Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

At the same time, Zhu Yanfeng did not stop attacking. He waved his hands, and three huge shields appeared in front of him again, each side shining with the luster of stone armor, as if they could withstand all attacks.

He shouted: "The breath of rock, the shape of Wu, the war wheel punishment department!" The three shields shot toward He Tiancheng like war wheels.

At the moment when the divine light of the Petrified Eye and the storm of the Everlasting Storm Wings collided with each other, the entire battlefield seemed to be enveloped by this power.

He Tiancheng's body was restrained by the Petrified Eyes. Although he could not move, he still persisted in resisting.

Zhu Yanfeng's attack had also arrived, and the three shields slammed into He Tiancheng's body, making a deafening noise.

In the end, under the double attack of the Petrified Eye and the three-sided shield, He Tiancheng was finally unable to resist, and his body was blown away by the force and hit the ground heavily.

Zhu Yanfeng looked at He Tiancheng lying on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he had finally won this battle.

The explosion of Zhu Yanfeng that Zhu Wuneng was just referring to was at this moment.

But he did not relax his vigilance, but continued to observe the surrounding environment vigilantly, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.

He Tiancheng, who was lying on the ground, spat out another mouthful of blood and slowly got up. His figure was shaking a little. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You are the 'Petrified Eye' Zhu Yanfeng, a follower of the swordsman Chen Yu!"

However, Zhu Yanfeng did not respond to his words, and his body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that he had just used 'Moon Wolf Guardian' to withstand He Tiancheng's 'Wings of Uninterrupted Storm' attack, and he had actually suffered considerable shock injuries.

Zhu Yanfeng looked at He Tiancheng who fell on the ground quietly, his eyes showing deep exhaustion.

"Finally...it's about to end." He whispered to himself, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

The explosion of Zhu Yanfeng that Zhu Wuneng was just referring to was at this moment.

However, he did not let down his guard. He knew clearly that victory in the battle did not mean safety. He looked around with vigilance and caution in his eyes.

He Tiancheng, who fell to the ground, suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood. His body was shaking, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

But he did not give up. He struggled to get up. Although his body was swaying, his eyes shone with determination.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Zhu Yanfeng closely, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are the 'Petrified Eye' Zhu Yanfeng, a follower of the swordsman Chen Yu!"

Zhu Yanfeng did not respond to his words. His body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that he had just used 'Moon Wolf Guardian' to withstand He Tiancheng's 'Wings of Infinite Storm' attack, and he had actually suffered quite a bit of shock damage.

But he didn't show it, he knew that now was not the time to relax.

He took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, and then slowly walked towards He Tiancheng.

As an experienced Contra, he must remain calm and vigilant, ready to deal with He Tiancheng's sudden rise at any time.

There may even be dangers, and the next thing may be more important and complicated.

He Tiancheng's mood calmed down a little at this time.

Although he was defeated at the hands of Zhu Yanfeng, it was not unacceptable for a famous figure like him.

He looked around and saw that the situation on the battlefield was already extremely unfavorable to them.

What was originally a carefully planned attack and killing operation has now become so passive.

"The refreshing fragrance of the jade dew has no effect on them." He Tiancheng thought to himself, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

He couldn't help but think of the pink flower mist that could lift the fragrance of the breeze and jade dew. What was it? He must go back and report this to his superiors.

The fragrance of Qingfeng Jade Dew has great value in the Crimson Church, and it is a matter of strategic value if it was broken.

At the same time, he was also clearly aware that the loss of personnel had reached two-fifths.

Moreover, the bloodthirsty dew used previously to alleviate the fragrant effect of Qingfeng Jade Dew is about to be exhausted.

In terms of high-end combat power, Xiong Li had died in the battle and he himself was seriously injured; Shadow Leopard Soul Douluo Pang Yanfeng was also entangled with the Seahorse Spirit Douluo and couldn't extricate himself.

As for the martial soul fusion skill Netherworld Dark Night Demon Dragon, which was originally intended as a means of turning the tables, it was also suppressed by Chen Cong.

As the second commander in line after Yan Shenglong, He Tiancheng understood that the mission to attack Ji Liu's family had completely failed.

The situation is precarious, and if it is delayed any longer, there may be a danger of the entire army being annihilated.

However, giving the order to retreat was a tricky problem. This responsibility is heavy, and it is best for Yan Shenglong to give this order.

But now Yan Shenglong is trapped in the sword formation, and when he comes out, the day lily is cold.

After thinking about it, He Tiancheng understood that in this situation, he could only give the order to retreat.

Fortunately, the accidents that occurred one after another were not his responsibility, and the intervention of the Chen family happened to be a good reason to retreat.

He took a deep breath and blew a special sharp whistle, which was their agreed upon retreat signal.

At the same time, he flapped the wings of the possessed black-feathered crane and flew backwards, shouting: "Retreat!"

Just like that, after hearing He Tiancheng's whistle, many people in black breathed a sigh of relief.

They are all people with sharp eyesight. In fact, they have already had the idea of ​​​​evacuating before.

However, the rules of the Crimson Church are strict, and the consequences of retreating without permission are serious, and you may even face the fate of being beheaded.

Many times, those punishments are more painful than death.

At this moment, He Tiancheng's whistle sounded like a command to relieve themselves, releasing the pressure in their hearts.

The men in black from the Crimson Church who were still resisting tenaciously responded one after another.

They know that now has reached a critical moment of life and death, and they must retreat immediately and orderly in order to preserve their vitality.

As a result, they broke away from each other and scattered like birds and animals. Their movements were quick and orderly, and they formed different groups and fled in different directions.

At first glance, it was obvious that they were well-trained soul masters and had plans to retreat.

Seeing this scene, a trace of cruelty and hatred flashed in the eyes of the Ji Liu family.

They had already hated these men in black to the core, and now that they were trying to escape, how could they let go of this opportunity?

As a result, the Ji Liu family quickly followed and launched a fierce pursuit.

"They are going to run!" a young man from the Ji family shouted, his eyes shining with excitement.

"Don't let them run away, catch up with them!" Another young man followed closely, and their figures quickly disappeared on the chaotic battlefield.

"They mainly ran towards the gate." Someone observed the movements of the man in black and hurriedly shouted to others.

"You guys go outflank them! Others press up, but don't get too close. Form several groups and focus on breaking through their formation!" A middle-aged man commander, his voice was firm and powerful, obviously a leader. An experienced commander.

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