death train

Qian Jiale's face was pale, his mouth gushed a mouthful of blood and dyed his skirt red. He tried to stand on the ground with one hand for several times. He tried to get up, but they all shook and fell back to the ground.

"I don't understand." Ye Cha came to Qian Jiale and said, "what made you stand in front of me again? Or, what gives you the courage to stand in front of me? "

Chandler is too weak.

Of course, it is not Qian Jiale's strength, but Qian Jiale's weakness.

Qian Jiale is much weaker in terms of speed and brain strength.

As yecha said earlier, it was only one night. Even if the apostles walked with any special means, they could quickly cure Qian Jiale's injury, but the excessive consumption of brain area could not be recovered in just one night.

Ye Cha looked at the battle between Nie Po and Duolan. Although the apostles were very stubborn, they were not their two opponents. Half of them had been killed, and the others were just dying.

This made yecha feel that these apostles, including Qian Jiale, came to die when they walked.

Qian Jiale clenched her teeth, did not answer Ye Cha, but reached out and pressed on the ground again.

"The earth pricks

The ground once again issued a "boom, boom" sound, cracking countless cracks, one by one about three meters long stab, from the ground constantly pierced out.

leaves the face as like as two peas, and this trick has seen it last night. The same way, ye Cha will not be hit easily, and the toe will be lighter.

Those spikes constantly gush out from the ground and attack in all directions, but they are deftly avoided by Ye Cha and killed to Ye Cha again.

When ye Cha raises his sword, Qian Jiale's eyes flash with a different color. Ye Cha encounters the feeling of being bound again. Then Qian Jiale shakes his hand fiercely, flies a rock from the split ground and bumps into Ye cha.

Bang!

The leaf brake was hit by the rock, retreated two or three steps backward, but did not suffer much damage, because the rock impact force was much weaker than imagined.

On the contrary, Qian felt dizzy and vomited blood.

Brain power began to bite back, and Qian Jiale's brain consumption was excessive.

Even so, Qian Jiale shook his body and stood up again.

Ye Cha casually dusted the stone chips in front of his chest and said, "it seems that you are really not afraid of death?"

Qian Jiale gritted her teeth and said, "for faith!"

The next moment, the two apostles with shields rushed to yecha to protect Qian Jiale.

However, the consul will not give them such an opportunity, and the corpse flower vine will not give them such an opportunity.

With a bang, a light burst out of the consul's right palm, hit the Tower Shield hard, and blasted an apostle out. At the moment when the Apostle was walking steadily, a white chain was released from the light of his left hand, directly wrapped around the Apostle's ankle, and pulled him to the ground.

On the other side, the corpse flower vine is more tyrannical, split ground, continuous gushing, continuous impact toward each other.

One, two, three!

The shield of the pagoda was hit by the vine of the corpse flower with a "bang, bang" sound until the Apostle walked and was directly hit and flew out.

Ye Cha came to Qian Jiale again. He sent Wang Zhisheng's sword forward and stabbed Qian Jiale's chest directly.

Poof!

The sound of blood and flesh being torn rings out, and ye Cha's sword runs through Qian Jiale's chest.

"Faith?" Ye Cha said: "I don't know if you would like to share with me. What is your belief?"

Poof!

Ye Cha said as he drew out Wang Zhisheng's sword, bringing out a spatter of blood.

"Cough, cough..."

Qian Jiale coughed lightly, covered the wound and staggered back, with blood oozing between her fingers.

Ye Cha looked at Qian Jiale and approached him again: "faith? Living is faith! When people die, there's nothing left. Faith? Ridiculous

Qian Jiale's face is pale, looking at Ye Cha to show disdain way: "like you this kind of person, can understand what."

"So, I live." Ye Cha laughs and raises the king's holy sword again and says: "you are going to die."

Wang Zhisheng's sword passed through the air, bringing out the golden arc of the sword again, ready to cut down toward Qian Jiale.

This time, ye Cha aimed at Qian Jiale's neck.

In a moment, I intend to end the battle with sword.

But in this moment

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance.

From the top of that volcano.

Yecha raised his head and looked towards the volcano. His face was surprised. The top of the volcano sent out a red light, gushing out from the direction of the crater, fluttering in the sky, like a dancing flame.

At first glance, yecha thought that the volcano was going to erupt.Qian Jiale was also surprised, then laughed, looked at Ye Cha and said, "this is my belief. For this reason, I am even willing to give my life."

Ye Cha's face showed grim color and said: "then you go to die!"

Poof!

Ye suddenly raised Wang Zhisheng's sword and swept it through Qian Jiale's throat, then cut off Qian Jiale's throat.

The red blood gushed out from the wound. Qian Jiale's eyes widened and her pupils contracted. Then she fell back to the ground with a "plop".

"You killed the apostles walking, cumulative number: 61."

Ye Cha looked up at the volcano again, and then roared, "kill them all."

Consul with the corpse flower vine quickly toward the direction of impassability and go to those who are still alive apostles.

Ye Cha plans to step forward. The Apostle who was blasted out by the corpse flower suddenly jumps on Ye Cha's right leg.

The Apostle looked up and said, "we won't let you pass easily."

Ye Cha Dao: "that seems not what you has the final say."

Poof!

Ye Cha raised Wang Zhisheng's sword and stabbed it down. Wang Zhisheng's sword directly pierced the opponent's body and pierced his heart from the back.

"You killed the apostles walking, cumulative number: 62."

The mysterious voice appeared twice in a row, but even though he was dead, the Apostle still held Ye Cha's right leg firmly. Ye Cha struggled for a while, but he couldn't break free.

"It's so annoying to die!"

The leaf Cha Leng hums a, immediately the hand rises the sword to fall, will opposite party's double arm direct cut off.

Qian Jiale is obviously the core and commander of this group of apostles. Once Qian Jiale died, the rest of the apostles could only struggle and were killed constantly.

Even so, there was no joy on yecha's face. On the contrary, they were more dignified. Looking up at the distant volcano, the red light from the crater had become more intense.