Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 37: Forget the honor and disgrace, stay alive
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The sharp and violently rotating cluster of metal arrows tore the flesh and skin in the Qilian Leopard's breastplate, and plunged into the internal organs fiercely.
In this world, no practitioner is invincible.
Practitioners are also humans, they also have seven emotions and six desires, and they can also live and die.
Even practitioners who are labeled "Holy" because of the powerful fighting power in this world will bleed and suffer. After suffering a severe injury to the internal organs, they will use their spirit power again and will only hurt Heavier, only death.
Qilianbao looked down at the black metal arrow that pierced deeply into his chest.
Behind a saint master, there is often a sea of blood and bones. In his entire life, he didn’t know how many powerful archers he had seen. Some of them had a cultivation base and the strength of their arrows was much stronger than that of Lin Xi. However, he had never encountered an arrow that made him difficult to understand. division.
"Is this the real horror of the Windrunner of Qingluan Academy?"
In the face of always having life, always at the most suitable time, appearing most accurately in one's weakest place, and finally piercing his body fiercely, disintegrating his counterattack black metal arrow, Qilian Leopard A little confused and turned around.
He didn't do anything, just gave his last command as a Damang general: "Sink the raft!"
For the Great Mang Army, it is impossible to win this battle. Even under the constant bombardment of the arrows and weapons of the two cavalry, the chaos on this shallow beach is probably impossible. Damang soldiers can run out with a raft. So for him, the only thing he could do was to make Yunqin's army less food, grass and ordnance.
Almost all the reckless soldiers trembled in their hearts. Some people were frightened for the first time and wanted to escape by diving, but some people were very silent and resolutely implemented Qi Lianbao's orders, and pierced the kayak under him with the weapon.
Because Qi Lianbao just turned around and issued the order, staying in place without moving.
In a roar of gold and iron, many Yunqin heavy armored sergeants, like piles of wood, rushed forward frantically and hit him.
At this moment, Da Mang, the world-shaking general of the South Road, just once again uttered an extremely arrogant roar: "My Qi Lian Leopard has killed countless enemies throughout my life, so how can I die in your clouds? Children!"
In the huge roar, the many Yunqin heavy armors squeezed on him were all shaken and flew out. Blood surged from the arrow wound on his chest, but instead he stretched out his hand and patted his chest.
With a burst of "Dang!", all the black metal arrows were shot into his body, and his metal palms slammed on the cracked breastplate of his chest, completely shaking the breastplate. Pieces were torn apart, all embedded in his body.
Wearing a priest's robe, Lin Xi walked out of the darkness.
Then he opened the bow again and fired.
Sen Leng's black metal arrow fell heavily on Qi Lian Bao's back, pushing Qi Lian Bao's body forward, and crashing to the ground.
In normal times, Lin Xi would definitely give Qi Lianbao this powerful opponent the final dignity and pride, but at this time, he knew that the Yunqin soldiers here need higher morale, so that the battle will end more quickly. On the side, many fewer people will die.
"Boom!"
All the Yunqin soldiers on the scene have already seen that Qi Lianbao is the opponent’s coach, and Qi Lianbao has already shown its apex and indestructible combat power. At this moment, he saw Qi Lianbao’s body fall down like a wall. , All the Yunqin soldiers present were full of enthusiasm, and the roar that shook the sky at the same time suddenly turned into a huge thunder.
These Yunqin soldiers, and the entire Yunqin Empire, need such a victory too much!
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Looking at the battlefield that was completely settled, Hu Piyi no longer cared about his own image, did not conceal his weakness and fatigue, and sat in the mud.
"You should enter the priest's court...At this time, you can become more glorious, and the future Yunqin will also need your glory." He turned his head and looked at the battlefield quietly, occasionally Lin Xi, who shot an arrow and killed a Damang general or a Damang cultivator who was very threatening to Yunqin soldiers, said softly.
"Me?"
Lin Xi laughed softly while shooting, "Don't forget that I am just like you, who was abandoned by Emperor Yunqin. And I am worse than you, if it weren't for me, I would have been Qing I might have been bestowed to die for Luan Academy’s natural choice."
Hu Piyi and Lin Xi did not have any friendship before, and the identities of the two were different from the forces they were in. If they met before, I am afraid that some hostility would emerge out of thin air. However, because the two have the same fortunes, they are now instead. It's like a long-time friend.
Hearing Lin Xi's self-deprecation, Hu Piyi smiled bitterly: "Perhaps I should die in this battle? In this way, with this victory, the people of Yunqin might hate me less."
"This is a matter of personal honor and disgrace."
Lin Xi glanced at him and said: "If you are already disabled, I agree with you, but you also know that you are a sage, even if you are a sinner rejected by the Yunqin people, you are still a Holy Master."
"You are right, so no matter how Yunqin people hate me, I still have to live. Because I can't let those who died in order to get me back to Qianxia Border to die in vain, I have to bear the burden of my army Ineffective guilt." Hu Piyi nodded and stood up in the mud, "I'm leaving...I don't want to go back to Zhongzhou to face any power disputes, let alone consume my life in prison. "After saying this, he bowed and saluted Lin Xi again, "Thank you for bringing me such a big victory, and for Yun Qin, such a big victory!"
Lin Xi could feel Hu Piyi's meaning and mood, and he could understand it, so he didn't say anything, just bowed slightly and saluted, silently shooting.
"Thank you too, my brother."
Hu Piyi turned his head and looked at Hu Qianjun standing not far away, smiled, said this seriously, and left.
Hu Qianjun, whose hands were already broken, gave a cold snort, did not respond, and did not turn his head coldly. However, when Hu Piyi left and his figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, the half-brother of Hu Piyi and Hu Piyi silently said in his heart, "Goodbye...my brother, live as long as you can." /
On the chaotic battlefield, no one noticed Hu Piyi's departure.
This battle originally had nothing to do with him whether it succeeded or failed.
And when Hu Qianjun turned his head, he saw that Lin Xi had also disappeared into the darkness, and occasionally there was the sound of arrows coming and falling into the formation, but it was already drifting away.
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