Chapter 778 Fight to the last drop of blood
The phoenix approached the pavilion master step by step, and its pace became faster and faster. Finally, it turned into a gorgeous flame, dragging its long tail flame and charging forward.
"roar!"
The phantom of the gods and demons behind the Pavilion Master opened his mouth wide, and the Pavilion Master made a roar that was not like a human voice, which was breathtaking, as if it was the roar of the gods and demons.
The two sides were about to part with each other, and the phoenix hit the wall, sprinkling feathers all over the ground, and the flames on the feathers gradually faded.
The phoenix's aura dropped sharply and he lay on the ground in a mess, no longer as brave as before.
The phantom of the gods and demons shook and disappeared, and blood was overflowing from the corner of the pavilion's mouth.
Obviously, this blow made him feel uncomfortable.
The Pavilion Master did not lose his combat power, and the Phoenix was no longer able to fight. I really watched the Pavilion Master come, and I could do nothing.
"Don't hurt her!"
Suddenly, with a roar, a man stood in front of the phoenix without hesitation, which was Zhuang Yushu.
He was covered in golden light, and dragon scales covered his body, like indestructible armor.
He was in a warlike manner and faced the head's eyes. The invisible pressure slammed like a storm. He did not retreat, his body shook violently, but he still took it down.
"If you only have the blood of the dragon, you don't know how to live or die, then you will only die!"
The Pavilion Master said coldly.
Zhuang Yushu gritted his teeth and said, "Where is death? Even if you die, you will fight you until your last breath."
"Ignorance is just a hero."
The Pavilion Master curled his lips, slapped his big hand forward, attacked with a desperate technique, and Zhuang Yushu vomited blood and flew out.
Everyone cheered and excited.
In everyone's opinion, Zhuang Yushu is just a swaying tree, and is simply seeking death.
When dealing with Zhuang Yushu, there is no need to use the phantom of gods and demons. The desperation technique is enough to take his life.
The Pavilion Master didn't read it much. In his mind, Zhuang Yushu was like an ant and was not worth mentioning at all.
He was about to order his men to continue mining the spirit crystals.
Sudden.
A quaint and responsive voice sounded from the corner, and Zhuang Yushu actually got up magically. He held the wall with one hand and gradually stood firm on his feet, his face covered in blood.
But his eyes were firm and he had no intention of retreating.
Huh?
The Pavilion Master had to stop and frowned and looked at Zhuang Yushu.
"Dare you still dare to stand up?"
Zhuang Yushu coughed violently, unable to stop the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said weakly: "I said that I will fight until my last breath."
A dazzling light burst out from the Pavilion Master's eyes, which was extremely terrifying, and he roared: "Then go die!"
An unparalleled force burst out from the hands of the pavilion master. Zhuang Yushu flew out again like a kite with broken strings. Before it landed, a bloodline had been left in the sky.
Bang!
Zhuang Yushu landed on the ground, without any breath and no response.
The Pavilion Master stared at him for a while and was sure that he was dead. Then he turned around and said, "You guys."
A violent cough interrupted his words.
Zhuang Yushu shrugged his shoulders, and his lungs seemed to be about to cough out of his throat.
Everyone was shocked and saw Zhuang Yushu slowly getting up, as slow as a snail, but he did not give up.
The head of the pavilion was twitching, and Zhuang Yushu's ability to resist strikes and firm belief made him frown. This kid seemed to be unable to beat Xiaoqiang.
The Pavilion Master suddenly turned around and simply gave up giving the order temporarily, but walked step by step to Zhuang Yushu. Zhuang Yushu was already exhausted and even his skills were exhausted.
He tried all his strength before he stood up.
The Pavilion Master stood in front of him, and he had no power to attack, but he trembled while coughing violently.
The pavilion master's pupils shrank, and he almost breathed a last breath. Could it be that he still wanted to attack him?
The Pavilion Master knew that Zhuang Yushu was no longer threatening, so he did not block his fingers.
His fingers stopped in front of the Pavilion Master, as if he had no strength and did not dare to take the next move.
The Pavilion Master showed a smug smile on his lips.
This time it was not beyond his expectations.
Bang!
However, as soon as this thought flashed, the trembling finger actually bounced out. It had no force and naturally had no power, but it hit the head master's forehead.
The pavilion master's pupils instantly became round, and the air became quiet in an instant, so quiet that it was terrible.
A pair of eyes looked at this scene incredibly.
This kid is really not afraid of death. At this time, he dares to get into trouble on Tai Sui's head?
He is dead!
Everyone looked at Zhuang Yushu in an extremely complicated manner as if they were looking at dead people.
His spirit is really valuable, but it is just a silly spirit that can destroy itself.
The dire wolf and the monsters were moved.
Zhuang Yushu and them were not close or related, but they tried their best to rescue them. The monsters seemed to have thousands of words, but they could not say it.
At this moment, he was dead.
The monster became restless.
Zhuang Yushu is young and is still brave and fearless, so how can monsters be afraid of death?
Even if you know it is death, you must die generously.
Roar roar roar!
The roars of monsters resounded around, as if praising Zhuang Yushu's feat, cheering for him, and sympathizing with each other.
The Pavilion Master looked around and his arrogance soared, but he did not suppress the roar of the monster.
The dire wolf gritted his teeth and roared: "Master, if you kill my tribe, our monster clan will not give up until the last drop of blood."
boom!
A blood mist broke out from the dikewolf, and his muscles changed, like hard rocks wandering around the dikewolf.
The direwolf grew in the wind. In an instant, it had exploded several times and turned into a giant, looking down at the enemy from a high point. The air temperature around it dropped sharply, and a little bit of crystal clear ice flowers actually formed in the air.
“How did it regain freedom?”
Everyone was shocked and looked at the Pavilion Master one after another.
The owner of the Pavilion Eyes twitched, and he was quite surprised.
Before they could figure out what was going on, another roar sounded, like thunder on the ground, and blood mist exploded on other monsters, and they surged one after another, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant.
All monsters have regained their freedom.
Immediately, the others' eyes straightened and they looked at the Pavilion Master blankly.
Haven’t the Pavilion Master already imprisoned them?
How did they regain their freedom?
How to do it?
Could it be that the Pavilion Master’s skills are too poor that they collectively escaped?
The Pavilion Master couldn't guess thoroughly, but he guessed it must have something to do with the blood mist.
That's true.
The monster is burning its own life, at the cost of life, thus breaking through the shackles of the Pavilion Master and restoring its freedom.
This kind of magical power will never be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary, because it will lead to a significant reduction in your own power.
Zhuang Yushu's calligraphy and jade are ahead, deeply stimulating the indomitable monsters. Why can a human being stand for the last breath and the monsters that they have always fearlessly cannot fight to the last drop of blood?
Even if you burn your life, you will be willing to do anything.
The Pavilion Master already understood the intention of the monsters, and slapped Zhuang Yushu away with one palm. Then, the fierce god stared at the monsters with evil spirits and said, "If you want to die, then I will fulfill your wishes and use your blood to mine the spirit crystals."
Chapter completed!