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Zhou Yehe made a move.

This is probably a news equivalent to "Meilijian launched a nuclear bomb on Huaxia".

And it is limited before China independently develops nuclear weapons.

Since Zhou Yehe was defeated by Yingjie's son Tianjingjun and was seriously injured that day, according to Azure Star's calculation, more than a week has passed.It is said that it takes [-] days to hurt the muscles and bones, but obviously, [-] heavens are not such an algorithm.

"Why didn't the son of Yingjie just kill this guy that day?"

Buyejie, Di Hangsheng, who had gone to the front line with other Jiefang Club players, cursed.

As he said that, the ground on the left suddenly cracked again, and magma spewed out all of a sudden. Several Jiefang Club players who were carrying wounded monks or mortals on their backs had no time to change direction, and they were about to be sprayed straight.

In mid-air, Di Hangsheng was carrying a device on his back that resembled a primary school schoolbag, wearing a pair of sci-fi goggles on his face, and two pairs of metal-like but soft gloves on his hands.

The schoolbag is an energy supply device, filled with six high-quality spirit beads, which continuously provide spiritual energy to secondary security personnel like Di Hangsheng.As for the sci-fi style goggles and gloves, they are cheap products jointly produced by the Observatory and some Dongzhongdao Xianmen. It is a magic weapon.

Di Hangsheng tried his best to extend the area covered by his six senses. With the help of goggles, he could quickly distinguish the difference between immortal soldiers, humanoid creatures, and non-humanoid creatures.

And the steel gloves...

Di Hangsheng stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed and lifted.

The four mortals with the wounded on their backs, who were about to be hit by the heat wave of magma, instantly seemed to be hooked by some invisible hand, and then involuntarily raised themselves up a few feet, barely avoiding the magma.

A Jiefang Club player immediately activated the flying escape technique, and a green escape light flashed under his feet, providing strength to cross the collapsed ground.

Flying escape is a new skill given in the last version update. It is a technique that can really fly quickly. With it, players no longer need to ride a stick to the sky.

It was meant to be, but it's... it's just too big.

The fruit mobile phone that blows cold wind when going out in winter does not consume as much power (blue) as this spell.

As long as the Flying Escape Technique is activated, the player's mana will crash, and it will drop by 20.00% in a few seconds.

Even if the Jiefang Club player is also carrying a spirit-filled backpack, the consumed spirit will automatically recover slowly, so she dare not open it too much!

As soon as they came to a relatively safe area, the Jiefang Club players immediately switched back to the light body technique.

At the same time, she comforted the little girl who had been sobbing softly on her back, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, we're going to the teleportation array soon."

As he said that, the Jiefang Club player took another step and leaped forward at the same time.

But the moment she was about to jump up, outside the celestial membrane, a Sifang Taoist who followed Zhou Yehe killed the Dongzhong Taoist who was fighting with him with a sword.

The incarnation of Dong Zhongdao Xianjun is a huge deformable robot, and the core of manipulating this robot is not in the robot's body at all.Therefore, the Immortal Dong Zhongdao escaped with his life by chance, but the avatar he spent a lot of time on building exploded directly, and the aftermath of the explosion made the membrane of the cloth leaf world turbulent again, and more cracks appeared.

After that, it was the aftermath of the aftermath that affected the land of the cloth leaf world.

However, at this very moment, the players of the Jiefang Club were about to jump up after landing——

The ground beneath her crumbled again.

Lava gushed out like a fountain, and had already engulfed her legs.

Flying escape technique... No, it's too late!

Waiting for the second security personnel to rescue... Fuck, there are so many comrades who fell this time!

The brains of the Jiefang Club players went blank. When she recovered a little bit, she found that she had activated the shield technique, blocked the jet of magma, and threw the little girl on her back high.

A comrade who was lucky and successfully activated the flying escape technique in an emergency passed by not far away and saw the little girl thrown by her.

"what!"

The woman who was carried behind her by the comrade yelled at the little girl, and subconsciously stretched out her hand towards the little girl who was about to fall.

Comrade with the woman on his back, because of the use of Flying Escape, the mana has dropped below 50.00%.But like the woman who stretched out her hand subconsciously, he gritted his teeth and walked around a bit.

The woman grabbed the little girl's hand violently.

The light wrapped around the little girl, she couldn't react, she was still staring at the scattered light spots in the magma.

These points of light are the young woman who was carrying her back just now.

The little girl finally realized this and burst into tears, but she could no longer see where the young woman died.

...And this good thing of "the player died, but the rescued survived" didn't happen much in just a moment.

Even with the magic glove in his hand, the one Di Hangsheng saved in a split second just now was less than one out of ten of the affected people.

But you can't cry, you can't hesitate, and you can't give up.

At the foot of Qinghua Road Mountain, the "Internationale" used by the players to boost morale, as the background sound of the Qinghua Command Center, echoed in the headphones of all the players in the Jiefang Club.

"...

"A country of oppression, an empty law;

"Excessive taxes squeeze the poor.

"The rich have no obligation;

"The rights of the poor are just empty words.

"Equality, sunken, has long groaned;

"'Equality' needs new laws:

"There is no right without obligation,

"There is no obligation without rights!"

Di Hangsheng could only yell towards the sky.

"Damn it! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The players of the Liberation Society pushed the rescued mortals and wounded monks into the teleportation array one by one.

Outside the gate of the Buye Realm, Lingli Junping sat on the pilot's seat of the big ship, watching the players send the wounded mortals and monks to the ship.

