Seven hundred and sixtieth eight chapters defeated and committed suicide
Blood spread out before everyone's eyes. Corpse fell one by one to the ground. Whether it was the Iron Cavalry of the Shadow Dynasty or the Soldiers of Qianlin Immortal City, they were all red-eyed. Although only the Soldiers of Qianlin Immortal City were left.
There were hundreds of people, but they were all like tigers, and the level of fighting was no less than the battle outside the city yesterday.
The battle was tragic. In Shu Mansion, blood flowed into a river. Mountains of corpses could be seen everywhere.
Luo Jiutian and others fought hard. Although the people around them fell one by one, they never gave up the belief in their hearts. Even if they fought one by one, they would never let Zhao Butian capture Qianlin.
Fairy City.
Because Qianlin Fairy City is their last home. It is like when Qiongqi's army invaded the Yingzhao family's home, even if they were all killed in battle, they would still swear to guard this last home to the death.
After a while, a hidden arrow shot from the side, hurting Ye Jianying's arm. Suddenly, blood surged out like a spring, and Ye Jianying's hand holding the flying sword began to tremble a little.
"Old Ye, how are you?" Sikong Jianheng beside him asked with concern.
Ye Jian clenched his teeth, held the flying sword in his hand tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I can't die yet! I didn't kill the turtle bastard Zhao Butian, how could I fall down!" As he said, Ye
The sword shape is slashed again.
When Zhao Butian saw Luo Jiutian and others resisting desperately, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He wanted to capture you alive and become puppets. But now it seems that there is no need for this.
As soon as the thought flashed through Zhao Butian's mind, a blue light burst out from his sleeves. Then, a dazzling blue light over the clear sky covered the sunshine.
"It's the decisive world!" Zhong Mo screamed in surprise, "Everyone be careful!"
Hearing this, everyone nodded secretly. Ding Qiankun's attack range was very large. Once the green light enveloped this area, everyone would be unable to escape.
Sure enough, under the command of Zhao Butian, Ding Qiankun slowly floated towards everyone's heads. In less than a moment, the green light had already enveloped everyone.
Seeing this, Zhong Mo said anxiously: "Everyone, hurry up and do not be covered by the green light!" After saying that, his body flashed and he jumped out of the green light.
The others dodged like Zhong Mo, but some people who were slow to dodge were unable to dodge and were covered by the green light of the decisive universe. At that moment, they turned into ashes.
The people who were originally surrounded had to scatter around because of the green light of the universe. As soon as these people dispersed, the iron cavalry surrounding them rushed up. In this way, the people scattered
, and the power became even smaller. In an instant, dozens of people died tragically under the shadow of swords and swords.
In an instant, most of the remaining 100 soldiers were killed or killed. Only some monks such as Luo Jiutian were still struggling to support them. This time, Qianlin Immortal City was really in danger. Even the Great Qin Dynasty and the Great
The reinforcements of the Yan Dynasty arrived at this time, so what could it be? The army of Qianlin Immortal City has been completely destroyed in this war.
Shu Jun has no more strength to create!
Thinking of this, everyone was heartbroken. The anger towards Zhao Butian deepened a little more. Unfortunately, at this time, they had no time to hate anything. Determining the universe was like a ball of beating flames, under the guidance of Zhao Butian,
He jumped around. Wherever he passed, no grass grew. In less than a moment, many people in the field fell down again.
The universe is still floating. Everyone is silent about its power. However, at present, there is no other way for everyone to fight to the death.
Since the left and right are dead, it is better to die than to die!
"Fight for honor! Even if you die, so what!" Zhong Mo suddenly laughed, his body soared into the sky, breaking through the surrounding soldiers.
Zhao Butian narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhong Mo in the air, with a trace of disdain on his lips, "Diet to the point of death, no matter how much you do, it is not just a futile struggle!" The people in front of him had very good cultivation. If so,
If they can be put into the blood pool, the puppets they trained must be very powerful.
