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Chapter 208 Buried together during life

"She is indeed the Yinji Xuannv, which makes us ashamed." Jiao Liecheng praised.

Liu Mengying maintained a trace of tranquility and tranquility, as if the magnificent act of annihilation just now was an ordinary thing, revealing a completely different detachment from ordinary people.

However, Wu Hen, who was holding her small palm, could clearly feel the disorder of her muscles and veins, and almost fainted from the backlash of energy.

She has run out of gas.

If these forces still have the mentality of testing her, she really won't be able to survive.

Fortunately, the power that Yin Ji Xuannv just displayed really inspired all the human forces. As powerful as the tyrant Tiger Armor, in front of the real Supreme Underworld Immortal, he is just a reptile and can be easily wiped out!

Such a powerful existence is what other human races yearn for. They all need protection, and they also know that being able to be friends with such a person also means getting in touch with a higher-dimensional world.

Therefore, under the leadership of Jiao Liecheng of the Totem Saint Sect and Chu Zhi of the Changsheng Sect, the human forces began to attack on a large scale and finally reached Chi Gong's palace.

There are a large number of Tyrant Tiger Armors in the Red Palace Taichung. The oppressive force displayed by hundreds of Tyrant Tiger Armors is very strong. Those whose strength is lower than Tianmang will basically be killed instantly if they cannot form a group.

"I feel it." Liu Mengying took a breath slowly.

The aura exuded by the Death Omen Yuanyou is slowly nourishing Liu Mengying's ghost body, and the divine power that was about to be exhausted is slowly recovering.

Just being close to Death Omen Yuanyou can bring about such a miraculous effect.

This made Liu Mengying even more determined to capture Yuanyou, the dead sign.

Wu Hen always maintained a posture of gently supporting Liu Mengying. In the eyes of others, this Yinji Xuannu was extremely noble and always had someone to serve her. In fact, only Wu Hen knew that this woman would fall at any time if she did not borrow strength from his body.

On the battlefield.

A weak underworld immortal, without the support of the Yinji Heavenly Palace, will be brutally eaten by other humans no matter how noble his status is.

Liu Mengying must hold on until she gets the Death Sign Yuanyou.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to walk in front of Death Omen Yuanyou like this. There are at least hundreds of Tyrant Tiger Armors above you," Wu Hen said.

"You have to crawl in front of it!" Liu Mengying said.

"Miss, although those tyrant tiger armors are guarding Death Zhao Yuanyou, they don't dare to approach easily. We don't have to kill all the tyrant tiger armors, as long as we reach that location." The white ghost swordsman pointed at Death Zhao Yuanyou.

The empty space in front of me.

There is nothing in the open space.

Others don't know, but Wu Hen knows that it is the purple curtain of death.

Any living thing will be destroyed as soon as it gets close to it, and the Tyrant Tiger Armor is no exception.

Indeed, it is impossible to kill the tyrant Tiger Armor of the Red Palace. Now they only need to dig out a bloody path to reach the third palace platform.

The Yinji Nether Lotus that Liu Mengying used just now also had a strong deterrent effect. Those red stingers no longer dared to form groups to avoid being wiped out in one fell swoop.

The scattering of Red Zhe also gave them a chance to make a surprise attack.

"Zhuodong, what do you think?" Liu Mengying asked.

"If we continue to march with the large army like this, I'm afraid we will have to fight for a whole day and night. The best way is for the large army to attack the Red Palace from the left, paralyzing the entire Red Zhe tribe, and then draw out the most elite individuals from our human race.

Suddenly kill from the right to the top of the palace. The number of people cannot be large, but each one must be the strongest of each tribe, so as to ensure the speed of breakout!" said the White Ghost Swordsman.

The White Ghost Swordsman does have some brains.

If the human camp is compared to a thick long stick, there will be great resistance if you want to penetrate into the depths of the insect swarm. After all, the entire insect race will also adjust according to the human formation, or become a wall of insects, or be divided into

Insect net, or alternately surrounded.

And if the strongest people from all human races are drawn out and formed into a small team for a direct attack, it is equivalent to a short needle. If it is used in one go, there is a high probability that it will penetrate deeper and kill the entire Zerg race by surprise.

Where the Emperor Butterfly is.

The soldiers are very fast, their group has high mobility, and their individual strength is also top-notch. They can break through the encirclement without the Tyrant Tiger Armor and Red Zhe being unable to react, not to mention that they are already very close to the platform of the Red Palace.

Liu Mengying thinks it makes sense.

She found Chu Zhi immediately and discussed with Chu Zhi.

Convincing Chu Zhi is equivalent to convincing Liang Shou.

Liang Shou agreed, and Jiao Liecheng, who was competing with him for the outstanding figures in Chigang, basically would not show weakness.

Jiao Liecheng and Mo Kun from the exile ship were very hypocritical, and Mo Kun also agreed to break out of the encirclement, so that at least he would not be surrounded by an endless army of killing insects.

Later, Chu Zhi invited Li Ang, the wizard from Rubik's Cube Star.

Li Ang borrowed the gravity crystal from Hao Clan Ark and insisted that Hao Clan Ark also contribute.

If a strong person takes the lead, other tribes will follow suit. After all, no one wants to spend time with Chi Zhe here.

So it didn't take long for a team of thirteen people to be formed. It can be seen that these people either have special means of saving their lives, or they are very confident in their own strength!

"Fan Chen doesn't have to follow us, right?" At this time, the White Ghost Swordsman said.

They are all the strongest of all races of human beings, so there is no need to bring an oil bottle with them.

"No, I can't cast some spells without him by my side." Liu Mengying refused.

Wu Hen hadn't even reacted yet.

After a while, he realized that "Fan Chen" was talking about himself.

Now I am neither Wu Hen nor Caiting, but Fan Chen, the official concubine of Yinji Xuannv!

Why do I feel that this white ghost swordsman looks very displeased with me?

Why are you, a Yinji slave, so angry at the male master?

Don’t you know that you and Liu Mengying have received certificates from the underworld, CPs with the power of gods? Could this white ghost swordsman want to rise to the top with his own powerful strength?

Good guy, no wonder he is willing to be a follower despite his outstanding strength.

It turned out to be the idea of ​​the hostess!

Hahahaha!

Wu Hen has not forgotten that when he was in danger before, it was this guy who asked him to draw his sword and kill himself.

"I only followed Mengying. We were buried together in the earthly world. We lay in a narrow coffin made of golden nanmu. We hugged each other tightly and depended on each other after death..." Wu Hen felt the hostility of the white ghost swordsman,

So he specifically emphasized his relationship with Liu Mengying.

After hearing these words, Liu Mengying's frail and slender body could no longer stand still.

Although Zhuo Dong was wearing a mask, it was obvious that his face must be extremely ugly.

Even geniuses from other human races can tell that Wu Hen is pure yin and yang...

"Don't mention what happened during your lifetime!" Liu Mengying glared at Wu Hen.

Liu Mengying herself didn’t know about the golden nanmu coffin and the mutual burial, and she believed that this guy was also talking nonsense.

After all, a ghost marriage and burial were held. This guy was also a dead person. How could he know what the funeral was?

For the Yinji priest, "life" is actually equivalent to the mortal stage of the immortal god.

Immortals will cut off the cause and effect from themselves in the mortal stage.

The cathode priest will basically have nothing to do with him in life.
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