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Chapter 138: Halfway to Bite Gold (I)


"Leave the killing, show the body."

Ye Yinzhu let out a low snort, cheered up and jumped off Zi's shoulder, just when he had just put the separation into the life storage ring, the situation around him changed again, and what Ye Yinzhu was most worried about finally happened.

When the summoning time came, the three Golden Beamons, the two Ice Pole Demon Apes, plus the Purple, the six ninth-level Demonic Beasts that turned the tide of the battle and helped them support until now disappeared almost at the same time, and the battle formation that could have been rushed out with the help of Purple suddenly fell into a heavy siege.

At this time, the remaining number of Milanese dragoons was already less than two hundred, which was also the last two hundred.

After a summon, if he wants to summon Zi again, it will take a while for Ye Yinzhu to do it, but will the enemy give him such time The answer is naturally no.

The three hundred Grim Reapers, who were outside, immediately noticed that something was wrong and immediately launched a counter-charge, but although the combat effectiveness of the 5,000 Eric dragoons had been reduced a lot, the 30,000 heavy infantry who had been baptized by Golden Beamon finally completed the encirclement.

With 200 people inside and 300 people outside, there was no chance to escape in the face of the steel barrier composed of more than 20,000 infantry remaining.

The current Ye Yinzhu, even if he even depicts the spiritual power of the magic array in situ, is no longer enough.

Dead, totally dead.

Tears slid down her face in the ocean, and she shouted hoarsely: "Yinzhu, why are you so stupid, why do you want to come back." ” Facing the form in front of him, Ye Yinzhu calmed down and sighed lightly, "Do you think I can give up on you and leave alone, silly girl, since the ending is destined to die, let's die together."

While saying this, he was also secretly sighing in his heart, Grandpa Seedorf, I'm sorry, my promise to you can't be fulfilled.

At this moment, several loud dragon groans suddenly sounded in the sky in the distance, and the huge silver body was so obvious, four silver and one blue, a total of five giant dragons appeared in the sky, and they were quickly rushing towards them.

At the same time, in the tremor of the earth, the black pressure was pressing, and I don't know how many troops were charging towards this side at an astonishing speed, and at the forefront was the elite dragoon legion of the Milan Empire.

Judging by the eye, the number of this dragoon was at least three thousand, and behind them, there was a legion of heavy cavalry and light cavalry, which was so large that it was at least twice as large as the heavy infantry surrounding Ye Yinzhu.

Oliveira is back, he's finally back.

The appearance of reinforcements seemed to inject a stimulant into the hearts of the remaining soldiers on Ye Yinzhu's side.

The Grim Reaper Three Hundred immediately launched a charge.

The strong green-level fighting spirit erupted at the same time, and in the face of the obstruction of the heavy cavalry that had turned into heavy infantry, not only did the seven magicians in the formation continue to magic, but each of the Death Warriors exerted one hundred and two percent of their strength.

Ye Yinzhu is their commander, leading them from birth to death, charging at the forefront of every battle, facing the most powerful enemies.

At this time, the commander was deeply encircled, how could they retreat.

Ye Yinzhu roared, "Soldiers of Milan, reinforcements have arrived, as long as we hold on, there is hope of survival."

Shrink the defense, and the dragon lance is facing outward.

"Less than 200 dragoons who had lost their mounts quickly formed a battle formation, and although their last spiritual defense line was weak, they saw hope of survival because of the arrival of reinforcements.

Human beings are like this, when there is no hope, they may quickly collapse, but once hope appears, it will become vigorous and fully stimulate the full potential of life.

The ocean naturally saw the change in the situation in front of him, "Ototake, let's play the three of us together." ” Ye Yinzhu nodded, looked at the ocean, and then looked at Xiangluan, who was also exhausted on the side, and the three of them picked up the instrument in their hands at the same time and sat down in place.

They are gambling now.

If the dragoons around them can hold out until reinforcements arrive, then they can survive, and if not, they will be destroyed.

Guqin, Guzheng, Pipa, three ancient musical instruments sounded again in this bloody night, but the distant music was so desolate in the battle array.

There are too many enemies.

The heavy infantry beside them also knew that once the Milan reinforcements arrived, they would have no chance if they lost their mounts, not to mention that there were five dragons in the air on the other side.

The Milanese dragoons brought up the last spirit, and these heavy infantry didn't want to seize the opportunity to annihilate the opponent at the end, and the almost crazy impact rushed like a tide to the last Milanese dragoons.

Wave after wave, almost every moment there would be a Milanese warrior overwhelmed by the raging tide.

