Lord of the Night

Yan Xifeng and the others were all worried about one thing.

The Guardians were not as strong as the backup forces of the Solitary Orthodox Church. Once this door was opened, it would prove that all the Feng family members inside were dead and the enemy had occupied it. Then how many people could fill in from outside?

What's more, the sacrifices were heavy enough after the recovery of the other three secret realms!

They were all geniuses with rich backgrounds from the major families!

Time passed by little by little.

I had no idea what was going on over there, because here, I couldn't even hear a single sound!

It was not the same world at all!

Everyone knew only one thing: once everyone inside died, the door to the counterattack would be opened from here.

And when that happened, countless ice coffins and countless corpses would float out first!

One hour, two hours, seven hours... ten hours passed.

The door didn't open.

But everyone didn't relax, they knew it was not the time to compete.

With every hour that passed, the battle inside became more intense, and the people inside suffered more pressure.

"I'll wait here!"

Yan Xifeng's face was twitching.

He was anxious. He was flustered but didn't dare to show it.

Yan Xifeng had already reported the matter of Fang Che leading a team of Feng family to destroy the realm.

He reported it to the supervisor, who asked him to pay close attention, and there was no follow-up.

But then Yan Xifeng received a warning from Xue Fuxiao: "Your Jiu Ye asked me to tell you that if you force Fang Che to destroy the realm this time, he will personally peel your skin if something goes wrong!"

Personally peel my skin!

This sentence scared Yan Xifeng directly!

What virtue and ability do I, Yan Xifeng, have to let Jiu Ye personally peel my skin?

Then he came to his senses and hurriedly sent a message back: "Brother Xue, how could I force Fang Che to destroy the realm? This is too unfair... This has nothing to do with me."

"It was you who forced him to destroy the realm! You have to admit this! You know!"

Xue Fuxiao sent a message: "If you don't admit it, I will peel your skin! If you leak the secret, I will peel your skin!"

Yan Xifeng was confused.

Anyway, you're going to skin me anyway?

Then why bother looking for any excuses, just skin me!

But as an old-generation guardian, Yan Xifeng certainly understood something else from the order.

Obviously, this is a black pot.

And this black pot can only be carried by himself, no one else can. And he is the only one who can bear the pot!

Carrying a huge black pot that has been skinned several times, Yan Xifeng is under tremendous pressure.

Staring at the stone wall, if he could get in, he would have gotten in by now.

It's so hard for me...

Even Jiu Ye wants to skin me! The wrath of heaven and people can't describe me!

"Chief Supervisor, please sit down and wait, take a rest."

The attendant brought a chair.

"Sit? I sit on a pot! Take it away!"

Yan Xifeng was furious, foaming at the mouth, and said: "I sit... The soldiers are fighting bloody, how can I sit down!? I stand! I stand all the time!"

Everyone was anxiously waiting, expecting, and praying...

...

The battle inside was in full swing.

Fang Che had also begun to fight with all his strength.

The first batch of holy kings who came in and were crippled by him to occupy the quota were killed desperately by the other side's own people, and only lasted three hours.

This is simply insignificant for the total duration of one hundred hours!

Fang Che continued to do the same thing to delay time, but one committed suicide on the spot, one was killed by their own people, and another climbed on a knife and stabbed himself to death after being crippled.

After fighting for ten hours, forty-three Feng family members died!

This number made Fang Che heartbroken.

But for Langya and others, this number suddenly made them more spirited.

Because they saw the hope of holding out for a hundred hours!

This number of casualties was much lower than they expected.

"Pills, pills!"

Fang Che kept flashing back and forth, delivering pills to every Feng family member who had run out of pills and was seriously injured. The supplies originally sent this month had long been used up in this short ten-hour battle.

Now Fang Che is using his own pill inventory to make up for it.

Fortunately, he brought enough.

At this moment, Fang Che was extremely grateful to his father and Zhao Shanhe. Of course, he also thanked Gu Shanfeng, Qi Tianyue... and his Jinyun Sect.

Fang Che captured another Saint King and guarded him closely in person, while the four squad leaders including Langya and the four Saint Kings besieged another one with all their strength, and Fang Che went over to draw a knife from time to time.

Anyway, it must be dragged out for a full hour.

And the other Feng family members did the same thing, catching this kind of devil who can eat and live, and desperately slacking off.

Anyway, as long as no one dies here, the other side can't get in.

But the orders from outside kept coming.

"If you can't win, hurry up and die!"

"You're stalling for time in the hands of the other party, do you think you can still survive?"

"At this point, you'll die sooner or later, hurry up and gain merit for the family! Be heroic!"

"Hurry up! Make room!"

The death urges.

"Hold on! Make sure you hold on for enough time!!"

A sixth-rank saint of the Feng family dragged three opponents to delay time. He could have killed one, but he was already seriously injured and had been fighting in the middle. In order to delay time, he dragged the three people in here until he was exhausted.

He was finally hacked to death by random swords, and let out a long howl before dying: "They are tired! Keep dragging..."

Unlike the Feng family's children who had a supply of elixirs, the people from the Weiwo Zhengjiao who came in did not bring elixirs in, because their goal was very clear: either kill an enemy in an hour and leave, or be killed or commit suicide.

If you bring elixirs, it will be a bargain for the guardian if you die!

And this kind of team after the extinction is generally very strong, while only two saint kings can enter each time, and the strength is seriously insufficient.

So their shortcoming lies in consumption: when their supplies or elixirs are used up, it is the real time to attack!

At that time, it is the time to really use the human sea tactics to pile up the opponent's masters.

Fifteen hours later, seven Feng family children fell again.

But the fierce battle did not stop for a moment.

Some of the flesh and blood corpses on the ground were kicked out, but some of them had turned into meat paste under the trampling, and the ground was muddy.

It was as if the loess road had been raining for a month.

Twenty hours passed.

Everyone's physical strength had obviously declined.

Although there were pills to support them, as everyone took more and more pills, the medicinal effect of the pills was getting smaller and smaller.

It is impossible to keep urging the pills.

The people of the Weiwo Zhengjiao knew this, and the guardians knew it very well.

No matter how high-level the pills were, it was impossible to take them all the time and play their full role. If you have that idea, you are just thinking too much.

The decline in the function of the pills also indicates that the opponent's first wave of powerful attacks will really come.

This is really not a matter of delaying time.

"Captain, don't worry about it for now."

Langya said tiredly: "We know that you have a way, but... don't use your resources for now, we have a way to repel the next two waves."

"Okay."

Fang Che gritted his teeth.

Twenty-eight hours passed.

They were all exhausted.

The Wei-Wo Orthodox Sect gave an order: "Kill them!"

The two Saint King masters who were fighting inside turned back desperately and suffered countless attacks from Langya and others, but they died with two ordinary Saint-level Feng family members.

The two eighth-grade Saint Kings roared in at the same time.

"Bloom!"

Langya shouted.

All the Feng family members attacked at the same time!

Suddenly, the whole cave was shining with golden light, and there was no other color at all!

This is the Feng family members' deadly trick!

Wind God Blade!

More than 500 Feng family members attacked at the same time, and the cave was emptied in an instant.

The dense Wei-Wo Orthodox Sect masters were basically killed before they could even rush in.

The power of the Wind God Blade made Fang Che's eyes widen suddenly.

He had seen the Wind God Blade before, and Feng Xiangdong even put it in his wallet to show off. But he never thought that once it was used, the power would be so explosive and shocking!

This is also a life-saving move. For the power of today's collective use, the Feng family's children have never used it in this period of battle.

And the sacrificed Feng family children would rather die in battle to hide the ideal results, and did not reveal this trump card!

And this time, more than 700 enemies were killed!

The capital lost by everyone before was taken back in one breath!

Then Langya and others immediately recovered the Wind God Blade.

Everyone's fatigue is visible to the naked eye.

The loss of the Wind God Blade is too great. It requires the concentration of all spiritual and physical cultivation.

Langya and others immediately swallowed the pill.

Fang Che's flying knife took over this gap, and the same golden light flashed, covering the cave.

Then, Langya and others sent out the Wind God Blade for the second time.

The 30th hour.

Fang Che took out the Star Spirit Liquid.

There are still 556 Feng family children left!

Compared with before the war, more than 100 people were lost. Such a loss made Langya and others both heartbroken and overjoyed.

There are still seventy hours left, which will definitely be even more difficult!

But the remaining Feng family members are all masters above the seventh level of Saint.

The full nine Saint Kings, plus the captain!

The Wind God Blade can burst out eight times collectively under the stimulation of the elixir.

The dawn of holding on, holding on until the end of a hundred hours, the hope that the continent's luck will continue to increase from this gap, is already clearly visible.

Although it is still as far away as the light in the sky! But after all, it can be seen, right?

Fang Che stuffed a small bottle into Lang Ya: "Everyone take a sip!"

Fang Che took out the Starry Sky Spirit Liquid that he drank when he got the Qiongxiao Flower. This Starry Sky Spirit Liquid can make up for losses, fill losses, restore physical strength, cleanse meridians, and heal wounds and poisons. It is a holy product.

Lang Ya and others hurriedly began to let their people take it continuously in the battle.

The nine Saint Kings fought with full firepower to resist other enemies. After everyone took it, they took it themselves. When they took a sip, they felt a shock in their spirits!

I just felt that my limbs were full of vitality again.

This state is even better than before the war.

Suddenly, he became more energetic: "Kill!"