Chapter 7279 The Last Battle 27

No one is willing to take a step back!

Either you die, or I die!

There is also a third result, which is... both die together!

However, with the passage of time, the battle situation is still slowly tilting towards Feng Ziluan and the others.

After all, there are dozens of holy ranks under her command!

Although, these people have already fallen half down again.

However, they still fought off Ye Qingli's side, at least 80% of the battle damage!

Above the head, it was dark at this time.

It was almost as dark as ink.

"Rely on him NND..."

Mo Zichen knelt down on his knees, narrowly avoiding the knife behind him.

However, the weapon in his hand also snapped with a "clank"!

He felt that the last sliver of strength was also consumed at this moment.

There was no strength at all to stand up again.

Even if it was the heaven-defying pill that Ye Qingli gave them.

There is no way to add even a tiny bit of spiritual power to them!

Mo Ziqing barely raised his eyes.

Layers of blood almost covered his eyelashes.

It made everything blurry before his eyes.

He could only vaguely see a person kneeling in front of him.

Almost like him, the whole body collapsed.

"Huangfu..."

"Are you still alive?"

"Boss..."

he said hoarsely.

"It seems that I can't go on with you."

"Unfortunately, we originally planned to open Lingyun Hall to the entire cultivation world. Let the Five Elements Continent know our name..."

He laughed bitterly.

"Anyway, I, Mo Ziqing, am just a grassroots person from the lower realms."

"However, it's worth it to be able to follow the boss for the rest of my life!"

In front of him, there were only dozens of holy rank powerhouses left.

In this battle, they slaughtered 90% of their opponents!

No matter where it is placed, this is an extremely amazing result!

"Unfortunately, it's still a little bit short in the end..."

Mo Ziqing exerted his last strength, wanting to leap up and rush towards the enemy.

However, as soon as his body left the ground, he fell to the ground weakly again!

Layers of blood-covered meat paste completely submerged him.

And on the opposite side, holy steps one by one, are walking with the breath of death.

Each of them has a blood-thirsty look in their eyes.

I can't wait to tear these people into pieces!

God knows, how long has it been since they didn't feel that death is so close to them!

Jun Aohan stuck his long sword to the ground, looking at Ye Qingli who was protected behind him.

Now, the battlefield has been bloody everywhere.

There were hardly a hundred people who could survive.

Moreover, all of them were wounded, with broken limbs and broken arms, all over the floor.

"cold."

Feng Ziluan stood in front of him.

Her face was also very ugly.

After a series of bloody battles, even she, a saint, couldn't hold on.

This battle is really too tragic!

It was so tragic, far beyond her imagination!

Only now did she know what Luo Chen's warning to her meant!

He was not wronged!

If not personally experienced, who would have thought of it?

A small Tianxing Continent, a low-level continent with few holy ranks.

Unexpectedly... able to consume so many of them to death!

Feng Ziluan swore that if she could predict the future, she would never come here so recklessly.

But it's okay...

She still won!

It was her who stood in the position of the final winner!