Chapter 4790: Died Just Like That?
At this point, it is no longer possible for the Blood Rose Team to evacuate.
They can indeed break through, but they will definitely pay the price in blood, and someone must break up the enemy.
"Captain!" Shangguan Qing couldn't help shouting.
"You protect Blizzard!"
Xia Lan said something, and then the long sword came into contact with the fox spirit's axe.
"boom!!!"
The two collided, and Xia Lan immediately took a few steps back. The sharp pain came from her arm again.
"Is this all you have?"
The fox spirit sneered: "The captain of the Blood Rose Team, one of the top ten Bronze Teams, can't even withstand a single blow from me. He's a bit unworthy of his name!"
Xia Lan's expression was gloomy, and she had no time to laugh at the fox spirit.
"Boom boom boom..."
The battle broke out in an instant.
The Blood Rose Team was also suppressed in an instant.
In the absence of absolute means, the opponent's numbers and combat power are enough to put them at a disadvantage instantly.
Even the items purchased by Youfuxing Tower were just a matter of force.
"puff!"
Until a certain moment, a fourth-level quasi-sage of the Blood Rose Team, under the siege of several monsters, finally couldn't hold on any longer and spurted out blood and flew back.
Shangguan Qing, who had been watching the battle, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"You go to fight, you don't have to protect me." Su Han said.
"But……"
Shangguan Qing gritted her teeth and said to Xia Lan: "Captain..."
"Protect Blizzard. If we can go back this time, let him spend money on us again!" Xia Lan said immediately.
"He may have money, but he is afraid that you will lose your life in spending it!"
When the fox spirit laughed, the ax struck down from Xia Lan's head like a violent storm.
Xia Lan was insisting, but eventually there would be flaws.
When her hands could no longer bear the power of the axe, and were violently blasted away, a huge beam of ax fell from the sky.
"Captain, be careful!"
"team leader!"
Huang Zong, Song Yuzhu and others are always paying attention to Xia Lan.
If this blow really fell, even if Xia Lan could withstand it, an arm would probably be broken.
However, they are powerless and want to save, but they cannot escape from their own battlefield.
"Wow!!!"
There was light blooming from Xia Lan's body, and it was a leather jacket that appeared at an unknown time.
This leather jacket was also purchased from the third floor of Fuxing Building. It suits Xia Lan just right and has extremely high defense power.
"boom!"
The ax light struck the leather jacket, the light shook violently, and then cracks appeared.
"What?!"
Xia Lan's eyes narrowed: "Didn't the shopkeeper say that the defensive cover of this leather jacket can block the attack of the fourth level Void Saint? Could it be..."
When he looked at the fox spirit again, he saw a sneer on his face.
He looks like he is only a fourth-level virtual saint, but his strength has reached the fifth level!
"Hidden so deeply?"
Xia Lan's face changed drastically, and she immediately shouted: No fighting, everyone retreats! "
"No one can leave today!"
The fox spirit snorted coldly, and exploded in speed. It was indeed faster than before!
After the ax light shattered the protective shield of the leather jacket, although it was broken, the figure of the fox spirit had already rushed in front of Xia Lan.
Huge pressure fell from the sky, forcing Xia Lan to fly back downwards.
The fox spirit raised his hands at this moment, letting the ax emit a dark blue light, like thunder and lightning, and struck towards Xia Lan.
"Damn it!"
Xia Lan's heart was beating wildly, and a life and death crisis came at this moment.
But just at this moment——
"Certainly."
A plain word, with a familiar voice, suddenly sounded in Xia Lan's ears.
For some reason, when this word rang out, Xia Lan seemed to have left this world.
Everything around him seemed to have disappeared, and the only thing left was this familiar voice.
Of course, this feeling only lasts for a moment.
When she was retreating, she saw the figure of the fox spirit stagnant in mid-air, saw the unbelievable expression of horror on his face, and saw his ax that had obviously been raised but had not fallen...
Then, I felt an arm stretching out from behind, using a gentle force to gently support my sinking figure.
The so-called separation between men and women is no longer something Xia Lan should consider at this moment.
She turned her head and looked at the extremely handsome face and the spotless white clothes. For a moment, she fell into a daze.
Countless questions emerged from her mind——
Why is he here?
When did he come here?
How did he get here?
Why didn't those demons stop him?
Why is the fox spirit stagnant there?
Why is the fox spirit's face filled with horror?
When these questions arose, she couldn't help but turn her head and look at where Shangguan Qing was standing.
Shangguan Qing was still looking at the battlefield with a worried face, but the figure in white behind her disappeared.
Only now can Xia Lan be truly sure...
The person hugging him now is indeed Blizzard!
Although there is a lot on my mind, in fact, everything happens in an instant.
The sudden pause of the fox spirit made not only the Blood Rose Team, but also the demons of the fox spirit legion express doubts.
"How did you..." Xia Lan stared at Su Han.
The two were very close, but neither of them thought about anything else. Su Han just looked at Xia Lan with a smile.
It must be said that from a distance or a close distance, no matter from which angle, Xia Lan is a perfect woman with no flaws.
"You are indeed very beautiful, no wonder Liu Qing is so unwilling." Su Han said.
"It's time, you still have the mood to say such sarcastic words!"
Xia Lan glared at Su Han, and then quickly broke free from Su Han's arm.
Su Han did not feel embarrassed, but pointed at Hu Ling and said: "Look at him, does he look like a statue?"
"What happened?" Hu Ling frowned.
"I'll tell you."
Su Han smiled faintly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already standing opposite Hu Ling.
Hu Ling's eyes widened, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound at all.
He could clearly see that Su Han was stretching out his right hand and slowly took the axe from his raised hands.
"Not a bad weapon."
Su Han stared at Hu Ling: "What does it feel like to be killed by your own weapon?"
Hu Ling's heartbeat immediately accelerated.
"Swish!"
Su Han did not give him too much time to think. He gently waved his hand, and the axe immediately cut down from the middle of the fox spirit's head.
Amid the gazes of many figures and demons, the fox spirit was split into two, and the three tails were cut into two pieces.
No soul appeared, and the fox spirit died very cleanly.
And the thorny jungle that had been roaring with fighting had now fallen into a dead silence.
No one could react at all!
As the strongest fox spirit here, did he really die like this?
Silently, without any power to resist, or in other words, he didn't even resist...
Dead? ? ?