One Zhang Mei can't remember how many hand-to-hand fights he has experienced.
But never once has it been so tragic The decision is made in this time.
Nine months of life and death battles, countless sacrifices of monks, sacrifices of flesh and blood, the return of spirits and souls, all efforts will determine the outcome at this moment.
There was a deafening sound on the battlefield.
Roars, screams, gasps, charges, spell strikes.
Zhang Mei was weak at first, but now he can't hear most of them.
In her ears, there was only a buzzing, insect-like sound.
It's also like the annoying cries of flies in the house in the afternoon when I was a child.
It made her feel like a world away.
Spell At first, there was still one, but as he fought, the mana of the Terran monks and the Gang Qi of the Horn Clan gradually ran out.
The life-and-death struggle with only physical strength began to be staged.
For real hand-to-hand combat, the Terrans are clearly no match for the Horns.
The monks at the front of the formation were the first to suffer.
Their bodies seemed to be papier-mâché, torn apart one by one by the burly Horn Clansmen with their bare hands.
Arms, heads, thighs Bloody flesh flew in the air, drenched in blood, like a rain of blood.
Then, like a kite with a broken string, it fell to the ground.
Meat grinder.
This is the meat grinder.
Zhang Mei is going crazy.
She wanted to shout loudly, but her voice was already dry and hoarse, and she couldn't make a sound.
Instinctively, tirelessly, and without knowing the end, he shot flaming arrows at the Horned warriors who were killing in the distance.
But that's just a drop in the bucket.
The fiery arrows were shot into the horned demon pile, and they were quickly doused by the rain of blood, and there were not even a few sparks left.
The purpose of the Jiao people is very clear, that is, the array array magic pillar placed behind the Yunyin Sect.
They rushed very quickly, crushing them devastatingly, all the way to the front of the Yunyin Sect formation.
Zhang Mei's mind was in chaos, and he felt that he was about to die.
But the first to die were the Kuzhou Yuan disciples standing in the front row, cut and torn apart in rows, as if a farmer was harvesting rice.
She saw Li Han rushing forward and blocking in front of the disciples of Kuzhou Academy, wanting to shield them from the wind and rain.
"Kill Kill Me Kill" He roared and swung a sword, but before he could slash at the Horned Demon, a long tail curled horizontally.
His head and body moved.
The body fell limply to the ground.
His head was curled in a whip-like tail, floating in the air, his eyes were swollen, and blood was dripping from his neck.
The disciples of the Cloud Yin Sect fell in pieces, barely having the slightest strength to resist.
The courtyard masters of the Diqiao Realm rushed forward and fought with the Red Horn Demon.
The senior brothers of the psychic realm also followed.
Qi Ming, Shen Xian of the Fuxing Academy, and Du Wenguang of the Jiuxian Academy rushed to the forefront.
Shen Xian was the first to die, and was pierced through the head by a sharp bone blade.
After he was hit by the bone blade, he was still rushing forward.
After a few steps, he fell to the ground.
The brains splashed on his face, and he lay on his back on the ground, as if looking at the gloomy sky.
Screams rang out incessantly.
Zhang Mei suddenly came to her senses, perhaps because of the footsteps of death, and walked forward, calling her wandering soul back.
Not far away, she saw that Li Qingyun's expression was hideous, and his eyes were red, as if blood was gushing out of his eye sockets.
How she wished that the head of the sect could take everyone out of here and out of purgatory.
If only I had chosen to stay in the Ice Yard in the first place.
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But Wei Buji was right, she should know how to choose.
You should also know what kind of consequences you should bear after making a choice.
As the Horned Clansman got closer, she could clearly see a bloodied bone blade on the back of a Horned Demon.
The Horned Demon looked at her, too.
The eyes of a venomous snake are yellow.
I saw her cold to the bone, like falling into the abyss.
She saw the bone blade detach from the Horned Demon's back in a flash.
A sharp pain came from her chest.
She fell to the ground.
Blood poured from his chest to the ground.
It's really going to die.
When death really came, fear turned away from her.
Consciousness is distracting little by little.
The spirit is ready to move and want to break away from the shell.
She tried to open her eyes, but only a thin slit opened.
In this crevice, the world turns blood red.
Everyone's bodies were covered with a hazy bloody coat.
She saw that the expression on the boss's face became very indifferent.
The body is fast and weird, and the whole body exudes a cold and lewd atmosphere, just like a ghost.
She thought it was her own delusion and tried to keep her eyes open and look a little more closely.
But in the next moment, her body was grabbed by a huge palm, and the violent tearing force was applied to the sides of her head and feet.
"Tear Pull" The world is dark.
Two The flesh of a female disciple was torn in half by the horned demon, mixed in a corpse.
Li Qingyun still remembers what he said to her "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
But apparently, he broke his promise.
