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Chapter 232 The organization will remember your sacrifice

Chen Bujian noticed that Zhao Shanhe was wet and dripping.

Most of the time he escaped by hiding in the water when the stars were setting.

Indeed, as Chen Bujian had guessed, Zhao Shanhe escaped death by using underwater resistance to weaken the power of the amethyst rain curtain.

As soon as I got out of the water, I happened to see the Tang Sect that was showing thousands of stars and dared to stand on the edge of the connecting cloud...

This is a God-given opportunity!

How could Zhao Shanhe let it go? He immediately soared into the sky, flew to a certain height, locked onto Tangmen, estimated the distance, and accurately threw out the Beggar Gang's "rope" auxiliary weapon, the wine gourd, hitting the target with one hit.

This is what it looks like at the moment.

"Ziyu, right hand..."

Chen Bujian understood Meng Ziyu's meaning, and immediately let go of his right hand, and turned to hold Meng Ziyu's left hand tightly with both hands.

With his right hand free to move, Meng Ziyu lowered his head and looked down, his eyes were cold and stern, he raised his palm, and the Dark Water Fan appeared, and he waved it suddenly: "Die to me..."

At this moment, Chen Bujian saw a smile of success on Zhao Shanhe's face.

No! Chen Bujian was not aware enough and shouted a reminder:

"Ziyu Xiao..."

"middle!"

Just watch a wine gourd suddenly fly out, and when Meng Ziyu was about to use his attack skill, it hit his right arm one step ahead.

As expected, the wine gourd connected with the string instantly spun around Meng Ziyu's right arm several times, directly wrapping the arm to death.

"Well…"

Meng Ziyu's right arm was pulled by gravity, and Meng Ziyu's whole body was immediately suspended in the air. It was very dangerous. Chen Bujian only relied on Chen Bujian to catch his left hand to death.

Looking down, the man who stalked Meng Ziyu's right hand was also a member of the beggar gang. Like Zhao Shanhe, he was a member of the Northern Wolf Clan.

At this moment, two people were hanging on Meng Ziyu through thin ropes, swinging back and forth in mid-air like they were pulling on vines.

"Being tricked..."

Meng Ziyu gritted his teeth, no matter how stupid he was, he should have understood that among the seven people, he was the only one with a long-range sect, and if he hit a snake within seven inches, these two people were going to destroy their own attack methods.

asshole!

"Jiang Kang, pull us up!" Chen Bujian was extremely panicked. He thought of more than Meng Ziyu.

"What am I doing!!"

Above the cloud, Jiang Kang's face was red, and he used all his strength to suck the milk, pulling Wu Shigui up little by little.

At this time, below, in the forest, many players who had just arrived saw this scene, and they would not let this opportunity pass.

The Four Elephant Spiritual Seals are gone. This is their only hope to reach the inner city.

Immediately, they all stamped their feet, flew into the air, and grabbed the two members of the Northern Wolf Clan who were hanging in the air.

"I'll do it..."

The sudden increase in gravity caught Jiang Kang, who was pulling Wu Shigui up, off guard. He staggered and was about to pull himself in:

"Be careful..." Chen Bujian and others suddenly raised their throats.

But, fortunately, Jun Yueyue and Pinky beside Jiang Kang were very helpful at the critical moment, and they hugged Jiang Kang's waist tightly.

Pulling back desperately.

"Yeah~~"

Just look at Pink Jun Yue and Jiang Kang, their faces are extremely red, desperately trying to pull Wu Shigui and the others up, their teeth are really breaking, but they can't pull even half an inch.

Seeing Jiang Kang and the others working so hard, Chen Bujian and others were shocked.

Immediately he looked down,

In just two or three breaths, dozens of people from the northern wolf tribe were already hanging underneath the two people, one by one, like two long meat skewers in the air.

The situation is critical!

"Pull quickly!"

Meng Ziyu shouted out in a hissing voice.

"I can't pull it!" Jiang Kang roared, his face flushed, and the bulging veins on his neck were particularly obvious.

Pink Grand Yueyue is also the same: "Come on~ah!"

Just as the three of them were trying their best to pull up, the Jieyin Yun that had been stagnant under their feet actually dropped a bit...

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and a thought came to their minds:

"Overweight?"

This sudden change was a bolt from the blue for Chen Bujian and the others.

But many players below are ecstatic.

As the number of players who join the string continues to increase, the speed at which the clouds fall begins to accelerate.

"Mo Chen, let go. We can't save Ziyu. If this continues, we will all die!" Jiang Kang understood. It is better for one of them to die than to die for all.

