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The first thousand four hundred and sixty-three chapters stalemate

After Lin Zhong drank the Essence and Blood Potion, his complexion recovered a little. He closed his eyes again and said calmly: "Buy me three minutes."

Three minutes is not long or short.

But on the ever-changing battlefield, unexpected situations may occur every minute and every second, so Veronica feels a lot of pressure.

Veronica pursed her lips, clenched her sword, braced herself, and was ready to take action at any time.

Next to the Guantao Pavilion.

Xie Xu carefully dragged Xue Xuanyuan out of the ruins. The latter's tragic situation shocked him.

There was almost no intact part of Xue Xuanyuan's face. His skin and flesh were rolled up and dripping with blood. His appearance was as ferocious as that of an evil ghost. Ordinary people would probably have nightmares when they saw him.

At the same time, there was a terrifying fist mark several inches deep on his chest, as if carved with a knife, embedded deeply in the muscles.

With Xie Xu's eyesight, he could naturally see how serious Xue Xuanyuan's injuries were. He couldn't help but feel confused and helpless for the first time in his life.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent waves in his chest, stretched out his right hand, pressed Xue Xuanyuan's chest, and transferred a ray of pure inner energy into the other person's body.

Xue Xuanyuan's eyelids trembled a few times and slowly opened them.

"Master, are you okay?" Xie Xu was overjoyed and quickly held Xue Xuanyuan's body and asked softly.

He was indeed loyal to Xue Xuanyuan, even if the latter was seriously injured at the moment, he was not disrespectful at all.

Xue Xuanyuan opened his mouth and was about to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with several pieces of internal organs.

The surrounding members of the Hundred Ghost Sect gathered around me at some point. They were all dejected and sluggish, their steps heavy and weak, as if they had received a huge blow.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Lin Zhong's ten headbutts not only knocked over Xue Xuanyuan, but also scattered the spirit of these members of the Hundred Ghost Sect.

They had always respected Xue Xuanyuan like a god. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that the latter would lose in such a miserable way.

"I lost?"

Xue Xuanyuan's face was gray, his eyes were dull, and he stared blankly at the sky, with only one thought left in his mind.

He could feel that his vitality was quickly passing away, and he couldn't help but despair.

Lin Zhong's earth-shattering punch completely shattered his internal organs. Even if he could barely survive, his final fate was already sealed.

A lifetime of fame is wasted;

The ambition to dominate the world turned into nothing in the blink of an eye.

Is there anything more desperate than this?

"Kill...kill...kill him..."

Xue Xuanyuan suddenly struggled to raise a hand and pointed in the direction of Lin Zhong, opening and closing his mouth like a dying fish, struggling to spit out three words, each word containing deep-seated hatred.

"If this is your last request, then that's all you wish for."

Xie Xu knew that Xue Xuanyuan was going to die soon, and he couldn't explain how he felt.

Emptiness, hesitation, sadness, loneliness, anger...all kinds of emotions surged into Xie Xu's heart, and finally turned into a deep and cold murderous intention.

No matter what, Lin Zhong must die!

Xie Xu stood up straight, drew his sword out of its sheath, and walked towards Lin Zhong and Veronica.

The remaining members of the Baigui Sect were divided into two groups. One group stayed in place to protect Xue Xuanyuan, while the other group drew their weapons and followed Xie Xu with murderous intent.

In an instant, malice was like an overwhelming tide, seeming to drown Lin Zhong and Veronica.

Veronica pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. Her blue eyes were as sharp as a knife, and she looked coldly at Xie Xu and the members of the Hundred Ghost Sect getting closer and closer.

Xie Xu suddenly twitched his ears and stopped.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Seven or eight slender figures descended from the sky and landed in front of Lin Zhong and Veronica.

Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea finally arrived in time.

In addition to them, there were also Jin Scorpion, Illya, Xia Xingtao and others, as well as the elite soldiers of the Iron Thorn Legion, all rushing to the top of the mountain at the same time.

"Finally here."

Veronica's eyes flashed, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she remained calm on the surface.

"What's wrong, Minister?" When the eight girls in black saw Lin Zhong lying on the ground, their expressions changed greatly and they asked in unison.

"He was seriously injured in the battle with Xue Xuanyuan."

Veronica waved her hand, indicating that they didn't need to be nervous: "Don't worry, he is still alive, and there is no fear of his life for the time being."

When the eight girls in black heard this, they were immediately relieved.

Su Miao's order to them was to protect Lin Zhong at all costs. If Lin Zhong died, they could only die to apologize.

Qin glanced at Lin Zhong, who was adjusting his breathing with his eyes closed, and secretly made a gesture.

The other seven girls in black immediately spread out to form a circle, firmly protecting Lin Zhong in the middle.

Seeing this, Veronica couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, but didn't say much.

She raised her right hand high, her fingers spread out and then suddenly closed.

The elite soldiers of the Iron Thorn Legion quickly changed their formations, three levels inside and three levels outside, and surrounded Lin Chong.

Veronica herself stood out from the crowd and walked to the front of the team. Her beautiful face was indifferent, and she faced off with Xie Xu and Gregory who were more than ten meters away.

Golden Scorpion and Illya followed Veronica closely.

As powerful SS-level gene users, their strength is not inferior to that of Huajin Grandmaster. Once the two sides start a war, they can play a decisive role and even determine the outcome.

Xie Xu's expression gradually became gloomy.

His thoughts were spinning, he looked sideways at Gregory, and said solemnly: "As long as the gods will help us kill Lin Zhong, the previous agreement will still be valid."

However, Gregory remained unmoved.

The current situation is very beneficial to the Gods Society. If he doesn't quickly raise the price and kill Baiguimen with one knife, he will really be no different from a fool.

"Mr. Xie, I'm very sorry. I thought about it carefully and thought it would be better to stay out of it."

Gregory said with a smile: "The agreement was signed by the Master Xue on behalf of the Baigui Sect and the Society of Gods. Since the Master Xue is about to die, the agreement is naturally invalid."

Hearing what Gregory said, everyone in the Baigui Sect became angry and cursed one after another.

"Nonsense!"

"The sect master only suffered minor injuries, how could he die!"

"You are about to die, and your whole family is going to die!"

"If you dare to curse the sect master again, be careful and I will fight you tooth and nail!"

However, the more intense their reaction, the more it shows that they feel unsure.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Xie Xu suddenly shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

Everyone in Baiguimen shut their mouths angrily.

Gregory crossed his arms across his chest, with a calm sneer on his lips, as if everything was under control.
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