Three minutes!

Three long minutes!

Three minutes of suffering!

For Marshal Niu Bi, it is the most painful three minutes in his life.

For the first time, it deeply realized how important air is to life, and for the first time it knew how painful it was to be unable to breathe.

But everything seemed too late. Even if it tried its best, its power was still not enough to break through the space wall. The silver-haired witch's magic was extremely powerful and its will was invincible, which made it feel deeply desperate.

Gradually, consciousness began to blur. It knew that once it fell into a coma, it would die completely, and a long life of more than 10,000 years would end.

It lived too long and had long forgotten death, but at this moment it finally recalled the fear of being dominated by death.

At the cost of being imprisoned in the Nine-Turn Extraordinary World, it gained almost eternal life, so it did not want to die, nor did it want to die anyway!

But the more you resist death, the more you fear death. The fear made Marshal Niu Bi howl hysterically, but without the spread of air, it could not even convey its voice.

The weight of life passes like quicksand.

Extreme fear made it extremely resentful.

It hated the Taoist priest who forced it to such a state, the girl in blue who beat it to no avail, and the silver-haired witch who locked her hope in another space!

At the same time, he also hated the adult who sealed its strength "to make the game more fun".

Hatred, but there is also a hint of humble luxury.

Will that adult save it?

Even if it is already a failed toy, will that adult find his conscience in his conscience in his conscience in keeping himself to his own affairs for more than 10,000 years?

No, that adult, how could he have any conscience?

Luxury hope and despair are intertwined in the heart at the same time, and its consciousness and hope are gradually extinguished in the helpless struggle.

......

"It's finally over?"

Liu Yu wiped the cold sweat shed due to tension. Marshal Niu Bi was already crawling on the ground, not even moving and stretching. Everything was going on in the direction he imagined, but he did not dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

They could not relax until Marshal Niu Bi died completely and Shi Xiaobai was rescued.

However, sometimes the things that are most worried are often the most likely to happen.

Just as Marshal Niu Bi was about to close his eyes, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and a black light shone like a steel wire flashed by. The solid space wall was instantly cut into two halves. Marshal Niu Bi's body was also taken away from the vacuum area by the black shadow the next moment.

The sudden change surprised everyone who was nervous and nervous, and quickly looked over.

The black shadow was extremely fast. It took Marshal Niu Bi to the edge of the basin in a few breaths. When it stopped, Marshal Niu Bi who was thrown behind him was breathing in the long-lost air, as if the fish that had almost been dried had finally returned to the sea.

When I looked closely, the true appearance of the black shadow was very terrifying. It was much taller than a cow and a marshal. Its hair was blazing green flames, several feet high, burning like a candle.

One of its eyes is born on the top door and the other is on the chin. It has strange shapes, some are triangles and some are half-moon.

Its nose, one hole facing the sky and the other hole facing the ground, is like the tentacles of a snail, sometimes protruding out and sometimes retracting.

Its ears, one in front and the other in the back, are even more terrifying and terrifying.

Its skin was strangely black and gray, which was particularly conspicuous during the day. Its right hand was holding a dark samurai sword, exuding a creeping aura.

Everyone was alert. Judging from the fact that it cut the space wall with one knife and was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, this ugly monster was very powerful.

"Who is coming?"

Liu Yu asked straightforwardly.

"My name is Dixing Yasha."

The ugly monster did not intend to hide his identity, and said in a hoarse and harsh voice: "I am the lord of the eighth level world. I was ordered to come to rescue this waste and kill you and others. By the way, I am in full force and you don't need to struggle."

Everyone was shocked. This ugly monster was actually the lord of the eighth level of tower, named Dixing Yasha?

How can the lord of the tower layer on the eighth floor come to the seventh floor world? Isn’t this violate the rules set by the trial procedure?

No, if the mastermind behind the scenes is the trial procedure, the rules can be naturally modified.

And judging by its strength just now, what it said seems to be true.

