Although Boer of the Mingtao Imperial Clan feels very uncomfortable now, Zhang Pojun and King Hujiang are actually not feeling well now either. After all, they are both really hurt.
Although it seems that the damage is not very great, and it is even said that it is just a scratch to the gods, Boll is eternal anyway. In essence, it still completely suppresses the two of them.
The kind of suppression from above prevents their injuries from recovering on their own. Even when fighting him, how can they feel better when they are specially attacked by him?
As for Yan Feng on the other side, when he was quickly brought back to the battleship, he was like a salted fish. No matter how you pulled him, he would not move.
Has fallen into a comatose state.
Luan Qing had received the news a long time ago and was already waiting. Looking at Yan Feng who was so seriously injured, she didn't know what to say. This was basically what he did to himself.
Although Yan Feng now seems to be extremely seriously injured, as is part of Boer, but what needs to be understood is that in a short period of time, Yan Feng fought with how many imperial clansmen from the other side?
Moreover, when he went into the battle this time, his strength was not restored to its peak. He went into the battle with injuries, and if he hadn't exploded in the end, it probably wouldn't have been that serious.
Luan shook his head lightly and quickly injected the life source into Yan Feng. Now this kid is really exhausted. If he encounters anyone on the way back, even if he only has stellar strength, he can easily kill him.
He was killed.
"Both of you, I'm sorry to bother you. The situation outside the territory is dangerous now. There's no need to guard here. Go and do your business." Luan Qing said.
The two people who came with Yan Feng nodded, turned into pillars of light, disappeared directly, and headed towards the frontline battlefield.
But now, with the arrival of so many strong men, the entire frontline battlefield has stabilized the situation. The originally shaky Twelve Matrix has also stabilized.
Zhao Hanzhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw so many strong men.
On the other side, Zhang Pojun and King Hujiang have basically reached the critical value. It's not that their physical strength is gone, but that the body is often holding on to your body under such a high-intensity battle.
In battle.
Of course, they felt uncomfortable, and Bol, who was besieged by the two of them, felt even more uncomfortable. Now he was in an extremely embarrassed state, and he no longer looked like an eternal level powerhouse.
"Senior, this old guy is going to die soon!"
"Today's harvest is really good. If I kill him, I may be able to reach a higher level!"
"Then I wish you all the best, senior."
"All goes well, you two will go to the world of death to reunite!" Bol is now almost at the point of running out of fuel. This world is suppressing them and assimilating them faster than he imagined.
The more energy, the thicker it is, the slower it is assimilated, and now that his physical strength is about to bottom out, the rate of assimilation is getting faster and faster, not to mention Zhang Pojun and King Hujiang have been besieging him.
Even if no one attacks him, if he is left here for a few hours, he will be sucked dry.
Here, he has been looking for ways to fight, but he found that there is only one best way to fight, that is, don't talk about temptations, just kill the opponent as fast as you can.
Slowly waiting to be consumed, and conserving energy and stamina to catch the opponent's weaknesses and kill them, can only be applied under the same environment. In this unfair place in a sense, they are the only ones who suffer.
But what Bol doesn't know now is that at this time, he has been marked as a target that can be killed, and the killing line has been reached.
Suddenly, two gods descended from the sky, one fire and one water, directly blocking Boer's retreat. He saw Boer crashing into flames, with terrifying flames rising all over his body. He was frightened and angry, but compared with this intensity, it was nothing compared to the flames.
If you seal it, it still makes a little sense.
He could completely rely on his current characteristics to put it out, but when his line of sight was blocked, a stream of water hit him, and he sneered.
Will the Mingtao Imperial Clan be afraid of him?
However, what he didn't expect was that the moment the water flow pierced through, it intersected with the flame, instantly evaporating extremely high-temperature steam.
Visible to the naked eye, Bol's body had blisters caused by burns, and he paid the price for it, being directly penetrated by the water flow. In the past, it would have been impossible for this to penetrate his body.
He struggled to escape, but found that the extreme cold spread from his wounds to his whole body.
"Damn it... Damn it! You ants!" Bol wanted to use his strength again, but he found that he was already helpless. The energy in his body was basically destroyed by this round of attacks.
Completely assimilated.
Those who come here can be said to be the strongest human gods besides Wu Rui and Zhang Pojun, Liu Xinghe and Xu Wanxiao, the owners of the concrete bodies of Water God Gonggong and Fire God Zhurong.
"General Zhang, the opportunity has come, use your sword to kill him!"
Zhang Pojun nodded, his eyes erupted with dazzling sword intent, the mountains, rivers and vegetation of Xuanyuan Long Sword suddenly lit up, and a continent emerged above him.
And that continent was just like the land of China back then. On it, there was a swordsmith, and the terrifying sword intent spread out even without a single strike.
"This... this is impossible!" Boer looked at the sword intent that came from him.
Luan Qing looked over there and murmured: "This child is really like what Xiang Ning said..."
We all know that only when we are above eternity can we realize the meaning and understanding of the path we really want to take. Only in this way can we realize the existence above eternity and break into eternity.
But now, Zhang Pojun is not eternal, nor has he set foot in the realm of eternity, but he can understand it in advance with his ultimate understanding of the sword.
I would like to ask how many people are there in the world throughout the ages?
Bol looked at this scene, his heart trembled with fear, and in the depths of the whirlpool, many powerful men from the Imperial Clan were observing this scene. To be honest, they did not expect that something would really happen to Bol.
"It's not too late to take action now!"
"Yes! Are you just going to watch Bol die like this?"
Everyone in the Mingtao Imperial Clan spoke one after another.
But before the other Imperial Clan could say anything, a leader of the Mingtao Imperial Clan said directly: "We have reminded him before that in the world of the ancient universe, the weaker you are, the more dangerous you are.
The bigger the relationship, even if we go over now, we can't stop it. Besides, if you don't obey orders and have to die on your own, his life is life, isn't your life also life?"
"But···"
"No need to say any more."
Chapter completed!