Chapter 1259 (1/2)
The battle in the big fence was white hot at the beginning! The contestants fell one by one, the blood on the ground flowed into a river, the blood seeped into the soil, and the ground began to become muddy!
Timid, just look at the scene will faint, let alone continue to participate in the game! This is not only the competition of martial arts, but also the competition of psychological quality!
This is the cruel selection of survival of the fittest, only the strong can survive!
Everyone knows in their heart that if they do more than one person at this time, they will lose one competitor in the later competition! So, everyone in this mud fight for their lives, want to fight for a brilliant future!
Bloody battle perfectly explains what is called death for money and death for food!
At the beginning of countless sects, they could fight according to the established formation, but after a while, most of them just like the formation of Qingfeng sect, all collapsed! All the people in the sect fight for each other. It's hard to take care of each other!
This phenomenon is not surprising. After all, those who enter Dashilan to participate in the first round are all weak sects. Those really strong sects have entered other relics before. They are seed players and directly enter the second round. Naturally, these small and weak sects are much weaker in organization and combat than those big sects.
Long Fei and Zhao Guozhu were also scattered by the chaos. Of course, it was long Fei's intention. He wanted to see what kind of potential Zhao Guozhu and his five apprentices could have under these extreme conditions. If their potential is OK, Long Fei is willing to absorb them to join feiyunzong when he leaves.
According to Longfei's plan, we should regard the whole earth as the training base of feiyunzong! When one day, I return to the purple star, and the blood sucking demons officially fight, the earth can provide a steady stream of soldiers!
And looking at the chaos in front of him, Long Fei was inspired. After going back, he plans to have a big competition like this in the whole feiyunzong, to form a trump force, to focus on training, and to become a strange soldier against the blood sucking demons!
Long Fei has already robbed a white wax stick with eyebrows. He yells and drinks in the crowd. Sometimes, in order to perform truthfully, he takes the initiative to get a kick from others.
At the same time, Long Fei's divine sense has long been released, always paying attention to the situation of Zhao Guozhu and his five disciples to prevent them from suddenly dying.
At this moment, the five disciples, who originally intended to perform well in front of Xiaodie and Princess nine, had already lost their arrogance. They all pursed their lips tightly. They just kept waving their swords, blocking and killing them! In this death hell, fight for a chance of life!
The five guys in the crazy state didn't realize that if Long Fei didn't help them secretly, they would have died long ago!
Zhao Guozhu, as the leader of Qingfeng sect, is much more powerful than the five disciples. But in this chaotic war, except for such freaks as long Fei, Xiao die and Jiu princess, no one dares to say that he can fight for half an hour safely!
Zhao Guozhu has been injured. He has been slashed on his right thigh and cut a big cut of more than 20 cm. The blood is gurgling and flowing, just like a river, which greatly restricts Zhao Guozhu's ability to move!
But Zhao Guozhu did not have any time to deal with the wound! As soon as he wielded his sword hard, he blocked a simple sword and a short stick which were cut to his chest. Suddenly, he heard the wind of sword coming from the back of his head!
”It's too big. Someone's attacking me again!” Zhao Guozhu heart subconscious curse.
But at this time, his sword had just been wielded, and he couldn't take it back at all. Moreover, because of his old strength and his thigh injury, he even had difficulty moving his body!
At the critical moment of life and death, Zhao Guozhu just did his best to twist his head to the side, to avoid the key of his head, and then let fate decide!
However, what surprised him was that when he blocked the weapons of the enemy in front of him, the sound of the wind breaking through the air suddenly disappeared!
He suddenly turned back, and was surprised to see a big man standing behind him. A simple sword in his hand was cleaving towards his head. But I don't know why. At the moment, the man's eyes became dull and his face was even confused. Although the simple sword in his hand was still falling, the speed was very slow, even if Zhao Guozhu didn't dodge This knife can only cut a hole in his head, it will not hurt his life!
Zhao Guozhu can't help but wonder, because this situation is not the first time!
He found that every time someone posed a serious threat to him, the other party's action would slow down inexplicably, as if he was deliberately releasing water, Zhao Guozhu, or someone had cast some kind of magic!
Of course, he didn't know that it was because long Fei controlled each other's brain with his divine sense.
Zhao Guozhu was puzzled, but his hand was not slow at all. He stabbed the big man in the belly with a sword. The big man fell to the ground with a scream, and the blood on the wound immediately gurgled!
Immediately, three soldiers in full protective gear rushed over. One soldier carried the man on his back, and the other two soldiers guarded with weapons, quickly carrying the wounded man out of the battlefield.These soldiers do not take part in the battle. Their only task is to shuttle through the battlefield, carry the wounded out, and watch who killed them!