Chapter 1235 (1/2)
The captain's voice is not high, but his words are sonorous and powerful.
If there is a conflict between the two sides, the team leader will give the other party a chance to solve it, but only in the small town.
If Zichen is outside the town, the army in the city will protect him!
”Zichen, we are waiting for you outside the town!” As soon as the captain waved his hand, he indicated that the army in the city was leaving.
Sunspot looked at Purple Chen one eye, turn to walk.
Zichen is grateful to look at a crowd of reality, the other side can make such a move for oneself, it is to let Zichen surprise and move.
When the soldiers in the city came to the outside world, they did not stay together, but let a crowd of reality disperse around the town.
The significance of this is that Zichen can choose any place to break through, as long as to the outside of the town, that Zichen is safe.
This arrangement is obviously deliberate.
However, many realms don't care, because Zichen is just a small place. Even if a baby can promote a realm, it is just a virtual state. At the moment, there are more than 20 real situations, and Zichen has only one way to die!
In the middle of reality, Eto'o shrugged and retreated.
Zhang Chongming soared into the air and fought side by side with Eto'o.
In this war, they disdain to take part in the war, so long as they are in charge.
”Shua!”
This side two people just a retreat to open, below purple Chen is vibration thunder wing, summon many, toward the distance to escape and go.
”Boom
The attention of a lot of reality has been in Zichen, Zichen just moved, they are moving, the powerful force at this moment, instantly formed a storm, toward Zichen swept away.
Many of his body parts were smashed in the storm, and then Zichen's real body was blown out. He coughed up blood, but he was injured.
It is a miracle that a person, faced with more than 20 real attacks, is not dead.
The real body appears, Zichen runs again.
At this moment, the nine figures of thunder and lightning are illusory.
If Zichen is against a real situation, the latter can't help Zichen at all. But now, Zichen is dealing with 20 realms. On average, there will be at least two attacks falling down on one mirage.
”Peng!” ”Peng!”
The nine illusions were smashed one after another, and the terrorist force continued to rage. Under this force, the surrounding buildings collapsed in an instant, splashing thick smoke and dust.
However, there are no friars in the building, and the residual energy will not hurt the innocent.
Zichen is hit, cough up blood again, he was surrounded before, want to kill very hard at this moment.
The impact of Zichen has been resolved time and again, and with each dissolution, Zichen will cough up blood.
Outside the town, a crowd of real situations were watching this scene, looking at Zichen, who was trying to impact constantly. The captain sighed: ”we have big eyes. He is really good, but the realm is still lower! Want to rush out Difficult
”Can't we just watch him die? He is just so extraordinary that he will be famous in hupingcheng in the future
The captain said firmly: ”this is the rule! One of the few rules in the Warring States
The black one smothers, but no more words.
There are not many rules in Zhanwu mainland, but there are a few. Every rule needs to be obeyed. If you don't obey the rules, only one will die.
Therefore, the rules are the rules, even the soldiers in the city should abide by them!
In the small town, everyone was extremely shocked, because Diyuan was not dead in the field, but still insisted.
Zichen with the price of serious injury, smoothly rushed out of the encirclement circle, but just out there was an attack fell on him, directly knocked down Zichen to the ground.
Under the impetus of strength, the body of Zichen rushes towards the front, leaving behind a deep gully, in which there is purple Chen's golden blood.
Purple Chen is unwilling, bite teeth to stand up, because hope is in front. But just as he got up, another attack fell and hit him.
”Boom
Zichen lies down again, and there is a human shaped pit on the earth. The smoke and dust are rolled up in the pit. At the same time, the voice of Zichen vomiting blood can be heard.
”Run, keep running!” Hoover sounded with a ferocious voice, and at the same time, he slapped at Zichen who had just got up. He said with a grim smile, ”you can't run before? Why don't you run now, go on? ”
Zichen climbed up again and looked firmly at the outside of the town, where he had the hope of life.
The serious injury of his body made him unable to show extreme speed. The light on the thunder wings on his back was also greatly dimmed. He could only walk out of the town step by step, looking like a winged one Poor bird man.
Zichen looks at the front, in the eye is firm and the hope, in his body, one after another life rule appears, is repairing own wound.
”Peng!”