Chapter 145 The Three Factions Join Forces

With her order, almost all the disciples of High Heaven Pavilion who were still able to move rushed up.

"Sister!" Hu Mei'er turned her head and looked at Hu Jiao'er eagerly.

"Jiao'er, let's not get involved in this muddy water. Who knows that the monster won't have the power to fight back, why don't we just wait and see the people in High Heaven Pavilion..."

"Shut up! Coward!" Hu Mei'er gave Long Jun a vicious look.

Long Jun was stunned.

Hu Jiao'er smiled bitterly, glanced at her sister, then looked at Yang Kai over there, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, and then she shouted: "Blood Battle Gang stepped forward to help!"

After finishing speaking, run away first.

At the Wind and Rain Tower, Du Yishuang looked at Fang Ziqi nervously, and said softly, "He saved my life.

Fang Ziqi pinched his nose: "I want to say that we sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight..."

"I will despise you, I will look down on you for the rest of my life!" Du Yishuang looked at his senior brother without any timidity.

"Hey..." Fang Ziqi was extremely helpless, "You said that, what else can I do?"

Immediately, there was another long laugh: "I saw such a daring hero today, how can I Fang Ziqi fall behind! The disciples of Fengyulou obey the order and go up with me to let them know that the man from my Fengyulou is the one Real man!"

"Roar!" The male disciples of Fengyulou roared in unison.

"Senior Brother Fang, where are we? Where are our female disciples?" Du Yishuang asked reluctantly.

"Stay aside and watch obediently, as long as you girls know how to marry your husband and teach your children, what are you doing?" After that, he led a group of people and rushed towards the monster.

"Humph!" Du Yishuang wrinkled her nose, "I know you prefer sons to daughters! I'm no worse than you!"

Saying that, he also rushed over.

After so many days, only seven or eight hundred disciples of the three sects were left, and some of them had already died in this inheritance cave, but among these seven hundred and eight people, 80% of them rushed up at this moment.

The remaining 20% ​​were all injured and unable to fight, or their strength was too low, and it was useless to consciously go up.

The shouts were so loud, there were three disciples, three forces, and three directions, but there was only one target, and that was the turtle-shaped monster that was bombarded to the ground.

Yang Kai's punch didn't seem to hurt it lightly, even if it didn't take its life, it seemed like it wouldn't be able to move for a while.

The first batch of people from High Heaven Pavilion rushed up, all with red eyes, displaying their best martial skills, attacking the turtle-shaped monster fiercely, and sparks bounced off piece by piece.

The Bloody Battle Gang came later, followed by Feng Yulou.

Among these people, there are very few people who have reached the real Yuan realm, only a few people. Among them, Su Yan has no strength to fight, Xie Hongchen is still stupid in mid-air and has not recovered, only Fang Ziqi and Long Jun are left. , Hu Jiaoer is just three people.

And they are all warriors on the first or second floor of the True Yuan Realm. With such strength, it is difficult to cause any effective damage to this turtle-shaped monster known for its defense.

When the move is played, the vitality is consumed, but it has no effect.

As such, none of the disciples of the three sects flinched, and still unleashed their ultimate move without hesitation. The place where the tortoise-shaped monster was located was full of clanging noises.

Yang Kai stood there and laughed.

He felt that he finally didn't waste the star mark he had accumulated for a long time, and it was enough to arouse their fighting spirit.

Su Yan stared blankly, watching this scene that could almost be called a miracle.

The disciples of the three factions have always been in constant struggle, especially after entering the Inheritance Cave, the open and secret battles became more and more obvious. She doesn't like to fight, so these days she is acting alone, otherwise, with her status and prestige, all the High Heaven Pavilion disciples will gather around her with just a wave of her arms.

This time, Xie Hongchen caused a lot of trouble, and she was forced to take action. She thought that the High Heaven Pavilion was doomed this time, but she did not expect that things would turn around.

And this turning point was brought about by the man in front of him.

No one has ever allowed the disciples of the three sects to cooperate to such an extent. In the eyes of everyone now, there is no fighting, no intrigue, only the idea of ​​killing the turtle-shaped monster!

That in itself is a miracle!

Looking at his right arm that was still trembling and dripping blood, Su Yan felt a little pain in her heart.

She wanted to go up to help him heal, but held back.

Because at this moment, this man represents iron and blood. If he comes forward, he will have tenderness. At this time, he does not need to be emotionalized by tenderness.

When she was really touched, Su Yan saw that the little girl named Hu Meier from the Blood War Gang hurried to Yang Kai's side, and then asked a few times about his injury with a worried look, and immediately took out the healing medicine from her arms. , tore off his own dress and wrapped it up for him.

Su Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, and then she slowly turned her eyes away.

In the battlefield, the attack of the disciples of the three factions may have awakened the turtle-shaped monster. Its originally chaotic mind slowly became clear, and its huge body also showed signs of moving, and its thick limbs had already moved.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were raised, and the attack in their hands became more and more fierce.

"Hit it on the head, there is a wound on its head!" Suddenly, a woman's cry rang out, it was Du Yishuang from Fengyulou.

Hearing her shout, Fang Ziqi and Hu Jiaoer hurried over, fixed their eyes, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

They found that there was a crack-like wound on the forehead of this tortoise-shaped monster.

Because its head has always been buried in a deep pit, if you don't look closely, you really can't find it.

"My day!" Fang Ziqi couldn't help but utter a foul language. He fought for a long time just now and couldn't even leave a trace on the turtle-shaped monster, but there was a wound that was more than a foot long.

This is the trace left by Yang Kai's punch! How powerful is his fist, how can it cause such an effect?

Although his mind was shocked, Fang Ziqi's hand was unequivocal, and he rushed to hit the wound with Hu Jiao'er.

The collision of the two's moves made the turtle-shaped monster's body spasm even more.

"Fuck away, woman!" Fang Ziqi couldn't help yelling because Hu Jiaoer was in the way.

"The idiot who only sees men, this girl doesn't want to have the same knowledge as you!" Hu Jiao'er rolled her eyes at him.

Fang Ziqi's personality is well understood by the disciples of all three schools. He is serious about sons and daughters. He thinks that only men can be great things. Women are not in his eyes at all, and only Su Yan can make him look up.

According to rumors, there was a time when he kept talking to the owner of the Wind and Rain Building, that is, his master, Xiao Ruohan, asking him to stop recruiting female disciples in the future. In the end, in desperation, the two of them went to the Spring Breeze Drizzle Building in Wumei Town for a walk.

Since then, Fang Ziqi has not mentioned this matter anymore, but his deep-rooted thoughts have not changed.

Of course, he doesn't hate women, but in his mind, men and women are two different species, and the former is much nobler than the latter.

I'm a boy and I'm proud, I'm a boy and I'm proud!

It stands to reason that if Fang Ziqi has such an idea, he should be honest with women.

However, he is extremely romantic and unrestrained, plus he is young and promising, powerful, and has a long appearance, so he never lacks women, and he often surrounds Yingying Yanyan's girls.

This is a man who is extremely contradictory.

After hearing Hu Jiao'er's words, Fang Ziqi's brows narrowed, and while attacking the gap in the monster's head, he shouted, "Little Niangpi, who are you calling an idiot?"

Hu Jiao'er flipped her hands, and her powerful ultimate move slammed into the wound, without showing weakness: "Stinky man! If you really hate women that much, why don't you go with your junior brothers to fight against the phoenix, night and night. Sheng song."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ziqi's face suddenly turned pale and his stomach was surging, and he almost didn't vomit on the spot.

With those apprentices...

Thinking of this scene, Fang Ziqi felt dizzy and shaky.

Seeing that his face changed greatly, Hu Jiaoer giggled, with pride and schadenfreude in her laughter.

"You shameless woman, you really dare to say anything." Fang Ziqi couldn't bear it, "Whoever marries you in the future will be unlucky!"

"It's up to you!" Hu Jiao'er couldn't help but blushed and rolled her eyes at him.

Fang Ziqi said, "I won't argue with you either, it's up to us to give this monster a fatal blow first."

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Hu Jiaoer sneered.

But before the two could make a move, a pure white figure suddenly rushed over, with a freezing chill, Qianqianyu pointed downwards, and a pure white ice flower suddenly appeared in the wound of the monster beast.

The ice flower sucked the blood of the monster, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored flower, revealing a coquettish beauty.

With a click, the ice flower shattered and turned into countless sharp ice cones, piercing straight into the brain of the monster.

"Roar..." The tortoise-shaped monster suddenly pulled its head out of the big pit on the ground, and roared up to the sky. Not anymore.

Fang Ziqi and Hu Jiaoer turned their heads at the same time, and saw Su Yan with a snow-white face, using up the strength that he had just recovered, he hit a killer move.

After the fight, Su Yan turned her head and fell, and she couldn't fight anymore.

Fang Ziqi and Hu Jiaoer clearly felt the chill that Su Yan exuded this time, which was slightly different from the past.

The cold in the past was pure cold, completely cold, it was a pure and extreme cold, not mixed with any other attributes.

But now, this sub-chill seems to have something more, and it is more unbearable than before.

"Who messed with her?" Fang Ziqi asked in confusion.

"How do I know?" Hu Jiao'er was a little impatient. She was born in the Blood War Gang and felt that the disciples of the other two factions were not good at all.

Needless to say, this Fang Ziqi in front of him is a complete representative of machismo.

On the side of High Heaven Pavilion, Su Yan is quite a character, but unfortunately, like an ice doll without emotion, she will always keep away from people thousands of miles away, making it difficult for people to approach. Just a person who worships fame and fortune and pursues power.

It is still my own bloody gang that is stronger, at least I am normal, as long as my little sister grows up, my sister will be able to help my father hold up half the sky.

"No one messed with her, why did she take out the little bit of vitality she just recovered?" Fang Ziqi shook his head a little puzzled. Seeing that Hu Jiaoer was taking this opportunity to kill the tortoise-shaped monster, he couldn't help being agitated. Furious: "You woman, if you do this, even if you win, you won't be able to win!" If you like this work, you are welcome to ◣First Release◥ to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. 】