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Chapter eight hundred and seventy first crisis

Chapter 871 Dangerous Situation

"Thank you, Brother Zhao, for sacrificing his life to save him."

Zhao Mingzhu, who had given up resisting, heard the voice of Lin Ye beside him and smiled bitterly.

"It's all that I have implicated Brother Lin, I hope Brother Lin won't blame me."

Zhao Mingzhu had already felt the passing of life, and what she said now might be his last words. Fortunately, the junior sister had been rescued, and he had already realized this last night, and he had said some of the words to the junior sister long ago.

But he was not able to bring his junior sister back to the sect, which was considered as a shame to his junior sister. Those who practice Taoism should make their thoughts clear, and they should always be ashamed of the Tao between gains and losses. This is the best effort he can do between choices and trades.

"Brother Zhao is polite, I'm about to thank Brother Zhao."

Lin Ye didn't feel the sense of crisis that was like life and death when he said this. Even Zhao Mingzhu felt a little strange.

He turned around and saw that Lin Ye had already stood up at some point.

Lin Ye’s thanks was not just empty words. Although Zhao Mingzhu, who rushed up, could not save him and left, he did help him.

He was originally tired of dealing with the power in the pattern, but at this time, Zhao Mingzhu suddenly rushed up and diverted part of the power of the pattern.

This just gave Lin Ye a chance to escape. He has now arrived on the altar and can be said to have walked out of the isolated space.

The patterns on the body were like rootless duckweed, without subsequent supplies. In this case, part of them was separated by Zhao Mingzhu, and Lin Ye's true energy broke the blockade in one fell swoop.

Lin Ye, who stood up, was gradually fading away, and the corresponding one was that his breath was also gradually recovering.

Zhao Mingzhu next to him obviously did not have this kind of strength. The patterns on his body were like tightened chains that tied him tighter and tighter, and the power in it also eroded his body and soul bit by bit.

Lin Ye rushed over with a quick step. Zhao Mingzhu just helped him, and now it is his turn to help Zhao Mingzhu.

He was prepared for something and did not think of Zhao Mingzhu, but used his true energy to pull him out of the altar from the air.

But at this time, the energy on the altar also responded accordingly. The energy around him tightly trapped Zhao Mingzhu, making him unable to move.

After a night of confrontation, the true energy in Lin Ye's body was not very abundant at this moment. It is obviously not a good thing to hold on at this time.

This scene happened on the altar, which had never been seen by these strange beasts present.

It is simply unheard of that humans can stand up on the altar.

Why is he still alive?

All the aliens thought of this question at this moment, and Lin Ye naturally could not answer them at this moment, but Lin Ye turned his attention to them in the audience.

A stream of light flew out from Lin Ye's body, and then turned into hundreds of rays of light, like a flower blooming in the air.

The strange scene suddenly appeared in the air attracted the attention of all alien races.

But these in the air are not beautiful performances. There is no fragrance of flowers on the Berlan sword that has transformed into hundreds of waves, and there is only a cold murderous intent.

"not good!"

Some aliens in the crowd noticed the danger, but it was too late.

The buzzing sound sounded like a swarm of bees came out, and the Berran sword in the air also fell like rain.

Sword lights shuttled through the crowd, bringing out blood flowers. For a moment, the crowded audience seemed to be a flat sheet of paper, and someone was painting it ink, but the pigment used was the blood of these alien races.

The shouts, the cry for help, and the anger sounded mixed together. The countless alien races who escaped, resisted, and fought back were in chaos for a while.

At this time, on the altar, the corpses of alien races were brought to Lin Ye by Bolan Sword. Then a light flashed on his body, sending the corpses of these alien races to the third floor of the Creation Tower.

The true energy that was fed back was exactly what Lin Ye needed at this moment. The situation that was originally a stalemate suddenly turned around with the blessing of the new force.

Lin Ye's true energy continued to surge, completely suppressing the power of the pattern on Zhao Mingzhu's body.

"out!"

With Lin Ye's last low shout, Zhao Mingzhu's body was thrown out of the altar like a thrown stone, and Lin Ye followed him and jumped off the altar together.

Under the altar, the alien races with different strengths are in chaos. Even some alien races want to catch Lin Ye and the others, it will be difficult.

As soon as the patterns on Zhao Mingzhu left the altar, they quickly dissipated, and his strength slowly recovered.

The chaotic aliens around them gave them excellent cover, and the chance of escaping became even greater in this case.

Lin Ye and Zhao Mingzhu took out the spiritual sword all the way, fought forward and rushed out little by little.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, they should be able to leave here soon.

But things will never be that simple. Several figures fell from the sky and fell in front of Lin Ye, blocking their way.

Lin Ye looked up and saw that the alien races in front of him had a few familiar faces.

Avaro and Azhegu also have a Gala tribe whom they have never seen before. These three alien tribes give people a different feeling when they appear.

The force of force in strength was like a substantial wall blocking Lin Ye and the others.

Zhao Mingzhu had never seen these alien races before, and thought they were not here. Now it seems that they should be nearby, otherwise they would not have come out so timely.

"retreat!"

The moment they appeared, Lin Ye took Zhao Mingzhu and retreated.

He knew the strength of Azhegu and Avaro. As for the one next to him who had never fought, he would not be a weak person if he could come out with them.

Three aliens in the late stage of foundation building blocked here. Even if Lin Ye could find an opportunity to rush over, Zhao Mingzhu would definitely be stopped.

Under such circumstances, Lin Ye naturally signaled Zhao Mingzhu to stay away from here.

They are in a chaotic alien race and don’t have much time to use. If they change direction quickly, they may have a chance to leave safely.

"This human does seem to have some strength, no wonder he can escape from the hands of both of them."

Awulan said to the two people next to her with a relaxed look on her face.

When Azhegu and Avaro heard this, they looked at each other and snorted heavily, without making any conversation.

Their calm expressions showed some problems. Although Lin Ye retreated from them, they should have follow-up arrangements.

Sure enough, when Lin Ye rushed over in a different direction, another team of aliens stood up in the crowd.

Unlike the at a loss of alien races around, these alien races are obviously coming to Lin Ye and the others.

Although these alien races are not as strong as Azhegu and others, they have a large number of them, and Lin Ye and others cannot easily rush over in a short period of time.

The Berlan sword in the air began to gradually return to their entire body, and there was not much time left for them to leave here.

In the center of Hera City, surrounded by all the alien races in the city.

Once you are dragged here and wait for them, you don’t have to think about what the ending will be.
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