Did he die just like that?
Bing Xue and Bing Yu looked at each other and blinked. Their eyes were filled with uncertainty. That brave and powerful man died just like that? The mysterious man had disappeared just like that? That seemingly invincible man who could always save everyone in the most dangerous time didn't create any miracle this time. He didn't perform any epic legend.
The most terrifying thing about an evil demon wasn't his body, but his demonic aura. Anyone who was enveloped by his demonic aura would be demonized without exception. And Ye Qinghan's body was completely submerged in that tumbling demonic aura. How could he not be demonized and not die?
At this moment, the two of them suddenly felt a sense of desolation in their hearts. It was not only because they had lost a strong backer. Perhaps the two of them had inadvertently developed some kind of feelings for this somewhat lecherous man. Or perhaps it was because the fox grieved for the rabbit's death and felt a trace of sorrow for their fate …
For a God level warrior, appearance was no longer important. A woman's charm and attractiveness depended on her temperament. It was the quality that came from the depths of her heart that she revealed unconsciously. It was the same for men. Ye Qinghan's evil smile was enigmatic and mysterious. His words and actions revealed firmness, friendliness, confidence, and many other unique qualities of a peerless man. Unknowingly, he had already made the women in the team feel an indescribable attraction. Usually, they didn't feel it. But now, when this handsome face was completely submerged in the boundless black fog, everyone suddenly came to their senses. They felt that they had suddenly lost something very important in the depths of their hearts. It made their hearts ache and break bit by bit …
"Kill!"
Bing Xue and Bing Yu's treasured swords emitted a dazzling light at the same time. They suddenly felt an inexplicable anger surging in their hearts. Only through crazy killing could they quell this anger. Only then could they pay tribute to … their love that had just been ignited but was about to be extinguished. Their hearts that had been sealed for many years were just opened but were forced to close again. How sad was this!
"Kill!"
Ye Yao Rao quickly wiped away the tears on her face. Her body emitted a cold aura that could be seen with the naked eye. She didn't know why her heart was in such a mess. She didn't know why her body was so cold. She only knew that she wanted to kill. She wanted to exhaust every ounce of energy in her body to kill!
"Kill!"
All the Heavenly God martial artists in the Firework Tribe were brimming with godly power at this moment. Perhaps it was because of Niu Potian and the rest's madness, or perhaps it was because of Niu Huohua's pale face, or perhaps it was because of Ye Qinghan's death, or perhaps it was because of their impending deaths. Everyone didn't hold back, pouring out every bit of divine power in their bodies, every wave of attack.
The people of the Firework Tribe went completely crazy! The depression brought about by the desperate situation, the madness and death of Ye Qinghan, had ignited the madness in everyone's hearts.
He had no choice but to fight. If he could not win, he would perish!
On this battlefield that was suffused with smoke and filled with sword qi, there was no path of retreat, and the only thing they could rely on was the weapon in their hands. If they wanted to survive, then they had to cut off all means of retreat, fight with their backs against the wall, and slaughter out a path of blood!
"Swish!"
Five silver spears that emitted a terrifying aura flickered in and out of existence in the air. They moved as fast as lightning, and the silver spear tips flickered with lightning. They streaked across the sky and directly knocked away the weapons of the five God Generals. Then, without slowing down, they struck the Divine Crystals of the five God Generals, shattering them instantly. Their corpses fell lifelessly to the ground …
Niu Huohua's Thunder God's Protection increased the attacks of the five God Generals by several times. In addition, the five of them attacked without holding back, and their attack power doubled. Niu Potian instantly killed a peak-stage Godly General while the other Godly Generals killed a Level 3 Godly General Martialist.
"Bang!" "Boom!"
The Heavenly God martial artists of the Firework Tribe each found a target and attacked with all their might. With lightning speed, they killed dozens of martial artists. At this moment, the attack power of the Firework Tribe increased greatly, and they were unstoppable. Wherever the spear qi waves passed, corpses flew, and blood splattered.
"Spread out, spread out! Long-range attacks, don't let them get close. Their attacks can't last long! "
The dwarf powerhouse had just sent Ye Qinghan flying, but when he turned his head, he saw that his subordinates were being slaughtered by Niu Potian and the others, whose attack power had increased exponentially. He couldn't help but roar in rage. The small hammer in his hand whizzed out again and smashed down on the white barrier.
At the same time, the remaining four or five peak Heavenly God martial artists also came to their senses and released energy waves that poured down on the white barrier.
The scene became chaotic once again. The people of the Firework Tribe began to pursue their enemies under the Thunder God's Protection. On the other hand, the dwarf powerhouse's side began to release the Divine Power in their bodies toward the barrier as they fled. The situation became a stalemate. Niu Potian and the others killed with all their might, hoping to carve out a path of blood. The dwarf powerhouse attacked furiously, hoping to completely shatter the Thunder God's Protection and kill everyone inside. Then, he would be able to capture the pale girl!
The hatred between the two sides could no longer be resolved. Only blood and corpses could appease the anger in their hearts.
…
"Boss, wake up! Boss, wake up! I'm begging you, please wake up! "
A cry with a sobbing tone resounded continuously in Ye Qinghan's heart. In a daze, he felt as though his entire body was being torn apart. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. He had no strength left in his body. He felt like he was sprawled on the ground. The cold gravel on the ground made his face hurt, and his heart was filled with a violent bloodlust. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move, he would definitely crawl up and continue to look for people to kill.
"I'm not dead? I'm still alive? "
He felt the white airflow from the Soul Ring rapidly healing his injuries. He felt the bloodlust in his mind slowly dissipate as the white airflow circulated over and over again. His mind became clearer and clearer. He began to recall what had happened and began to release his divine sense to sense the situation around him.
However …
His divine sense radiated outwards, and the feedback he received set off a storm in his heart. Even the bloodlust in his heart was drowned by this feeling of fear.
He realized that he was sprawled on the cold ground, surrounded by black fog. This black fog was so cold that even his divine sense could feel his heart palpitating. At this moment, the Slaughter God Blade in his hand emitted a weak glow that enveloped him completely, preventing the black fog from attacking him. What shocked him was that the Slaughter God Blade seemed to be … absorbing the black fog! As the black fog was absorbed by the Slaughter God Blade, the light from the Slaughter God Blade gradually increased. It was obvious that he was surrounded by a demonic aura, but why was the Slaughter God Blade actually absorbing the demonic aura?
This wasn't the most important thing!
The most important thing was that Ye Qinghan realized that there was a black figure standing not far away from him. Its body was covered in black scales, and its eyes were bloodshot. The two demonic horns on its head shone with a black light. This was definitely a demon! However … why wasn't it attacking him? Instead, it was looking at the Slaughter God Blade in fear. Furthermore, its body was trembling slightly?
There was something wrong with this blade!
Of course, this was nonsense. It should be said that there was something wrong with this blade!
This thought instantly appeared in Ye Qinghan's mind. Being able to devour the souls of demonic beasts, devouring the souls of martial artists, causing one to develop a bloodlust and evil fire, easily killing demons and demons, and now, even being able to devour the aura of demons, even ….. able to cause fear from the depths of one's heart to arise from one's intellect. How could this blade not have a big problem?
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