At present, Zhao Butian has only one puppet, Lu Lingxiao, which is far from what Zhao Butian expects. He is worried that there are no available cultivators to refine the puppet. If he can capture Luo Jiutian and others alive, it will be a good solution to the problem that has troubled him.
This question.
Although Zhao Butian had made up his mind to kill Luo Jiutian and others directly before, just as he saw Zhong Mo rising into the sky, he suddenly changed his mind again.
In order to capture Qianlin Immortal City, the Iron Cavalry of the Shadow Dynasty paid no less. Although Qianlin Immortal City has now fallen into the hands of Zhao Butian, the Iron Cavalry of the Shadow Dynasty who went on an expedition with him also paid a huge price for it.
If you can't compensate, it would be a bit regretful.
The only way is to capture Zhong Mo and others alive, then rob them back to the Shadow Dynasty, and put them into the blood pool to temper them. Once they come out, they will become powerful puppets under their command.
Although there are certain risks in doing this, Zhao Butian is willing to take this risk!
"Capture them alive!" Zhao Butian suddenly spoke, and at the same time, his body suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the weakest Ye Jiansha.
Ye Jianying had an arrow wound on his arm before, and his strength gradually dissipated. Seeing Zhao Butian rushing towards him, a mocking smile appeared on his face, "Good grandson, do you want to capture grandpa alive?" As he said, the sword was still there.
With one move, the tip of the sword jumped and stabbed towards Zhao Butian.
Zhao Butian sneered, sideways away from Ye Jian-shaped long sword, and puts a little on his chest. Half of Ye Jian-shaped body is already numb. He wants to move, but there is no way.
Seeing this, Sikong Jianheng shouted in a hurry, "Old Ye, how are you?" As he said that, he rushed up with his sword.
Ye Jianying couldn't say a word, but his expression was warning Sikong Jianheng not to come over. But in the end he was still one step late. Just as Sikong Jianheng rushed over, Zhao Butian suddenly hid in Ye Jianying's
Behind him, he pushed Ye Jian's body and stabbed towards Sikong Jianheng's long sword.
Of course, Sikong Jianheng would not stab the Ye Jian shape, so he quickly withdrew his sword and retreated. But at this moment, Zhao Butian suddenly took action, stumbled with a long hand, and pointed at Sikong Jianheng's chest.
Seeing this, Sikong Jianheng was shocked and quickly swung his sword to kill. Unfortunately, Zhao Butian's attack speed was far faster than him. Just before his sword could take action, Zhao Butian pointed it in his chest several times. Suddenly,
Sikong Jianheng's body also became stiff and stood there, unable to move for a moment.
As soon as Zhao Butian took action, he captured Ye Jianxing and Sikong Jianheng alive. When the soldiers around him saw it, they were energetic and plucked up the courage to kill the other monks.
At this time, Zhong Mo, who had flew to the air, threw the ancient sword and floated in the air. Suddenly, the entire sky became dark, and countless lightning and thunder attacked the ancient sword, sending out a series of electric sparks.
"Did the meteor shower fall?" A trace of disdain flashed in Zhao Butian's eyes, "What's so scary!" After saying that, Ding Qiankun floated upwards and bombarded directly towards Zhong Mo.
At this time, Zhong Mo was launching a meteor shower, not paying attention to the floating Dingqiu. Seeing this, Luo Jiutian exclaimed, "Old Zhong, be careful!" Before he finished speaking, he threw out the long sword in his hand.
When he heard a sound, Luo Jiutian's long sword hit Ding Qiankun. Although it hit Ding Qiankun that flew towards Zhong Mo, dozens of blades were placed on his neck. As long as he moved it gently, he would die. undoubtedly.
In an instant, Ye Jianying, Sikong Jianheng and Luo Jiutian were already captured by Zhao Butian. Although the remaining few people were still struggling to fight, the good times did not last long and they couldn't last long.
In a blink of an eye, countless fireballs, with clusters of flames, fell from the sky. Like a meteor falling to the ground, it was pouring rain again. The enemy troops around were frightened to escape everywhere after seeing it.
