My Dreams Can Come True - Chapter 998
Wen Sheng coughed fiercely and spit out a **** sputum. His disciple looked at him with worried eyes.
He smiled and shook his head: “Shangqing saint’s Zhuxian sword aura is truly amazing. Although the saint’s body is immortal, this sword aura has stubbornly restrained my self-healing ability, and it doesn’t take thousands of years. There is really no way to kill this sword energy.”
The disciple Rong Guishi said with resentment: “As a saint, I actually betrayed the human race! Be punishable!”
Wen Sheng shook his head and said: “They are saints, you must not speak rashly.”
This is on the gentle **** of a mountain. Only half of the planet is left. The other half is completely black. It is Cthulhu, who is coming in like a tide. The sudden attack from the Qing Dynasty severely injured Wen Sheng and almost fell. Among Cthulhu, some of his disciples from the Great Luo Jinxian realm desperately snatched him out. I heard that the emperor Wa on the other side was also badly injured by the Yuqing Saint. The two fronts collapsed like a low tide. They just kept guarding. On the two wings, the two places that should have been the heavy ground of the Chinese army had already fallen, and turned into Emperor Wa and Wen Sheng, surrounded by densely packed Cthulhu.
It wasn’t until the other four saints came to help that they managed to **** the two saints back, but the front line with the strongest fortifications had already been lost. They fought and retreated all the way, and almost lost all the depths of the front line.
Retreating to this planet means that the homeland of the immortal world is about to endure an invasion from Cthulhu.
“Teacher, I can’t stand it anymore, it’s better to withdraw.” A disciple said, looking at Cthulhu who was attacking the front under the gentle slope.
He is already a little bit shy. A large number of Confucian disciples have stained the battlefield with their own azure blood, and those who can survive are the most outstanding part of the Confucian disciples. Although they have killed a large number of Cthulhu with their awe-inspiring righteousness, after all, Confucian disciples are more supportive, and they are also tired. Obviously, they are unable to re-establish a defense line in the local part of the immortal world and ask them to resist the demand for half a month.
“How many days are still missing?” Wen Sheng asked, stroking his chest.
The disciple said, “Teacher, there are still six days!”
Wen Sheng murmured: “Six days? Yes, what my Confucian disciples can do, they can do it.”
The disciple thumped and knelt down: “Teacher, I really can’t stop it! Brother Zili hasn’t been on the battlefield for half a month! He was seriously injured, and several seniors are about to run out of lights. Withered!”
Wen Sheng sternly said: “Behind is the immortal realm native land! Are you asking me to give up defense and let the immortal realm native land be taken by Cthulhu?”
The disciple said, “I beg the teacher to leave some seeds and blood for Confucianism!”
Wen Sheng shouted: “Do you dare to disturb the mind of our army? The hair does not exist, the skin will be attached, and you will guard wherever you are! As long as you don’t let them invade the immortal world!”
The disciple knocked his heads several times: “Teacher, I forgive my disciple for not being able to do my filial piety in front of you! Disciple go and fight for a while!”
He quickly got up, turned around and rushed down the slope. Halfway along, he had already taken out a black jade and purple gold hoop’s tail pen of the Snow-Treading Golden Wolf. While chanting, he swung it in the air: “When thinking about killing the enemy, be brave and courageous. heat…”
This cross is the front cross against Cthulhu and the back cross against his own fighters.
When the first five gold characters flew out and landed on Kesu, Cthulhu would either involuntarily roll away, or stay in the air immobile, or start attacking his own kind like crazy, and then the last five gold characters fell on people. Above the laughing camp, morale was immediately raised, and it seemed that strength had grown out of thin air.
Wen Sheng coughed a few times and whispered to Rong Guishi: “Rong Guishi, go and watch Dian Yingchen, he is a little impulsive.”
Rong Gui’s face looked worried: “Teacher, but are you hurt?”
Wen Sheng laughed and said: “You are all fighting in the front, how did Cthulhu hurt me? Go, look at him, don’t let him faint!”
Rong Guishi still hesitated, but Wen Sheng scowled: “What’s the matter with the call?”
Rong Gui stomped fiercely: “Teacher, take care!”
Turned around and rushed down, fighting side by side with that Yingchen.
This is just one of the epitome of the battlefield.
The emperor Wa on the other side was also nearly dead, but he did not want to take a step back after being killed. For countless guilds, he enjoyed the worship of the human race, and the Nine Saints took turns guarding the front line, but he did not expect the three cleansings, Cthulhu. After breaking through the defensive line, it was uncontrollable. Even if the six saints are now fully pressed, but like a **** of a thousand miles, it used to just guard a small leaking gap, which is fairly easy to do, but now it is equivalent to the entire river bank collapsed. Tens of meters in length, where can human power still be able to stop it? The emperor Wa only felt that Cthulhu was all over his eyes.