Is it really as it said that it is the tower lord in full force?

If this is true, Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, would be a little too tricky!

Everyone was secretly anxious, and they held the weapons in their hands tightly and prepared to face the challenge.

"Hahaha... Is that adult finally going to end this boring game?"

Niu Bibi laughed wildly, but it had a little more hatred in his heart after the disaster, but it first looked coldly at the Dixing Yasha who called it "this waste" and said in a deep voice: "You deliberately waited until the moment the Marshal was about to die before coming out. Is it the adult who meant it, or did you make your own decision?"

Dixing Yasha glanced back and said calmly: "Of course it's the meaning of that lord, otherwise I will definitely wait for you to completely die and reappear. What's the use of keeping a waste like you?"

Marshal Niu Bi said angrily: "Idiot, if I am in full force, you will not even have the power to fight!"

Dixing Yasha sneered: "Living in a dream."

Marshal Niu Bi glared at Yasha's back, but he knew that he needed its protection at this time. He tried his best to calm his anger and immediately shifted his hatred to another direction. It said in a deep voice: "Yasha in the earth, don't hurt the lives of those humans, and you can't let them die easily. Marshal must let them suffer the pain of purgatory! I owed you a favor."

Dixing Yasha looked at Marshal Niu Bi deeply and chuckled, "Although your favor is of no use, it is better than not. Just follow you and save their lives."

The two tower lords were quarreling and negotiating as if no one was around, and did not take the seven trialists present seriously.

Ye Wuqing finally lost her patience. Although she intuitively felt that the deterrent power emitted by the Earth-Yasha was much stronger than that of Niu Bi Marshal, she knew that she should not act rashly and would have a greater chance of winning with several other people, but she really couldn't wait.

When she thought that Shi Xiaobai was in danger, she didn't want to wait for a second.

Calmness reached the limit, and rationality collapsed. Ye Wuqing held the sword tightly and took a step forward.

At this moment, a voice that had been silent for a long time suddenly rang out.

"Ye Wuqing, you wait a moment."

This voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Ye Wuqing also subconsciously looked back.

I saw Li Wuyu slowly walking from a distance.

Mu Yuesheng quickly teleported to his side with lightning. After careful examination, he found that the wound on Li Wuyu's left chest seemed to have basically healed. He could not help but cover his mouth and said, "It's completely healed!"

Liu Yu said in surprise: "Your self-healing speed is too amazing, right?"

In the distance, the papermaking farmer's eyes were full of admiration. Only he knew that the reason why Li Wuyu was able to recover from his injuries so quickly was not only because he had strong self-healing ability, but also because he endured extremely strong pain.

Li Wuyu's appearance of ravaging his wounds but smiling calmly was deeply imprinted in the minds of papermakers.

Ye Wuqing was also a little surprised, but she didn't have the heart to care about this now. She asked Li Wuyu with confusion why she asked her to wait first.

Li Wuyu also knew Ye Wuqing's anxiety, so he naturally would not keep it in the air. He said as he walked: "The most urgent task now is to kill Marshal Niu Bi to rescue Shi Xiaobai. We don't have time to knock down or kill Dixing Yasha. So the best way now is to wait aside first, and the six of us dragged the Yasha with all our might. You seize the opportunity to attack and directly assassinate Marshal Niu Bi."

"I know you are very anxious, but among the seven of us, you are the one who is most likely to kill Niu Bi Marshal. My comprehensive strength may be stronger than you, but in terms of lethality and explosive power, I am not as good as you. Therefore, you must wait patiently and wait until the moment we drag the Yasha to take action, success or failure will be the first to take action."

Ye Wuqing was silent for a moment, and a little rationality that returned slightly told her that Li Wuyu's method was correct. She nodded, turned around and retreated to a position away from everyone, holding the sword and waiting for it, her sharp eyes were like a cheetah that would pounce on at any time.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Dixing Yasha's mouth. These humans spoke their strategies unscrupulously, just ignoring its existence.

Hold it down?

What a bunch of naive idiots.

Well, it doesn't mind letting them taste the bitter taste of despair.

Li Wuyu has always been an action-oriented faction and immediately showed his decisive execution. After explaining his plan to Ye Wuqing in front of everyone, he did not waste a second. His originally slow-moving posture suddenly burst out and ran towards the ground, like a crawling tiger suddenly pounced on him.

"Paper-making farmers, Feng Yuanlin, triangle stance, and I will block its actions together!"

"Mu Yuesheng, Liu Yu, remotely restrain!"

"Mu Lengxi, forced displacement, target Niu Bi Marshal!"

Li Wuyu ran and shouted, completing the tactical deployment as fast as possible.

The six people who were called to their names immediately took corresponding actions. Li Wuyu has always been recognized as the "No. 1 Boy in Xia Kingdom". No Xia people under the age of sixteen can compare with him. The corresponding reputation is a talent that is beyond the reach. Four years ago, he represented Xia Kingdom in the four-year World Heroes Competition (Youth Group) and competed with geniuses under the age of sixteen from all over the world. At that time, he was only ten years old and had only the Lingfan Realm of Cultivation, but he successfully reached the quarterfinals, which shocked the world.

Therefore, the newcomers who knew all this carried out Li Wuyu's deployment without any hesitation.

The papermaker rushed forward from the left with a spear in his hand, Feng Yuanlin held a huge shield and rushed from the right, while Li Wuyu rushed towards the Earth-Yasha. The three of them stood in a triangle and approached the Earth-Yasha, forming a complete blockade with the stone walls of the basin.

Mu Yuesheng supported his hands on the ground, and the ice-blue electric current sizzled, and two vine-sized electric lights shot out from the ground like pythons, winding forward, and biting the feet of the yaksha at a hidden angle.

Liu Yu threw out only a few talismans left and recited the spell at a very fast speed. Translucent chains stretched out from the talismans. The tip of the chain was sharp barbs, which pierced straight towards the limbs of the yaksha.

Mu Lengxi flipped the ancient magic books and focused on releasing magic. Although she did not need to chant her to release magic, a magic that was almost forbidden at the "forced displacement" still required a period of magic power to condense. The magic book shone brightly, from weak to strong, from dark to bright, the magic elements trembled, forming the power of space.

Ye Wuqing was waiting far away from everyone. When she heard Li Wuyu's deployment, she had already understood his plan. If nothing unexpected happened, Mu Lengxi would use "forced displacement" to transfer Marshal Niu Bi who was hiding behind Xingyasha to her near her. Li Wuyu and the triangular blockade of the three men and Mu Yuesheng and Liu Yu's remote restraint would drag her down Xingyasha to her, giving her a certain amount of time.

It is an unknown number for them to hold on to the yaksha, and what she can do is to kill it in the shortest time when Marshal Niu Bi is transferred here.

This time, it is likely to be the last chance.

Ye Wuqing held her breath and clenched her sword slightly.

Dixing Yasha narrowed his scarlet eyes and glanced at everyone with contempt, with a joking smile on his lips.

A perfect plan, isn't it?

But stupid human, you miscalculated one thing.

"I am walking in the yaksha, do you know?"

Dixing Yasha sneered and slowly raised the black samurai sword in his hand.

"Vishaman Heavenly Sword!"

He raised his hand and fell, and it seemed that he had just cut one from top to bottom, but six cold black sword lights slashed in different directions at the same time.

Not only that, when the local yaksha held up the black sword, a heart-pounding force seemed to be a black cloud covering the city, making everyone's soul wars, their bodies stiff, and they were completely unable to move for a moment.

Six black sword lights flashed by, and the situation changed instantly.

The armor on the breast of the papermaking farmer was cut in half, and his body flew backwards, spewing out hot blood.

Feng Yuanlin's giant shield was cut into pieces, and a deep wound was cut out of his shoulder, and his entire arm was almost cut off.
To be continued...