853: C853 Run for Your Life(2)

C853 Run for Your Life(2)

"Boss, I'm afraid this is going to be a little troublesome."

San Jin looked at the densely packed Ancient Stage Expert around him and couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva. Little White's wolf fur also stood up slightly.

"Let's wait and see when we can escape. There are so many Ancient Stage Experts that we can't defeat them."

Zhao Xin was confident that he could kill a hundred people with his full strength, but there were more than 3,700 Ancient Stage cultivator here. Even if he killed a hundred of them, it wouldn't be a big deal. It would just be a drop in the bucket.

Lin Shisan spoke again, "Are you going to admit it yourself or do you want us to attack?"

"Admit what? Could it be that I have offended all of you and insisted on creating such a big group to gang up on me?" Zhao Xin tried his best to remain calm.

Lin Shisan shouted coldly, "You are Asura and you still don't want to admit it?!"

"Asura? Senior, you must pay attention to evidence."

Zhao Xin was struggling, looking for the last possibility.

"I have the right to suspect that you are Asura. Although there is no direct evidence, this is no small matter. I would rather kill a thousand people than let any one of them go!"

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for fighting too much."

Lin Shisan suddenly shouted. He waved his hand and shouted, "Attack together and kill him!"

A loud shout attracted everyone.

Over a thousand Ancient Stage Experts summoned their weapons and rushed towards Zhao Xin.

The rain and lightning splashed everywhere, illuminating Zhao Xin's ferocious face with a loud rumble.

A great battle was about to break out at any moment.

Experts from all sides gathered here, and thousands of people surrounded and attacked at the same time.

At this moment, Zhao Xin was just a lamb in the cage, waiting to be slaughtered!

Zhao Xin stood where he was, and the heavy rain poured down, wetting his clothes.

He couldn't understand why he would be surrounded and killed if he made a mistake. Was it because of the name of Asura?

"Haha!"

Zhao Xin threw his head back and laughed. His arrogant laughter was like a needle piercing into everyone's ears.

"Those who are about to die, feel free to laugh." Lin Shisan took the lead and pierced through the void with the longsword in his hand.

Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly widened in anger. He glared at Lin Shisan and with a twist of his wrist, the Poisonous Spirit fell into his hand.

"What are you all afraid of?"

"Since you are afraid of me, I want to live even more. I want to know what you are afraid of."

Zhao Xin roared ferociously. They only needed a few hundred men to surround and kill him, but over a thousand men were charging towards them at the same time. This meant that they were afraid.

From the bottom of their hearts, they were afraid of Asura.

Fear of Asura, fear him.

The more it was like this, the more Zhao Xin wanted to resist.

"Looks like you have already admitted that you are Asura. Then go to hell!"

Lin Shisan roared and charged over.

Buzz!

The sword cry surged as it tore through the air and charged over.

Zhao Xin's tiger body trembled, and a torrent of fighting intention burst out from his eyes.

With a flash of the Poisonous Spirit, the Spirit Profound Qi was ignited, and the white flames on the surface of his body evaporated the rain. He waved the Poisonous Spirit, and his body passed by each other.

In the next moment.

Lin Shisan's head was thrown into the air. His body and Dao vanished.

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for killing Lin Shisan.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 900 billion experience points and 800 billion Spirit Profound Qi.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Verdant Vein Sword.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Verdant Vein Sword.

As the rain fell, blood blossomed and human heads rolled to the ground.

"I am the Shura, the Shura is me!"

"I am Asura. If you want to kill me, then come at me!"

"The heavens wish to destroy me, and mortals wish to destroy me. Just what crime has Asura committed?"

Zhao Xin's roar shattered the rain, shook the space, and shattered the void.

His words exploded like thunder in the torrential rain.

In an instant.

Thousands of attacks were launched at Zhao Xin.

Rumble!

Rumble, rumble -

In mid-air, flames and poisonous fog were rising in all directions, and all kinds of attacks were crazily smashing down.

Dust and dust rose into the air.

Three figures flew out. San Jin, who was invisible, charged into the crowd. He threw a head away with a claw, and the white wolf's white wolf fur was burnt black. He opened his mouth and released a silver light to attack the crowd.

Zhao Xin also followed closely behind. He tightly gripped the Poisonous Spirit, and with a wave of his hand, a few corpses fell to the ground.

The system notification rang in his mind.

"Three gold coins, Little White, let's go!"

After creating an opening, Zhao Xin dashed towards a direction. The only way to survive was to escape into the Ancient Battlefield.

San Jin and the white wolf also left the battlefield and flew towards the breakthrough point.

This was only the inner circle, there was still a layer of encirclement.

Zhao Xin looked at the people blocking in front of him. The words' Pan Gu 'on their clothes indicated that they were from the Pangu Family.

"San Jin, Little White, if the people in front don't attack, remember not to kill them."

Zhao Xin transmitted his voice through his mind. As soon as his voice faded, he took the lead and rushed into the crowd.

"Pangu Luotian, stop him!"

The people behind him chased after him.

A figure flashed past and blocked the path of Zhao Xin and the other two men.

"Get out of the way!"

"Won't you kill me faster?" Pangu Luotian smiled lightly, as if he was not facing Asura, but a long-lost friend.

Zhao Xin raised his eyebrows slightly and shouted coldly, "Don't kill the people of Pangu Family."

"Why?"

The old man replied. "Because of a single person."

"Pangu Nine Lotuses?"

"You really talk a lot of nonsense. Do you want to give way? "

"If I let you leave just like that, I won't be able to explain it to them." Pangu Luotian pointed at the thousands of cultivator chasing after Zhao Xin and shrugged helplessly.

Zhao Xin furrowed his brows and tightly gripped the Poisonous Spirit. Then, he lunged forward, stepping on the void and sending Pangu Luotian flying.

The powerful force made it impossible for Pangu Luotian to resist. He was sent flying away.

San Jin and Little White also sent the rest of the Pangu Family's cultivator flying. They tore a hole in the encirclement and fled towards the center of Ancient Battlefield.

"Chase after them!"

Thousands of people chased after Zhao Xin in a formidable manner.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Swoosh! ——

All of a sudden, a thunderbolt struck Zhao Xin from behind.

His flesh was badly mutilated, and the white bones underneath his skin were sent flying by the lightning. The intense pain caused Zhao Xin to grimace in pain, but his fleeing speed was not affected at all.

"Healing Technique!"

He shouted in his heart. He unleashed the Healing Technique and swallowed a large amount of Healing Pill at the same time.

If this continued, he would be caught sooner or later.

No matter how fast he was, he was only at the Ancient Stage, but that was only when he used all of his strength. The people behind him were all real Ancient Stage Experts, and he would be caught in three minutes at most.

Suddenly, lightning crisscrossed in front of him. The lightning field was dense, and the dark clouds were filled with a dense and mysterious aura.

The dark clouds were like an ocean of storms, forming a vortex in the sky.2

"Black sun?"

"Damn it, this is the center of Ancient Battlefield. Everyone, be careful of being possessed by the undead."

"Let's end this battle quickly."

Everyone's shout reached Zhao Xin's ears.

From their tone, it sounded like they were afraid of this black sun.

Zhao Xin's brows hardened, and he shouted, "Go, charge into the vortex cloud layer!"

Little White and Sanjin also frowned. They followed Zhao Xin into the vortex without hesitation, not caring about the white spiritual body that was faintly visible in the clouds.

Zhao Xin and the other two disappeared into the dark cloud vortex.

The people who were chasing them all stopped in their tracks.

"Damn it, is he courting death?"

"The souls of those powerhouses that fought against the Asura in the past have gathered in the black sun. They haven't dispersed at all. If they barge in, they will definitely be possessed."

"Everyone, don't panic. My Pangu Family has an Ancient Stage Treasure, the Yellow Springs Cold Sword. I think it should be able to drive away the undead from seizing our bodies. Everyone, stay close to me and follow me into the black sun."

At this time, Pangu Luotian walked out. He held the Ancient Stage Treasure, the Yellow Springs Cold Sword!

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