Chapter 749: Iron-Blooded Struggle [Additional Update for Xiao Shengmin Alliance Leader]
"That is to say, after three quarters, a hundred-hour offensive and defensive battle will begin. But the first group to attack are generally not strong, because the destruction of the realm occurs suddenly, and the other side may not have time to dispatch manpower!"
Lang Ya said: "So we still have a little time, but not much."
Fang Che nodded calmly: "Everything will follow the established plan, no changes will be made."
"yes."
Two quarters of an hour passed quietly.
Opposite, a whole wall of black ice suddenly disappeared.
It turned into a large hole filled with white mist. It was enough to accommodate fifty or sixty people rushing in to fight together.
The Xuanbing coffin was floated up by a strange invisible force and flew out.
No one’s spiritual power was added to the whole process.
All based on the power of space rules, the black ice coffins moved out one by one.
You can already hear angry sounds outside!
"The secret realm of Bi Family Team 7 has been occupied by the opponent's Destruction Realm!"
"We must take it back!"
"Report immediately!"
"Deploy!"
"Quick, quick, quick!"
A muffled groan sounded in the distance, and the voice of another person yelled: "What is the Holy King trying to do here? Here are two Holy Kings, and the others need to be Saint-level! Saint-level!"
Fang Che's heart moved.
Suddenly I remembered the rules of the secret realm.
According to the starting rules, only two Saint Kings can enter. Although the highest can reach the ninth level Saint King, the other seven need to grow up to Saint Kings inside.
If you come in directly from the outside. The maximum capacity can only be two!
Not even one more!
In this way, using these two rules, the certainty of surviving the one hundred hours is much greater.
He stood to one side holding a knife, his heart calm and his breathing long. The white fog filled the air in front of me, and I couldn't see my fingers with my hands out!
More than seventy huge ice coffins have floated out in succession.
In the cave, the sound of deep breathing kept coming.
A fierce battle is just around the corner.
But no one said a word. Everyone felt their own heartbeats beating extremely fiercely, but no one spoke.
No one said anything about what happened if I died.
Silent and dignified.
with distinction!
The last ice coffin finally floated up and out.
The white mist rose even more.
The black ice mist rushed out like an explosion.
This is the signal.
The opponent can attack.
Fang Che's spiritual energy swirled and rushed out as soon as the white mist exploded, forming a vortex at the entrance of the cave. As the spiritual energy continued to intervene, the vortex quietly and silently grew larger and larger.
The power is getting stronger and stronger. The entire cave entrance turned into a tornado that stretched across the sky and the earth, spinning silently.
It was getting faster and faster, and in an instant, the speed had reached a point where Fang Che himself could barely control it.
There was a brief silence.
Finally, a fierce voice from the opposite side shouted: "Go! Take it back for me!!"
The loud shouts were like the sky and the earth falling apart.
A dense crowd of shadowy figures suddenly rushed in, each one protected by the light of a sword.
Countless hidden weapons advanced first, flying and circling like a sudden rain.
Fang Che sent out the spinning force of the fatal flying knife in advance and waited at the entrance of the cave. A storm had already formed. All the hidden weapons that rushed in were drawn into the vortex, and as they rotated, their original impact was eliminated.
At this moment, the person on the other side rushes in.
Fang Che's arms shook.
The turning force of the fatal flying knife suddenly reversed, and a huge stream of hidden weapons that was far stronger and faster than when it came in sprayed directly out of the cave.
Suddenly, screams rang out.
Countless people were hit by hidden weapons and thrown away screaming.
The first wave of thirteen flying knives filled with spinning power spun out. After a dozen screams, the thirteen flying knives whirled back!
Two figures had rushed in close to the ground.
The wolf's fangs and wolf's face flashed at the same time, and the two swords struck down silently, while the wolf's eyes simultaneously suppressed it! Clamp the opponent!
The four holy kings took action together.
Poof, the two heads rolled into the hole.
Then, forty or fifty people rushed in together, and a fierce battle suddenly broke out.
Fang Che hid in the dark without saying a word.
He was waiting for the Holy King to attack.
After Langya resisted and killed the opponent's first wave of people, he led his team to fight with the opponent and slowly led the opponent into the hole.
We have to fight in the cave!
Because if there is a direct connection outside the cave, the opponent's manpower can be continuously supplied, and each one will die one after another.
But when you put it into a secret cave, you have to follow the rules of the secret realm.
The maximum limit can only be one thousand people.
But the other party was not stupid. After advancing for a while, after seven or eight hundred people came in, he stopped rushing in and just stopped at the door!
Life and consumption!
If you stay at the door, there will be a constant supply of personnel. If one dies inside, one can be replaced outside!
People are constantly rushing towards the white mist. If they can't rush in, it means there are still enough people inside. If they rush in, it means there are already dead people inside.
Two figures appeared like lightning, one flying past. With a bang, a sixth-grade saint master from the Feng family had his brain burst and died on the spot, while the other person exchanged a move with Langya and was put into the hole.
This is Fang Che's request.
First, trap these two Holy Kings inside so that the Holy Kings behind them cannot enter.
