143: C143 A Chaotic Battle

C143 A Chaotic Battle

Xiao Jian rushed out of the cave and continued to rush out of the valley. Xiao Jian knew very well that the Four Great Forces wanted to eliminate these small powers. * Hong Long. . . . . . *

Only by running out of the outer valley and entering the verdant forest outside the valley would he be able to have a trace of life.

Xiao Jian had just rushed out of the cave entrance of the valley. Not far away. . . In the dark tunnel behind him, numerous figures were seen. "Swoosh! Swoosh!" They shot out. They were holding weapons in their hands. He saw Xiao Jian, who was running away with all his might, not far away. He looked at the dark tunnel behind him once again. His facial expression changed. It was beyond his imagination. He jumped and dashed out.

Among them was Old Man Yin, who looked like a skeleton. His pair of gloomy eyes were filled with a cold light. He was looking outside. On Xiao Jian's yellow, emaciated face. . . A disdainful smile appeared on the edge of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with wild joy. He too spread his figure. He dashed forward at a rapid speed. In just a few flashes, he left a series of afterimages on the spot.

Just as Old Man Yin's figure disappeared, another large group of people shot out from the cave behind him.

The leaders of the small groups, who were the few remaining members of the group, rushed out.

This time, there were no longer any barriers between them. They gathered the few remaining lone warriors and formed a larger group to resist the iron-blooded slaughter of the Four Great Forces.

At this time, the people of the Four Great Forces had also rushed out of the cave. Four groups of people stood in four distinct groups, each led by their second leader.

The Iron Sword Devil Hunting Squad was led by Deng Lee. The original group of sixty people had been killed by the purple-gold flood dragon and Cold Glass Dragon. Twenty-three of them had been killed by them. Now, there were only thirty-seven of them left.

The Zhou family was led by the Second Elder of the Zhou family, Zhou Qing. The original group of thirty-two people was now left with twenty-one people.

On the surface, the Heavenly Essence Sect was led by Ding Li, and the handsome young man who looked like an elegant young master stood behind him. The original team of 30 people was now only left with 20 people.

The leader of the Bayonet Assassin Squad was a man in black who was about 1. 75 meters tall. He was emitting a murderous aura. His bare hands. . . It's full of criss-crossing spiderweb-like scars. Besides, What was even stranger was the thumb on his left hand. It broke at the same time. It was a gold medal killer in the world of assassins, who was also known as Nine Finger Ghost Hand. Behind him stood a man in black who was a little less powerful than before. There were 18 of them.

On the other side, among the four small powers that had merged, the leading man was the Mid Essencel General man. He was slightly chubby and had a fair complexion. He was about 1. 7 meters tall, and he was a middle-aged man.

The other two men were the leaders of the peak Late Period of Essence Master Stage Minor Devil Hunting Squad, and behind them stood 81 men.

Comparing the two of them, The difference between the two was obvious, and the difference between the strong and the weak was obvious.

His body was slightly plump. The leader of the Devil Hunting Squad, whose surname was once Essencel General, looked at the enemy's formation with a pale face. He couldn't help but reveal a look of despair. A sense of sadness was slowly spreading in his heart.

However, when he saw the coldness and disdain in the eyes of the Four Great Forces, an unyielding will rose rapidly like a bamboo.

So what if the Four Great Forces was strong? So what if they had a lot of people! If you want to take my life, you must pay a certain price. It will depend on the Four Great Forces, who is willing to pay such a price?

A ferocious expression flashed across his face. His eyes turned blood-red as he looked at the Four Great Forces and said in a cold voice, "Why? He insisted on killing them all! Since everyone had entered together, they should rely on their own luck. There is a saying that treasures are given to the fated person! "

" Right, why must you kill them all!? At most, we will just not take the treasures! " The people behind him all shouted with bloodshot eyes and fury.

"Hehe, depending on each other's luck? Because. . . You don't deserve to have this opportunity! If it wasn't for our Four Great Forces, do you think you could have it? The highest level is only at the Mid Essencel General. Can you deal with those two flood dragons? Since you don't have any value in existing, there is no need for you to stay here. Spread our fortune!" Deng Lee said with disdain.

Then he sneered and said, "Everyone, let's get rid of them quickly. That Old Man Yin seems to have disappeared. There should be a lot of fish that escaped the net. He ran into the forest outside. They won't be able to run far, so we can't go out of the third floor. They have to be somewhere in the forest outside. "

"Brothers, since they don't give us a way out. . . Let's fight them! Kill them all! Killing one pair to earn one! Kill!" Following Zeng Mu's loud roar, the eighty-one people, because of their desire to live, knew that this was a battle to the death. They furiously charged towards the opponents they feared in the past.

