laughing saint

Chapter 78 The War in the Woods

A staggering between the two sides, this staggering is a confrontation, the closest contact between life and death, and the beast hunters and thieves are fighting with all their strength. Those fighting are the boundary between life and death. It is drawn with blood and tragedy, so it looks particularly eye-catching.

The 'Wolf Thieves' were finishing a sprint, and in front of them was Chen Xiaofan who did not join the hunters in charging to meet the enemy. At this moment, Chen Xiaofan was on the verge of falling, and he stood very reluctantly, using the sword pierced into the soil as a crutch.

Chen Xiaofan, who was barely standing, was a man who would fall down at any time in the eyes of the ferocious "Canglang Thief", so that the thief, whose morale was high at this time, seemed a little arrogant, to strangle a Chen Xiaofan who was obviously seriously injured, They disdain it.

Yang Liefei turned around and shouted again: "Blade sprint", the thieves turned around quickly after hearing the sound, they were still very tidy. At this time, tidiness is a kind of strength, but it also makes Chen Xiaofan, who is standing with his sword as a crutch, look very lonely .

Chen Xiaofan stood there alone, watching the disdain shown by the enemy's neat turn, and then watching the enemy raise the butcher's knife again and charge towards his comrades, but he was helpless, as if he was just a bystander Like, at this moment, Chen Xiaofan had an indescribable feeling in his heart, the feeling was very complicated, complex was diverse, it was a diverse feeling, but it was also a diverse discomfort.

The pain in his heart was still the pain in his body that was overwhelmed, so Chen Xiaofan endured the pain in his body and moved his left foot very hard. This movement was very long for Chen Xiaofan, but in fact it was just less than a foot away. half an inch away.

Chen Xiaofan's left foot just landed on the ground, he didn't startle a bit of soil, didn't break a dead leaf, he was so silent, the soundless and the sound of fighting again not far away formed a stark contrast.

Chen Xiaofan stared wide-eyed, watching his comrades fight again with the advancing and retreating thieves in a messy way, seeing one after another not familiar but once fresh faces, or were sprayed with blood, or because of Painfully twisted.

Looking at the strong bodies one after another, they became weak after the cold light was drawn and the knife was raised, and then turned into a pile of mud, or were lifted on the tree trunk, or trampled over, Chen Xiaofan was very excited!
Chen Xiaofan's eyes were bloodshot, it was because of excitement, and it was because of powerlessness, his eyes were cold, but it's a pity that his eyes couldn't kill the enemy.

Chen Xiaofan was holding the sword at this time, connected with Luyi's spiritual sense, and Luyi naturally felt the uncomfortable feeling in his heart most clearly, Luyi comforted softly: "Xiaofan, don't do this! You have tried your best."

Chen Xiaofan stared intently at the fight not far away, and a few more beast hunters fell down, and Zishang's movements seemed to slow down, at this moment, only the beast hunters in the Yutian Guild Hall were left. There were less than 30 people, and the "Canglang Thief" also paid more than half of their lives. The situation seemed to be favorable for the Yutian Guild Hall, after all, there was such a strong "sky-observing realm" as Zishang.

Chen Xiaofan heaved a sigh of relief, as if he was rejoicing that the heavy sacrifice could eventually lead to victory. Just when Chen Xiaofan exhaled in one breath and hadn't breathed back, a figure suddenly rose into the sky in the forest.

The black figure read it very quickly, and rushed up to the sky in less than a breath, as if turning into one of the stars in the sky.

Suddenly a red light shone in the sky, covering the sky full of stars and the bright moonlight. When the green was in full bloom, there was a crackling sound in the night sky. The sound seemed to come from an ancient time. Friction between the rapid fall and the air.

The black figure is wrapped in green light, as majestic as a giant mountain, and the falling green light is as magnificent as a nine-day waterfall in the night sky. He fell through the clouds floating in the night sky, and swooped down like a black dragon. Down.

Zi Shang raised his head and looked at the sky, looking at the green waterfall rushing towards him, his eyes were full of anger, because he knew that this move was the Dragon family's unique technique 'Canglong Jiutianluo', and he recognized the green light Who is in the figure.

Zi Shang cursed angrily: "Long Batian, you bastard!"

Zishang cursed angrily, but his hands did not hesitate at all. He aroused all the energy in his body, and did not hesitate to damage the tendons and lower the realm, and used the 'Nangong Qisu Po' again. His hands exuded bright red light, Flicking and falling in the air, the seven fiery flames reappeared, lined up like divine birds, and the fiery flames were as raging as Zishang's anger at this time!
Zi Shang clasped his palms together and pushed, this divine bird with raging fire as its feathers raised its proud head to meet the blue dragon that came from the nine heavens.

The seven red stars in the south of the sky are said to be the mythical beast Suzaku. The divine bird transformed by Nangong Qisu is naturally the legendary Suzaku. Years later, they faced each other again in the night sky. After 'Canglong Jiutianluo' met with 'Nangong Qisupo', the interlacing of red flames and green lights in the sky was like a black dragon and a red bird fighting in the air.

Yang Liefei also looked up at the sky, and so did the other thieves of the 'Canglang Thief', because they did not raise the bloody knife again, because they knew that the outcome of this battle was the duel between Canglong and Suzaku result.

There was a strong wind in the night sky, Long Batian let out a roar, and took advantage of the momentum to strike the seven flames with both fists, like a dragon opening its claws, attacking the divine bird Suzaku.

Zi jumped up and flew into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, he seemed to be integrated with the seven blazing flames. In an instant, the red light rose sharply, and the temperature in the surrounding air rose sharply, making those watching the battle on the ground feel like the sun was in the sky. illusion.

In a blink of an eye, Zishang and Long Batian had already exchanged dozens of moves in the air. After dozens of moves, the seven stars in Nangong began to dim, and the night sky became as cool as a summer evening.

Long Batian yelled: "The surname is Zi! You lost!" Just as the voice came out, the red flame was broken by the green light in the next blink of an eye, and the powerful corner of Long Batian fell heavily on Zishang. On the chest, it looked like a blue dragon flicked its tail and hit Suzaku.

Zi Shang's green light hit the ground, like a star falling from the sky, hitting the ground heavily.

There was a loud bang, countless trees were broken, and many spectators on the ground vomited blood, and those who were seriously injured and still refused to close their eyes went directly to eternal darkness.

The Zishang hair crown was shattered, and the chaotic hair moved with the wind. He was pale and the blood on the corner of his mouth was still fresh. the embarrassment.

Yang Liefei clutched his chest, took the eight thieves who were still able to walk, and walked towards the big hole that Zishang made when he landed. At this time, Long Batian fell from the sky, his face was a little unnaturally rosy, maybe it was the fight just now He was also injured, but the injury was not serious, so he walked very calmly.

Long Batian took triumphant steps very calmly, with a victor's smile, eyes full of ecstasy, and walked step by step towards Zishang, who was still unable to stand upright.

(End of this chapter)