Medical Sovereign

One thousand one hundred and seventy-two defection

boom!

Another member of the Wingman Alliance dragged two men in black onto the road.

He Xiang was instantly enlightened, not to mention that he was severely injured now, even in his heyday, it was not so easy to kill eight traitors, since they were all dead anyway, why not maximize the benefits.

Thinking of this, He Xiang swung his sword to repel the joint attack of the eight traitors, and retreated one after another.

Even if he had already developed a will to die, he had to take the overall situation into consideration. His position was too close to the Dragon Locking Star Array. He was afraid that his self-destruction would affect the formation base and release the Spider God, so he had to stay far away before self-destruction.

"He wants to escape, stop him quickly."

He Nian and the others mistakenly thought that he wanted to run away, so they couldn't help being startled, shouted loudly, and accelerated the rhythm of the attack with their hands.

He Xiang is a serious ecstasy-level powerhouse, if he wanted to escape, they might not be able to stop him.

Unexpectedly, this sentence reminded Hexiang, and he immediately cursed himself as an idiot, if he couldn't beat him, he could escape, but he was stupid enough to fight with them for so long.

He didn't really want to escape, but he wanted to rush to He Ling's side and lead her to kill a bloody path.

Immediately screamed, and launched a violent storm like a mad tiger.

Taking advantage of the fact that the eight members of the He Nian did not dare to stroke their fronts lightly and retreated again and again, they let out a long howl, and the white shadow flashed, and they had already arrived at He Ling's side.

The five black-clothed men who besieged He Ling didn't expect He Xiang to come over suddenly, they were caught off guard and he beheaded three of them with a sword. The remaining two black-clothed men turned their heads and ran away in shock, cursing He Nian and others It's a waste, eight people can't stop He Xiang.

With livid faces, He Nian and the others chased after him with their swords in hand, and launched a berserk attack at He Xiang without saying a word.

"father!"

Seeing blood pouring from his father's chest, He Ling's face was frighteningly pale, and he cried out with tears in his eyes, ignoring the attacks of others, waving the ancient sword in his hand and attacking He Nian crazily, she hated this traitor to the core, vowed to kill him.

He Xiang was startled, and hastily drew his sword to block other people's moves, sighed helplessly in his heart, He Ling had been blinded by hatred, and was unwilling to follow his orders to escape at all, and missed the best opportunity to escape.

That's all, that's all, let us both die in battle here today, but before we die in battle, we must kill a few traitors.

Thinking of this, He Xiang calmed down instead, and he didn't care about suppressing his injuries, and his attacks suddenly became sharper, forcing the seven traitors to panic and back away.

Although He Nian's strength is comparable to that of He Ling, first, he was guilty of betrayal; Defeat, danger abounds.

"go to hell!"

He Ling roared, and the ancient sword in his hand suddenly came out, turning into a terrifying stream of light and shooting towards He Nian.

Crane Nian was so frightened that the souls of the dead suddenly frightened, how could he dare to fight it, knowing that this is the unique move that the Crane Clan will use when they are desperate.

Embarrassed, he rolled a few donkeys on the spot to avoid the sword, got up in shock, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, He Ling didn't have a sword in his hand, now let's see how she can jump around.

But suddenly he found that there was a smug smile on He Ling's hateful face, he couldn't help but sink, and he yelled inwardly that he was not good, so he waited to lie forward, but it was too late, he only felt pain in his back, and lowered his head in horror Looking at it, I saw a cold sword tip protruding from the chest, and blood was still dripping down.

He Nian raised his head to look at He Ling, shook his head in disbelief and said, "No, it's impossible, you are new to fencing, how could you succeed in fencing?"

"It can only be said that your talent is too poor. You can't learn it even if your father teaches you everything. I just learned it for a few days, and I can barely succeed in fencing the sword."

There was no sarcasm or complacency in He Ling's eyes when he looked at him.

, only endless sorrow and hatred, and said with a stern smile: "To tell you the truth, I can only succeed once in ten times with the sword, and there is only one tenth chance of success, hahaha, This is probably retribution, even God thinks you deserve to die."

The corner of He Nian's mouth showed a hint of bitterness and despair, he sighed softly and was speechless, and stepped back quietly, wanting to get out of the battlefield, find a way to find someone to help, maybe he can save his life.

He is not like He Xiang, who is already a god-level powerhouse, even if he pulls out the sword that penetrates the heart, he will not die for a while, as long as he pulls out the ancient sword, he will die immediately.

"If you want to leave, it's already too late. From the moment you betrayed my father, I swore to kill you with my own hands."

There is no innocence in He Ling's black and white eyes, only decisive ruthlessness and indifference: "Brother Nian, let's go!"

puff!

The ancient sword that pierced He Nian's heart suddenly spun as if possessing spirituality, smashing He Ling's heart instantly.

Plop!

He Nian fell to the ground on his back, looking up at the sky with eyes full of remorse and unwillingness, his eyes gradually dimmed and turned into death gray.

A look of sadness flashed in He Ling's eyes. Thousands of years of being together day and night, and He Nian's love and care for her in the past are still vivid in his memory. Sins can never be forgiven.

"Okay, Linger, well done, hahaha..."

He Xiang laughed out loud, but there was an unconcealable sadness in the laughter, He Nian was his apprentice brought up by himself, and the two loved each other like a father and son, but this beloved apprentice betrayed him as a master, which made him How can I not be heartbroken.

"Kill, kill all you traitors."

He Ling withdrew his long sword and killed the other seven traitors. Although these seven people were not as painful as He Nian's betrayal, they were also members of the Crane Clan, but they betrayed the patriarch. Unforgivable!

"Our father and daughter join hands to kill these traitors today."

He Xiang saw that his daughter, who had always been cute and naive, matured quickly as if she had become a different person. Although he was a little distressed, he was more relieved. This must be the price of growth.

Chaos has already occurred in Wan Yao Ridge, and He Lingruo still maintains the same innocent and innocent nature, and it is impossible to survive in the chaotic world at all. Only by becoming stronger can he survive better.

The faces of the seven traitors were a little frightened. Before, they could maintain an undefeated situation with He Xiang with eight to one, but now there are only seven left, and He Ling joins the battle. How can they not be frightened.

Coupled with the fact that the father and daughter are fighting with their backs at this moment, they are ready to die in battle. Every move and every move is a life-for-life exchange. This makes the seven people who have an absolute advantage suppressed instead, and fall into an absolute disadvantage.

It's not that they are too weak, but that they all cherish their lives too much, and they don't have the courage to break the boat. He Xiang caught the opening in just a moment of effort. Taking advantage of the moment when He Ling suppressed the other party, he slammed his left shoulder with a sword, Yu The sword beheaded one person again.

He Xiang succeeded in one blow, and the father and daughter became more and more motivated to fight. They were as unstoppable as a tiger descending from the mountain.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

Just when He Xiang's father and daughter had the upper hand and were about to cooperate to kill one person again, there was a sudden violent cracking sound from the Locking Dragon Star Formation.

The two sides in the melee unanimously stopped the battle and left the battle circle, looking nervously at the crumbling Dragon Locking Star Array.

The man in black was ecstatic, but the heart of the Yiren patriarch sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Although the Wing-Human side in a local small-scale circle has a slight upper hand, most of the battle circles are at a disadvantage and are struggling. If the spider god breaks out at this moment, it will be worse, and there will be no chance of winning. .

hiss!

As the stars dim

, the huge body of the spider god appeared proudly with a look of contempt on the world, and the endless Zerg army screamed like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Thousands of insects worshiped, and the terrifying power made the Winged Alliance's face ashamed, giving birth to deep despair.

"Hahaha, Spider God, quickly, kill them all."

The leader of the man in black commanded vigorously and loudly, with an unconcealable joy on his face.

I thought these remnant soldiers would be nothing to fear, but I didn't expect them to be so difficult to deal with. Even with self-detonation and cooperation, this time Kung Fu actually lost a hundred elites. guy.

The seven traitors of the Crane Clan were even more delighted, and shouted loudly: "Help us get rid of He Xiang's father and daughter first, kill them, and the others will be easy to deal with."

The leader of the man in black felt a little displeased, but after thinking about it, it really made sense. After cursing a trash, he reluctantly pointed at Hexiang, and proudly ordered: "Spider God, go and kill that father and daughter."

hiss!

The spider god moved his eight terrifying spider legs, and rushed towards Hexiang and his daughter according to his words.

He Xiang's face was serious, he pulled the panicked He Ling behind him, and when he was about to tell her to flee immediately, there was a voice transmission sound like a mosquito's snoring, his expression was slightly astonished, and then a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Kill, kill them, haha!"

"Now it seems that you are still so rampant."

"He Nian and He Shan, two unlucky ghosts, if they last a little longer, they won't die."

"That's what they deserve, and they don't have that blessing."

...

The seven traitors of the Crane Clan were all smiles and flaunted it unscrupulously.

puff!

puff!

puff!

Just when they were complacent and defenseless, a sudden change occurred, and the spider god's eight spider legs instantly penetrated their bodies like lightning, and lifted them up high as if to show off.

The seven traitors were like candied gourds strung together, their faces were full of disbelief, and they shouted in despair, "Why?"

The Winged Man Alliance opened their mouths wide in astonishment, not knowing why the spider god would suddenly turn against them, and the man in black panicked even more, not knowing why there was such a drastic change.

"You idiots, who are not of my race, don't you understand the truth that their hearts must be different? Cooperating with black-blooded bastards is tantamount to seeking skins from tigers. Now that they have won the game, of course they want to eradicate dissidents."

A clear voice sounded leisurely.

Ding Ning's figure did not know when he appeared beside He Xiang, and he took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to He Xiang to let him heal his injuries quickly. A bottle of elixir.

Heaven-level elixir is only useful for the injuries of god-level powerhouses. If he hadn’t obtained the Ghost Valley Strange Book, and had been collecting monster corpses wantonly, and there were plenty of old medicines in the Yaoling Ring, it would really be alchemy. Can't make a heavenly elixir to heal Hexiang.

Fortunately, Hexiang belongs to the crane clan with a long lifespan. His blood energy and vitality are unimaginably abundant. Furthermore, he has heaven-level elixir to heal his wounds. Even if he can't recover immediately, he can still save his life.

If it was another race with insufficient vitality, the injury penetrating the heart would be fatal, and even the Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to save him.

"Ah, black blood bastards, you are treacherous, despicable and shameless."

"I hate the bastard who crossed the river and demolished the bridge!"

"You have to die, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

"I'm so sorry, black blood bastard, I curse you all to die."

The six traitors of the Crane Clan who were dying desperately cursed the Black Blood Plague Clan with remorse or hatred, making everyone relieve their hatred and sorrow.

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