Chapter 1102: I'll Do It

The moment this drum sounded, Lin Yi suddenly discovered that some of the seriously injured disciples of the Blood Killing Sect actually managed to get up, holding weapons in their hands, and launched another attack on the people in front of them.

The pain in the body seemed to become no longer important at this time, and the mutilation of the limbs seemed to cease to exist at this time, and there was only an endless desire to fight.

On the other side, the disciples of the Shixue Academy, after hearing the sound of the drum, their expressions became in a trance, and the attack that was about to fall on the other party actually landed in the empty space.

This one is relatively better, serious, holding the weapon in his hand and attacking his own people......

Lin Yi also felt dizzy, and the surrounding scene became distorted at this time, as if everything had become a demon and a monster, and at the same time, there was a sense of anger in his heart.

Lin Yi frowned, his mental power flashed around his body, and that uncomfortable feeling disappeared suddenly.

At the same time, on the other side, Wu Youtian looked at the person who was hammering the drum not far away, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

It's a big price, the one who invited him, but now it seems that he is definitely worth the price.

"Pass my order, all the people, launch an attack, see the people of the Academy, and kill them directly!" Wu Youtian said loudly.

"Yes!" A disciple on the side said that he turned around and went out.

Wu Youtian looked at the scene of the battle in the distance, and a greedy look appeared in the depths of his eyes: "Lin Yi, plus the secret on Su Changqing's body, it is enough to make my strength go to the next level, and it will be ...... when the time comes."

Lin Yi took a deep breath, and his soul perception instantly spread, and he quickly found the person who hammered the drum within the range.

"Spiritual Power Cultivator ......" Lin Yi smiled, and with a wave of his palm, a stream of spiritual power formed around his body, and then dispersed into thin needles.

The formation of this thin needle does not need to be deliberately compressed at all, and it is almost arbitrary.

With a wave of his hand, the spiritual power needle burst out, directly towards the person beating the drum.

"Sect Master Wu, are you still satisfied with this effect?" The man beating the drum turned around and looked at Wu Youtian.

"Very good!" Wu Youtian smiled lightly and said, "As long as you can destroy the Shixue Academy, I will double your reward when the time comes!" ”

"Then I'm serious!" The drummer said with a smile, and the drumstick in his hand slammed into the drum surface.

"Boom!" This time it was no longer the sound of drums, but a violent explosion.

Wu Youtian looked at the person beating the drum, but there was a sneer in his heart: "Money can make ghosts grind, this sentence is not wrong, it seems that this time he is working hard!" ”

But at this time, Wu Youtian found that the person beating the drum in front of him no longer hammered and maintained his previous movements.

At the same time, there was a change on the battlefield, and those disciples of the Blood Killing Sect who were fighting desperately as if they had been beaten with chicken blood seemed to have been hit hard at this time, and they lay on the ground one by one and wailed, while the disciples of the Shixue Academy seemed to wake up at this time, facing the enemy in front of them, and launched an attack violently.

Once again, the slaughter continued.

"What are you waiting for? Why not drumming yet? If the drumming stops, it won't work! Wu Youtian shouted in a deep voice.

The man beating the drum still didn't move.

Wu Youtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked quickly to the person beating the drum, and found that the latter was bleeding from his seven orifices, and he didn't know when, he had died.

Wu Youtian subconsciously took a step back, then stabilized his figure, turned around and looked in the direction of Shixuefu: "Find that person and kill him!" ”

"Yes!" Someone arrived, turned around and went out to execute.

Gao Qianlin simply recovered, and when he returned to Lin Yi's side, he naturally found that the drum had stopped: "Solved?" ”

"Hmm!" Lin nodded, "But the troublesome things have just begun now!" ”

Gao Qianlin was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to ask, he saw a disciple running over quickly: "Great Elder, it's not good, the people of the Blood Killing Sect, those strong people above the Spirit Emperor, all launched a special attack at this time, and our people can't resist it at all!" ”

Gao Qianlin was stunned for a moment, and then a painful expression appeared on his face, which was the last thing he wanted to see, but this scene still happened.

In order to protect those weak disciples, therefore, on the side of the Shixue Academy, at the beginning, these strong people were allowed to fight, and on the side of the Blood Killing Sect, those disciples with low strength were used as cannon fodder.

However, there are a large number of people, and the disciples on the side of the Shixue Academy have been somewhat injured, and most importantly, the spiritual power consumption is huge.

The state has obviously declined, and at this time, the powerhouse of the Blood Killing Sect in its heyday launched an attack, and it is probably impossible to fight head-on.

If this line of defense collapses, then no one will be able to meet it.

The most important thing is that now within the Academy, there are some low-strength disciples left, and the combat effectiveness of these people is almost negligible in such a battle.

Once the strong man in the front line falls, it means that the Shixue Academy has fallen!

"Wu Youtian, ruthless enough!" Gao Qianlin said coldly, of course he knew about Wu Youtian's cannon fodder plan, but he was reluctant to let those disciples of his come forward to take risks.

And now, these incomplete disciples of the Shixue Academy, fighting with the disciples of the Blood Killing Sect, are almost in a state of being tortured and killed.

"What should I do?" The disciple glanced at Wu Youtian, who had a solemn expression, "It's not a way to go on like this, otherwise we let those people with relatively low strength come out to fight and give us a little time to recover?" ”

"Dreaming, such a thing must not happen to us, every disciple, as far as I am concerned, has exactly the same weight, and it is absolutely impossible for them to run away to be cannon fodder!" Gao Qianlin said coldly.

"But, we ...... now" The disciple gritted his teeth, and the words behind him were forced down.

He wanted to say that we are not opponents at all now, the other side is in a state of total victory, and our side has countless injuries, and there is almost no suspense in such a battle!

At that time, such a battle will turn into a slaughter, but the two sides will change positions.

"There must be a way." Gao Qianlin paced, "In this way, I will take the lead and lead everyone to fight together, so that everyone's fighting mood can be aroused......"

"You're injured now......" the disciple whispered.

Lin Yi glanced at the black oppressive crowd, and now, the people of the Blood Killing Sect had already attacked.

Taking a step forward, Lin Yi spoke: "I'll come!" ”