Stop In The Deep Sea

The rotation speed of the Disha Circumpolar Map has obviously slowed down. Without a strong source of power, it is somewhat difficult to use the secret technique.

When Wang Xin broke out of the siege, his clothes were completely soaked with sweat.

He was panting heavily and his legs were shaking a bit. Continuous fighting had caused a significant decrease in physical strength, which was a bit too much for him.

But Wang Xin didn't dare to rest. He had to rush to the slow-upgrade cabin in the shortest possible time, and go from the estuary to the Half-Moon Cave, trying to find the Flower of the Other Shore before Dai Xingyue's next poisonous attack.

After briefly looking at the surrounding environment, Wang Xin recalled the map Qin Ruyi gave him and immediately knew his current location.

After traveling two kilometers, another team of 100 people blocked the way.

"here we go again."

Wang Xin's heart sank to the bottom. He had searched several times to make sure there was no tracker on him, but the people in the Mimic Alliance seemed to know his route and always set up ambushes in advance on the road he must pass.

After thinking about it carefully, the most likely reason is that Zhou Xun knows the antidote to Xuema, and it is speculated that he will definitely go to Banyue Cave to find the other side flower for Dai Xingyue.

That's why a large number of troops were mobilized to intercept major hubs, and they must take this opportunity to kill themselves.

At this time, the enemy is right in front of us. It is useless to talk about it. The only way is to fight.

"Since everyone wants to suppress me, then don't leave."

Wang Xin's eyes showed a ruthless look, and he continued to regulate the true energy in his body, charging into the crowd at his strongest state.

The golden palms kept flashing in the night, and they kept fighting with the hard qigong, like a deep sea dragon, devouring everything in front of them.

Fortunately, these mimics are all first-level mimics. Under Wang Xin's precise and powerful offensive, no one can leave this place alive.

It's a pity that with his current cultivation level, he cannot support the eight powerful movements, otherwise he can kill these obstacles at a faster speed.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Xin was covered in blood, and the corpses had piled up into a hill behind him.

"Finally the killing is over."

Looking at these corpses, Wang Xin didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

The deep sea world is like this, the strong are respected.

All those who do not adapt to this law will be brutally eliminated.

In five months, too many things happened, enough to change a person. Wang Xin's state of mind had already changed.

If you don't kill them, you will be killed yourself. In an environment where the jungle prevails, kindness and compassion can only be left to the dead.

He was holding on to the railing with one hand, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling, and there were several scars on his body, and the blood had stained his entire clothes red.

At this moment, Dai Xingyue woke up.

She looked at the wounds on Wang Xin's body and couldn't stop her tears from flowing down.

"Wang Xin..."

The little girl was choked up. She wanted to get off Wang Xin, but she tried several times and failed.

Wang Xin gave her a sideways smile: "It's okay, Xiao Yue, you don't have to worry about anything, just leave everything to me."

The expression on Dai Xingyue's bloodless cheeks was very complicated. She gently touched the scar on Wang Xin's chest and said with a cry: "I don't want you to put yourself in danger to save me."

Wang Xin stopped and said harshly: "We have been together for so long, haven't you considered me a friend?"

When Dai Xingyue heard this, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and his face turned even paler than before: Are we... just friends?

Wang Xin, of course, did not notice the subtle change in her mood and continued: "Chai Hao and Nai Yi, you have become the most important people in my life. No matter who has an accident, I will do my best to treat them."

At this point, Wang Xin's voice suddenly became softer: "Especially you..."

Dai Xingyue was stunned when he heard this, and quickly asked: "Especially me?..."

Wang Xin's face turned red and his voice sounded like a mosquito: "You know."

The moonlight gradually faded away, the white fish belly rose in the east, a light yellow halo gradually appeared on the horizon, and the surrounding scenery began to become clear.

At this moment when they could face a life-and-death battle at any time, the atmosphere between the two seemed a bit ambiguous.

Neither of them is good at expressing their deepest emotions, and even when the words come to their lips, they find it difficult to say them out.

Dai Xingyue bit her lips. How could she not understand Wang Xin's thoughts? The gentle breeze blew by, making the girl's red cheeks feel better.

Autumn nights are always charming, and the coolness that permeates the air dilutes all the strong love.

Dai Xingyue stopped talking and just hugged Wang Xin's body tightly.

The two continued to advance for six or seven kilometers. Even though the spiritual energy in their bodies had long since dried up, they still moved desperately towards the Half Moon Cave. It was like racing against time.

When he arrived at the departure station of the base's air rail train, Wang Xin stopped.

The dark crowd in front blocked the way.

"Unexpectedly, Wang Xin actually killed the advance troops and broke into our place." Someone in the crowd shouted.

Dai Xingyue frowned and whispered: "I have recovered a bit. Releasing the soul fire shouldn't be a problem. At least half of it can be solved."

Wang Xin shook his head and insisted: "These mimics are all at the first level, just leave them to me."

This is not because he is trying to show off his talent, but mainly because Xiao Yue has been poisoned by the blood horse. If he forcibly mobilizes the spiritual energy in his body, he may enter the next stage of the poison in advance.

So even though he was at the end of his strength, he didn't dare to let Xiao Yue take action easily.

Thinking of this, Wang Xin quickly gathered his energy and prepared for a fight to the death.

"call out--"

At this moment, a green fluorescent light flashed in the sky, and a pocket flying sword came from far and near, piercing the sky.

"Yuzhu Sword! It's Naiyi!" Dai Xingyue immediately recognized the owner of the sword.

Sure enough, with a slight scolding, Chen Naiyi's figure appeared in the open space ahead.

She was wearing a white silk cloak that covered her face, a pure white T-shirt and tight jeans looming, looking like a fairy in movies and TV series, holy and flawless.

She recited the magic formula, and the jade-like sword instantly became three feet long.

"I'm late."

Chen Naiyi held a sword in front of the two of them, with a heroic appearance, completely different from his usual careless image.

"Go quickly, leave this to me!"

Just as Wang Xin was about to say something, a group of mimics on the opposite side took the lead in launching an attack.

Weapons transformed by elastic mithril appeared out of thin air, and a cold murderous aura filled the entire parking lot.

"Kill!", "Kill!"...

They roared and roared, and the few ancient warriors in front of them seemed to have become bargaining chips for them to exchange for raw bullets. In the face of interests, greed and desire would be magnified to the maximum.

Chen Naiyi closed her eyes and concentrated, running the Yuzhu Heart Sutra. In an instant, a huge spiritual energy lingered around her body.

With the completion of the technique, the Jade Bamboo Sword actually floated in the air. This is the sword-controlling technique that fascinates countless sword cultivators.

It wasn't until the Mimic's silver weapon struck in front of him that Chen Naiyi slowly started to move.