Zhao Butian was motionless and directed the Dingqin in the air. Suddenly, the Dingqin's green light was flourishing and spreading around, like a huge green light shield blocking the air. The fireballs hit the Dingqin's green light There were crackling sounds above, but they could never break through the green light.
Seeing this, Zhong Mo smiled bitterly and thought to himself, "Brother, I have tried my best! Qianlin Immortal City has not been defended! Now, I can only meet you in the nine springs!
At this time, Shu Jun and Mo Qilin were rushing towards Qianlin Fairy City in a hurry. When they were about to arrive in Qianlin Fairy City, the whole sky suddenly became dark. Then, there was a loud thunder in front of them, as if a heavy rain was about to come.
Seeing this, Mo Qilin was startled and said, "Lord, why did the good sky suddenly become like this? Is it going to rain?"
Shu Jun's face changed slightly, he shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be. This is like Brother Zhong's meteor shower, which makes the whole sky dark."
Mo Qilin also knew in his heart that the meteor shower is Zhong Mo's best skill. When dealing with ordinary people, he would never use this skill. If Zhong Mo uses the meteor shower, he must have encountered something. Danger.
Thinking of this, Mo Qilin was shocked and said, "Lord, the old Zhong and the others must be in danger!"
Shu Jun said "Yeah" softly and said in a deep voice: "We have to hurry up and hurry up!"
Mo Qilin roared to the sky and said, "Lord, I'll carry you!" After saying that, he stepped on his four legs, carried Shu Jun on his back, and a ball of flame flashed, and rushed towards Qianlin Immortal City.
Everyone was captured by Zhao Butian. Only Zhong Mo was still fighting to the death. He had no companions anymore, and Luo Jiutian and others were already controlled by Zhao Butian, and their bodies could not move for a moment. The others died in battle. .Only Zhong Mo is still struggling for the final struggle.
Luo Jiutian and others saw Zhong Mo's bloody battle, and tears flowed out of their eyes. Unfortunately, they wanted to commit suicide now, and they couldn't do it, let alone go forward to help Zhong Mo.
Although Zhong Mo was brave, after such a long bloody battle, even a killing machine puppet would be exhausted, let alone a human being.
The strength gradually dissipated. The vision in front of him also became blurred. Zhong Mo waved the ancient sword in his hand and killed the enemies who rushed in front of him one by one. Under his feet, the enemy's corpses had accumulated high
, as if it was a hill.
Even Zhao Butian couldn't help but admire him when he saw Zhong Mo being so brave at this time. But he thought more about another kind. Zhong Mo was so skillful. If he refined him into a puppet, he would probably be powerful.
It will also be stronger.
Thinking of this, Zhao Butian even affirmed the idea of capturing Zhong Mo alive. "Zhong Mo, Qianlin Immortal City has fallen. Even if you struggle, it will be futile! Surrender!"
Zhong Mo smiled long, leaned on the ground with his sword, barely supporting his shaking body, and sneered: "Zhao Butian, do you want me, Zhong Mo to surrender? Let's do you want me, Zhong Mo, to surrender in the next life!"
After saying that, Zhong Mo laughed again, swung his sword and killed several enemies rushing over, and then waved the ancient sword and suddenly put it on his neck, "In this life, since I, Zhong Mo, cannot help Shu Jun.
If you guard Qianlin Immortal City, then you can only wait for him under the Nine Springs!”
Before he finished speaking, Zhong Mo was about to commit suicide with an ancient sword. Luo Jiutian and others saw that Zhong Mo was about to commit suicide, their eyes were very calm. Because it was the best destination for a warrior. For them, commit suicide
It seemed to have become a luxury. Luo Jiutian knew Zhao Butian's idea very well. The reason why he wanted to capture them alive was to refine them into puppets.
Once refined into a puppet, Hu will become a walking corpse without thoughts and will completely obey Zhao Butian's orders. No one is willing to try that kind of life.
Therefore, they would rather choose Zhong Mo to commit suicide like this to end all this.