The one who went to battle was a team from the Jing family, a family with two equal heights!

A team of six people formed a team, but one person was weak. It was this weakness that the Divine Weasel cultivator firmly grasped, but did not kill him. He was constantly targeted to contain the other five people.

This man is a genius from the Jing family, Jing Yunjie; he is less than forty years old today.

I was forcibly promoted to Holy King outside, but my foundation was unstable. This time I came in and started from scratch again, so I was naturally distanced.

His strength is several levels weaker than others.

Jing Yunjie's eyes were bloodshot when he saw that his brother was constantly bleeding because of him. He was obviously strong enough to match his opponent, but he couldn't let go because of himself.

But with his strength, he couldn't even die together with the other party.

He rushed forward and tried to fight, but the opponent had many ways to use the rotating spiritual energy to push him away and smash his brother's weapon.

Suddenly there was a loud roar: "You five! Kill the enemy! Don't let me drag you down!"

Hot tears rolled down from his eyes.

Suddenly he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Mother!!"

He turned the sword upside down and slashed his neck hard!

Just cut off his head.

The corpse fell with a thud.

All the guardians were silent, looking at the countless people in the field with burning eyes, and their eye circles were red at the same time.

Bing Yunjie's final shout, "Mother," seemed to be heard in everyone's hearts.

At the same time, I remembered my mother standing beside the crowd when I came to set off, with eyes full of expectation.

This time, how many husbands, wives, sons and daughters will never be able to go back. It will never be possible for them to kneel in front of their mothers and call them mother?

Hundreds of years in another world, life and death every year. Who is still standing here, who can guarantee that he will eventually come back alive?

Everyone had an idea at the same time.

If I can go back alive this time, I will definitely go live with my parents as soon as possible, and then leave after I have lived enough! I will stay there until my mother rushes out impatiently with a stick... I will have to take a few sticks before I leave.

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Because the feeling of being hit with a stick makes me feel so warm and nostalgic when I think about it now.

The remaining five Jing family members in the field pursed their lips tightly. After losing their elbows, they roared loudly and began to fight with all their strength!

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Without the drag of the weakest link, the five people suddenly felt relaxed and were no longer tied up.

"Come home together!"

An expert from the Jing family roared loudly.

Immediately, mental power and source power exploded, taking control of the opponent and directly exchanging lives for lives.

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, nine of the eleven people suddenly fell!

The head and neck of the last Divine Weasel had become hairy. Halfway through his transformation, he was stabbed through the heart with a long sword.

But his sword also penetrated into the hearts of the people on the opposite side and came out through the body.

The two of them each thrust their swords into each other's heart, maintaining balance so as not to fall.

Both of them were spitting out blood from their mouths and noses. They looked at each other fiercely. When the man from the divine cult saw the last member of the family, Inoue Yun, his eyes became more and more fierce and cruel. He suddenly became frightened, with fear flashing in his eyes. He raised his spirits and said desperately: "

Everyone retreats! It’s a draw! I won’t use my strength! Don’t use your strength either——”
Chapter completed!