mindless

Many exclamations sounded from the human camp.

"Wow! Is this the strength of the whistleblower? This is the first time I've seen what it looks like to use Qingchuan to attack."

"It's so sharp, it kills people invisible."

"That Sui Jackal has shed a lot of blood, isn't it dead?"

The Qigengxing camp, on the other hand, was a little calmer. They looked at the blood-soaked jackals without showing any worry.

In fact, there is no need to worry.

Sui Jackal's lowered head slowly lifted up, and the sinister and terrifying smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a crazy laugh!

"Hahahaha! Is this your full strength! Then you go to die!"

After finishing speaking, the blood-red aura around Sui Jackal exploded violently!

The bloody light that bloomed in the darkness made the whole battlefield strange and gloomy.

Cui Zhi saw that the blood on Sui Jackal's body quickly melted into its own body, and the countless wounds healed in the blink of an eye!

Wounded to bleed and then heal itself with blood? !

Isn't this a card bug?

Cui Zhi's heart sank. This ability to increase the speed of self-healing is the most difficult for human beings.

Because of the injuries caused by consuming a lot of spiritual power, they can quickly heal themselves at a small or negligible cost, so there will soon be a dilemma of imbalance in the spiritual power of the two sides.

To deal with this kind of enemy, we must fight quickly, pay attention to a fast, accurate and ruthless!

Even if you hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred yourself, you must destroy them with one blow, at least you will lose your combat effectiveness.

Among the most spiritual beings of mankind, except for Yin Liannan and Ye Huai, no one has this explosive power.

But Ye Huai just happened to be restrained in ability and limited in the environment, so he decisively chose to blew himself up and died together.

Sui Jackal's originally dark green pupils turned scarlet red, and he rushed over again with a monstrous bloody aura!

Cui Zhi's eyes flashed brightly, and his whole body's spiritual power also burst out.

If you want to fight, then fight to the end!

Lifting the jade flute lightly, it played the most murderous tune in Chinese history, and it was also a tune lost in the Baiding world.

Guangling San.

From the very first note, an indignant and unyielding majestic atmosphere permeated the audience.

It is not as continuous and intense as the ambush from ten sides.

Guanglingsan uses the extreme contrast between high and low sounds to create a sense of tearing like ice and fire, rising to the sky and falling to the ground.

Tearing emotions, also tearing this piece of world.

In the process of rushing forward, the jackal was constantly being torn apart from this space, and its skin was often torn, and sometimes even bones could be seen.

However, relying on its perverted recovery ability, it ran forward against Cui Zhi's Guangling San!

He didn't even dodge, just follow the shortest line between two points, and kill him!

As if not aware of the pain, the nerves have long been immune.

Cui Zhi became more and more frightened.

Love wear has no effect?This beast has such a strong will?

But Cui Zhi didn't stop, and the sound of the flute rose again!

The spiritual power is beating crazily with the notes, sometimes mellow, sometimes majestic.

When it is majestic, it will go straight to the sky, and thunder and wind will rain down, and the waves will be magnificent.

When it is tactful, it has nine tunes and ileum, attracting hundreds of chants and thousands of sounds, and the gods cry and the devil cry.

happiness, anger, sadness, fear, hatred, pain

All the emotions in this world are blocked in front of Sui Jackal, tearing the space into a mess.

Sui Jackal's speed also slowed down in the last 200 meters away from Cui Zhi, and every few steps seemed to be extremely strenuous, with more than a dozen huge forces from different directions tearing its body at all times.

For anyone whose self-healing ability is not as good as that of Sui Jack, he will definitely be cut into pieces at this moment and die on the spot!

This is an ancient Chinese song that is full of splendor and splendor——Guangling San!

A piece of Guangling San has never been heard since then.

Cui Zhi's majestic spiritual power continued to flow out of his body along with the tune, Sui Jackal no longer knew how much blood he had bled, and how many times he had experienced severe tearing pain.

Even if it will heal, the pain of separating the flesh and tearing the flesh is real.

But Sui Jackal's scarlet eyes have been staring at Cui Zhi fiercely since he launched the charge, never moving his eyes for even half a second, and never crying out in pain.

This is the tenacity and ferocity of the wolf!

"Ugh-!!"

The jackal let out a shrill and ferocious wolf howl, which even shocked the rear of the human camp, making countless animals shudder.

What kind of terrifying demon is on the battlefield ahead?