"yes…"

Pinky followed.

The current situation can be said to be extremely unfavorable to them, and continuing to do so will only harm themselves and others.

"I let go a long time ago!" Chen Bujian was not a fool and could not see the situation clearly.

Hearing this, the six Wu Shigui people looked down one after another. Their eyes focused on Chen Bujian's hands, and they saw that Chen Bujian's hands holding Meng Ziyu's hands had indeed loosened, but Meng Ziyu did not let go.

It’s like grasping at straws to save life, it’s like grabbing to death, Meng Ziyu.

"Ziyu, don't worry, we will remember your sacrifice."

When Jiang Kang saw this, he immediately said proudly, thinking he was seeing off a loyal martyr.

"I'll sacrifice you, uncle! Pull me up quickly!" Meng Ziyu was almost furious when he heard this.

"Ziyu, if you have any last wishes, we will fulfill them for you!"

Wu Shigui, who was hanging upside down, suddenly became full of energy, looking down as if there was light in his beautiful eyes, looking closely at Meng Ziyu's eyes.

"We believe in you..." Jun Yueyue's pink voice also came from the cloud at the same time.

"Go in peace!"

Xiaojun Chen Bujian also stared at his eyes with great sincerity, our hero...

Meng Ziyu is stupid... Hey, don't look at me with that look, I didn't say that I want to sacrifice myself...

But for some reason, looking at the heroic eyes of Chen Bujian and others, Meng Ziyu actually felt a little ashamed, and the words of rejection came to his lips, but he just couldn't spit them out.

"Who the hell started this!" Meng Ziyu was angry and sad in his heart.

At this time, Chen Bujian's expression suddenly changed: "Get out!"

Immediately, he grabbed the wine gourd around his waist and swung it downwards. A player who climbed up quickly with the help of a human rope (human ladder) was knocked down with a "thud".

This scene was watched by Meng Ziyu. Not only this one, but also several players below were climbing up quickly on the rope ladder made of living people.

If this continues, sooner or later they will all be finished.

Meng Ziyu gritted his teeth: "Fuck!"

Then he looked up at Chen Bujian and the others:

"This is my self-sacrifice of knowing the righteousness!"

Well! We are not forcing you. Chen Bujian and others nodded heavily.

"No!"

"don't want……"

He saw Meng Ziyu reluctantly let go of Chen Bujian's hand, and then Meng Ziyu and the two groups of people below him fell down like sausages.

Even though it was not overweight, Jieyin Yun also started to rise. Not to mention, without Meng Ziyu, the speed of the rise was much faster.

"Come up, come up..."

Jiang Kang, who was on the clouds, hurriedly pulled up Xiaojun Chen Bujian who was hanging outside.

"Bang bang bang..."

Below, each player fell back to the ground like dumplings, or fell into the lake, which was very lively.

"I'll go, it's just a little bit..."

"Fuck, if I had known, I would have killed them all like birds on the ground, and no one would be able to go to the inner city!" A Tang Sect player got up in embarrassment, with an angry look on his face.

"You shouldn't be greedy."

"Forget it, it's still a bit of a gain, not a huge loss..."

A female player with quite Buddhist nature said.

They had stayed outside in the jungle to wait for the amethyst rain to end so they could come in and pick up the leak.

After all, there were quite a few people who died under Meng Ziyu's rain curtain. They died in patches, on the ground, floating in the lake, maybe a few thousand people.

In the eyes of the players, these are not thousands of corpses, but temporary bags filled with resources and materials placed on the ground waiting for people to pick them up...

Just when everyone was squatting down and focusing on touching the corpses and picking up leaks, no one noticed that there was a white-haired player in rich clothes standing there with his head lowered and motionless.

A huge amount of negative energy overflowed from him.

Who else could this person be except Meng Ziyu?

With his head lowered, no one saw Meng Ziyu's gloomy face that was almost dripping with water.

His hands were trembling, trembling with extreme anger...

"you…"

"Go to hell!!" Meng Ziyu suddenly roared, stretched out his hands, and placed them flat in front of him. Purple light bloomed, and a slowly rotating purple rosette, only about the size of a palm, appeared.

The ultimate move of the Tang Sect: Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus!!

"Quickly interrupt him!!"

Everyone who was happily touching the corpse noticed a strange purple light, and subconsciously glanced at it. The moment they saw the rosette, their eyes suddenly shrank, and they almost shouted.

"Ah~ah..."

The few people closest to Meng Ziyu hurriedly took action.

But, it's too late...

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