Chapter 3880 Fight to the death!
The bloody and silent battlefield instantly became burning.
Every monk tried his best to attack the teleportation array in front. No matter what obstacles were in front of them, they could not stop their progress.
This is a desperate move, a desperate fight, a desperate charge with no return.
From the beginning, they were doomed to have no way out. They would either die in obscurity or explode when they were certain to die.
It's just that an explosion of this level cannot be achieved just by wanting to do it, but requires the accumulation of momentum.
Enough anger, enough sorrow, and enough desire and belief, when gathered to a certain level, can completely ignite an explosion.
The emergence of the teleportation array just meets this condition.
At this moment, the messenger team was like crazy and started the most brilliant performance in their lives.
Even if there is a wall of copper and iron in front of them, these monks with a will as strong as steel still have to forcefully drill a hole.
The messenger, who was originally protected by the team and never took action, finally showed a ferocious attitude.
Possessing the highest talents, the most sophisticated equipment, and the most determined attitude turn them into harvesters on the battlefield.
Destroy everything with overwhelming force, charging at a speed far faster than the guardian.
If the charging team is a sharp arrow, the messenger is an arrow, breaking through armor and attacking, but also suffering the greatest damage.
Even though he was covered in blood, he refused to retreat even an inch.
Not to be outdone, the guardians followed closely behind and guarded on both wings, each risking their own lives.
Such an amazing momentum moved all the viewers and sincerely cheered for these messenger teams.
It has nothing to do with camp or interests, it is just a spiritual resonance.
There is never a shortcut in the journey of spiritual practice. Which one is not blocked by thorns and full of scars?
Staying away from the world of mortals, cutting off humanity, and ignoring the separation of life and death, these mental pains are more terrifying than physical pains.
Although they suffered both physical and mental hardships, the monks never gave up their pursuit of immortality and lived towards death. Even if they died a hundred times, they would not change their obsession.
Such an emotional state, induced by the messenger team, was completely seduced and burst out.
People are immortal, but the spirit is immortal and has been passed down for thousands of years.
United as one, our thoughts move mountains and seas, and even condense into a god-like existence.
No one saw it at all. After this power of thought appeared, it was immediately guided into the Kingdom of God in the mind.
This powerful spiritual power has nothing to do with Tang Zhen. When it works, it will not cause the backlash of the chaotic divinity.
The blessing is applied to the members of the messenger team, causing their breath to suddenly change, as if they have been reborn.
This special buff state can last for a long time, doubling the combat effectiveness of the monks.
Although they couldn’t figure out what was going on, the members of the messenger team were extremely excited, and their confidence increased exponentially.
Staring at the teleportation array in front, he continued to charge.
The intercepted Chaos Divinity, aware of the blessing of external power, suddenly became furious.
However, due to the restrictions of the rules, he could not mobilize more interceptors, and the number and strength were always the same as the messengers.
Killing a member of the courier team will also reduce the number of interceptors, which can be replenished immediately after being killed.
This is the advantage of the Chaos Godhead, and extremely unfair to the messenger team, because the enemies will never decrease.
For the strong, it is actually a good thing, as it can rapidly improve their strength.
The levels of many messengers increased rapidly in a very short period of time, and they continuously crossed several realms.
This is certainly a good thing, but it also has disadvantages. Fighting to the death while the realm is unstable will cause fatal risks.
Breaking through on the spot is not a good thing, but an overdraft of vitality. The more breakthroughs there are, the greater the hidden dangers.
But at this moment, the messengers don't care about any hidden dangers at all. They just want to explode to their heart's content and break through the enemy's numerous interceptions.
The desperate charge is still effective after all, and we are getting closer and closer to the magnificent teleportation array.
However, the enemy became more and more crazy. When the strength level was reached, they even used self-destruction to attack.
With loud noises, flesh, flesh and bone stubble flew everywhere, exploding in the center of the messenger team.
The front foot just exploded into pieces, reappeared in an instant, and then exploded into pieces again.
Restricting the level of the courier actually has this concern, but unfortunately it cannot be avoided in the end.
One enemy is equivalent to thousands of troops, causing fatal damage to the messenger team, and the guardians fell one after another.
The same was true for the messengers, each one was covered in bruises and their eyes were as red as ferocious beasts.
"Charge, charge, charge!" Before a messenger fell, he still shouted unwillingly and died together with another enemy who rushed up.
Although this method of self-exposure caused tragic casualties, it also provided the messenger team with an opportunity to advance.
The survivors stepped on the broken flesh and blood, constantly charging forward, and killing the self-destructing enemies first.
As long as the opponent is not allowed to get close, the lethality will be greatly reduced.
The little monk waved the iron rod in his hand, but it had already been broken into two sections, and his body was covered with blood and minced meat.
Some came from enemies, and some came from teammates. The white monk's robes had completely turned into blood red.
The delicate and gentle face is now full of ferocity, making people shudder just looking at it.
The brother and sister who were rescued by the little monk were also covered in blood at the moment following him.
The Taibai Sect they belonged to had been crippled by the enemy. Not only did most of the guardians fall, but the messengers also died in the enemy's sneak attack.
The brother and sister survived and spontaneously followed the young monk, taking care of each other.
The same is true for other sects. Most of the hundreds of messenger teams have been wiped out.
There are only dozens of teams left, and some remaining members of the teams are still struggling.
Staggering step by step, someone fell to the ground with every step.
However, everyone had crazy and sick smiles on their faces, looking at the teleportation array just around the corner.
However, the enemies have also gone crazy. They gathered together to form an airtight wall.
No matter what, the messenger must not be allowed to pass.
The guardians in the team communicated with each other and they had made up their minds.
“Everyone, let’s take the first step!”
Several guardians looked up to the sky and laughed, suddenly hugging each other and rolling towards the intercepting enemies.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, a gap was blown out of the enemy's interception.
"Monk, take good care of my sister, please."
The elder brother among the siblings looked back at the little monk and showed a sly smile again.
At the last moment when he turned around, he took a deep look at his sister and rushed towards the enemy with several guardians.
There was another loud noise, and the enemy's flesh and blood flew everywhere, accompanied by my sister's cry.
"Amitabha..."
The little monk clasped his hands together, closed his eyes silently, and the power hidden in his body suddenly exploded.
The gift from Tang Zhen was released without reservation at this moment.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
With a roar, the little monk's eyes turned blood red, and his body instantly expanded to ten feet.
Like an ancient ferocious beast, it rushed towards the enemy's camp, knocking the enemies along the way into pieces of flesh and blood, and forcefully opened a path of flesh and blood.
On the last step towards the teleportation array, a ten-foot-tall black-armored monk appeared out of thin air and stopped the young monk who was about to enter the teleportation array.
"Girl, come on, this is your last chance!"
While the young monk was speaking, he hugged the black-armored monk with a ferocious smile on his face.
"Bastard, let's die together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise, and the young monk and the black-armored monk died together.
Along the flesh-and-blood passage opened by the little monk, the members of the messenger team rushed forward desperately, and died together holding the enemies blocking the road.
“Come on, girl, don’t let us down!”
Messengers one after another left opportunities to the girl.
Because she has the lowest strength, she will not be attacked by high-level enemies. Enemies of the same level do not have the ability to expose themselves.
If they die, the enemy will not appear again
The girl clenched her teeth, her whole body was trembling, and she rushed through the bloody path opened by her two brothers and teammates like a madman.
Just when the team was about to be wiped out, the girl jumped into the high-speed teleportation array.
(End of this chapter)