Chapter 1814 Melee (6)
Chapter 1814 Melee (6)
A shrill roar suddenly sounded, and then suddenly stopped.
At the same time, Wen Renyu, who was fighting with Fu Ling'er, seemed to sense something, and he suddenly looked in the direction of the sound. He only had time to see the last flame of Chu Zhuotao go out. That was the fire of his life, and when it went out, it seemed to foreshadow his return.
Wen Renyu was confused. Xixi was dead, and Chu Zhuotao was also dead. He looked around and found Diwu Zhao, who was waiting to give him a fatal blow at any time.
Most of his dragon knights and divine guards had been killed or wounded under the enemy's fierce attack like a surging tide, and only a few were left.
"My life is over!" Wen Renyu looked at the tragic scene before him and let out a desperate cry in his heart.
"Is God going to kill me?" he murmured to himself, his face full of disbelief and unwillingness.
How could the glory and status that he had worked so hard to gain end so easily today?
However, the reality was ruthlessly placed before him, leaving him no room for hesitation or delay.
Where there is life, there is hope.
Wen Renyu silently recited this proverb in his heart, and suddenly realized that the most important thing now was to save his own life.
This time, he was indeed too impulsive. After thousands of years, he had always been in a high position, and this sense of superiority gradually eroded his reason and judgment.
The long period of success made him gradually forget the awe he should have for the strong. The victory in that war made him think he was in control of the world, but he didn't expect that a mere novice God Emperor opponent would make him misjudge and eventually lead to his defeat.
As the saying goes, plan first and then decide. Isn't this what he is good at? How could he forget it? All the past events flashed through his mind quickly, and suddenly he realized that he had to save his life. There would be more hope in the future. If he died, everything would be gone.
So he had to escape! He had to escape! Only in this way could he have a chance to make a comeback and take back everything that belonged to him.
After making up his mind, Wen Renyu began to look for opportunities. While fighting with Fu Ling'er, he patiently waited for the right opportunity.
He knew that in this world full of uncertainties, a single mistake could lead to eternal damnation. As the Emperor of Heaven, he knew that to protect his position and life, he must have enough means to save his life.
As time passed, Wen Renyu remained alert, observing everything around him, not missing a single detail.
Finally, he got a chance and used the contract to quickly summon Gou Chen.
At this moment, he made up his mind to abandon Gou Chen, that useless thing. He couldn't even protect Sissi, so he might as well be buried with her.
When Fu Ling'er swung at him again with the God-killing Sword, at this critical moment,
As soon as Wen Renyu thought about it, a weak air current fluctuated in the air, and the figure of Gou Chen suddenly appeared in front of him.
Gou Chen seemed to be aware of something and wanted to struggle, but Wen Renyu grabbed his shoulder blade fiercely and slammed him hard against the Sword of the God of Death.
"Puchi," the sound of the long sword piercing flesh came, and the Sword of the God of Death pierced Gou Chen's chest. Fu Ling'er quickly retreated, and there was no blood on the Sword of the God of Death. She didn't seem to expect Wen Renyu to be so despicable that he actually used his contracted beast to block the sword for himself.
Before Gou Chen could retract the shocked expression on his face, he felt a huge pain in his chest. He looked down at the wound on his chest that was bleeding, and the huge resentment in his heart made him want to destroy everything.
He took his last breath and reacted quickly. A huge wave of divine power burst out from his body, and the divine power in his dantian circulated rapidly.
The divine power in the air also rushed towards his dantian frantically.
At this moment, his Dantian was like a huge suction cup, madly absorbing the divine power in the air. In the blink of an eye, a huge cyclone formed in front of him, and his body gradually expanded.
He...he is going to drag everyone down with him!
It's too late, but it's soon.
Wen Renyu suddenly felt that the opportunity had come. Almost at the moment when Gou Chen was about to self-destruct, he used the power of the contract to control Gou Chen so that he would not be affected by the huge suction force. Then he suddenly pushed Gou Chen towards Fu Ling'er.
Although Wen Renyu's expression changed only slightly, it did not escape Diwu Zhao's sharp eyes. At the moment when Wen Renyu stretched out his hand, a white light suddenly flashed on his other hand.
Upon seeing this, Diwu Zhao immediately shouted loudly to Fu Ling'er,
"Ling girl, kill him quickly, he is trying to escape!" His voice exploded in the air like thunder.
However, it was too late. When Wen Renyu heard the first word of Diwu Zhao's call, he quickly crushed the high-level teleportation talisman in his hand.
In an instant, his figure was enveloped by a dazzling white light. In the blink of an eye, his body seemed to be sucked away by a powerful force and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
At the last moment before Wen Renyu disappeared, he still reluctantly made a harsh remark.
Wen Renyu's final gritting roar echoed in the air.
"Just wait for me, sooner or later I will make you all pay with your lives!"
The voice was full of resentment and unwillingness, and it was particularly harsh in the silent environment, making people shudder.
"Damn it," Fu Linger cursed in annoyance. Her attention was distracted by the self-destructing Gou Chen. When Gou Chen rushed towards her, she subconsciously stabbed her sword into Gou Chen's dantian.
In an instant, the expanded Gouchen quickly deflated like a deflated balloon.
Fu Ling'er looked at Gou Chen, who died with his eyes open, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. She didn't expect that Wen Renyu would use Gou Chen so thoroughly that he didn't let him go even when he was about to die.
Wen Renyu fled in panic, but the situation on the battlefield did not allow Fu Ling'er to be distracted. Wanqi Yuan and his companions were fighting a bloody battle with the enemy, and every moment could determine life and death.
So, she kicked Gou Chen's body away without hesitation. Then, she moved away as fast as lightning, shuttling through the battlefield like a ghost.
In the blink of an eye, Fu Ling'er rushed into the enemy camp like a whirlwind, the Sword of the God of Death in her hand flashed with cold light, and every time she swung it, a string of blood flowers appeared. Her attack was as fierce as a storm, making it impossible for the man in black to resist.
Fu Ling'er started a frantic killing mode, her sword skills became more and more fierce, and each move contained endless killing intent. Her figure quickly shuttled through the enemy's formation, and wherever she passed, the black-clothed men fell to the ground one after another, and blood splattered everywhere.
As time went by, the number of enemies on the battlefield decreased dramatically, but our side fought more and more courageously, and victory was in sight in a short while.
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