to persist until now was nothing more than the desire to survive supporting him.

His feet moved forward mechanically, relying entirely on the instinct to survive. The aura remaining in his body allows him to continue to move at a high speed and not to be overtaken by those behind him who are chasing and killing him.

In this way, he fled all the way, he had left the enemy's line of defense and came to a relatively empty place.

He had already figured it out in his heart when he fled this way. The reason why the other party didn't rush to encircle him was probably because he wanted to drive him to a deserted place, so as to reduce the harm of the decisive battle and avoid hurting the innocent.

In fact, aren't the Seventh Elders using this idea to fight for themselves a chance to escape successfully?

He seemed to be fleeing in embarrassment along the way, but in fact he was consciously tossing and turning in one direction.

As a master who has been fighting for a long time, the Seven Elders have very rich experience in dealing with this situation.

With a serious injury, he knew that it seemed completely impossible to get rid of so many masters by himself.

So he must use some external forces to buy enough time for himself! And nearby, the only power he could find, or the power he could use, was the place where he set off-the holy city.

Therefore, he is flying towards the direction of the Holy Church. As long as he can rush into Shengjiao City, he can get the support and cover of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, and he can get a ray of life!

Thinking about this, he clutched his stomach, regardless of the blood lost, and once again increased his speed in the direction of the Holy Education City.

Those powerful masters still followed him in a hurry, seemingly waiting for him to arrive in the Holy City, wanting to fight to the death with him in the Holy City.

"Wait! There is a time when you **** regret it!" Cursing in his heart, the seventh elder wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth with his other hand, his eyes filled with fierceness.

He has even begun to figure out the matter of revenge. When the time comes, the lecturers stationed in the Holy Church will help, and it may not be necessary for him to kill a few people to vent his hatred.

Thinking of this, he even had some pleasure, and his steps didn't seem to be so heavy. The wind whispered in my ears, and the Shengjiao City was not far away.

Just when the Seventh Elder relaxed and felt that he could save his life, an anti-aircraft missile rushed toward him.

Without being prepared, the Seventh Elders could only mobilize the remaining spiritual energy in his body to protect his body that was about to fall apart. His flying sword helped him block those masters behind him, of course, it was too late to defend against the individual air defense missile.

"Boom!" A huge explosion enveloped the Seventh Elder. The Seventh Elder who had been flying in midair fell to the ground, but because of inertia it hit the ground and rolled far.

He got up from the ground with disheveled hair, and continued to leap forward without daring to stay. He thought that the fire at him was the Alanhill Empire troops surrounding the Holy Cult City, so he rushed into the city and joined the troops of the Heavenly Sword God Sect who were standing in the city.

As a result, when he flew over two tanks parked on the periphery, after avoiding the crazy fire at him from the weapon station above the two tanks. As soon as he landed, he was enveloped by bullets from all directions.

Obviously this was not the position of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, the seventh elder took a breath and did not dare to spit it out, and continued to jump up and flew towards the castle he was familiar with.

"Boom!" In the end, he and an anti-aircraft missile hit the main entrance of the castle almost at the same time, rushing out of the exploding fireball, the Seventh Elder almost rolled on the ground and rushed into the main hall of the castle.

"What about people...Where are the disciples of the Heavenly Sword God Sect? Come here!" The seventh elder who had lost his breath, sat down in a corner, panting and shouting loudly.

He was exhausted now, and he didn't have the strength to struggle anymore. The aura on his body was almost exhausted, and his wounds were like a corpse.

Those who walked in were the masters of the Ailan Hill Empire who had been following him all the time. These humans, elves, or dragons all had a seemingly non-existent smile on their faces.

"Do you think you broke through?" The demon elder who had been chasing behind the seventh elder said triumphantly: "Actually, this is all part of the plan."

"We deliberately let you come here, and when you see that the Holy Church has been occupied by us, not just your strength... your fighting spirit will collapse." The old man said as he walked to the seventh elder's side, bowing. The body seemed to be an ordinary old man.

"Is it desperate to see that the Holy Cities City is occupied by us with my own eyes?" the old man asked as he grabbed the seventh elder's hair.

"Why...why..." the seventh elder murmured, already unable to make any struggling movements.

"Hush ......" inferno Hengjian old man's head cut off seven elders: "Your Majesty, waiting to see your head, so ...... quiet, do not speak ......"