Eternal Sacred King Chapter 328: The last battle

The melee fighting in the five regions has gradually come to an end.

There are more than a thousand monks in each area, and now there are fewer than a hundred people, and the remaining monks are the ones with the most means and the strongest in each area.

At the edge of the golden area, there is a huge light curtain erected, one after another, there is no one nearby, and even the spirit demon will not come here to stay.

Suddenly!

A figure walked out slowly through the light curtain, almost wet with sweat in a blue shirt, and his eyebrows couldn't hide his fatigue.

After passing through the killing formation, Brother Qingshan still closed his eyes, feeling the long-lost tranquility and peace, exhaling a long breath, and feeling the rest of his life after the disaster.

After a long time, Brother Qingshan opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and he looked into the distance and whispered: "I'm here!"

……

In the Five Elements Umbrella, it is impossible to hide to the end.

In each area of ​​the Five Elements Umbrella, there are countless birds and beasts. Outsiders staying in a certain place for a little longer will inevitably attract spirit monsters to chase and kill them, and fighting will break out, and their deeds will naturally be exposed.

Even if you are lucky enough to escape the initial melee, when the last fifty people are left in an area, no matter where they are, they will be teleported to the center of the area for the final fight.

This is the final battle, and everything depends on strength in the end.

The center of the golden area.

Fifty rays of light flashed, and figures appeared out of nowhere, most of them were stained with blood, and some were slightly injured.

Only a few people are neatly dressed, calm and relaxed.

Among them, a ‘corpse’ was also transported to this place, lying motionless on the ground, his body was fat, his face was bloody, he could not see his appearance, and there was a blood stain on his neck that was shocking.

Actually, if it is really a dead body, it is impossible to be teleported over.

But now, fifty cultivators were suddenly gathered in one place, and all of them became extremely nervous, as if they were approaching a major enemy, they retreated one after another and pulled a distance, and no one paid attention to the dead corpses on the ground.

He Jiang, the real fire gate, held a small tripod in his left hand and pinched a flying sword with the tip of his right finger. He looked around, his eyes fell on a person, and he suddenly condensed.

Feng Haoyu held his hands on his back, looked arrogant, looked at it casually, but suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed.

The attention of the rest of the monks was originally placed on the two foundations of Feng Haoyu and He Jiang.

Now that everyone sees the two look different, they can't help but follow their gazes.

Not far away, I saw a monk in a green shirt standing there, with a calm expression and delicate eyes, like a weak scholar with no hands.

"Su Zimo!"

"Mr. Mo!"

An exclamation came from the crowd.

The flesh on the face of the dead body on the ground suddenly moved.

"Su Zimo, I didn't expect you to stick to it until now. It really made me look at me." Feng Haoyu laughed and clapped his palms.

With the appearance of Su Zimo, the situation on the court suddenly undergoes subtle changes.

Many monks began to pay attention to Su Zimo in their hearts.

The perfect magic weapon is so attractive to everyone!

If you can grab Su Zimo's storage bag and smash the escape jade talisman to leave here, even if you lose the qualification to compete for the spirit list, it is not a bad idea!

"Su Zimo, you kill my brother, I want you to pay for it!" He Jiang's voice was cold and bitter, with endless resentment.

The surrounding monks offered flying swords one after another, staring at Su Zimo, their eyes flashing with greed.

Feng Haoyu watched the situation in his spare time, shaking his shoulders lightly, and said relaxedly: "It seems that I don't need to act, Su Zimo, you are now the target of public criticism, and no one will help you at all."

As soon as Feng Haoyu's voice fell, the dead body on the ground suddenly jumped up.

The plump body was unexpectedly agile. He rolled around on the ground, rushed to a monk, stretched out his fat palm, and directly crushed the escape jade talisman hanging on the monk's waist.

This person looked blank, before he could react, he was sent out of the Five Elements Umbrella by a ray of light.

The ‘dead corpse’ stretched out his sleeves, wiped away the flesh and blood on his face indiscriminately, wiped off the blood stains on his neck, revealing a round fleshy face, but it was an ethereal fat man.

The little fat man pointed at Feng Haoyu and yelled: "What kind of **** you traitor, I am not a human being, Fatty!"

The little fat man ran to Su Zimo in one breath and whispered: "Big brother, don't panic, I will help you! If it doesn't help, let's smash the jade symbols and leave!"

Actually, if it weren't for worrying that Su Zimo would fight alone, Fatty's way of pretending to be a dead body and catching fish in troubled waters would not be a problem until the end.

This method is not only the little fat man can think of.

But he is the only one who has the thickest skin.

More than 100,000 monks outside, as well as the Jindan real people of various sects, watched, which monk was ashamed to make himself like this, pretending to be dead and fooling around?

Su Zimo patted the little fat man on the shoulder, signaled him to feel relieved, turned his head, and said coldly: "Feng Haoyu, don't talk nonsense, come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Zimo walked towards Feng Haoyu, not fast or slow.

"Illness!"

A cultivator in front of him lit his eyes and suddenly shot, with one hand the flying sword of the imperial envoy, it pierced towards Su Zimo's brow, and the other hand squeezed Ling Jue.

Su Zimo used the stance of the sacred horse to pass the gap, and suddenly accelerated, leaving a series of afterimages in the air, avoiding the stabbing flying sword dangerously and dangerously, and instantly came to this person.

This person just felt that his eyes flashed, and a big fist came and hit his head heavily.

At the next moment, there was a sharp pain in the person's head, and he completely lost consciousness.

Everyone was shocked.

The two sides are only one round, this four-vein foundation building hasn't even condensed spirituality, and the corpse is on the spot.

I heard that Su Zimo is powerful in melee combat, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful!

The crowd dispersed in a rush, and one after another distanced themselves from Su Zimo.

Su Zimo's gaze is like a torch, always falling on Feng Haoyu's body, his murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger, and his whole body exudes an aura of coldness, like a fierce beast coming out of a sea of ​​blood!

Huh!

Feng Haoyu's back suddenly showed a pair of twinkling wings~IndoMTL.com~ The whole person flew away, looking at Su Zimo with a smile, his eyes full of mockery.

On the other side, He Jiang, the real fire gate, gave a soft rebuke, and the five-channel spiritual power burst out, the flying sword in his palm trembled slightly, and the sword body was shining with three auras. It was actually a high-grade flying sword.

"Go!"

He Jiang hid in the distance and pointed forward.

A thin layer of flame seemed to be attached to the sword, and across the void, the air was burning, and there was a burst of air.

Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At least dozens of flying swords shot away, with dignified sword aura and compelling edge. There is only one target, Su Zimo!

The little fat man was stunned in place. Seeing such a scene, he only felt that his scalp was exploded and his body was cold.

"Brother, smash the jade talisman!" The little fat man roared.

With such a fierce and intensive offensive, only by crushing the escape jade talisman can it be possible to survive!