Chapter 1095: Tragic battle

The space was switched, and the position of Hua Qimeng moved forward instantly. From the front of the courtyard, to the back of the courtyard, behind it, Chen Xue's shout came: "Sister Qimeng, are you inside?"
"I've come in." Hua Qimeng replied, she looked up, then stared.
A huge melting furnace is in the middle of the yard, but no heat can be felt from that direction. Apparently the flames have been extinguished for a long time. Just beside the melting furnace, a young girl in a light yellow dress lay down quietly on the ground without a sound.
It's Xingbaoer!
"So, do you see Sister Boa? Is she in there?"
Hua Qimeng's eyes were fixed on Xingbaoer's body, and deep distress was revealed in his eyes. She turned her head and whispered in the direction of Chen Xue: "Relax Xueer, she's here, but she fell asleep, nothing happened. I can't take her out. When I wake her up, she will She opened the door. "
"Ah? Really? Really just asleep?" Chen Xue's voice relaxed a lot, but also had a little suspicion ... If it was just lethargic, how could it not wake up for so long. Hua Qimeng found her at once, indicating that she was in the yard and could see it at a glance. Then they called her so many times in the past few days, why she couldn't hear her.
"... Rest assured, before she wakes up, I will accompany her. Don't worry. Xueer, you have the power of the Sage Herb, and you have the ability to turn the war in a large war. Although it is dangerous, But now the Lost City is in jeopardy. If you can, you and Feifei will go to the South City Gate to help. This is the most important thing right now, "said Hua Qimeng quietly. She walked up to Xing Baoer and held her body. Xing Baoer's body is soft and weak, and the temperature on the surface is seriously abnormal. Hua Qimeng put her finger on her nose, but she could barely feel the breath.
"Well, I know. Sister Qimeng, I'll go to Sister Feifei now, and Sister Baoer will leave it to you!"
Chen Xue's abilities can greatly enhance her life recovery ability and put her team in a nearly invincible state, so it is not too much to say that her abilities can control a war.
The courtyard was quiet. Hua Qimeng held Xingbaoer's body and sat down on the stone bench. The two of them are similar in appearance, but Xing Baoer has not lost her childishness, but Hua Qimeng is too indifferent, and there are hardly any girls who should be naive and active. Although these two girls have similar ages, it should be difficult to become friends ... but the common ground between them makes them have a deep intersection. That is ... they are not people of this world, they are all deeply confused about their existence.
The battle situation at Nanchengmen must be extremely fierce. The Lost City is a mess, and Huaqimeng has no concern. Before coming here, she had persuaded the Sons of Heaven to gather as many players as possible to cover the wings of the sky to help, and just now, they asked Sophie to go forward. After all, with this magic battle, the Lost City is difficult to stop. The only hope is that there are a large number of players who can be resurrected after death. However, there are seven ghost kings with the power of Yasheng destruction in the demons. No matter how many demons there are, they cannot win. Today's Lost City may really fall. Huaxia players will also suffer the general consequences of disaster ... unless, a great miracle can occur. For example, there appears a person who can defeat the Seven Great Ghost Kings.
After observing Xingbaoer's body for a long time, Huaqi dreams sometimes frowning, sometimes confused, sometimes sighing. In the end, she put her hand on Xingbaoer's chest, and said to herself gently: "According to the calculation in the previous period, it will take at least seven days, why is the vitality now so weak, the weak one can no longer let her Wake up ... in ten minutes or so, it will completely disappear ... Is it something she encountered during this time or did something that would consume a lot of vitality? "
Are you unconscious for almost four days ...
If it continues like this, after fifteen minutes, her vitality will completely disappear, and she will die completely after being quiet.
There are only fifteen minutes left ... If you come here a little bit, you will see a dead body. What brings them is also a bad news that makes them unbearable.
"Baoer ... Poor child, you and I are all confused about my existence. Although I have a broken body, I still have a complete life, and you, with a pure heart of glass, have only a glass-like fragile life. .You must have a lot of words. I did n’t have time to say, many things, I did n’t have time to do it ...
