Chapter 2240 Chaos
Xiaoyun and Fu Chu returned to the center of the team again and were protected layer by layer.
After all, these two people are the most important, and the warden clan is likely to list them as the first target.
Luo Zheng, who was walking in the front, narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What if we have to pass?"
The man in black robe raised his hand gently, and all the butterflies began to flutter violently, arrayed into a pair of wings, floating behind the cloaked man, "You have the last chance to leave behind the liberal remnants Fu Chu and Xiao Yun, otherwise you will all die!"
"Dream!" Xiaoyun's voice came from behind.
The others didn't say anything, and they had reached this point, so it was absolutely impossible to let them retreat...
"Is that right..." The man in black robe sneered, and with his hands raised, the black robe attached to his body had taken off, revealing his original appearance.
It was a burly young man with a shocking scar on his nose.
When the young man took off his black robe, the men on the black robe on the roof also unbuttoned their black robes. For the warden clan, this was a signal of fighting.
"Since you are unwilling to seize this last opportunity, then let's be buried with this remnant..."
"Swish!"
After the words came, the butterflies behind the young man danced in a mess and headed straight for everyone.
"You guys deal with both sides!"
After Luo Zheng said that, he rushed forward first.
These men in black robe all possess the grace of the ancient god, that is, the azure blue energy.
According to Xiaoyun, everyone's blessings are different. Now, the dense butterflies ahead are the greatest threat, and they will definitely not get too close to this person, so Luo Zheng can only take the lead!
"Shoot the arrow!"
Ming Wei narrowed her eyes and shouted.
The exiles held crossbows in their hands and aimed at both sides of the house, and had already pulled the machine.
"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish..."
The sharp arrows flew away, and the people of the warden clan were forced to lower their bodies.
All the arrows hit the rubble, and a series of impact sounded...
"There is no way out. If you don't fight, you will die. Everyone!"
Ming Wei's crisp voice was conveyed.
She knew that these gods and even some exiles were a little timid.
Because the wardens are fighting to the death, and the purpose of their group is to escape from this world.
But this contradiction is irreconcilable. At this moment, there is no choice but to fight to the death!
She can only tell everyone that she is dying now...
After saying that, Mingwei held the ring blade in her hand, stepped on her toes, turned over, and flipped over the roof in an extremely beautiful position.
Although she was shot in her chest and collarbone, the injury was not serious.
Now that she faces the warden clan directly, she dares not be at all disrespectful, and can only lead everyone to fight!
"Mingwei Sect Master is right, we have no way out!"
A desolate god from the Nuwa tribe said loudly and rushed to the roof with Mingwei.
But the moment she rushed up, a man in black robe on the roof sneered, closed his hands gently, and a blue light appeared, and a big axe appeared out of thin air and slashed at her head.
"die!"
"puff……"
The axe transformed by the azure blue energy is almost invincible.
What's more, this god of desolation is now just a mortal body. He has almost no reaction and is cut in half. A handful of blood rain dripped from the air and sprinkled all over the ground.
"Shi Ling!"
Seeing this scene, everyone from the Nuwa tribe was slightly stunned, and after reacting, they were suddenly heartbroken.
"Kill them!"
"Fight with them..."
“…”
The people of the Nuwa tribe were jealous.
As for the others, maybe they were a little timid before, but seeing the miserable situation of the Nuwa clan’s master spirit, I finally understood what there is no way out!
If you want to survive, you can only fight to the death.
On this single-plank bridge, there are abyss on both sides, and only one side can pass through!
"kill!"
"Swoosh swish swish..."
More people rushed towards the roofs on both sides.
There was also the sound of arrows shooting, and blue light began to flash from the roof...
"Swish swish swish swish swish..."
The dense butterflies rose up, like raining flowers in the sky.
The burly man from the warden clan raised his hands, turned his fingers into grabbing, and made a shroud towards Luo Zheng.
So all the butterflies turned into a huge cage and were covered with Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng was originally sprinting at an extremely fast speed. Seeing that the cage was about to be covered, he suddenly walked out an extremely awkward step and almost fell to the ground.
But then the strength of his waist was staggering, he stabilized his body again, and at the same time avoided the cage.
"Swish!"
The long sword shook gently in Luo Zheng's hand and stabbed towards the burly man.
A trace of surprise flashed in the burly man's eyes. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be so flexible.
However, he had no intention of retreating. The butterfly that had already turned into a cage quickly disrupted it and turned into a curtain to block him, and at the same time he enveloped Luo Zheng.
Facing the "curtain" transformed by this butterfly, Luo Zheng had to retreat.
After wandering sideways for a few steps, he found a gap to approach again, but the butterflies were so flexible that they finally pulled out the space. When they wanted to attack, the butterflies could always stand in front of the burly man one step ahead of time.
Luo Zheng tried seven or eight times in a row, and circled around the burly man three times. Several times his long sword was only about a foot away from the burly man, but those butterflies came overwhelmed, and Luo Zheng had to retreat.
"That's all the skills?"
A sneer appeared on the burly man's face, and then his fingers popped, and the blue butterflies were flying in a mess with him as the center of the circle, and they began to disperse without any rules and bumped around!
If these butterflies maintain a certain pattern, Luo Zheng can easily avoid them.
But now all the butterflies move without any rules, and Luo Zheng can't avoid them. He can only wander carefully, but he has to look forward and fall behind, and it is extremely dangerous for a moment.
It’s a pity that Luo Zheng could not use the “Eight Curves Flying Smoke”, otherwise the butterflies with their eyes closed would not be able to touch him at all…
"puff!"
Luo Zheng retreated unstoppably, while the burly man controlled the butterfly group to get closer.
As he kept dodging, Luo Zheng felt a severe pain coming from his right leg. A blue butterfly slashed across the outside of his thigh, leaving a blood groove as thick as a thumb.
Because of this injury, Luo Zheng's body slowed down and countless butterflies were already covering him.
"Die," the burly man stood.
Chapter completed!