GBP Chapter 239 One more employee
Chapter 239 One more employee
The huge body of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon fell to the ground with a loud bang, and its breath gradually weakened. Its life was disappearing with the loss of blood.
Its eyes were full of unwillingness. It didn't understand why the human in front of it was hit by its [Soul Wind] and was not hurt at all, and was also immune to its roar.
As time passed and the long battle had put the severely injured Wind Vein Earth Dragon on the verge of death, blood continued to flow out, its breathing became weaker and weaker, and its body felt heavier and heavier.
Lin Qiye raised the [Zhanbai] in his hand and slowly came in front of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon, with a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.
Although he already had a beauty in his mental hospital, he didn't mind having another Klein Peak Wind Vein Earth Dragon.
If he could subdue it, his strength would be greatly enhanced.
A Klein peak wind-veined earth dragon, just thinking about it is exciting.
then......
Lin Qiye slowly exerted force with his right hand that was on the hilt of the knife. A flash of white knife light passed by and instantly pierced through the head of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon.
The vitality of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon quickly dissipated, and its pupils were still full of unwillingness.
It was unwilling to die here, but even though it was extremely unwilling, its pupils slowly closed and it completely lost its life.
Lin Qiye's gaze fell calmly on the corpse of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon, and drops of blood slid down his Star Sword.
A warmth flowed from his palm into his whole body. Perhaps this was the soul of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon!
As the head of the Wind Dragon fell to the ground, it also hinted that his mental hospital had gained another employee.
"Huh, we finally solved it. Even though Senior Sword Saint had severely injured this Wind Vein Earth Dragon, we had to use all our means to barely kill it. It was really hard to kill."
When Pang Pang saw that the Wind Vein Earth Dragon was completely dead, he sat down on the ground, took a deep breath and spoke.
"Normal. Even though he was severely injured by Senior Sword Saint, he is still a true Klein peak. If it weren't for Galan, there would have been casualties in the battle just now."
An Qingyu pushed his glasses, without any surprise on his face. After all, they were able to kill the Wind Vein Earth Dragon because they had the right time, place and people.
The opponent was seriously injured by the Sword Saint and lost one of his wings, which made him unable to fly at all. Moreover, his main means of attack was restrained by Shen Qingzhu's Forbidden Ruins.
With the help of Galan's [Immortality] ability and the other people using all their means, they were able to barely kill the other party. If any of them was missing, they would not be able to kill the other party.
"Alright, let's go and support Mingxuan. He should be fighting against Yiyu now."
Lin Qiye looked at the surrounding environment, then his gaze fell on the underground passage in the distance and spoke.
Everyone nodded in agreement and headed towards the underground passage.
......
underground......
The atmosphere was tense, and Yiyu looked at Li Mingxuan with fear. After all, the situation was clearly tilted towards the other side.
Li Mingxuan was too lazy to talk nonsense. The power of space emerged and gathered directly in his hands. He raised the sword of space and slashed towards the whispering.
This sword was as powerful as thunder, carrying infinite power, as if it could split the entire underground world in half.
Yi Yu was seriously injured, so he naturally couldn't hold on, so he dodged to the side frantically like a frightened rabbit.
Just when Li Mingxuan was about to completely solve the problem of the whispering, a cold and strange aura instantly swept across the entire underground altar.
This made Li Mingxuan pause and look into the distance. He saw the third seat slowly approaching, his eyes full of murderous intent, like a ferocious beast, and said viciously: "Dare to attack me! Today is the day you die."
Li Mingxuan had a calm expression. Not to mention that the other party was seriously injured now, he was not afraid even if he was in his prime.
After all, the other party is just a Klein, and he hasn't even reached the peak of Klein.
here you go!
When Yiyu saw that the third seat had attracted Li Mingxuan's attention, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.
Then, his eyes fell on the ninth seat, and he seemed to have made an important decision.
With a wave of his hand, he used the nightmare space again. Although it would increase his burden, he couldn't care less at the moment. This altar of the underworld god must be summoned immediately, which is related to the victory or defeat of the entire battle.
With the appearance of a brilliant light, the whispers, the figure of the Ninth Seat, and the Hades Altar all disappeared. It was as if they had vanished into thin air, leaving no trace behind.
The entire underground world became empty, with only Li Mingxuan and the third seat facing each other face to face.
Looks like we have to fight fast!
Seeing that Yiyu and the others had disappeared, Li Mingxuan instantly guessed that the other party should be like Yue Huai, wanting to sacrifice one person to fill the mental power needed for the altar.
But the ninth seat happened to be an undercover agent, so naturally he would not agree, so there was still time.
Seeing this, Li Mingxuan also began to gather his strength. He planned to take care of the third seat in one move.
.....
The Ninth Seat looked around. This was still the same underground space, the altar was still in the same place, and the huge sword scar above his head was still there...
The difference is that Li Mingxuan and the third seat have disappeared.
"Lord Yiyu, why didn't the third seat come in?"
The cold light in the ninth seat's eyes flashed for a moment, so he asked in a puzzled manner.
"That's because....we need someone to delay the time."
Yi Yu sat on the altar, his voice a little weak. Using [Meng Qi] repeatedly put too much pressure on his body.
"Delay time? What do we need to do now?"
The ninth seat slowly leaned towards Yi Yu and continued to ask in a puzzled manner.
The corners of Yi Yu's pale mouth slightly raised, and he pointed to the altar under his feet, "Of course, revive this altar and guide the God of the Underworld to descend to the world."
"However, the spiritual power in this altar has not been fully filled yet. It will take some time. And now there are only two of us. Even if we pour spiritual power into it crazily, it will take at least more than a day..."
The ninth seat seemed to have guessed something, but his expression did not change at all and he continued to ask.
"Yes, so I plan to use the second option."
Yi Yu spoke calmly, and then his eyes fell on the ninth seat, "Ninth seat, you come up."
What you want!
The ninth seat was worrying about how to get close to Yiyu without arousing suspicion. Now that the other party has given him this opportunity, he certainly will not waste it.
So the Ninth Seat took a step forward, leaped lightly onto the top of the altar, and came in front of Whispering.
"Ninth Seat... No, He Lin, you have followed me for so many years." Yi Yu stared at the Ninth Seat for a long time, and then he slowly spoke.
"Eleven years..."
The ninth seat spoke calmly, but his hands were secretly behind his back, and a broken blade was gently held in his hand.