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Chapter 6945 The last eight people

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    In an instant, so many companions died.

    They had to get together and start thinking about ways to break the situation.

    They didn¡¯t realize that the dead warriors had already absorbed their energy by the Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Refining Formation.

    This energy was integrated into Su Xiangmi's body, causing Su Xiangmi's combat power to skyrocket.

    Although it is only temporary, Su Xiangmi's combat power has now reached a level close to that of a low-grade fifth-level realm king.

    Ling Xiao was like a terrifying boss behind the scenes, just standing there and watching everything indifferently.

    Even now, it has never really taken action.

    "Give you a chance and surrender. I have no enmity with you, and I don't want to kill them all.

    I hope you will give up on your own.  "

    Ling Xiao looked at the sixty-three strong men gathered together and said.

    ¡°It¡¯s no wonder that you think too highly of yourself!

    Your methods are true, but if we unite as one, you won't get the slightest benefit.

    And, the emerald dragon is probably your most powerful means, right?

    He is just a mid-level fifth-level realm king, let me kill him!  "

    The speaker is the only high-grade fifth-level realm king among this group of people.

    He is capable of killing the Emerald Dragon.

    I also have this confidence.

    "Everyone, please don't mess around. Leave the emerald dragon to me, and you can defeat the rest of them individually.

    In terms of numbers, we still have a huge advantage!  "

    At this time, the top-grade fifth-level realm king has become the backbone of these people.

    "Do you want them to die for you and then steal the fruits of victory yourself?"

    Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

    "Stop sowing discord, I will kill your dragon right now!"

    The top-grade fifth-level realm king rose from the sky and attacked the emerald dragon.

    With his fighting power, he definitely has the ability to kill the emerald dragon.

    The rest of the people could not be easily provoked by Ling Xiao. Seeing this scene, they all threw themselves into the battle.

    "I'll deal with the war tree people!"

    A mid-level fifth-level realm king stood up.

    Fused with the martial soul, transformed into a terrifying snow ape, and killed the war tree man.

    The violent snow ape, after the fusion of martial souls, its combat power is infinitely close to that of a top-grade fifth-level realm king.

    The fury reached the extreme.

    The combat power completely surpasses that of the War Tree Man.

    ¡°Leave that woman to me!

    We can¡¯t let her get stronger anymore!  "

    Another mid-level fifth-level realm king stood up.

    The terrifying martial spirit emerged behind him, and it turned out to be an iceberg.

    The iceberg rose up and aimed at Su Xiangmi.

    ¡° If it really hits me, Su Xiangmi probably won¡¯t be able to bear it.

    At this time, Su Xiangmi had transformed into a nine-tailed fox in order to fight against the enemy.

    The nine tails are so beautiful, and there are snowflakes floating in the sky. At this time, her combat power has reached the extreme.

    "Ice Cloud Chain!"

    Another person took action and killed Fu Tianlie and the human-wolf bronze-armored corpse.

    This is a low-grade fifth-level realm king.

    Martial spirits are very special ice cloud chains.

    The chains condensed by ice are more terrifying than any metal.

    He cannot use weapons. His martial soul is a weapon, and its power is not weaker than the top-level fourth-grade reincarnation artifact.

    The battlefield was instantly divided.

    The remaining people all attacked Ling Xiao.

    "You are really stubborn!"

    Ling Xiao¡¯s eyes revealed a look of indifference: ¡°I won¡¯t give you another chance.

    Since you must die, I will help you!  "

    The terrifying soul power was suddenly released.

    At that moment, the strength of both the emerald dragon and the war tree man increased rapidly.

    At the same time, the lethality of Devil Lin also became more terrifying.

    Behind Ling Xiao, the Wuhun of the Witch God and Yan Jun emerged at the same time.

    The huge ancient god gave the enemy a terrifying pressure.

    "Curse the doll!"

    Ling Xiao¡¯s cold voice sounded.

    A fifth-level god-emperor was entangled in a murderous vine.

    Then, the power of the curse spread throughout his body.

    The Witch God crushed the cursed doll in his hand.

    The man¡¯s body also shattered on the spot."Rebel Doll!"

    The Witch God took out another doll and injected strange lines on it.

    The next second.

    There were actually two level five God-Emperors who suddenly started to kill nearby friendly forces.

    Killed two fifth-level god emperors in an instant.

    At the same time, Yan Jun¡¯s lips curled up into a sneer.

    The sword mountain purgatory fell, and a fifth-level god emperor was wrapped up.

    The Ice Purgatory fell, and another fifth-level God-Emperor was frozen to death.

    Can¡¯t get close!

    Still can¡¯t get close!

    The area around Ling Xiao is simply a restricted area.

    No one can come within a hundred meters of his body.

    Instead, the warriors who attacked Ling Xiao were killed one by one.

    At the same time, the warrior who used the iceberg martial spirit had suppressed Su Xiangmi.

    But the problem is that suppression is suppression, but it can be in the realm of Ling Xiao's sub-god.

    There is almost no possibility of Su Xiangmi being injured.

    Ling Xiao multitasks.

    The witch god Yan Jun deals with those who rush towards him.

    ??And the Demon Eye is used to assist Su Xiangmi.

    During this period, more than a dozen of the ninety-nine people died.

    There are less than forty-eight left.

    The top-grade fifth-level realm king has been unable to capture the emerald dragon.

    The terrifying existence that transformed into a snow ape could not kill the war tree man.

    The Iceberg Martial Spirit warrior could not defeat Su Xiangmi, but Su Xiangmi took the opportunity to kill several of her companions.

    However, Futianlie and the human wolf had been completely destroyed at this time.

    Ling Xiao felt a little distressed.

    After all, that was a bronze-armored corpse close to the combat power of a fifth-level god emperor.

    He cast his eyes on the four terrifying entities.

    "After you kill my bronze-armored corpses, I will let you replace them.

    Although there are no materials now, your bodies can be stored first.

    It won¡¯t be too late after you have the materials.  "

    Ling Xiao has made up his mind.

    But those people obviously didn¡¯t know what he was thinking.

    Still in the midst of a crazy fight.

    "There are forty-eight people, no, the reduction rate is a bit slow."

    Ling Xiao is not satisfied with the current battle situation.

    If he unleashes all his fighting power, only the top-grade fifth-level realm king will be left among these people.

    "However, the purpose of recruiting the envoy is not pure, and he does not want to expose all his strength.

    The key is that he has the ability and qualifications.

    So far, he has only used the Beast God Martial Spirit and the Nine Yang Sword Spirit.

    He didn¡¯t use his most powerful Tyrant Martial Spirit at all, not even the Tyrant Power was used.

    "Don't be arrogant. Although our number is much smaller, the remaining ones are all strong!"

    The top-grade fifth-level realm king roared.

    He was the only one who could still remain calm, while the others were really panicking.

    "Really? Then give it a try."

    Ling Xiao sneered.

    The battle continues.

    The Witch God and the Lord of Hell continue to cause death.

    Su Xiangmi also took the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

    As the number of deaths on the opponent's side increased, Su Xiangmi's combat power became more and more terrifying.

    At this time, he has completely reached the peak state of a low-grade fifth-level realm king.

    Not only did he not lose to the iceberg strongman.

    It has even begun to crush.

    The enemy may not realize that the weakening effect of the Son God Realm and the Plague Bone Formation on them will become greater and greater as time goes by.

    With one thing ebbing and the other ebbing, their only outcome is failure.

    Ten minutes later!

    The number of people dropped sharply from forty-eight to eight.

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