Chapter 1347: The first battle (5)
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 717 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:31:18
The fierce battle has lasted for nearly a day. After the initial period of huge casualties on both sides, the two sides began to fall into a stalemate.
But in this way, although the number of casualties has been reduced, whenever there is a casualty, it will be extremely tragic.
In midair, Jian Zhantian and Meng Qing joined forces with Gong Dahai and Wu Xiue to form a team.
Both sides are cultivators of the same level, causing an almost inextricable situation in the fight.
Although each has its own injuries, at least within a period of time, it is impossible to tell the winner.
The real ending, I am afraid it will be revealed among the ordinary monks below.
At this moment, both sides have already lost their eyes. People with dead bodies can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, and some people are struggling to choose to blew!
When a monk was forced to explode, it was enough to explain the severity of the battle.
After all, when there is a silver lining, no one would choose this approach.
Blasting means that there is no chance to come back, and even reincarnation and reconstruction are impossible, forever dissipating in the busy world, turning into dust or even air.
Standing on the high platform, Chen Fan frowned. How much he wanted to go out to participate in the battle in person, but now it is impossible.
If he leaves the field, he will be crushed by the violent spiritual power fluctuations if he has not even had a chance to shoot.
And even if he has never taken a shot, the danger cannot be underestimated.
The monks from the palace all regarded him as a thorn in their eyes, and launched a suicide attack at all costs.
Had it not been for Chen Fan to have Jian Yi and Chiu Chiu guarding him, he would have died for so many times at this moment.
For the first time, Chen Fan's unparalleled desire for power, he didn't want to be a coward hiding behind the war, he wanted to go to battle to kill the enemy!
With both hands firmly grasping the railing in front of him, Chen Fan only felt the blood surging in his body.
Standing on a high place, he saw familiar faces fall away.
A day ago, they used to talk together and look forward to a better tomorrow together.
Let's imagine what a beautiful scene of Dongwaizhou without war.
But now, most of the people who talked with Chen Fan turned into a drop in the sea in the blood of the corpse mountain, their faces pale, and the corpses gradually became cold.
Chen Fan noticed that in the west of the battlefield, the monk named Han Yi roared into the crowd before he finally ran out of oil and ran out of the crowd!
"For the sake of Dongwaizhou, for our homeland, I would rather jade fragments than tiles!!!"
Han Yi blew himself up.
He took the lives of more than a dozen enemy troops at the cost of his immortality and eternal life.
The monk with a simple smile fell.
Behind the battlefield, Han Yi's parents, and his sister may still be looking forward to it, waiting for him to return.
But now, all they can get is the news that Han Yi died in battle.
Chen Fan's heart twitched violently, and a sense of powerlessness filled the bottom of his heart.
He saw that in the middle of the battlefield, a dead wood old man with a tenth enemy had several knives in his body.
In the end, the old man withered wood also chose to blew himself before he died!
"The monk of the palace family destroyed my home, destroyed my sect, and the old man withered wood. He has survived more than eight hundred years in his life. Today, he must prove to the world that my brothers, what a fight!!!"
At the last moment, before withering wood blew himself up, he looked back at Chen Fan.
There was light in his eyes. Although he didn't speak, Chen Fan could understand what he meant.
That's saying...
With supreme majesty, end this troubled world and return the world to the world!
"puff..."
Chen Fan vomited blood, and the invisible burden was placed on his shoulders.
At this moment, Chen Fan is no longer alone. He shoulders the future of millions of Dongwaizhou monks and hundreds of thousands of resistance soldiers!
Anyone can fall, only Chen Fan can't!