"Fifth grade!" Lang Ya roared, turning around and joining the Holy King's battle circle with Lang Yan.
Fang Che was determined.
When two fifth-grade holy kings came in, I could handle them. Even if I couldn't kill them, I could still frustrate them.
When the long sword was released, only a quarter of the evil force was released, and it rushed forward.
Then the two of them fought with each other.
The battle plan formulated by Fang Che is simple: hold on! Delay time!
Moreover, the first batch of Holy Kings who came in to test and attack were at the fifth level, which means that the Holy Kings behind them must be higher than these two!
So for this first wave, it depends on how long it can be delayed.
Dragging it to the upper limit is a must!
The so-called upper limit is: The Guardian has a rigid rule: if the secret realm is broken, the Holy King will lead a team to rush in to regain the lost ground, but if the Holy King who enters cannot win within an hour, he must die with the opponent or cause injuries to the opponent. Die in battle later!
Because time cannot delay!
After ten hours, the opponent succeeded in guarding the goal once. The luck there will naturally increase by one tenth!
Even if one tenth of this is taken back, it is still a loss!
Therefore, if you don’t win, die immediately!
This is a very cruel and rigid rule.
The same rule applies to the Solipsistic Orthodox Church. If these two holy kings cannot defeat each other within an hour of entering, they must find a way to fight to death!
Don't delay the fight for the secret realm just because you cherish your life.
In this battlefield where lives are exchanged for lives, there is only victory or defeat, and there is no reason to argue!
The battle was going on fiercely.
With the help of Langya and Langyan, Fang Che fought with the opponent with ease, trying to delay as much time as possible.
Divine consciousness enveloped the whole place. If any of the Feng family's children were in crisis, they would use their swords or flying knives to save the situation.
The people who came in from the other side continued to die in battle, but new people immediately poured in, and there were always more than 800 people.
But underground, there were already dozens of corpses.
The guardians are stalling for time, while the people of the Solipsism are fighting desperately to prevent you from stalling for time to succeed.
The Feng family disciples all held pills in their mouths. Those with superior combat power would work together to kill the opponent as quickly as possible, while those with low combat power would fight desperately to stall for time.
Sonorous orders were heard from outside.
"If you can't do it, you will trade your life for injury! Hurry up!"
"If you can't replace your injuries with your life, commit suicide immediately! Make room for yourself!"
The cruelty of this battle surpasses any battle outside!
The shouts of killing were loud, and everyone was trying their best.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye. A look of despair flashed in the eyes of the two fifth-grade saint kings. They suddenly roared and fought back against the three of them with their chests and heads without evading them!
At the same time, he raised his sword and struck hard.
Langya dodged and clamped the opponent's sword, but the opponent hit his knife edge with his head. With a pop, his head split in two, and his brains burst open.
At the entrance of the cave, a Holy King roared loudly and entered the crowd like a ghost. He was blocked by the prepared wolf eyes: "A Holy King comes in here!"
The other holy king in the cave rushed towards Fang Che's knife.
Seek death!
But how could Fang Che let him die?
This is a treasure that delays time.
The flying knife condensed the power of countless scriptures, and with a pop-pop, the man's legs were broken, and both shoulders were pierced. The Mingjun sword flipped the back of the blade and hit his thighs, lumbar spine, shoulders, and arms hard!
Click, click, click!
The man's bones were shattered by him.
Then Fang Che removed his chin and kicked him into the corner.
As long as you can live.
Anyway, if you are here, it counts as a Holy King.
…
war zone.
external.
Yan Xifeng became nervous.
Because just now someone from the War Zone Observation Department came to report: "General promotion, the secret realm is fluctuating, and a door to the growth of luck has been opened. It is the secret realm where the Feng family team is located, and it is being unified. According to the rules of the gate to the growth of luck, whenever it is opened, It must be that all the members of the Self-Orthodox Church inside have been killed by our side, and they should be in an offensive and defensive battle at the moment!"
"Idiot!"
Yan Xifeng suddenly jumped up with burning buttocks.
"Order!"
"Assemble!"
"The Holy King will bring me twenty first! The Holy King will come with three thousand! Hurry! If you don't have any, I will conjure them up as soon as possible!"
"Quick, quick, quick!"
Yan Xifeng jumped to his feet: "How come the realm has been destroyed so quickly... The other secret realm has just been recaptured and the original balance has been restored, and the realm has begun to be destroyed here... Damn it, Fang Tu, you are so impatient. Click it!”
soon.
A group of people gathered together and arrived at the secret door of the Feng family's first team.
Yan Xifeng stood far away and commanded, because his combat power far exceeded the standard and he could not get close.
I can only observe from a distance with my spiritual consciousness.
Thousands of people are waiting here.
Everyone's face was heavy. Everyone is praying that this door must not be opened.
Because once this door is opened, it proves that the Feng family disciples inside are dead and the entire secret realm has been occupied by the other party.
Then, next, we have to switch to this side to constantly charge with human lives, and constantly use their lives to pave the way for the original half-and-half situation.
That kind of sacrifice really makes everyone’s hearts tremble!
Especially the senior officials were praying one by one and their faces turned pale.
(End of chapter)