Hua Qimeng whispered and put his hands on Xingbaoer ’s chest:
This is the last thing I can help Yours, if successful, can extend your life span by dozens of minutes, and can wake you up and do what you finally want to do ... though, I don't know if I can succeed. "
Hua Qimeng closed her eyes, slowly transformed her space ability into vitality, and transferred it to Xingbaoer's body. The biggest feature of space force is transformation, which can be controlled by the master in water and fire. , Wind, thunder, earth, light, darkness, life, and death, which is why Huaqimeng can use any type of magic. If Huaqimeng's move can be successful, it will indeed extend Xingbaoer's life slightly, and may wake her up temporarily, but also has its side effects, that is, she will be in strength for the next considerable time Deficit, no power can be used.
Ten minutes later, Hua Qimeng's hand left Xingbaoer's body. At first glance, Xing Baoer's complexion finally recovered a little rosy, while Hua Qimeng's complexion was much paler. She closed her eyes, restored her spirit, and said softly, "Boa, I hope you can wake up before your life is gone. I will be here with you, listen to what you want to talk about last, and help you complete what you want to do last. thing."
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South Gate of the Lost City.
The fighting situation was extremely horrible. The city guards of the Lost City were all fighting with death. All the recruits were fighting with their lives, regardless of their own life and death. The magic soldier is even more fierce. Today's magic army is much stronger than the previous magic army. They seem to be supported by a belief, each of them is also not afraid of death, and releases all his magic power. The two teams clashed, and the battle was terrible. The corpses were piled up at an alarming rate, and the shouting and killing sound was even louder.
However, although the battlefield was fierce, from the beginning, the army of the Lost City was suppressed by death, and the whole was retreating step by step. The number of magic soldiers is huge, and the average strength is far better than the Lost City Guard. Even though the city guards are dying, even if there are countless players assisting the defense, they still cannot fill the huge gap in strength. The city guards fell one by one, the corpses were piled up like mountains, the magic army stepped on, and approached the precarious city gate little by little ...
During the whole process, none of the seven ghost kings shot.
Everyone knows that the seven ghost kings are more terrible than the three million demons and demons combined. They didn't do it yet. If they did, it would be the real nightmare. The defense of the Lost City may fall apart in an instant.
In addition to the leader of the Heaven Soul Mercenary Corps, Xie Tian, ​​the flower praying dreams and Xing Baoer in Ye Xiaoyuan, the entire regiment joined the defensive battle. Their overall strength is comparable to a team of 10,000 players. The left breaking army was unable to block, Murong Qiushui instantly captured the soul, the Stuart brothers staggered the blades of the sword, the dream feathers and swords were killed, the gods escaped the poisonous mist, and Ling Jie's sword spiked. Behind them, there was Sophie ’s powerful assistance and For protection, they are a team of only seven people, but they tear open the gaps one after another.
However, in this huge war, after all, a team of them couldn't really control anything ~ EbookFREE.me ~ They also had the same worry in their hearts as everyone else ... That was the shot of the seven ghost kings.
If they do, there will be nothing to stop.
After more than half an hour of tragic fighting, countless dead city guards, players, city dwellers, and magic soldiers. If it were not for the shield of effects, the Lost City would have been bleeding before. The Lost Emperor has been standing quietly on the wall and watching the fall of one person after another. He knows that the consumption of defensive power is far more than the consumption of the magic soldier, even if the Seven Ghost King does not shoot, it will not be long , The city gate will also be broken.
At this time, the seven ghost kings, who had been quiet, opened their eyes at the same time, and the seven pairs of green awns flickered like ghost fires in the dark.
"The battle is good."
"Master Demon said that this offensive battle is a battle of all demons, not our own. We must first let the army play forward, so that even if there are a lot of casualties, thousands of demons will be satisfied. And glory, because they participated in this final battle and won the final victory. "
"Well, it looks almost the same now."
"It's time for us to finish. Now it seems that there is no need for Master Devil to shoot. Only the two people who can cause us a little trouble in the Lost City ... As for the evil sky that destroyed the Rakshasa Ghost King last time, He had better not show up. Otherwise, we will tear him to pieces! "
Of course, they will not forget the evil sky that killed the Rakshasa ghost king. The reason why Evil Sky could drive away the Five Ghost Kings last time was completely based on the power of Zi Yao Shi. They are convinced that without Ziyaoshi, that human being with a player identity is simply unbeatable.
The dark mist suddenly filled the sky at this moment. When the seven quiet kings of ghosts appeared in people's sight at the same time in the dazzling black mist, all the defenders were horrified.