The world is scarlet, like a sea of blood.
Li Han died, Du Wenguang, the nephew of Du Lao's drunkard, so did Qi Ming, the next head of the Fuxing Academy, who he appointed, died, and his most proud disciple Shen Xian also died.
It was the kung fu of the tea, and the disciples of the Yunyin Sect that he brought to the Dawei Camp were already nearly half dead.
It's too late to escape, and there's no way back.
If this continues, the Guishan Sect, which has been wiped out by the entire army, will be an example.
The name of the Cloud Hidden Sect will also be erased from the monk world from now on.
"Rank Ancestor, I'm not afraid of death."
What I'm afraid of is that after I die, I have no face to see the ancestors under the Nine Springs "Filthy dirt rolls, filthy dirt rolls, you're finally going to be published."
It's a pity that he hasn't had time to practice to the point of condensing his qi and internal yuan, and all the unsightly things will inevitably be known to the world after all.
Let him bear all the sins.
Silently reciting the Fa Decision, his coercion and momentum rose sharply, and everything around him slowed down Three The years rushed forward, and I didn't dare to stay for a moment.
She didn't know how many people she had killed.
Just know that after passing through the last battle array, you can directly face the magic pillar disc of the Magnetic Mountain Great Array.
"Your Highness," Behind him, a red-horned demon said, "The Descent Camp is outflanking us from behind. ” We'll see as the years go by.
Dozens of Diqiao Realm monks dressed in the costumes of the Incarnation Camp hid above the corpses and hurriedly chased after them.
The Diqiao Realm monks who had been scattered before in the Great Wei Camp gradually surrounded them.
Now choose to evacuate from the flank, there is still time to escape.
If you continue to rush forward, you are likely to be surrounded by heavy sieges.
However, there is no way to retreat from Kaze City, and the formation and magic pillar must be captured.
"Your Highness," Someone said, "This place is dangerous, please evacuate first."
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We continue to attack, and we will definitely destroy the Dharma Pillar and live up to our mission."
Be a deserter?
The years struck forward with a strong palm, and the palm blade slapped the monk of the Terran Land Bridge Realm into a surge of qi and blood, rolling out of a hundred zhang in mid-air.
But man rushed forward more fearlessly.
This is the most critical juncture, the fighters are still fighting, the commander flees first, and what morale is still talked about At this time, a phantom suddenly flashed in front of him, carrying a yin wind passing by, shuttling like a ghost, flying like electricity, and strange like a ghost.
She felt a chill run down her back, as if she was locked onto by a phantom.
Not good Her head instinctively shifted, and a cold, transparent line brushed her forehead.
Almost the skull was about to be pierced.
Looking back, the red horn behind her was pierced with a small needle hole in her chest, and blood spurted straight out of the column.
"Be careful" is the voice of the anaconda.
She quickly realized the danger, but seemed to be a little late.
Deadly danger hangs overhead, and there is no time to dodge.
A huge figure flashed.
It's a python.
He stretched out his arm and put it on top of her head.
A thin invisible thread struck and pierced his arm.
"Roar" A heart-rending roar.
The python blocked the phantom's killing, but it didn't dare to relax in the slightest.
With a loud shout, his arm turned sideways from the inside out, and the thin line followed the direction of his arm.
The thread twisted forcibly in the muscles of the arm, and with a strong cold and erosive aura, it stirred the nerves into strands, making the python tremble and sweat coldly.
In the next moment, the thin thread came out through the arm, dyed red and soaked, and turned into a blood line.
Leaving the python's arm, the thread quickly turned around, and came towards the python again.
The years were in his heart, and he took a step back by the moment when the python blocked him.
After the bloodline passed through the python's arm, the speed slowed down slightly.
Only then did she see clearly that there was a needle of unknown material pulling in front of the thin thread.
"I'm here," the python stepped in front of her, baring his teeth, "I won't let you get hurt in the slightest." ” The years suddenly calmed down.
The python only has the cultivation of yellow horns, but in the face of this thin line, it is still faster than her reaction, which shows that this magic is very evil.
When he looked up again, the phantom had stopped, hanging silently in midair.
I saw clearly, this was a middle-aged man wearing the costume of the Cloud Yin Sect.
He stared at her coldly, not saying a word.
He gave her a very uncomfortable feeling, cold, ghostly, evil and evil.
He stood quietly in mid-air alone, and he had the momentum to intimidate the whole audience, as if he wanted to stop them all.
Or even extermination.
The python sneered: "The mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient." ” The years looked at the chasing enemy behind him and descended to the camp this is a race against time and life.
It can't be delayed any longer.
"Let's go together."
She said.
The middle-aged man sneered, "Kill my disciple, destroy my sect," He said, "You all have to die today." ”: