Xia Ye was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and his heart was even more heartbroken.

Even the amazing and stunning Elivi could not withstand the invasion of death at this time. The only thing she could do was to be slower than other female warriors' immortality.

"Chief, we may be dying!"

"Chief, I'm sorry, I can't serve you anymore!"

"With our blessings, live and become the king of this Eastern continent!"

The female warriors' skin became dark visible to the naked eye, but although they had tears in their eyes, they were not afraid or fear.

No, maybe there is, but at this time, in the last time of their lives, they want to bless the Chief and His Highness the Princess more.

The wandering career over the years has long helped them adapt to separation from life and death.

"What stupid things can you say, no one will die!"

Xia Ye roared and pulled off his blindfold. Aren’t you the Eye of the Lord? Breathe me out!

Unfortunately, there was no reaction.

"Damn evil man!"

Songguo roared and slashed Cao Jing's chest with a knife. The sharp blade not only divided the body into two, but also divided the heart into two pieces.

"Haha, die together!"

The severe pain of slashing in half made Cao Jing's face even more ferocious, but even so, he was not dead yet, and his heart to die was so powerful.

Songguo waved another knife, cutting off his wrist, keeping him away from his immortal heart, and cutting off the injection of vitality and spiritual consciousness.

The Eye of the Lord was useless, and Natsuno became even more anxious. When he racked his brains, he suddenly remembered the abnormality that Xia Lingyue came to Chaoge and used the Four Seasons to worship his ancestors.

Without any hesitation, Xia Ye cut it on his wrist with a sword.

Honey!

The bright red blood squirted out, but when it sprinkled onto the ground, it flowed back strangely and magically, and was absorbed on the blade.

The four seasons are singing, and the light is brilliant.

One after another, the illusory light and shadow reflected from the blade.

There is the spring when all spirits are revived, the singing of birds, the sunny summer, the singing of cicadas in the quiet forest, and the abundant autumn with fruits, hiding a happy year.

Even in the cold winter, there is snow reflecting the good harvest!

Buzz!

A ray of emerald green light overflowed from the dagger called Four Seasons. After illuminating the white halo, the power of death melted like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

When an ethereal and light chant sounded, the female warriors' corrupted flesh quickly faded away and grew tender flesh.

"Okay? I'm fine!"

The transformation from hell to heaven made Mo Zichu feel ecstatic.

"Why?"

Cao Jing, who was admiring the desperate expressions of these enemies, his pupils instantly dilated. The unwillingness and disbelief even made him exert too much force, tearing his eyes and blood flowed down his cheeks.

"Cao Jing, you are disappointed, you are the only one who dies!"

Xia Ye snorted coldly, and a burst of joy flashed through his heart.

"Why? This is unfair!"

Cao Jing roared.

Why are these people still not afraid of getting the best secret treasure? And they also launched an offensive? Why can't they beat them with the secret treasure? Even if they die together, they can't do it?

Cao Jing has always fantasized about becoming the chief of the clan, commanding an invincible corps, conquering a vast territory, and finally ascending the throne of the king, and being called the first king of the Cao family.

Unfortunately, this ambition was interrupted just because he met Natsuno.

"If I didn't meet this Natsuno, wouldn't it be the winner?"

Cao Jing didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a pariah. He was really unwilling to accept that he could stare at Xia Ye and utter the most vicious curse.

"I curse you that you will never be happy in your life!"

Paji!

Before Cao Jing finished speaking, he was slapped in the head by Songguo.

"Hmph, I'll ask if you're angry?"

Little luoli put her hands on her hips and was very proud.

"Win?"

Mo Zichu raised his eyebrows and saw that the undead soldiers stopped at the moment when Cao Jing died. He couldn't help but look happy.

"not yet!"

Cao Jing was dead, but the heart of death was still flashing with fluorescence, and was in an active state, constantly radiating the power of death.

"What should I do?"

Songguo reached out to grab the thigh bone.

"Don't be reckless!"

Natsuno is worried about something.

Heart of Death is a secret treasure of the world. Although it is not a god level, it also has a weak sense of self. After feeling the power of the four seasons songs, it wants to devour this power.

The heart of death that had been quietly staying in this underground palace for thousands of years accumulated a surging power. At this time, they were all cast and turned into a beam of light, shooting towards the Four Seasons.

"Chief, throw away the short sword!"

Jiaduo shouted in shock.

"Nakoye!"

Before Mo Wuheng finished speaking, his thigh bone had already thrust and hit the Four Seasons Song.

Natsuno just held the hilt of the sword, but the dominance was no longer in his hands.

"I'm having trouble this time!"

Natsuno's left eyelid was beating violently and almost spasmed. He wanted to speak and let everyone leave, but he couldn't speak at all.

In fact, no one can get away.

The power of death and the song of Four Seasons blasted, and the surging power filled the altar hall, making it like a swamp quagmire. Mo Wuheng and his side were very difficult to move their fingers.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Shock waves are constantly radiating outward.

"So scary! So scary!"

Zhongshanyue hid in the corridor and killed the undead soldiers, and then lurked, preparing to see if there were any yellow birds in the future and make a big fuck, but he ended up trapping here.

"I shouldn't be greedy!"

Zhongshan Yue regrets it very much.

In the hall, the confrontation continued.

When Xia Ye saw the patterns of harvest of four seasons on the blade, they moved, flowed, and evolved constantly, just like the rushing years.

Fear, palpitations, anxiety...

Looking at the sword blade, all the negative emotions in Xia Ye's heart disappeared, and a kind of enlightenment began to take root and sprout in his mind.

"Death is not the end, but the beginning in another sense!"

When an inexplicable voice resounded like a bell of Dalu in Xia Ye's mind, the brilliant power of the Four Seasons finally suppressed the heart of death.

The power of death was offset, and this 'thigh bone' was purified!

A few minutes later, the altar hall finally returned to peace.

Plop!

Mo Zichuyi sat on the ground with a sweat on his face.

"It's so scary!"

Mo Zichu's face was covered with tears, and even the crotch was wet. He was scared to pee just now.

"Big brother, your face..."

Sangguo exclaimed.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Xia Ye, and then they were shocked because there was a mysterious totem tattoo on his face and neck.

"Is this... a promotion?"

Elivi was the first to react.

Xia Ye clenched his fists and looked stunned: "Have you really advanced?"
To be continued...