The defense line was breached, Zihong, Liu Shun all rushed towards it like crazy.
Everyone activated their heavenly souls and prepared to self-destruct.
"No, they're going to blow themselves up!"
"Sir, be careful!"
"Stop them!"
Everyone shouted! They tried to stop him like crazy, but it was too late.
These people rush so fast and so crazy!
"Die!" Zihong had a determined look on her face, and the soul in her chest was already on fire.
Although this person is not Luan Kong, he is enough. Once this person dies, it will cause chaos in the Dark Dynasty's army and buy time for the entire rebel army.
But at this moment, the deputy conductor suddenly burst into laughter.
"Just because you are a bunch of trash, you also want to assassinate me? It's simply a wishful thinking!"
The roar fell, and the man grabbed it from the storage ring. He didn't know what kind of magic weapon he took. It looked like a cloak, and he lifted it outward!
Wow!
An inexplicable strong wind blew towards Zihong and others.
In an instant, everyone's soul energy was blown away.
"What?"
"I...my soul...is gone..."
"how so..."
"Brother Liu Shun! Our soul energy has been forcibly expelled, and we... can't self-destruct!"
"It must have been his magic weapon!"
"It's over...it's all over..."
Liu Shun and others' faces were ashen.
Zihong was also stunned.
Although everyone's thoughts are wonderful, how can such an assassination be so easy to accomplish?
The opponent's magic weapon was completely unpredictable, and no one expected that there was such a way to prevent the Heavenly Soul from self-destructing.
"It looks like the sky is going to destroy me in Dawn Frontier!" The scholar sighed.
"Brother Scholar, Brother Liu Shun, what should we do now?" A Soul Man turned his head and cried with tears on his face.
"I can only... give up..." the scholar whispered.
"Give up? Even if I die, I will still have two people behind me! Ah!!!" Liu Shun roared wildly, threw himself at the people from the Dark Dynasty who were charging towards them, and started fighting with them.
His style of play was completely lifeless, only attacking and not defending. In just a few breaths, his body was covered with scars and dripping with blood, but several souls died at his hands.
The scholars were inspired and fought accordingly.
It's just... everyone knows that this is a fight to the death.
Breaking through is no longer realistic.
Zihong took a breath, stretched out her hand, and took out a bamboo stick from the storage ring.
This is the bamboo stick that Bai Ye gave her.
Bai Ye said that as long as he broke the bamboo stick, no matter what happened, he would rush over to help Zihong, but Zihong didn't care at all and never thought of using it.
She just wanted to take a good look at this thing at the last moment!
Zihong let out a long sigh, held the bamboo stick in his hand, then held his sword, and wanted to fight with everyone.
But at this moment, a terrifying shock wave struck.
not good!
His purple complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately turned his head to dodge.
But... the range of the shock wave was too wide and the energy was too strong, and her dodge was not enough.
"Autumn Water Shield!" Zihong shouted, and with a wave of her arm, Tianhun sacrificed her soul power again, forming a large shield in front of her.
boom!
A violent collision sounded.
Then he saw that the large purple shield was torn apart, and the person was also blown away by the shock wave and fell heavily to the ground.
Boom!
The bamboo stick she was holding tightly in her hand seemed to have suffered the impact of this force and was broken on the spot.
"ah?"
Purple Red's face turned horrified, and she ignored the injuries on her body and hurriedly stood up, tremblingly putting the broken bamboo sticks together.
But...the breath sealed on the bamboo stick has evaporated.
"no no no...."
Her purple face was full of tears, and she was choking and crying.
But she still couldn't put the bamboo sticks together completely, and the aura that emitted had swayed with the wind and drifted into the distance...
"No!!!"
Purple Red howled in pain.
She didn't want to use bamboo sticks.
If a bamboo stick is used, Ye Bai will definitely come.
And in a place like this... who can survive?
This is totally asking for death!
But the wood has become a boat, and the breath has dispersed.
what to do?
How should I tell Ye Bai not to come and die?
The purple and red six gods had no master, and their whole bodies were trembling.
At this time, several figures rushed towards Zihong!
The violent murderous aura poured into her body like a cathartic flood.
"Zi Hong, be careful!"
The shrill shouts resounded through the sky.
Zihong trembled all over and raised her eyes to look at the rushing figure.
He is from the Dark Dynasty.
They had already targeted Zihong and raised their swords to kill.
"Fight back! Fight back!" I don't know who screamed with all his strength.
Zihong's body froze, and she wanted to fight back, but when she saw so many people rushing toward her, the hand she just raised couldn't help but lower it.
Fighting back...what's the use?
I am no match for these people.
Today, I am destined to die.
In this case, why not wait silently for death to come?
Zihong sighed, lowered his head, and no longer looked at the people of the Dark Dynasty. Instead, he sat silently on the spot, holding the broken bamboo stick, and no longer moved the heavenly soul.
"I'm sorry Ye Bai... I didn't mean to harm you... I'm sorry..." she said hoarsely.
clang clang clang...
To be continued...