Let the Villain Go

There were messy footsteps in the tunnel, and some fighters fled scattered and scattered.

The soldiers of the Red Wolf stopped them and asked,

"The monsters rushed to the queen's lair, and the people of City Lord Jiang were blocked in it. It is said that they can't hold it."

"The people of Xingtian and Feiying have already withdrawn first. The depths of the cave are full of monsters snarling. We have to run fast too, not to be overtaken by the monsters."

"Go, go, don't stop me."

When Han Ao heard this, he exchanged glances with Lao Wu next to him, and frowned deeply.

"These people, in order to fight for the position of this city lord, are so shameless to the point." Old Wu was getting older and had an insight into the world. "They suddenly withdrew like this, put a large number of monsters in, and fought Jiang Xiaojie back and forth. I’m afraid Blizzard’s situation is not so good."

"Head, what shall we do?"

Old Zheng, who hurried over with people, said from the side, "We must also follow the withdrawal, Blizzard can't stand it, and our Red Wolf can't stand it."

Han Ao was hesitating in his heart. When this kind of crowd dispersed, asking him to take his own people to the rescue would indeed take too much risk.

"Head, if City Lord Jiang folds inside this time, I am afraid that no one will have the strength to take down this magic cave in Spring City." Yao Xianxian called to him, "This will become the second northern cave, and Spring City will become the second. Rongcheng, you wouldn't want to see it."

"Hey, Ms. Yao, what are you talking about? You can't let your brothers die for outsiders?" Old Zheng wanted to go anxiously, muttering loudly, "Ask everyone, is anyone willing to go in again?" "

Sure enough, the team members who agreed with Lao Zheng accounted for a large part.

Yao Xianxian ignored them and stared at Han Ao with her scarred face, "Brother Han, have you forgotten how we escaped from Rongcheng! Where are we going to escape this time?"

Han Ao raised his head fiercely, but before he could speak, a figure had already passed them and flew into the depths of the cave.

"I'll go see the situation first." Chu Qianxun's voice came back from afar.

Lin Feidi climbed up from downstairs, turned into an afterimage, and followed him.

Old Wu wanted to yell at them, but the two of them cast off very quickly and disappeared into the dark tunnel entrance in an instant.

"Hey, this young man is arrogant and impulsive," Old Wu said helplessly.

Looking at the place where the two figures disappeared, Han Ao suddenly remembered himself.

There is an arrogant word in his name, and he once thought he was an arrogant man, a hot-blooded, sturdy boy with a thin, righteousness. Such as this year's season has gradually increased, and the edges and corners have been smoothed by the years, and it has become so looking forward and backward.

"Head!" Yao Xianxian called to him loudly.

"Head of the regiment, we can't be kind to women, it is most important to preserve our own strength." Old Zheng discouraged.

Han Ao raised his hand and stopped them from speaking, "Old Wu, Lao Zheng, you lead my brothers, and rescue these hostages first."

Then he turned his face, the eyes that had been silent for a long time regained light.

"Xianxian, Iron Man, everyone in the first echelon, follow me in to save people."

...

Jiang Xiaojie stared at the monster hanging on the top of the rock wall.

Although he avoided the vital points, his body was still pierced by the indestructible green awns in many places, and the blood flow continued, soaking the clothes in the armor wetly, and his left arm was hanging weakly beside him, and he could not lift it up at all. .

Most of Blizzard’s players have lost their fighting ability, leaving only three or two high-level players, such as the young Xu Nian and the seriously injured Awei, who are still doing their best to block the many who continue to pounce in from the rear passage. A monster, but it's just the end of the crossbow.

The defensive saint sitting cross-legged behind Jiang Xiaojie had blood flowing from his mouth, nose and eyes, and the golden light on his eyebrows became increasingly dimmed, and the golden shield that enveloped everyone had begun to falter.

"Afan, you can withdraw." Jiang Xiaojie said with his back to him.

"No, commander, I'll hold on for a while... hold on for a while..." The soldier coughed up the blood from his mouth, and his voice became weaker, and gradually became so low that he could not hear him.

The hemispherical golden shield that had been protecting everyone, flashed for a few flashes, collapsed and disappeared.

Jiang Xiaojie's eye circles were red, and his tight masseter moved, raising his remaining arm.

Clusters of huge ice ridges began to burst out on the stone walls on all sides, nailing the blasphemers who could not escape at the entrance to the stone walls one by one. The criss-cross layers of ice covered the entrance of the passage, densely swarming. All of the desecrators were immediately blocked out of the thick ice.

This is the heart of Jiang Xiaojie's fame and fame, Winter Winter, and under his unreserved full use of it, it shows amazing power.

The Queen of the Defiler moved very fast, her dexterous body walked among the stalactites hanging upside down, leaving almost a white afterimage. The clusters of ice on the stone wall are constantly exploding, and they are closely chasing the rapidly swimming it. The Defiler Queen couldn't escape, and her tail was nailed to the wall by an ice thorn, and she let out a sharp call.

It is a pity that before the other ice thorns whizzed down, this monster had already broken its tail on its own, and moved to the depths of the cave in an instant, hiding behind the stone pillar with a half surprised face, looking at Jiang Xiaojie from a distance.

Jiang Xiaojie's arms began to tremble uncontrollably. He panted, and finally slowly dropped his arms.

"Your powers are exhausted? Why do you have to work so hard, stop struggling, and be my clan." The Defiler Queen showed her face from behind the stalactites of the dome, "In fact, you don't have to be so stubborn. The forms of life are diverse. You will find that no matter what form you live in, it is still an interesting life."

The densely packed defilers outside the cave slammed into the ice wall frantically, and the crisscrossed ice cones were constantly shattering, and they would break in at any time.

"Head, you go. If you are alone, you can definitely break through. I'll drag it." Ah Wei held the weapon with his blood-stained hand and supported his body, and barely got close to Jiang Xiaojie.

Jiang Xiaojie didn't turn his head. He was always proud, and his voice was unprecedentedly lonely, "Awei, Nian, I was wrong. It was my arrogance that hurt everyone. Would you blame me?"

"Brother Xiaojie, what are you talking about." Bloody Xu Nian had tears in his eyes. "If it weren't for Brother Xiaojie, you picked me up in the wilderness, I would have starved to death in the wild a few years ago."

She was so young that she couldn't help wiping away her tears, and cried out, "I'm not afraid to be with the leader at the end, I'm very happy!"

"Yes, in the final battle, we are all happy to be with the captain!" The Blizzard members who were barely able to act stood up one by one.

This is a young and proud team, and no one wants to lower their heads before their last battle.

The queen entrenched on the top of the stone opened her mouth, and a green glow appeared in her mouth. There was a cracking sound from the ice blocking the passage behind him, and something seemed to rush in.

Jiang Xiaojie wanted to close his eyes, knowing that he had completely lost the ability to resist. Perhaps the next moment, he will be captured, imprisoned, tortured, and eventually become an ignorant monster wandering in the world.

Countless green awns flew towards each other,

One person came with the wind, holding a double blade, and blocking him.

The pair of black knives that looked ordinary, raised the black knives in the sky, and blocked all the indestructible green awns.

"Xiaojie, step back, let me come here." The man said.

It was a strange woman who was a few years older than herself, but she called her name in a skillful tone.

Since he became the head of Blizzard and the lord of Spring City, the name Xiaojie has rarely been called like this.

"City Lord Jiang, you take a break first, let me sit on top here." After Chu Qianxun recovered his senses, he asked for something to himself.

The prey that was about to arrive was interrupted, and the Defiler Queen was extremely angry. Its figure disappeared from the air in a flash. The next moment it had already squatted on the ground in front of Chu Qianxun's eyes, kicking its back foot towards Chu Qianxun.

Chu Qianxun was not afraid, with a sword to meet the enemy. One person and one demon exchanged ten tricks in the icy stone room in no time.

A gaped ice surface was cracked, and another man followed in.

Holding a blue long knife and wearing a silver cover, he quickly guarded the door of the cave.

With just one knife, all desecrators who tried to enter were blocked, and the cave was sealed.

The blasphemer who wanted to squeeze into this cave was killed by the man one by one at the entrance of the cave. Facing the dense monsters rushing in front of him, he didn't seem to be flustered at all, and he was able to wipe out the monsters one by one, and even turned his head in time. Observe the fighting situation inside.

The battle was very beneficial to Chu Qianxun. The Defiler Queen had experienced a battle with Xiao Jiangjie, and suffered serious injuries, which made her weaker.

All over the sky knife shadow room.

The Defiler Queen suddenly disappeared and appeared on a stone wall not far away. It raised its arm and touched the back of its head, where a small cut had been cut, almost exposing the magic seed.

It was very surprised, and could not understand how this human, who was not of a high level, used those ordinary black knives to break through its strong defense.

The queen climbing on the stalagmite opened her small cherry mouth and spit out a warm yellow ball of light. The edge of the ball of light expanded rapidly and cast off extremely quickly, covering all the people in the stone chamber.

The blasphemer is a monster whose offensive ability is not particularly prominent, and the kings derived from them also prefer mental attack skills. People in the area covered by a yellow light ball will be controlled by it and interfere with thinking.

This is also the reason why Jiang Xiaojie, who has a higher rank than it, has been struggling to fight it, and has always been at a disadvantage.

The yellow aperture gently passed through his body, and Jiang Xiaojie's mind began to think of the past in confusion.

When the magic seed came, his father died in order to save himself. The mother ignored her crying and pleaded, abandoned herself and others and went away.

Stumbled all the way, encountered sinister enemies, and met friends who helped him, those days when he was not full, those brothers who died tragically...they were always chaotic and complicated, which made him, who was already very weak, clutching his head. Sit down.

If it weren't for such a dangerous battle, he would have waited to knock himself out with a stick, and stop seeing these painful memories.

When the aperture arrived, Ye Peitian's movement also stopped for a moment, and the blasphemer's claws threw on him at the moment he was stunned, piercing his skin.

The bleeding and pain brought him back to his senses.

The line at the corner of Ye Peitian's mouth tightened. With a flick of his wrist, the azure sword in his hand was flourishing.

Han Ao and the others, who arrived a step late, saw the entrance of the cave piled up with broken ice ridges and mountain-like monster corpses.

The man dressed in black and holding a blue knife stood silently on top of the corpse mountain. He wore a dark silver mask on his face and couldn't see his eyebrows. But for some reason, almost everyone who arrived at the scene was caught by a breath that was colder than the ice, and couldn't help shivering.

"Please lead someone to stay here. I will go in and help her."

This man named Lin Fei recovered from that violent killing state, and returned to his usual gentle and harmless appearance. He confessed the situation, lowered his head through the messy cones of ice, and went into the cave. .

The defiler queen at the moment was stretching out her arm to catch the black knife that was slashed in midair.

Its arms look like the immature and white arms of a human girl, but in fact they have extremely hard skin, and waiting for idle weapons can't hurt it. But this dull black knife had its four white and tender fingers cut off. It had to continue to retreat and flee far away.

"Impossible, why can you not be affected by the ‘boundary’ of mental power. You are just a sixth-order saint. Even your city lord, fighting in my ‘boundary’, is very reluctant."

Chu Qianxun tapped his toe on an ice cone, helped him to jump up, and followed the queen who was walking around. The queen who was severely injured by Jiang Xiaojie was not as agile as he was at the beginning. This is what Chu Qianxun was able to suppress. The best chance, she will never give a monster with strong recovery ability any chance to recover.

But even so, its moving speed is still too fast, with Chu Qianxun’s current level, it’s difficult to completely catch up with it,

"I have experienced this kind of ‘boundary’ of yours, but it has no effect on me."

The monster would use words to interfere with their fight, and Chu Qianxun would talk like that to distract it.

"Do you know that I once killed a queen like you. I put its magic seed on the hilt of my sword."

The Defiler Queen stopped and turned her head, "Nonsense, there are only two Defiler's Lairs where queens were born in this entire continent. The Queen of the North Cave and I."

Chu Qianxun also stopped, spread his hands, and signaled that he was not hostile, "Don't you believe it? I did kill it. If there is a proof, you will know it when you see it."

She reached into her pocket, fumbled for something, held it in her fist, and stretched it forward.

The simple-minded monster couldn't help but crane its neck, focusing on the palm that Chu Qianxun was about to open.

A long blue knife penetrated its head.

The blade plunged into the back of its head, and a blue tip was drilled from the center of the eyebrow.

Ye Peitian didn't know when he appeared behind it, and pierced the key place where it stored the magic seeds with a single knife.

The Queen of Blasphemer dullly felt the half of the blue blade piercing through the center of her eyebrows. In its perceptual sight, she just saw Chu Qianxun's slowly opening palm, and there was nothing in it.

"You...you lie to me, you humans are the most deceptive." The innocent female voice sounded.

The blue tip of the knife was slowly withdrawn, and the queen's eyebrows gradually shortened or disappeared. As the demon seed was taken out, its body fell on its back to the ground.

"I didn't lie to you, I did kill her." Chu Qianxun looked down at the familiar face. In the world in the dream, she once killed the Defiler Queen in the North Cave and stopped the Rongcheng base from going to the monster. The act of giving.

"I just wanted to ask you, she said a word before she died. It has always puzzled me. She told me that death is not her end."

The queen opened her beautiful red lips slightly, and said softly, "Really, it seems that you might not lie to me."

"You are a special human being. Your spiritual world is far less weak than your appearance, and even higher than the man who killed me."

"Perhaps, you are a special existence. I think I am willing to give you my own magic seed. Please take me to see the different scenery in this world..."

Its voice gradually decreased and disappeared gradually.

Even after experiencing the two worlds, Chu Qianxun still couldn't understand the words in the mouth of these monsters.

She raised her head and saw Ye Peitian, who was reaching out to her.

Two different worlds, they are equally attracted to each other.

Chu Qianxun took his hand, his palm was broad and strong, and he would not loosen it easily by holding himself tightly.

If such a person can walk hand in hand, even if the road ahead is long and the way back is unknown, it is not to be afraid.