There was no trace of blood on Huang Huang’s beautiful face. She was also forcibly suppressing her injuries and fighting. She asked, “Where is Haotian? Where is Yaochi?”
“Your Majesty was seriously injured. The Emperor Changsheng is healing him, and the Yaochi Empress is still resisting with the heavenly soldiers.”
The emperor Wa nodded and said, “Tell me about where the situation is critical.”
“Sage, if you use it again, the pictures of Shanhe Sheji will be abolished!”
Huang Wa shook his head and said: “They are all desperate, but here I am dragging my feet. A magic weapon is nothing, and if it is abolished, it will be abolished.”
The two sides at war did not know that, from a higher distance, a pair of eyes were looking at the battlefield.
“Bai Xiaoyu, aren’t you going to help?”
It turned out that it was Bai Yu and Er Yatou.
Bai Yu said: “Look again, I want to see how great the human potential is.”
The second girl said: “These are the essence of the immortal world, you will lose more if you linger a little longer.”
Bai Yu nodded and said: “I have my own arrangements. Didn’t you see? The Terran reserve team is almost finished, and there are still a large number of Cthulhus that have not ended. At this time, the next branch will only make the battle stalemate, and there is no benefit. ”
The second girl murmured: “It’s really anxious to die, should I go down and support them?”
Bai Yu thought for a while and said: “Alright, you go down and mobilize Cthulhu’s reserve team, so I can take action.”
The second girl spread her hands and said: “Bring it!”
Bai Yu pretended to be confused: “What?”
The second girl akimbo said: “I know you have practiced a lot of treasures. You don’t need it at this time. Keep the cubs?”
Bai Yu smiled bitterly: “Don’t you see that they are all staying in the fight? I want to really give you a style of play, I am afraid that the fairy world will be crushed by you!”
The second girl disdainfully said: “Just they can still let me do my best? What are you kidding?”
Bai Yu thought for a while and said, “Forget it, I’ll still give you a mixed-element jasper gourd, this thing is good for storage and refining, and it is the most cost-effective to deal with clusters of enemies. Don’t **** your own people in! ”
With that, Bai Yu took out a gourd carved with jasper jade and handed it to Er Yatou.
The second girl said: “Don’t worry! Make sure you don’t drag your feet and make trouble!”
The second girl took the gourd and rushed to the battlefield with joy.
In a close-range battle with Cthulhu, the biggest enemy is Cthulhu, but there is another terrible enemy of the same kind.
Many monks who were overwhelmedly wounded fell on the front line, but this is not the end of their suffering. There will be low-level Cthulhu possessed by their remains, manipulating these dead warriors and facing their former colleagues. Launch an attack.
“Cangyu! You…dead fat guy! How dare you die like this!” Yingchen’s pen is already stained with blood, some of whom are possessed by his robes, and some of his own, and his body has been wicked away. The force invaded, and several wounds had turned black, and something like black silk was spreading around.
If you are not brave enough, you will be possessed after death. If you are brave enough, you will suffer too many injuries and will eventually be unable to suppress the evil force from the wound and be transformed. Either way, you will fight Cthulhu. What the monks of the monks are unwilling to accept, they only accept the result of killing Cthulhu and returning to their own school and home alive.
However, wish is wish, reality is reality, Yingchen’s vision has become blurred, he knows this is a precursor to his loss of mind, and when he is in a coma, he is completely invaded by the power of evil.
“Teacher! The disciple is not timid! The disciple does not want the Confucian elites to be trapped here!” Ying Chen shouted with all his strength.
At this time, a figure swept over: “Junior Brother, the teacher asked me to take you back.”
Is it the seventh brother Ronggui? The teacher is not angry with me! The teacher didn’t give up on me!
These evil forces, as long as they return to the current formation, the endless righteousness in the current formation will naturally force them out and will not be evil.
His eyes became clearer, and the teacher’s sudden concern made him feel refreshed, but why did Senior Brother Ronggui’s eyes contain fear and anxiety?
There was a sharp pain in Yingchen’s back, he slowly lowered his head, and he was pierced through with a spear.
I was shot?
The primordial spirit can no longer be restrained in the body, no… can’t escape from the primordial spirit, there are too many Cthulhus here!
But this shot with the power of evil, without a breath, infected all his internal organs with the power of evil. The body was dead, and the soul could no longer stay, and escaped from the body, but a pair of dark. The hand grabbed Yingchen.
