ps: This chapter adds an apology, which is not considered as owing more debts, so I encourage you.

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Leng Hu still has the skill to keep the box at the bottom of the box, but that is really a life-deserving move. Once he uses it, no matter how he wins or loses, he will not have the power to fight again. Without the power to fight again, how can he rescue Leng Moxue? What's more, Leng Hu can see that this iron-faced general has always left his strength. He just deliberately entangled with him and did not show his true ability. Even if he fights hard, he doesn't know how much effect it can have.

Fuck it, I can't care so much!

Just as Leng Hu was red with his eyes and was almost desperate to fight desperately, he suddenly felt a shock under his feet.

The battle between Leng Hu and the Iron-Faced General was already earth-shaking, and there would be another vibration in a few breaths. But this time, it was obviously different from what they caused.

The vibration amplitude did not seem to be as large as they did, but Leng Hu felt that this force seemed to be stronger. Moreover, the source of the vibration was not the surface, but from the depths of the underground!

A force, a very powerful force exploded underground.

Leng Hu's heart chills when he thinks of the mysterious black shadow that came out of the underground and kidnapped the prince and Zhang Nan.

Could it be that person? An iron-faced general is already so difficult. If that person is added...

The iron-faced general also noticed the vibration of the ground, with a sense of surprise in his eyes.

boom……

The ground shook again, and it was even stronger than before, and all the stones on the surface were bounced up.

Leng Hu and the Iron-faced General stopped at the same time and flew back, with a little solemnity in their eyes, even a little astonishment.

It feels clearer.

It is a force that is right, an extremely powerful force that makes both great realms fear. It is cruel and violent, just like the roar of Shura in the depths of hell.

Who is it? Who is it below?!!

The two powerful men were shocked and stared at the ground in front of their feet in shock.

The two young men who were talking more than ten miles away also paused at the same time, and their expressions instantly frozen.

"Such a powerful aura... is that person coming? But it doesn't make sense." The black and strong young man was surprised.

"I don't know." The tall and thin young man looked three times cold. "If he had the best, he would have something to do today."

The black and strong young man's face turned darker: "When I came, my master gave me an explanation."

"Do it cheaply." The tall and thin young man jumped out.

"I guess I can't go back to Yunshan alive..." The black and strong young man wailed and followed closely.

The two figures disappeared backwards and turned into two black lines, heading straight to the battlefield.

At the same time, the battle in the Blood Evil Seal Formation became more and more cruel.

The Martial Arts Academy was under the greatest pressure. The East Palace and the Southern Tang Border Army were not so stressful, but neither of them wanted to go to rescue.

Everyone knows the principle of losing their lips and cold teeth, but when life and death come, more people think that they will die and not die. Both sides can't help but guess that perhaps the other party's main target is the Martial Arts Academy, and after the solution is solved, they will no longer be embarrassed with them. Moreover, the Martial Arts Academy refused them to join the formation before, so how could there be no resentment in their hearts?

And no one in the Martial Arts Academy wanted to ask for help. The mentors disdained asking for help, Hao Zian knew it was useless, and the young students had their own pride. Perhaps this pride seemed stupid to others, but it was also the source of strength that supported them until now.

"Can't hold on to the death anymore!"

Situ Xiazhen's face became paler. She cooperated with the formation and had to take into account the command, and she had already reached the limit. She had not fallen yet, and she was supported by a stream of blood.

"Someone must go out to harass them and slow down their offensive. If this continues, the army formation in half of the incense stick will be broken."

Everyone in the Martial Arts Academy looked at each other.

Outside the formation, there are eight innate powerhouses, and more than twenty masters of Qi gathering are besieging them. Except for the two innate realm mentors who are currently in the main formation, no matter who goes out, the rest will be dead.

"It's useless. You can't do anything when you go out, you can only die." someone said.

"I just want to die." Situ Xia's voice was not fluctuating at all: "Even if the opponent only reduces one attack, it can still gain more time for the military formation."

Everyone was silent.

After fighting to this level, we have basically realized the dying consciousness. But the concept of dying and the dying death are completely different.

"Even if you get time, it's only a few breaths." Someone disagreed: "It's meaningless."

"Fight for one more breath is the meaning of one breath." Situ Xiazhen's expression was calm: "I'm the first one."

The students looked at the girl in military uniform with a complicated expression, as if they hadn't known her until today.

"I'll start." Lin Jian stood up with struggle.

He was one of the first students to lose their combat power, and it is already barely enough to stand up now.

"I'm the first one." Lin Jian's eyes were filled with heat: "I can't fight anymore, but I can do my best."

"Okay." Situ Xiazhen glanced at Lin Jian, and his expression did not change at all.

"I." Leng Moxue also spoke.

"You can't." Situ Xiazhen was calm, but shook her head: "Everyone can die, only you can't die."

