Eternal Sacred King Chapter 375: Delist today!
"Brother, this time you want to drive us away, it's useless!"
The little fat man laughed out loud.
At this time, Little Fatty, Shi Jian, and Leng Rou have all rushed into the battlefield and are surrounded by many. Unless the group of desperadoes in front of them are killed, even if they want to withdraw at this time, it is impossible.
Though Fatty, Leng Rou, and Shi Jian build the foundation of the six veins, they are similar in strength to the desperadoes around them.
Even Little Fatty and Leng Rou had just stepped into the six-vein foundation building, but their foundation was not stable, and they were not as powerful as other six-vein foundation building cultivators.
As soon as the three rushed into the battlefield, they were under siege.
Fortunately, Ji Chengtian built the foundation with seven veins, and relied on the agility of the misty wings, shuttled on the battlefield, and used brilliant swordsmanship to help the three of them resolve several crises.
The four people gradually got together.
Ji Chengtian wanted to rush out of the siege several times to help Su Zimo, but as long as he was slightly distracted, Shi Jian and the three would immediately fall into danger.
Being frantically besieged by hundreds of desperadoes, without being in it, you can never experience the horror!
Coming from all directions, the offensive is continuous, like a gust of wind and rain.
"This Ji Chengtian has just stepped into the foundation building of the Seven Veins, but he can't display the true strength of the foundation building of the Seven Veins. After all, he is a little weaker."
"Yes, ants often kill elephants. The four people come back and have little effect on the battle. It's just the difference between early death or late death."
Many monks talked.
Although the four of Ji Chengtian came back and entered the battlefield, which added a little bit of uncertainty to the battle, no one was optimistic about them.
After all, there are too few people on Su Zimo's side!
But with the passage of time, the eyes of everyone watching Ji Chengtian and others gradually changed.
Ji Chengtian, Leng Rou, Little Fatty, and Shi Jian gathered together to form a triangle formation.
Ji Chengtian is one of the strongest.
Leng Rou is a talisman maker. The talisman in the storage bag seems to be endless and powerful. The defensive, offensive, and auxiliary types of magic talisman are endless and powerful, as another corner.
Little Fatty and Shi Jian joined forces as the last horn.
This triangular formation is extremely stable, indestructible, has no obvious weaknesses, and can be constantly changing. The four people cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding, and they have been supported by the impact of hundreds of desperadoes!
On the contrary, beside the four of them, desperadoes were constantly injured and fallen.
Be aware that Su Zimo took them all the way from the edge of the ancient battlefield to here, and they encountered too many dangers and too many battles.
Trek all the way, fight all the way.
They are so familiar with this formation!
"Go over there and kill those four people for me!"
Chai Hu quickly commanded.
Soon, in front of Su Zimo, only Chai Hu and Hu Meng were left.
The appearance of the four Ji Chengtian successfully shared the pressure of Su Zimo and attracted the remaining desperadoes!
Until this time, a slight change has finally taken place in the situation where one of the four great cavalry has a stable chance of winning.
The ending of this battle began to become confusing.
In other words, even if the four great cavalry bandits finally win, they will definitely win tragically and completely lose their ability to compete with other forces for the relics of the Danchizong!
Hu Meng stood on the long street and looked at Su Zimo, who had become a blood man, with a deep shock in his eyes.
He couldn't imagine how a man with so many wounds survived until now.
If he moved in a different place, I'm afraid he would have collapsed long ago and his head would be different.
"Su Zimo, you are now at the end of the crossbow, with at least 30 wounds on your body, you are bleeding to death, don't hold on!"
Chai Hu's voice was cold, his eyes fixed on Su Zimo.
As long as Su Zimo reveals a slight flaw, Chai Shu will surely make a fatal blow!
But Chai Shu was disappointed.
Su Zimo's expression is still calm, and there is no fatigue on that delicate face, but his face is much paler than before.
The fighting spirit in those eyes became hotter, hotter, and gleaming with excitement!
Chai Shu is a little imaginary.
"You four great cavalry...removed today!"
Su Zimo grinned, killing intently.
Zheng Zheng!
The blood-hardened knives trembled and screamed, and the sound of Jin Ge sounded everywhere.
Su Zimo screamed from the sky, stepped forward, swung the huge blade, and shrouded Chai Hu and Hu Meng in the opening and closing, with a powerful momentum, where he looked like a seriously injured person!
Dang! when!
The blood-hardened knife collided with the one-legged bronze man and the long knife, sparks splashed, and a continuous harsh sound erupted, which was still clear under the thunder.
Chai Hu and Hu Meng were shocked and retreated half a step.
Since the two sides have fought, this is the first time the two have retreated!
"Come again!"
Su Zimo laughed, stepped forward, and with a bang, a huge ravine appeared on the ground, and the mud and blue stones on both sides were surging.
The blood-hardened knife drew an arc in mid-air, and the blood sky soared, landing on the heads of the two of them.
Chai Hu and Hu Meng are inevitable, they can only fight with them again!
Pump on!
The two backed away, their faces pale.
The hearts of Chai Hu and Hu Meng suddenly became clouded.
……
There was too much movement in this battle.
More and more monks rushed to this place, even alarming several top forces in Xuantian City.
There were descendants from the Puppet Sect and Qianhe Gate one after another, looking at the fierce battlefield on the long street, slightly moved.
East of Xuantian City.
A man in Chinese clothes stands in front of the mansion door, holding his hands and head up, squinting at the sky, his eyes are clear, like colored glaze.
"Brother Pei!"
A monk from the Liuli Palace galloped over in the rain, came to stand in front of the man in Chinese clothes, clasped his fists and said: "The four great cavalry bandits are back, and a battle erupts on Long Street...no victory or defeat!" /
The man in the Huafu suit was absent-minded, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he hadn't heard it.
"Huh?"
After a while, the man in Chinese clothes changed his expression, slowly lowered his head, looked at the Liuli Palace monk in front of him, frowned and asked: "No victory or defeat?"
"Yes."
The Liuli Palace monk nodded and said: "Lang Tan, among the four great cavalry bandits, was shot and killed by Su Zimo in the first place. This person has a perfect spiritual weapon in his hand and is extremely powerful in melee combat."
"Later, four more people returned to help Su Zimo enter the battlefield. Until this time, the battle was still not clear. Su Zimo was fighting with Chaihu and Hu Meng two seven veins, and it was hard to separate. Bo Zhong."
"Five people have survived the siege of more than a thousand desperadoes until now?"
"Fighting with the two seven veins to build a foundation to fight with each other?"
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The man in Chinese clothes hung his head, looked at his jade-like fingers, and murmured a few times.
After a while, the man in Chinese clothes flickered, as if he had made some decision, he suddenly said: "Call some people, let me see."
"Yes!"
At the same time, in a palace west of the city.
An earth evil cultivator walked quickly, knelt down in front of a black robe cultivator, bowed his head and said: "Enlighten the devil, the **** battle broke out on the Long Street, the four great cavalrymen have suffered heavy losses, and Su Zimo has not fallen yet. , The war is still going on, and the ending is unpredictable!"
"Huh?"
The black robe monk suddenly opened his eyes, the evil spirit on his body was fleeting, and he squinted his eyes and said: "You can survive until now?"
Missing a little, the black robe monk stood up, holding the bone gun in front of him, and said coldly: "Go, go and see."
The **** battle on Long Street shocked the entire Xuantian City!