The evil spirit of blood kept resisting Guangling San's tearing, and the jackal was still moving forward, its body and limbs were squeezed to the point of twisting and deforming, but it still couldn't stop its pace.

Seeing this, Jiang Yichen, who was watching the battle, was speechless: "This jackal is really ferocious."

Yin Liannan, who was beside him with a stern face, said in a deep voice: "It is due to the environment that it is so brutal and decisive. Mr. Cui has been seeking peace all his life. This time, I am afraid that he will lose."

The Zen master folded his hands together, and murmured in a low voice: "Amitabha! But you don't need to seek the law if you have the original heart. Facing the most primitive killing heart of the jackal, the whistler broke it with the law, and he has fallen into the trap. What a pity, what a pity! "

Cui Zhi and Sui Jie stalemate for a few more minutes, finally!

Snapped!

It was like the sound of a barrier being broken, or the sound of a membrane being pierced.

Sui Jackal broke through Guangling San's blockade.

Cui Zhi was shocked!

Is this monster really coming?

In an instant, a terrifying aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood rushed over!

A pair of sharp wolf claws pierced Cui Zhi's chest!

Cui Zhi hastily put away the jade flute, clasped his hands, and grabbed Sui Jackal's wrist.

However, the powerful impact and the oppressive bloody aura caused Cui Zhi, who was slightly inferior in strength and explosive power, to keep retreating in the air.

boom--!

In the end, the two collided on a glacier, and the hundreds of meters long mountain collapsed directly, burying the two of them.

Among the ruined walls, the jackal had a ferocious face. It thought that as long as it got close, it could easily win.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this old human man was greater than it imagined, and it couldn't penetrate the chest for a long time.

Originally, he wanted to take out the jackal that Cui Zhi ate in his heart, so he had to change his plan.

Wolfpaw gave up the front thrust and changed it to a downward thrust.

Swish!

The tattered gray robe on Cui Zhi's body was scratched, and there were six bloodstains on his chest.

The two rushed out of the rubble at the same time and fell back to the ground.

Cui Zhi looked down, the wound was burning and painful, and at the same time his arms were trembling slightly.

The continuous high-intensity consumption of spiritual power just now, and the fact that he tried his best to block Sui Jackal's wolf claws made the meridians in his arms ache like fire.

Continuing to fight, he knew that he would not be the opponent of this jackal. Thinking of what Su Qing told him, Cui Zhi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Okay, I admit defeat, you won."

Sui Jackal was stunned for a while.

Shouts have erupted in the Qigengxing camp.

"The leader of the jackal is domineering!"

"That's right! This is the bloodiness of our Qi Geng star!"

"Roar! Roar! Qi Geng will win!"

They need this victory too much, to sweep away the depression of losing two games in a row.

On the other hand, in the human camp, although there were some who lowered their heads and sighed, there were no voices of doubt, and none of them were discouraged.

Most of them felt pity for Cui Zhi, after all, everyone was shocked and dazzled by the shocking Guangling San just now.

Cui Zhi really tried his best even if he couldn't deal with the jackal at that level.

Cui Zhigang was about to turn around and return to the human camp, but he heard a loud shout from behind him.

"Hey! Don't go!"

Cui Zhi frowned slightly.

"What? I admit that you, Qi Geng Xing, can indeed temper an amazing will, what else do you want?"

The jackal clenched its fangs up and down and made a clank. The two fangs, which were as thick as an adult's forearm, were menacing, and they had a vicious look of grinding their teeth and sucking blood.

"When did I say to accept your surrender? This is a life-and-death fight! Want to leave? Then die first!"

(ps: As many old readers know, I like to recommend some bgm at the end of chapters for collocation, but the feedback is average.

But in fact, when I write a lot of important plots, I will find some pure music bgm that fits the atmosphere to listen to. I think it is helpful for my own atmosphere description and emotional rendering.

If any readers want to experience the sharp sound of the flute, they can search for two videos. Of course, they must be calm when listening.

One is the floating light of Hu and Dixiao, at the beginning of the moment, goose bumps all over the body.

There is also a laugh from the sea played by Mr. Tan Weihai. The prelude is directly enveloped in killing intent, and the hairs stand on end.

But when I wrote the plot of Mr. Cui, what I listened to was the prelude of Nicholas Tse's yellow race, and the sound of the flute was also very passionate. )