Chapter 2125 Never escape, rush into the corpse group

After the Blood Corpse Ancestor joined the war, Xia Yu and Song Meng's family members were in an unprecedented crisis. Faced with these huge army of fierce blood corpes, even many powerful Martial Kings in the Song family were helpless.

In addition, Scarface and the group of masks, King Wu became even more powerful with the cooperation of the blood corpse. If this trend continues, the troops of the Song and Meng families will be wiped out soon.

In such a critical situation, Meng Nantian placed his hope on Xia Yu.

"Old man, you think too much of me. I am a one-star martial king. Now so many high-level martial kings are helpless. What can I do?"

Facing Mr. Meng's inquiry, Xia Yu was in tears.

"No, no, no, I believe you must have a solution. It has reached the critical moment of life and death. If you have any big moves, tricks or powerful trump cards, and hidden monsters, you should release them!"

Meng Nanshan stared at Xia Yu anxiously. He always believed that Xia Yu was definitely not an ordinary person. He knew that Xia Yu had a terrible monster hidden in his body, so he should have a great role in turning the situation around.

"No matter how much I have a trump card, I'm just a one-star martial king after all, I..."

Xia Yu couldn't understand the old man's words at all. She looked at Meng Nantian sadly and gritted her teeth and said, "I must try my best to find a solution, but I don't have a clue yet."

So many high-level martial kings were helpless in the presence. He was just a one-star martial king. What could he do?

"Then think about it quickly. If we delay, our people will die." Meng Nantian reminded and hurriedly led people to continue to resist the attacks of the blood corpse and the masked army.

"In this kind of battle, I have to rely on the protection of Yan'er and the fifth brother, so I can think of a way to do it!"

Xia Yu sighed helplessly. No matter how many trump cards are, it cannot make up for the huge shortcomings in cultivation. This is a dilemma that countless middle and high-level martial kings cannot solve!

"Xiao Ba, we must withdraw!"

Just as Xia Yu racked his brains to think about countermeasures, the witch god and demon stick pinned Ye Yueyi under his armpits and appeared beside Xia Yu: "There are too many blood corpses under the blood corpse ancestor, and coupled with the cooperation of those masked people, we have no chance of winning this battle. If we don't retreat, we will die here."

"Everything is caused by me. I withdrew. What should the Song and Meng families do? I..."

Xia Yu turned around and looked at the Witch God and Demon Stick. Halfway through his words, his eyes fell on Ye Yui: "Why are you still taking this woman with you at this time?"

Ye Yui, who was pale-faced, was clamped under her armpit by the witch god and demon stick, and looked at Xia Yu awkwardly.

"Brother, I have been raising the mountain for so many years, but I haven't met a suitable woman. Only Ye Yui makes it difficult for me to extricate myself."

The Witch God and Demon Stick grinned and looked at Ye Yui with a doting look: "When I saved Song Qingfeng, I had already asked for this woman. She will be your sister-in-law in the future, so I must protect her."

"You are really not picky about food. She used to be Song Qingfeng's woman. Don't you feel disgusted?"

Xia Yu's mouth twitched. The women who were harmed by the witch gods and demons back then were all originals in good families, but now they are actually moved by Ye Yueyi, which is unimaginable.

"Hahaha, I would rather be a good prostitute than a good wife. It is rare that Yui is proficient in all kinds of martial arts and is a rare and superb beauty. As long as she is loyal to me in the future, I don't bother to mind her past.

Besides, Song Qingfeng is no longer humane, and I can’t bear to let such a beautiful woman be a widow!”

The Witch God and Demon Stick burst into laughter and changed the subject: "Now is not the time to care about these things. While the Song and Meng families still have combat power, Tang Yan and I will lead you to break through. Otherwise, when the Song and Meng families can't hold on, it will be too late to leave."

"No!" Xia Yu glanced at the Song Meng and his family who were still fighting bloody, and gritted their teeth and said, "You can't be so principled. Since the matter was caused by me, even if you die in battle today, I will never escape alone."

"Boy, don't you know your identity and status? The Song family and the Meng family are not as important as your life, and you don't have much friendship with them. It is the most important to save your life!" The Witch God and Demon Stick stared at Xia Yu angrily.

"Fifth Brother! I have been in the industry for so many years. Have you seen a lonely wolf who is seriously injured and dying, but have you seen a lonely wolf who escaped in the face of battle?" Xia Yu asked with a serious expression.

"This..." The Witch God and Demon Stick was speechless. As the God of War Lone Wolf, Xia Yu had never escaped this statement in his past record.

"Don't say it, help me find a way to turn the situation around. No matter what my identity is, I will share life and death with the Song and Meng families today." Xia Yu waved his hand to stop the dissuasion of the Witch God and Demon Stick, and turned his head to look at the blood corpse ancestor in the distance.

"Stop looking! With my energy, I can't even snipe the blood corpse ancestor or block his resentment energy from controlling the blood corpse army, so it's even more impossible for you to do it."

The Witch God and Demon Stick quickly reminded him and looked around anxiously: "At present, the two Song and Meng families and the dead of the masked men have become blood corpses under the blood corpse ancestor. The situation has been achieved, and no one can fight against the blood corpse ancestor."

"Resentment energy!" Xia Yu muttered and stared at the Witch God and Demon Stick excitedly: "You said before that the Blood Corpse Ancestor relied on resentment energy to control these zombies, and there was corpse poison on the zombies, right?"

"Yes! Unless you have a way to block the blood corpse ancestor from controlling the resentful energy, otherwise the gods would have to turn around and run away when they came." The Witch God and Demon Stick nodded firmly.

"It is almost impossible to block the blood corpse ancestor from controlling the resentment energy, but if the resentment energy on the corpse is removed, it should be possible to deal with the blood corpse army, right?" Xia Yu narrowed his eyes, and the light flashed in his eyes.

"You said this and didn't say that the resentment energy on the blood corpse is contained in the blood corpse. If we want to defeat the resentment energy, we can only tear the blood corpse into pieces. However, there are too many blood corpses at the moment, and there are so many fresh blood corpses of the Martial King level, so we can't kill them!"

The Witch God and Demon Stick glared at Xia Yu in anger.

"Just just swallowing energy, it is not necessary to tear the blood corpse into pieces."

Xia Yu grinned and rushed out of the camp of Song and Meng families: "Fifth brother, Yan'er, you can cover me!"

"If you rush out like this, you will be torn to pieces by the blood corpse. Are you looking for death?" Seeing Xia Yu rushing into the group of blood corpses, the witch god and demon stick scolded anxiously.

Tang Yan followed Xia Yu without hesitation and escorted her.

"What a madman!" The Witch God and Demon Stick cursed, kissed Ye Yui fiercely on the face, and then carried it on his back: "Beauty, hold on to me, I will accompany that brother to go crazy!"

Xia Yu rushed into the group of blood corpses, deliberately avoiding the fresh blood corpses of King Wu, and jumped directly to the middle of a group of rotten blood corpses. As soon as it landed, she was surrounded by a large number of blood corpses.
Chapter completed!