The cold snow was silent, and there was even less emotion in her eyes.

"I know your temperament, and I can't command you." Situ Xiazhen added: "But you die in this not to save people, but to harm people. Not only will the people here die now, Chu Yun and Nan Tang, there will be more people who die because of you."

Situ Xia Zhen is not good at evil and weird skills, and is even more wise. However, she can see the pros and cons of winning the battle clearly.

Leng Moxue still said nothing, but her eyes became significantly loose.

"Where are me, where are me?" Lin Qingqing jumped out: "It doesn't matter if I die, right?"

What a heroic thing it is to be brave enough to die, but when Lin Qingqing comes out, she always makes people feel something is wrong. Situ Xiazhen looked at Lin Qingqing and showed a little hesitation.

Now she is choosing a dead soldier, and this is not the first time she has done such a thing. Whether it is a soldier in the army or a classmate in the martial arts academy, she has no identity and background and only has the responsibility to fulfill.

Leng Moxue is the daughter of the Jianlou, and it is involved in a great deal and cannot be included. Lin Qingqing seems to have no background, but he has a master. Thinking of that master, Situ Xiazhen vaguely feels that if Lin Qingqing died here, the chaos would probably not be smaller than Leng Moxue’s death here.

Before Situ Xiazhen could make a statement, more students came forward.

All the members of the 101 fan group who have lost their combat power and are well-educated. The goddess is about to die. The two-person girl is awakened. How can they hide behind women?

The students rushed to die, but after a while, everyone felt something was wrong.

The pressure of the military formation was lighter, and the attacks of the several innate killers stopped, and their eyes turned in one direction. The innate mentors of the Martial Arts Academy and the innate guards of the East Palace also looked at them one after another.

There was shock, panic, fear in my eyes...

The innate power that moved Leng Hu and the iron-faced man finally felt it.

As the others gradually stopped, they looked blankly at the direction they were looking at.

Boom...

There was another wave on the ground, and the midpoint of Leng Hu's confrontation with the iron-faced man was obviously raising a huge oboo.

Everyone saw it and felt it.

Even Cao Liang, who was not good at martial arts, rubbed his eyes hard and looked at the huge Aobao in shock.

What kind of power is that? It is powerful and fearful, and it also has a hostility that mortals cannot understand. It seems that there is a fierce demon running out from the depths of hell, about to break out of the ground.

boom!!!!!!!!!

It was like a volcano erupting. The ground was instantly pushed open by a force, and soil as big as a carriage flew around, and the air waves that soared into the sky rushed straight into the sky. A huge mushroom-shaped wave of clouds was stirred up between the ground and the sky.

Under that power, Leng Hu and the iron-faced man not only retreated continuously. The scattered waves made the blood evil gate seal formation in the distance shaking. The sandstorm and dust fog spread across the sky, making the sun and the moon bleak.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha...it's finally done!!!"

In the center of the sandstorm, someone whistled to the sky.

Some were extremely frightened, and some were trembling. Could it be that some sealed demon was born?!

The dust gradually dissipated, revealing a gray figure. At first glance, it was an unearthed cultural relics, which seemed very embarrassed.

However, no one who saw this figure, the Southern Tang Border Army in the chaos on the periphery and the Blood Evil Seal Gate Formation, felt that this person was embarrassed, and only felt that the figure made them tremble. It made everyone frightened.

The huge power that erupted from the underground was far beyond the true aura of Leng Hu when he fought with the Iron-Faced General. Now that power has disappeared, but the huge pit like an abyss is actually reflected in everyone's pupils.

What a terrible force that can cause such a situation. If Leng Hu and the Iron-Faced General did not avoid it in time, under the violent power, the two powerful people of fortune would inevitably be severely damaged.

And it is not just that power, but what is even more terrifying is the overwhelming hostility that captures people's hearts and souls, as if it is raising some terrible ferocious beast.

The Blood Evil Seal Gate Formation was pulled by the anger, and the entire large formation trembled more violently, and the blood and energy became thinner.

This formation uses fresh qi and blood to attract evil spirits, but how can these resentment be compared with the aura of Miedu Qishazi?

Burying deep underground, you can't see the sun, but you will be refined by the earth's fire for more than a thousand years.

In the face of such a violent aura, the evil spirit of the sealing gate formation was like a child meeting a beast. He was shaking and holding on for only a moment, then dissipated and left on its own.

Bang, the formation was shattered.

The blood and light curtain covering Chu Yun’s mission, the spell totem floating in the air, seemed to be the glass that was smashed by a huge rock, shattered in an instant.

Everyone was shocked.

However, the evil poison formation that traps the innate powerhouses, the blood evil gate seal formation that is filled with qi and blood, was actually broken because of some aura.

Who is it?!

Is it an enemy? a friend?
To be continued...