Although the auxiliary effect of the Divine Sound Magic is powerful, Ye Yinzhu is too tired now, and his strength is far from enough to bring out the true power of the Divine Sound Magic.

Although the auxiliary role of the trio is obvious, the number of Milanese dragoons is still rapidly decreasing in the completely unequal number of battles.

The dragons in the sky were getting closer and closer, and the defense line of the Milan dragoons had reached the last level.

At this moment, the heavy infantry units that followed one after another suddenly went into disarray, and a bright light lit up from the west of the heavy infantry troops.

Although Ye Yinzhu was playing the piano, he was also paying attention to the movements around him.

He found that just to the west of the enemy, a unit had been killed.

And the speed at which they were advancing was so amazing that these well-armed enemy heavy infantry could not delay them for even a second.

The bright light was clearly the light of the fighting spirit.

The vindictive glow was neat, most of them were yellow, and there was some purple mixed with them.

As the fighting spirit pointed out, blood splashed everywhere, and they were forced to kill a bloody path, and quickly approached their side.

The number of this army is not large, but their combat effectiveness is extremely amazing, in addition to not having the murderous aura as the three hundred of the god of death, Ye Yinzhu found that the combat power of this army is even above the three hundred of the god of death.

Is it a Milanese, but, when did the Milan Empire have such an army, even if it did, it would not be possible to appear at this time The five-headed dragon in the air was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the hooves of reinforcements was becoming clearer and clearer.

But at this moment, the Milan dragoons beside Ye Yinzhu and them finally collapsed.

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The last five dragoons were chopped into meat sauce by the enemy's heavy sword almost at the same time.

The tide charge composed of heavy infantry finally reached the front of the three of them.

With a roar, the guqin in Ye Yinzhu's hand let out a strong hum, and the seven sound blades, while his body rotated in place, exploded in seven directions at the same time.

This is already Ye Yinzhu's last strength.

The high-frequency sound blade that shimmered with a lilac glow was nowhere near as strong as it had been at his best.

But how can the strength of these heavy infantry compare with the purple-level powerhouses Seven sound blades were issued, and the enemies who went forward and followed suddenly fell like wheat.

However, Ye Yinzhu was not excited by such a situation, his heart had sunk to the bottom, because he knew that even if he could block the enemy's next charge, it would be impossible to protect the ocean and Xiangluan.

At this critical juncture, Ye Yinzhu's first thought was to store the gem of life, and to include the ocean and Xiangluan in the gem, even if they died, they still had a chance to survive.

Without any hesitation, Ye Yinzhu took out the gem from the Sumeru Divine Ring, and with a flash of light, the incense luan that was closer to him had been included in the gem.

Just as he was about to include the ocean in it, his whole body felt weak, and his mental imprint trembled violently, but he didn't succeed.

The use of life storage gems also requires mental power, and in normal times, it is not a consumption at all for Ye Yinzhu.

But at this moment, he is close to running out of oil.

The remaining weak mental power is even difficult to even include the ocean.

In desperation, Ye Yinzhu summoned the sword of Augustus from the Sumeru Divine Ring, which was obtained from O'Brien, the Lord of the Tower of Light.

He used his body to block the ocean.

His spiritual power was exhausted, and he still had the last ten percent of his fighting spirit left, and he would never let anyone hurt the ocean before he died.

The heavy infantry rushed forward again, this time, they seemed to have seen Ye Yinzhu's state, especially when they saw the simple long sword in Ye Yinzhu's hand that shimmered with milky white light, the eyes of each heavy infantry released a greedy light.

Even if they didn't know it was an artifact, they could guess how powerful it was.

And Ye Yinzhu, as the commander, is even more successful.

Purple Bamboo Fighting Qi, the faint Purple Bamboo Fighting Qi was infused into the Sword of Augustus, and what was released was a yellow light, and the lack of Fighting Qi in his eyes made Ye Yinzhu's attack lose the brilliance of the purple level, but despite this, the sharpness of the Sword of Augustus still cut the throats of the more than ten heavy infantry who rushed over first.

However, Ye Yinzhu's body was also slashed several times by their heavy sword, and the amethyst armor on his body had been shattered, and the strong impact force made him can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and land on the white magic robe of the ocean.

The sword of Augustus supported Ye Yinzhu's body, and the hideous eyes of the heavy cavalry around him had become blurred in front of him, and the last trace of spirit supported him from falling.

And at this time, Ye Yinzhu heard the sound of fighting spirit.

In the violent humming, countless gorgeous fighting qi lights and shadows surged, Ye Yinzhu subconsciously swung his sword to block it, but found that these fighting qi did not come to himself, and the heavy cavalry around him kept screaming.

To be continued: