Zhu Shunshui, the puppet of King Zhu Dayian, died.

He was killed by Jiang Dali's punch. Half of his head was deflated, and his eyeballs were shot to the ground along with blood and brain matter. He died in a miserable manner.

Li Chenzhou has also been defeated.

A complete failure.

And death is not far away.

When he was born, Jiang Dali punched him, his internal organs were shattered, and the ribs on his left and right chest were broken and pierced his internal organs. Hua Tuo and Bian Que would probably shake their heads and sigh when he was reincarnated.

But at this time, he no longer cared. He just looked at Zhao Shirong, who was safe beside him, with a smile, and a look of satisfaction emerged in his deep, distant, affectionate but unambitious eyes.

...He hasn't cherished it so much in a long time.

It was only about rights.

But after today's complete defeat, I realized that my wife Zhao Shirong was safe and that was the most satisfying thing.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, and with each mouthful of blood, his face became paler. Finally, his face was as pale as snow, and his eyesight turned black.

"Sinking the boat..."

Zhao Shirong's eyes were filled with heartache and self-blame. He wanted to move, but his body was so seriously injured, where could he move?

"Gang leader!!"

Countless power players and indigenous NPCs were shouting, excited and furious, wanting to rush in and kill them.

The players in Black Wind Village were shouting excitedly, their morale was greatly increased and they were excited to kill the enemy.

The sky is dark.

The flickering light of torches.

Shaking in the rain of blood.

Against the background of blood and fire.

Jiang Dali was like a golden man, standing in this chaotic battlefield, but he couldn't feel any excitement or excitement for the moment.

Just looking at Li Chenzhou, the hero of a generation, kneeling on the ground and dying at the end of his life, he felt extremely empty, lonely and melancholy in his heart.

I feel sad that I have not been able to truly experience the other party’s power of “see you again in the next life and all the adventures will be over”.

I am sad that such a person with such outstanding potential and talent is missing from the world.

I just feel that the world between heaven and earth is filled with two words: life and death. What joy is there in life, and what sorrow is there in death?

He is now in this mixed martial arts world, seemingly responding to a hundred calls and enjoying unlimited glory.

But I don’t know if I can reach the peak of this world and find out all the mysteries before I die?

At this time.

The light from the surrounding torches seemed to have dimmed, and the cold wind blew.

Li Chenzhou's face fell in front of Zhao Shirong's face, and the blood from the corner of his mouth fell on Zhao Shirong's cheek.

It was hot and quickly cooled by the cold wind.

An imperceptible voice came from his mouth and fell into Jiang Dali's ears.

"Thanks......"

I don't know if I said "thank you" to Jiang Dali or Zhao Shirong.

The moment he said these two words, Li Chenzhou's health bar had completely reached its end in Jiang Dali's eyes.

died.

The calls all around seemed a little distant.

Zhao Shirong's body was dripping with blood, and so was her heart.

She raised her head greedily, pressed her cheek against Li Chenzhou's still warm face, and suddenly her eyes widened.

Cut off your heart!

Jiang Dali saw that Zhao Shirong's health bar had been cleared, and he quickly died, but did not stop him.

The reason why he killed Zhu Shunshui was not because of Zhao Shirong.

But I regret not being able to have a hearty duel with Li Chenzhou for the last punch and palm.

He also knew that it was impossible for a heroic figure like Li Chenzhou to become anyone's prisoner.

Since it is impossible to be surrendered, on this road to hegemony, for him, it means that he must die.

Now, Li Chenzhou is dead, and he died with dignity.

Zhao Shirong also died, and he died with the same dignity.

And the power gang is at your fingertips.

I don't know who shouted "The gang leader is dead"!

The battlefield in front of them suddenly lost the last key factor to maintain balance.

In addition to being brave and unafraid of death, the players were even stimulated to become angrier and attack harder.

A large number of indigenous members of the Power Gang who were fighting lost their belief in resisting, and some even collapsed and fled.

The magician Pang Ban is still fighting fiercely with Dongfang Bubai.

The needles over there are like rain, colliding with the invisible spiritual thoughts. The power of heaven and earth are in fierce conflict. No one can get close, and no one dares to get close.

On the other side, Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan actually teamed up with Hanhan to deal with the Evil King Shi Zhixuan. The Heavenly Demon Streamer perfectly cooperated with the Heavenly Demon Field. The ribbon restrained and bound the enemy, making it impossible for the Evil King to escape from the aura.

Just like a spider weaving a web, its prey is trapped in the web, only to be eaten.

"Master Jiang! Why haven't you come to help me yet!?"

The moment Jiang Dali looked over, Queen Zhu Yuyan let out a long roar.

With an oblique sweep and somersault, demon belts shot out from the left and right sleeves respectively. The left belt went straight towards Shi Zhixuan's feet, and the right belt appeared in a ripple shape, curling towards the side of Shi Zhixuan's head.

Suddenly there was a loud sound of breaking wind.

People not far away also felt the howling sound, as if a ghost was wailing.

Jiang Dali felt that the internal energy in his body was about to bottom out, he no longer hesitated and rushed out with a loud shout.

boom!!--

Two violent suction forces suddenly swirled towards the old man and the young man who were fighting with Xuan Ming.

The younger one is a girl, and the older one is a kind old man.

The girl was holding a basket of flowers and looked charming, but at this time both of them were bleeding from their mouths and looked embarrassed and panicked.

These two people are clearly the snake kings of the power gang.

Jiang Dali suddenly came to kill him.

The two of them were horrified and wanted to dodge.

But how could the two elders Xuan Ming give them a chance?

The moment two violently suctioning palms pressed hard on their heads.

The kind look on the old man's face turned into twisted pain.

The delicate girl's face was twitching in pain.

The internal energy in the two people's bodies surged out like a river bursting its banks, and was sucked into Jiang Dali's body, replenishing the consumed internal energy, causing the originally dull golden light on his skin to reappear with a dazzling brilliance.

Jiang Dali felt that his body, which was about to weaken, was once again filled with abundant strength, and his eyes glowed with satisfaction.

The whole body is vibrating like steel springs, making a metallic trembling sound.

The Vajra Indestructible Magic Power consumes an extremely huge amount of money, and it really needs to be combined with the absorption of power to fully unleash its power.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

Zhu Yuyan and Hanhan, who were originally fighting with the evil king Shi Zhixuan, suddenly shouted "Yang Xuyan" in a low voice!

A ghostly shadow suddenly passed by in the night with a bright sword light.

Evil King Shi Zhixuan used the Phantom Demon Body Technique and took the opportunity to quickly escape from the Heavenly Magic Field that had broken the loophole. His figure flashed and he was about to retreat with Yang Xuyan.

"Leave!!"

Jiang Dali yelled wildly, stepped on his feet, and performed the Seven Heavenly Dragon Movement Techniques. The whole thing was like a ball of golden light and shadow, turning into a strange dragon shape and flashing past.

A terrifying rumbling sound broke through the air at high speed, like thunder rolling across the sky.

This is a terrifying straight-line speed, comparable to the light kung fu of any top master in the world!

Shi Zhixuan's expression changed sharply.

Turning around, I saw the figure that was rapidly enlarging in front of me.

Without hesitation, he turned from a straight line to a curve to dodge, his body turned into a wisp of smoke like a ghost, and he moved left and right like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling.
To be continued...