The aftermath of the struggle of the immortals kept the big ship afloat.Beside Ping Yu, Tong Yingguang, a cultivator from the Jie Jie Gate with pink eyes, looked through Ping Yu uneasily.

He asked: "Mr. Lingli, are you sure it's okay?"

Ping Yuan, who was affected by the collapse of Qianchuanjie last time, not only lost his magic weapon, the hexagonal tassel palace lantern, but also suffered serious injuries himself.But now that Fangcun Dao monks are needed everywhere, even though he has not recovered from his injuries, he still comes to manage the big ship.

But I don't know whether he was lucky or not. When it was his turn, Zhou Yehe also came.

Tong Yingguang was very nervous.

There are still many monks and mortals who have not been rescued in the Buye world, but Tong Yingguang believes that the lives of all these people are not as good as that of Lingli Jun.

Even if he is a Cihangdao monk who should ignore differences and save everyone, he still thinks so in his heart.

I don't know how many years it will take for a monk to cultivate to the Nascent Soul.

When the Thirty Thousand Heavens are in urgent need of Fangcun Dao monks, if another Fangcun Dao Nascent Soul is lost, both the plans of Qinghua Kunyuan and the plans of the Thirty Thousand Heavens Immortal Alliance will have to be changed.

Compared with him, Ping Yuan himself is calmer.

Ping Yu said to Tong Yingguang: "Don't worry, last time it was my younger sister who didn't expect the head of Linshui Sect to be so mad. She probably saw that the immortals of the Xianmeng were about to win, so she just waited for the space to stabilize before going back and forth. Let’s go. But if our square-inch monks want to run, they don’t just have to run through the shuttle. At that time, they slowly sailed away, and they could actually leave..."

But monk Fangcundao would rather shuttle than walk, and he has formed a habit. How could he have imagined that just for a while...

Ping Yuan sighed inwardly, but smiled and said:

"Alright, alright, Fellow Daoist Tong, don't be so stern, it hurts my eyes. Otherwise, why don't you give me a sweet and soft girl from the Liberation Sect?"

Tong Yingguang was expressionless.

He said: "Mr. Lingli, your physical condition is not suitable for sexual desire within half a month, you know it."

Ping Yu: "...cut, it's more fun to play this kind of joke with Mr. Zhuoqing."

Tong Yingguang smiled coldly.

Both of them were silent for a while, watching Qinghua Xianbing send the rescued people to the big boat one by one.

Suddenly, Ping Yuan said:

"After Zhou Yehe appeared, he only made one shot. While repelling the five immortals of the Immortal League, he also took the key from the cloud of the Buye Realm. After that, he never made a real shot. He just set up the king's land and gave him The two immortals brought here took advantage of the situation. Fellow Daoist Tong, from your perspective as a cultivator of Ci Hang Dao, is his injury healed, or is his injury healed?"

Tong Yingguang thought for a while and said, "I'm just a golden elixir, and the person who healed the master of Shenting Dao was either Yuanying or Xianjun. I don't understand the techniques they use, so how can I answer you."

Ping Yu said casually, "Isn't this just a random guess."

Tong Yingguang shook his head and said: "The gap between me and Xianjun is like the gap between ordinary doctors and me. Ordinary doctors guess that my healing techniques are similar to fools' imagination of the emperor's golden pole. Then I guess Xianjun's techniques are not the same. Ridiculous too?"

He paused as he spoke, and then said: "Besides, it is indeed possible that the master of Shenting Dao is secretly seriously injured, but do you dare to bet? Immortals of the Xianmeng, do you dare to bet?"

bet.

The few immortals who came here to fight against the defected immortal sect have already bet on the cloth leaf world, and they don't want the immortal sect to successfully defect with Yun Zhongkey.

Now that the matter has come to this point, if they risk their lives, they must try to find out the extent of Zhou Yehe's injury!

People who had originally considered coming to the Jade Emperor in the Shenting Court, when they came to block the defection of the Xianmen, they deliberately persuaded the disciples of the Fasheng to retreat.Now it seems that they are at a disadvantage, so they simply don't do anything.

Taixue Dao Xianjun himself turned into a library. Thousands of bookshelves are arranged in a maze in the void. He grew his mouth and recited the content on the bamboo slips in his own book.

Even if ignored, these reading sounds can penetrate into people's hearts.

And the other Xianjun of Xiaoyao Dao has already transformed into a huge tiger-like monster and flew up.

The other celestial lords all made strange moves, but facing Zhou Yehe who was so aggressive, he just twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently.

He didn't even become an avatar, and he made a backhand move to the Immortal Sifang Dao who was following him not far away, and the entire fairy of Sifang Dao turned into a long sword and flew into his hand.

"break."

Zhou Ye said loudly and waved his hand.

He never said it himself, but the word "breaking" still carries countless legal provisions in it!

The light of the sword leaked out like water, and the next moment, among the four immortals of the Xianmeng who were still fighting, only the Tai Xuedao immortal was left alive.

Taixue Dao Xianjun was also seriously injured, turned back into a human body, covered his chest and said:

"Zhou Yehe! If you act recklessly, the saint will know—"

Zhou Yehe interrupted impatiently.

"That's enough, I've been a saint, a saint, a saint since that day..."

Knowing that there are other immortals peeping in the distance, he said with a malicious smile:

"In the final analysis, why do you think that the saints... are still alive?"