“My evil body?”
Yingchen screamed, was swallowed by the evil incarnation body, and couldn’t even find the trace of the true spirit. Even if the soul is collapsed, the teacher still has a way to save me. The evil self is swallowed, but there is no chance of survival!
“Win Chen!”
Ronggui is angry and anxious. This is Wen Sheng’s last disciple. He is usually gentle, but he has a good relationship with everyone. To prove his bravery, the teacher walked into the battlefield. The teacher also let himself Protecting him secretly, who knew this was the result? Let me face the teacher! ?
He took a step forward, with the shiren sword in his hand swinging the wrist of the evil spirited Yingchen, trying to cut off and regain the spirit of Yingchen, but the evil spirited Yingchen’s dark face suddenly smiled grimly and retreated. In the next step, he hid in the enemy’s formation.
“You! You return my junior brother!” Rong Gui clan was anxious, and rushed into the enemy line alone. The majestic sword in his hand exuded a lavender light of righteousness. No one can stand him with a single sword, but with a single sword.
But the evil Hua Yingchen retreated further and further, and Rong Gui cried out sternly: “You pay me back! Junior brother! Junior brother! You pay me back!”
A soft sigh: “Rong Guishi, come back, Yingchen, he… is gone.”
That was the sigh of the saint. Rong Guishi suddenly lost his fighting spirit. He was still besieged by the enemy, and his sword fell to the ground. He sat on the ground and murmured in his mouth: “The junior is gone, it’s me. Yes, Junior Brother was eaten…”
Seeing that Ronggui was the result of Axe Yue’s tragic death on the spot, but a pair of big hands suddenly struck, those evil monks’ weapons and Cthulhu’s tentacles hit it, just a few black spots, the breathing disappeared, and a big hand. Taking Rong Guishi in his hands, he has taken the photo back to the original formation.
It turned out that it was Wen Sheng who rescued Rong Guishi.
Rong Gui cried: “Teacher, I am useless! I should have brought back Junior Brother earlier!”
Wen Shengwen said: “Don’t blame you, on the battlefield, there are no eyes, swords and guns, who can keep anyone from dying? This is Yingchen’s life, I can’t blame you…”
Speaking of later, Wen Sheng’s voice was a bit strange. Rong Guishi looked up, and it turned out that Wen Sheng had already burst into tears.
“Ding…”
“Ding…”
Suddenly, two soft ringing sounds came from the battlefield, and on the battlefield shouting to kill the sky, they clearly entered everyone’s ears, clearly incomparably clear.
Ronggui was taken aback, but he heard Wen Shengdao: “This…who is this here?”
A strong wind struck, and a large number of Cthulhu and evil monks from above the Cthulhu position suddenly stood unsteadily, and were swept into the air by the strong wind, which seemed to form a tornado, but these tornadoes were all formed by these enemies.
“Could it be that… the emperor Wa vacated his hand and sent the reserve team of the Wa Palace? Or… Yaochi sent a goddess to help?” Even Wen Shengdu looked strange, but threw the pain aside.
“Huh? Why are there such multiple gods?” A sweet and soft voice sounded, but it was the voice of a young girl.
Everyone stopped the attack, raised their heads, and saw a beautiful girl in a light green shirt holding a jasper gourd and aimed at the Cthulhu position. Those Cthulhu and the evil warriors did not resist. The ground flew to the gourd mouth of the jasper gourd.
With a touch of the girl’s palm, she had already picked out the primordial spirits (all of which had not been swallowed in time) mixed in Cthulhu and the evil warrior.
The jasper gourd seemed to have infinite suction power and infinite space. After more than ten breaths, the whole glued front line was sucked out of a blank area more than a hundred miles long and two miles wide, and Cthulhu behind The reserve team is also a bit messed up.
“Bai Xiaoyu, the magic weapon is so easy to use, why do you say it will stick?” the girl angrily asked.
This beautiful girl is the second girl of the Lotus Eucharist!
Bai Yu coughed dryly: “Isn’t that…the power of a magic weapon can’t be defeated by a weapon?”
The second girl stared at him: “You are pedantic now. I also said that the nerds below are pedantic. I never thought you were even more pedantic!”
When she said so, the many primordial spirits in her palm no longer follow:
“The girl is our savior, but you can’t slander my Confucian school!”
“Reversely shrink, although tens of thousands of people will go!”
“Kong said Chengren, Meng said…”
“I have my own arrogance…”
The second girl was upset by the quarrel, and said angrily: “Bai Xiaoyu, I don’t care if you don’t come down to wash the ground!”