Chapter 373 A fight can be lost, but Ye Linglong must die!
At this time, Zhao Shangyu was standing at the front, and behind him stood a large number of disciples. At first glance, there were even more disciples than before. At a rough count, there were more than 200 disciples.
It seems that there is not only Black Gold Mountain here, but also a large number of disciples from the Black Mountain League who have been summoned by them and gathered together.
Zhao Shangyu, who originally wanted to imitate Ye Linglong in playing exciting games and prepare to pretend for a while and then gradually reveal his own powerful strength, was so angry that he stopped pretending and went straight to a showdown.
He waved his hand, and several disciples walked out from the large group of disciples behind him. At first glance, they all turned out to be transformed gods!
With the original four gods, plus this row of new ones, the Black Mountain Alliance actually produced ten gods in total!
Ten transformed gods and more than 200 disciples, this is a level that would scare any force crazy on the spot if they saw it.
Not to mention the sect alliance facing the Black Mountain Alliance, even the disciples from Cangshan Seventy-Two Palace and Baijiao Temple who were hiding in the darkness on both sides and observing furtively were also frightened.
Ten transformed gods, are you serious? There's nothing wrong with their eyes, right? It's not an illusion, right?
Since being stimulated last time, the disciples of Cangshan Seventy-Two Palace and Baijiao Temple went back and worked for three days, gathering a lot of resources from both sides, and then after great painstaking efforts, they each broke through a god, which made their own strength from
The single-god configuration becomes the dual-god configuration.
Although compared to the four gods of the Sect Alliance and the Black Mountain Alliance, they are still a bit inferior, but at least they have one more god of transformation, and their ability to deal with emergencies has also improved. When being beaten, they can take two less punches and run away.
You can also run a few more times on the road.
Although they have never had the intention to go head-to-head with the Sect Alliance and the Black Mountain Alliance, but...but there is no need to play like this, right?
They only have one more, and the Montenegrin League has six more. The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and it is impossible to play!
How about mass suicide? At least you can choose the way you like to die!
Therefore, the disciples of the Seventy-two Palaces of Cangshan and the disciples of the Hundred Religions Temple secretly retreated while crying in their hearts.
They really came to see the excitement. After all, there is a high probability that a fourth crack will appear here, and the fourth big monster beast and spirit treasure... Oh no, the crack has not yet appeared, and the monster beasts and spirit treasures have already been taken away.
It’s outrageous. The Sect Alliance and the Black Mountain Alliance are both outrageous in their own way.
In this competition, the Sect Alliance gained three great monster beasts and three great spiritual treasures, while the Black Mountain Alliance directly gained eight transformed gods.
It turns out that the meaning of both sides losing is that the Sect Alliance and the Black Mountain Alliance fought to the death, and the Cangshan Seventy-two Palace and the Baijiao Temple failed in both, and they were both injured, which improved the knowledge.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Just when everyone looked at the Black Mountain Alliance's divine transformation in shock, Ye Linglong looked at Ye Rongyue.
After being injured by her last time, Ye Rongyue was disabled. Now she was placed on a cushioned chair, which was placed on a spiritual bird. In this way, she followed the Black Mountain Alliance.
The large army is really touching with its strong body and strong will.
Taking a closer look, Ye Rongyue was originally only wearing gloves, but now even her head was wrapped in a layer of gauze. Her entire face was covered by the gauze, revealing a pair of vicious eyes.
Although only a pair of eyes were exposed, the deep-set eye sockets and blue-black eye bags betrayed her current situation.
As expected, six gods were created in three days, and Ye Rongyue was about to be squeezed dry. To be honest, she was really lucky to be alive at this moment. It was probably because God wanted Ye Linglong to fulfill her promise. In short, he gave her life.
Still keeping it.
Just as Ye Linglong was looking at Ye Rongyue with great interest, Ye Rongyue was also staring at her hatefully. The plastic sisters once again had a fight with their eyes.
"This time I want to see what else your sect alliance can do! Double the strength to crush you, and you will have no choice but to die! Die!"
Zhao Shangyu yelled, wanting to let out all the grievances he had suppressed for three days. Finally, it was his turn to feel proud again.
This time there are ten gods, ten in total, and he doesn’t believe that the sect alliance can still overtake them!
This time he really fought hard to the end!
Ye Linglong couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw how angry he was.
There is really nothing we can do about this situation. As long as they are from a well-known and upright family, ten transformation gods can't be put together in three days, let alone three years.
Let's run away, it's not the first time anyway, she can bend and stretch, and she won't be stubborn. If she can't defeat her, she can just turn around and think of ways to outsmart her. Anyway, the more gods the opponent has, the faster her IQ will drop.
not to mention…
She had a vague feeling that the Montenegrin League was going to be slapped in the face for showing off today.
So, she made a secret gesture behind her in a familiar manner.
Everyone understands it instantly and runs away.
Everyone quickly started to put up talisman papers, with an accelerating talisman in their left hand and a life-saving talisman in their right hand, preparing to run away, but Zhao Shangyu did not intend to give them a chance, so he waved his arms.
"Come on! Kill them all today! Get all the stolen resources back to me!"
After he finished speaking, he took the lead. The ten transformed gods led the two hundred Black Mountain League disciples behind him and rushed towards the sect disciples.
Ye Linglong quickly took out the Hongyan. Once the Hongyan opened, he quickly switched to the umbrella form and sent it forward.
Seeing the umbrella, Zhao Shangyu froze and slowed down instantly.
Here she is again, she is plotting again!
However, after Hongyan switched to umbrella form, there was no further progress.
She was fooled, and she pretended to fool people again!
Zhao Shangyu was so angry that he lost his mind on the spot.
"You can lose in a fight, but Ye Linglong must die!"
As soon as he finished shouting, he suddenly realized that he was talking nonsense. How could he lose in a fight? He must and cannot lose!
"If you kill Ye Linglong, anyone can run away, but she can't!"
Ye Linglong didn't expect that her hatred level would rise so sharply. She quickly pulled out Xuan Ying and began to cover everyone's retreat.
Just when the individual gods of the Black Mountain Alliance were throwing their spiritual power at them, the four transformed gods of the Sect Alliance were busy resisting.
There was a loud "boom", and the whole earth trembled. A huge crack suddenly appeared under the feet. Along with the invasion of powerful energy, everyone present was dizzy and deafened for a moment.
Ye Linglong, who had been well prepared, quickly took out her universal rope when the crack appeared, and used the simplest method to connect everyone together to prevent anyone from falling into the crack.
Because when the crack appeared on the third day, Ye Linglong saw with his own eyes that someone in Heijin Mountain fell into the crack. Everyone was a cultivator, and there was no such thing as a slip and fall. Since they could fall in, it meant that the crack would be there at that time.
Attractive.
As expected, the group of disciples closest to the crack and with the lowest flying distance were sucked downwards.
Thanks to Ye Linglong's rope that was lengthened and reinforced at the back, the disciples quickly grabbed it and wrapped it around them.
The few Avatars above who had not been sucked away gave them a hard pull and pulled them back from the edge of death.