All sorts of Yuan energy fluctuated, and a chaotic battle began.

The desire for survival within the small group had aroused the hidden passion within their bodies. As a result, their combat strength had increased by more than half.

On the other hand, because the Four Great Forces had held back their strength, they wanted to preserve their own strength. They were all thinking about how to consume their own combat strength, so they couldn't help but not let go of all their strength. For a moment, they were evenly matched with the members of the small group.

Zeng Mu took the lead and rushed towards Deng Lee. The combat intent on his body rose. His strength was similar to Deng Lee's, but because he was worried about the power behind Deng Lee, he couldn't let go. Now, he was faced with a death trap, and he wanted to live and die. On the contrary, he had the upper hand.

The battle below was very intense. The members of the small group were all fighting with all their might, as if they were risking their lives. The members of the Four Great Forces could not help but retreat in order to avoid the sharp edge of the battle.

However, the members of the four small groups. . . When they encountered the members of the Black Robed, Bayonet Assassin Squad, and the disciples of the Heavenly Essence Sect. . . They weren't so lucky. He saw the members of the Bayonet Assassin Squad. They were strong, nimble, and their killing moves were elegant and elegant. Usually, they would fly past the members of the small group. The cold, flashing Bayonet in their hands had already cut off the vital parts of the opponent. Basically, they were all killed in one hit. It was like an art, if not for the fact that it was filled with blood. It was simply a magnificent performance.

The most eye-catching among them were Feiying, who was wearing a black robe, and the elegant young master from the Heavenly Essence Sect, who was wearing a white brocade robe. With a wave of his hand, a great life ended, causing people to tremble in fear.

The disciples of Heavenly Essence Sect displayed the demeanor of a large sect with just a wave of their hands. Brilliant movement techniques, powerful martial skills, and ruthless means. More than half of the people in the small group had died at their hands.2

However, in the face of the group's desperate fighting style, many of them had also lost their lives to the other party's swords and sabers. As the battle continued, both sides were furious and no longer restrained themselves. They completely let go of their bodies.

The most intense ones were Deng Lee and Zeng Mu. Zeng Mu held a bright silver half-moon blade in his hand. His entire body was covered by a yellow Yuan energy barrier, protecting his entire body as he attacked at close range. One move, Half-moon Blade Technique! It was displayed to the fullest extent. Bursts of earthen yellow blade light shot towards Deng Lee.

Deng Lee held a thin and narrow dark golden long sword in his hand that was not proportionate to his body. His entire body was wrapped in a fiery red Yuan energy barrier. The dark gold long sword in his hand shook rapidly. Streaks of blood-red sword light escaped from the sword and faced the half-moon-shaped yellow blade light.

"Puchi Puchi!" A burst of elemental energy collision sound was heard. The vibration waves of the elemental energy explosion even splashed in the air, and waves of ripples visible to the naked eye appeared.

"Half-moon Triple Slash!" Zeng Mu let out a loud roar. His expression was somewhat ferocious. The bright silver half-moon blade in his hand was waved rapidly. Three half-meter long earth-yellow half-moon blade lights cut through the air like Deng Lee's.

Deng Lee's expression was serious, and he gritted his teeth. The scary scar on his face was crawling like a centipede on his face. He also shouted, "Fire Cloud Surging!" The defensive sword move of the 'Fire Cloud Sword Technique'. Deng Lee's dark golden long sword shook rapidly. The red sword rays kept intersecting in the air in front of him. They formed a red cloud of fire that kept rolling.

Three half-moon-shaped yellow sword gleams swiftly tore through the air. They struck the rolling red cloud in front of Deng Lee. The red cloud only rolled for a while before the blade beams were used up. The second blade light. . . It continued to slash down without stopping. This time, the red cloud surged. It kept rolling and showing signs of dissipating. Right at this moment. . . The third saber light was accompanied by a terrifying sound of wind being torn apart. With the momentum of a meteor, it slashed down!

"Boom!" The red cloud dispersed. "Pu!" Deng Lee spurted out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer hold it in any longer. Just as Zeng Mu was about to take down Deng Lee in one go.

The two leaders of the small groups beside him, Ah! Ah! Ah! They let out two miserable cries and died on the spot. The people behind them were almost all dead.

After Zeng Mu sent out another blade Qi, before the other Essencel General warriors rushed over, he stomped on the ground with his right foot. Bang! As the soil was sent flying, he sprinted towards the forest outside.

The remaining ten or so members of the small group behind him also ran out with all their might.

The number two leader of the Four Great Forces looked at each other and also waved his hand to chase after him.

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