Chapter 821: I can't stand it
Tourmaline and Wu Qian entered the cursed land together, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains in disguise, the strength of the ninety-nine dried corpses erupted, no one may be able to surpass them, almost all of them are in the half-step God King Realm, unstoppable, even if they rush in, they may not be able to save Hemingda, it is likely to buy one get one free, so that they are also in prison, unable to extricate themselves.
But at that moment, Gu Feiyang was quite touched, the demon clan is still like this, their human race, I'm afraid they may not be able to do it, even if they are in a deep crisis, in order to protect themselves, he knows that even if someone among the other eight forces is present, there will definitely be no one who sacrifices their lives for themselves, after all, people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, and under the avenue of natural selection, no one will choose to sacrifice their companions.
And the people of the demon clan, with one heart and one mind, did not hesitate to join the battle, although they knew that it might be a battle with no return, but they still chose to fight, this spirit is worthy of admiration.
Gu Feiyang asked himself, even if he was himself, he couldn't do it.
"It's just a way to kill yourself, the people of the demon clan are really a tendon, but it's okay, a few of them are dead, and we'll be relaxed, hahaha. ”
Huangfu Taiji looked at it vigorously, these people couldn't care so much about him looking for death, but he didn't expect a group of guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead to take the initiative to come up, isn't this a thunderbolt?
After all, Hemingda's strength is stronger than Zuo Lun, barely supporting more than ten moves, but the number of these dried corpses is too much, their arms are weapons, solid as a rock, and their strength is infinite, although there are no fancy and flamboyant moves, but people are fierce, simple and rude, which makes people very depressed, and if they are not careful, they may be the same as Zuo Lun, and they will die full of holes, tragic but also full of sorrow.
However, at this moment, seeing the appearance of his comrades-in-arms of the demon clan, Hemingda's fighting spirit was ignited again.
Hemingda was also very moved, he thought he was going to die, but the appearance of Wu Qian and Tourmaline made him breathe a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't die, as long as he fought, there was still a glimmer of hope.
There is no way to save Zuo Lun's death, but Hemingda can't die so inexplicably, then there will be fewer people left in their demon clan.
"Thank you. ”
Hemingda said in a deep voice, his face was extremely solemn, this battle, they will be extremely difficult, and even hope, it is quite slim, when Tourmaline and Wu Qian joined in, they knew very well that there was no turning back from the bow, they had no way to retreat, but they still couldn't watch the people of the demon clan die in Huangquan.
This situation made Hemingda speechless, his heart was full of gratitude, and he could only fight with all his might, not only for himself, but also for the deep friendship between Tourmaline and Wu Qian.
The Hualien lamp is an artifact in the hands of the four pole gods, extremely powerful, the lights are flickering, the light is shining, and these dried corpses are constantly forced to retreat, but it is still a drop in the bucket, because there are too many dried corpses, Hemingda has tried his best, but the Hualien lamp is unable to shelter him, these strong dried corpses, like crazy, charging into battle, without any thoughts, without any stops, and without any pain, they only have one thought, that is, killing.
The eye sockets of these dried corpses are deep-set, only a layer of skin and bones, and in the eye sockets, there is a faint cold light, and they seem to be controlled by people, not like ownerless things, even if they are puppets, they also have a trace of their own consciousness, so they know that fighting, it means that their existence is slavery, and it is the drive of the soul.
Not only Hemingda, Tourmaline and Wu Qian joined the battle, but they were also quite depressed, they had almost no room to fight back, they had been resisting these terrifying dried corpses, the intensity of the other party's attack was too terrifying, in a short period of time, they didn't want to save Hemingda, even if they wanted to leave, it was impossible.
The crisis continues to increase, and ninety-nine dried corpses leap up, becoming a nightmare in the hearts of the people of the demon clan, and what they can do at this time is to fight to the end and support until the last moment, regardless of life or death.
The fierceness of the battle made Gu Feiyang and the others smack, these three people of the demon clan seemed to be desperate, but for these ninety-nine dried corpses, it was still not enough to see, the three of them were defeated and retreated, although everyone tried their best, but they could not guarantee their own safety.
"Nonsense, it's just nonsense! Even the curse of the desert demon dragon is nothing, it's just self-defeating, that's a warning from the gods, this is their own fault, heaven and earth retribution. Before, they swore an oath to intimidate and threaten my Protoss, but now they have finally tasted the bitterness, hum. As the saying goes, it's not that you don't report that the time has not arrived, it's really happy. ”
Huangfu Taiji couldn't help but wave his fist, his brother's revenge was finally avenged, although he didn't kill the enemy with his own hands, but the death of the other party was also extremely exciting.
"The turtle is long!"
Hemingda's eyes continued to bulge, and he changed his body into a huge turtle of ten feet, a huge turtle, the body was extremely amazing, even Gu Feiyang was slightly surprised, this Hemingda was really powerful, it turned out to be a turtle, and the defense was extremely hard, I just don't know if I can resist the attack of these dry corpses.
At the same time, Wu Qian was not ambiguous, turning into a white tiger with more than three feet, white as jade, the tiger was vigorous, roaring, the tiger roared, and the fierce god was vicious.
And tourmaline also drove Tianpeng to rush quickly, rushing left and right, wanting to open a gap so that the three of them could escape, but although her speed was very fast, she couldn't break through, because these dried corpses were too terrifying, and their strength was not lower than any of them at all, one person was equivalent to thirty-three dried corpses, such a confrontation, everyone present, I am afraid that they would not have such ability, even if everyone here all shot, it is estimated that the result will be the same.
But as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, Tourmaline and the others will never give up, this is the belief of their demon clan.
Above the white tiger, drenched in blood and scarred, the body of the turtle, cracks gradually revealed from his turtle shell, very hideous and terrifying.
Even Tourmaline is pale, although Tianpeng Speed is terrifying, but don't say it's her, even Zhang Tianze can't afford to use Tianpeng Speed for a long time, that kind of consumption is completely supported by the vitality in her body, it won't be long before she will be exhausted, and when the time comes, the three of them can only let the mermaid meat.
"I can't stand it, Tourmaline!"
Wu Qian clenched her teeth and said in a low voice, retreating one after another, the three of them had not yet persisted to twenty moves, but they had already fallen into despair after feeling more than a dozen breathers.