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Chapter 1,262: Blood and Fire

The blood made Wu Hui's vision a little blurry, but soon the obstruction caused by the blood disappeared.

The sea of ​​trees and cemeteries have been shattered, and the ancient god generals have basically lost their combat effectiveness. Several legendary investigators and pharaohs have been replaced.

Although it can be summoned again later, it probably won't be able to recover within a few years.

Lao Liu also reached his limit. Two of his three clones were destroyed. At this time, he was holding the cracked Xuanyuan Sword and vomiting blood.

Du Ziming couldn't even laugh, couldn't maintain his human form, and turned into a ball of tentacles floating randomly in space.

Tie Shou is dead, and so is the conductor. There are still three young people left, Liu Dangren, Wu Hui, and Du Ziming. If they can continue to block Yong Ge for so long, it can only be said that they really tried their best.

But it has reached its limit. The battle against the Prison King on the other side is only halfway through. Diewu and Junqi have just gained an advantage, but they still don’t know how long it will take to win.

The advantage comes from Goethe.

When others were having a conversation with the prison king and wanted to expose the schizophrenic nature of this guy and cause a psychological impact on him, Goethe took action.

Even the Prison King didn't notice Goethe's move.

This level 13 player with an extremely low sense of presence may really be born to take things by surprise.

Thirty years ago, Goethe conquered the world and was very arrogant. He took action whenever there was injustice, and never compromised because of the strength of the enemy or the overall situation. In short, he just did what he felt comfortable with.

Later, Goethe had no choice but to hide out of sight, lest he couldn't help but take action again. Because every time he took action, his sense of existence would be reduced, and in the end even he would forget himself.

Then it disappears completely.

However, with the establishment of the world government, Goethe did not like things

The situation gradually decreases. Even if it does, you can directly call the police or report it to a higher level. You don’t have to fight with your own tentacles.

So Goethe was active in the world for more than ten years. He lived quite happily. His personality also became much more restrained, and he was no longer so clear-cut about love and hate, and his sharp edge was no longer so clear-cut.

But now, Goethe seems to have returned to the era when he didn't need to worry about anything else when fighting and just waved his fist upwards. No one knew what was happening, not even the prison king himself. All he could do was hit him with his fists one by one.

Smashed in the face.

The spiritual world was shaken, and countless personalities were shattered under the fist.

With every punch, Goethe's presence weakened, and even the Prison King sometimes forgot that he was being beaten. Although others gradually forgot Goethe's existence, they did not miss the opportunity to attack the Prison King together.

Under the star net, flowers bloomed and blades struck. Don Quixote began to charge, and the Butterfly Queen crushed the cocoon of the moon, releasing the stored energy at once. The traveler took out a large number of props from his backpack and threw them out. Junqi's face turned pale and he suppressed

Full capabilities.

Who am I? Who am I attacking? Why am I attacking?

Goethe, who had begun to forget himself, was a little confused, but his fists did not stop.

No matter how many there are, just hit first. The feeling of hitting with your fist is so good. Kill, kill, kill, hit as hard as you can!

The prison king only saw fists coming from unknown directions one after another.

But that's all.

Goethe disappeared completely, and no one remembered the existence of such a powerful warrior.

The Prison King was a little embarrassed. Most of the chains around him were broken, and most of the countless souls in his head were beaten. He stood up,

Holding a sword tightly, a fierce look appeared on his face: "Maybe I am a little too kind to you..."

He grasped the weapon, preparing to emit the powerful power of the fourteenth-level demon servant. Without Goethe, can the remaining people withstand the attack of the Prison King?

The alien demon army has suffered heavy losses, and all four demon generals have been killed. Even if the Prison King wins this time, it will probably take decades to recover. And support from the human side is coming from all over.

Mu Qingsu stood in front of Diewu, their swords crossed each other, and he immediately knocked her away. However, she quickly came back and held on for a few seconds longer than before before being defeated.

The battle with the demon's servants made her grow rapidly, and this growth seemed to have no upper limit.

Unfortunately, the time was too short and her strength was still limited.

Junqi stood at the back. He was well protected by everyone, but he was also covered in injuries. After all, no one dared to say that he was absolutely safe when he was on the battlefield. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and adjusted his breathing.

Without his suppression, so many people present would definitely be defeated by the Prison King.

But... I seem to be reaching my limit.

Suppressing the fourteenth level is not that easy. Junqi also relies on abilities similar to Xinhuo, and sacrifices his life to achieve this kind of long-term suppression.

We must not stop here, otherwise all efforts and sacrifices will be in vain.

Can human will change reality?

Of course you can, but this change is not endless.

Even Don Quixote can't keep charging. No matter how firm Jun Qi's will is, it's not unlimited. He really has... almost been unable to withstand it.

Even if I can't bear it, I will bear it until I die.

He gritted his teeth and his eyes were extremely determined.

Under heavy pressure, all

Someone must squeeze out all their strength. Squeeze their own wisdom, courage and life.

You Zi moved a brick and hit the Water Demon General on the head, killing him hard. Of course, the Water Demon General himself was in a dying state, so he just added the final blow.

"Huh..." the principal gasped for a moment: "Let's go to support Junqi and the others."

Those who could still move and still have fighting ability got up one after another and followed the principal. But there were really only a few people left, Wu Tong, Dead Leaf Die, Guan Shanting, Craftsman, Jiang Zeren and other existences ranging from eleventh to twelfth level.

After taking a moment to breathe, the principals walked together towards the direction of the battle.

Everyone has tried their best, and no matter how hard they squeeze, nothing can be squeezed out. If this continues, even if the Prison King can be eliminated, there will definitely be no energy left to deal with Yong Ge.

But no one is willing to admit defeat like this.

Now that we have reached this point, who is willing to admit defeat?

The Prison King was rarely injured so seriously. It was really rare, especially after he became a servant of the Demon God.

Maybe you will really die this time.

perhaps……

My mission will also end here.

He felt that the restraints on his body were loosening, oh, are you almost unable to hold it anymore?

That's just a good time to see which of us can resist it first.

From the moon cocoon crushed by King Diewu, almost endless energy was released, destroying the prison king's body.

The spider web invades the prison king.

Flames bloomed like flowers on the Prison King's body, and Mu Qingsu used the Prison King's own attack method to hit it. The traveler drew two swords and sacrificed his own blood to attack. Don Quixote and Lao Ma charged together.

The attack from the principal and others also arrived.

Prison King and Military Chess reached their limit almost at the same time.

then,

Before he died completely, the Prison King successfully launched an attack, and almost everyone was involved. They were both dead and partially disabled, and were unable to support Wu Hui's side.

Only Ren Yin held the sniper rifle and flew towards the battlefield of Uranus.
Chapter completed!
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