Chapter Fifty-Eighth
But today is different from the past. If you are faking your death, you are really dead.
At this point in the battle, it was clear that both sides were really at war and were fighting to the death. The eight cloaked men made it clear that they had put aside their promise to capture Mr. Xu alive.
He wanted to shout, "Brother Rabbit, don't worry about me." But it was too late.
The energy group arrives in an instant.
"Mom, retreat quickly!"
The pink rabbit shouted wildly, and its body was pulled up like electricity, and flew in front of Xu Yi. Its two-foot-tall body suddenly expanded several times, blocking the front, and opened its mouth to spit out violent ice edges, along with the other two
The Ice and Fire Rabbit launched a powerful attack and hit the black energy mass.
Boom!
Boom!
A large piece of rock collapsed and was immediately crushed by the violent energy. When it was stepped on again, it was crushed again. For a time, the entire battlefield was filled with dust, which piled up several feet.
With the rumble, the pink rabbit disappeared without a trace, leaving only an ice crystal-like demon core hanging on Xu Yi's chest.
"What joy is there in life, and why is death so painful? My great Ice and Fire Rabbit family will never owe you any favors from the human race."
The fierce and heroic words are still in my ears.
Xu Yi held the ice crystal, and suddenly remembered what the old man said, "The demon is naive and honest, and values righteousness over life. He is better than many sanctimonious gentlemen in this world. Are you a demon? Who is righteous and who is evil? Can only one person decide?"
People may not be like monsters." It didn't sink in before, but now that I think about it, it's deeply ingrained in my mind.
"Brother! Damn the human race, I will fight with you!"
Amidst the shrill howls, two ice rabbits, one white and one gray, went crazy and rushed towards the cloaked men desperately.
Xu Yi closed his eyes, gathered up his last strength, stuffed a mouthful of pills into his mouth, and inserted the ice pick into his neck hard. He squeezed out the last bit of soul from the ghost that was so hazy that he could barely see its shadow.
Use your strength to break into the soul-calling flag.
The soul-calling flag shoots out a wisp of soul thread, soaring straight into the sky.
Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, a loud noise that was ten times louder than the explosion just now, and then there were continuous abnormal noises, and the entire mountain collapsed.
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"It's almost half a stick of incense. Why hasn't anyone found it yet? It seems that these criminal armies are just showing up. They have experienced hundreds of battles. I think they are just in vain!"
Ambassador Song has not stopped taking eye drops since Ah Ri and others left.
Originally, with his status, he couldn't compete with several criminals, but fighting against these criminals caused him to lose face in front of Mr. Xu.
It seems that only by proving that Ah Ri and others are boasting can the impression of him in Mr. Xu's mind be restored.
"enough!"
Mr. Xu finally became impatient. With a cold voice, he took the wine glass and jumped onto the bow of the boat. He was really impatient with the waiting.
At this moment, there was a roar, and half of the mountain peak suddenly shrank. With a click, he crushed the jade cup carved from Arctic ice jade.
"Save people, give them all to me... Young Master, save people!"
Mr. Xu shouted angrily.
He was not afraid of how many people would be killed if the mountain fell. With the body of a strong soul-sensing person, a collapse of this scale might not necessarily lead to death.
He was worried that the fierce battle would be enough to cause half of the mountain to collapse, and the casualties would be considerable. If the thief died...
He didn't dare to think about it anymore and said loudly, "Rescue people quickly. Whoever rescues people first will be rewarded with a hundred spiritual stones!"
Once this sentence is spoken, it is a hundred times more effective than the previous command.
The men and horses scattered everywhere to block the blockage swarmed towards the fracture.
After all, they are all powerful monks, not ordinary inhumans. Although the mountain collapse is huge, every monk has an existence that far exceeds that of the excavator in the previous life.
In an instant, the fracture was dug out, and after half a stick of incense, the first person was dug out, but it was a liquid condensation monk, half of his body was smashed, but his strong vitality kept him alive, and he took pills from time to time.
To save his life, he was forced to be rescued.
The boulder moved away, he took the source pill, and in a blink of an eye, his injuries were completely healed.
All the juniors in the condensate were fine. Facts have proved that the collapse of the mountain only ended the battle and caused damage, but was not fatal.
After half a stick of incense, everyone was dug out, including three dying rabbits.
Two gray rabbits and white rabbits fought side by side with Xu Yi, plus a plump female rabbit with a swollen belly.
Compared with the human race who could receive effective treatment, the three ice and fire rabbits were equally seriously injured, but no one treated them and they fell to the ground dying.
"Four people missing!"
Ambassador Song reported, his face darkened.
Mr. Xu's eyebrows twitched, "Which four, those damn little thieves are among them?"
By the end of the sentence, I was trembling slightly.
Ambassador Song nodded with difficulty. Until now, he still didn't know how much Mr. Xu valued the thief. It was too simple to say that he was filled with hatred. It was clearly a desire for quick and easy possession.
"If you want to see a person in life, if you want to see a body in death, find it for me!"
Mr. Xu's handsome face has sharp veins.
After burning the incense, Ambassador Song came to report, "Everything has been cleaned up. There is a strange cold pool inside. It is extremely weird, impenetrable to the senses, and bitingly cold. The thief and the other three missing people probably fell into this pool."
In the cold pool."
"Why are you talking nonsense? Send someone to fish it out. Send someone to fish it out quickly!"
Mr. Xu's voice was sharp and fierce, and he stared at the cold pool in a daze.
Ambassador Song pointed to the green-clothed liquid condensate expert lying on the ground beside him and said, "Sir, please take a look."
Mr. Xu was shocked. Half of the man's legs were completely turned into lumps of ice, and the flames could not penetrate them.
"Asshole!"
Mr. Xu cursed angrily, but he didn't know who he was scolding. He was holding a breath in his heart and could not vent it, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
This time, he used power beyond his authority. Expelling his bad energy was secondary. Capturing a Talisman Master with the ability to refine strange talismans was the key.
Without this talisman master, he didn't know how to explain to his superiors, and the huge price was wasted.
Ambassador Song lowered his head silently, a fire of ignorance burning in his heart, but it grew stronger and stronger.
He felt that he was unlucky. He worked hard to do things, worked hard, and waited carefully. However, he failed to make any friendship, and yet he still ended up in this situation.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Ambassador Song jumped up, walked a hundred feet away, and came to Ah Ri. He tore off Ah Ri's cloak, revealing a square face covered with wind and frost like a rock, and yelled, "You guys
These gangs of thieves and prisoners are as good as cowhide. What are their abilities and methods? They spend their whole day being cold and arrogant, learning how to be coquettish, wearing a cloak and pretending to be your mother's mysterious expert, trash, bastard..."
"I lost two brothers."
Ah Ri said, "Brothers who accompany me on the battlefield, through blood and fire!" The square face like a cang rock was still expressionless, and he held two dark beads the size of broad beans in his hands, which were beads of resentment.
The reason why the Black Monk is a Black Monk is precisely because of the resentment hovering above his head. When the Black Monk dies, the resentment condenses and becomes the Bead of Resentment.
The Beads of Resentment are of no great use, but in order to encourage the killing of black monks, the Holy Court made the Beads of Resentment very precious. Not only can they be exchanged for a lot of spiritual stones, but they are also often used as official arsenals.
Chapter completed!