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Chapter six hundred and twentieth: death battle

Before Sand City, the battle had reached a white-hot stage, and the balance of victory was shifting towards the defeated army of the West Prince's Mansion.

Lu Zhihui was already at the end of her strength. Although she had strong combat power and did not see her using any fighting spirit, she was extremely powerful and killed all directions. The Xiwang Mansion army fell under her sword more enemies than those in front of Huang Yuchen. After this, Huang Yuchen truly understood why Lu Zhihui could become the city lord of Shacheng. A person with such strong combat power was still a woman. The big and thick men in Shacheng could only willingly obey her. However, even as fierce as Lu Zhihui, she was exhausted in front of her enemies who were dozens of times her own.

The two long swords in her hand rolled up again, and Lu Zhihui's whole body was sweating profusely. The cold air freezes the sweat she had flowed out. Then, because of the exercise, it melted again, and finally all accumulated on the cloak surrounding her waist, which was already frozen with her skin. At the beginning, Lu Zhihui's skin was a little red due to a lot of exercise, and now it has become a little white and has lost most of the strength in her body. At this moment, she even trembled with her hands holding the knife.

Huang Yuchen is not much better than her. The long sword she was holding had already been replaced by the curling blade. The fire-attribute elements in his body had been used by him. He thought that he had replaced all the energy in the vortex with fire attributes, and he might have power close to the level of the Venerable. Now it seems that this is a fantasy. Huang Yuchen's combat power is much stronger than before, but the use and consumption of a large number of fire-attribute elements is much faster than he thought. After all, pure energy is not fighting spirit. To put it bluntly, this is just a pure energy extracted from nature. If you want to rely on this to increase your combat power, you may have to continue exploring.

Huang Yuchen's leather jacket was cut a few times, and he took it off and threw it into the snow beside him. At this moment, he was wearing a thin shirt, and a faint light curtain enveloped him. It was a formation armor that was about to be broken. Compared to Lu Zhihui, Huang Yuchen did not suffer any skin injuries. Now he is more exhausted. The formation armor composed of pure attributes requires more energy, which is something he had not considered before.

Lu Zhihui and Huang Yuchen have killed more than 100 soldiers from the Western King's Mansion on the front battlefield and restrained at least 200 people to siege them. However, the defeated troops of the Western King's Mansion were nearly 1,000. The remaining most of the Western King's Mansion troops set their sights on the great men rushing out of Shacheng. In this part of the battle, Shacheng was obviously at a disadvantage. After more than half of the fierce battle, more than half of the hundreds of great men rushing out of Shacheng had been killed and injured, and the rest were only hard to support.

There is no need to think about it. The result of this battle is obvious. Huang Yuchen swung a forcefully and slashed the armor of the soldiers of the Yixin Xiwang Mansion. His strength was no longer enough to cut off the enemy's armor to cause a killing blow. This knife directly cut into the soldier's armor. The long sword stuck inside, but also cut into the man's chest and abdomen.

The soldier of the Western King's Mansion knew that he would die, but he had no intention of timidity. He first threw away the long sword in his hand, then grabbed Huang Yuchen's weapon with both hands, and held it tightly with both hands, even though his hands were cut by the blade, blood was flowing. The man's face was full of bloodthirsty and ferociousness. He wanted to die with Huang Yuchen in this way.

In this kind of encirclement battle, a distraction may lead to his death. Huang Yuchen felt that his weapon was captured and subconsciously pulled it back, but found that his weapon was being grabbed by the person in front of him. At the same time, the long sword of the soldier of the Western King's Mansion was already slashed. At the critical moment, he directly let go of his hand holding the weapon and hurriedly dodged back. Although he avoided the first wave of offensives, he was slashed by the long sword he later waved. The formation armor on his body emitted several faint red lights, and finally broke through under the attack of the Western King's Mansion Army, turning into red lights and disappearing.

Just as Huang Yuchen's formation armor disappeared, other attacks also arrived. Huang Yuchen was already under the siege of the enemy. Huang Yuchen had always shown great courage before, and had never revealed such a big flaw. At this moment, the flaw was finally revealed. How could the Western King's Mansion army let go? In a flash, several long swords rushed straight to Huang Yuchen's heart. Huang Yuchen had no other way, so he could only fall to the ground immediately and roll on the ground. The energy of the fire element in his body exploded wildly. He quickly portrayed a formation talisman, led by the fire element. The moment after rolling from the ground, he immediately shot out the talisman in his hand.

"Bang!" There was only a muffled sound, and a fire suddenly appeared, forming a shock wave at Huang Yuchen's fingertips. This shock wave directly unraveled the long sword that followed him. At the same time, the powerful anti-shock force also made Huang Yuchen rush up a burst of blood, but now he couldn't stop at all. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huang Yuchen immediately stood up from the ground, slid quickly in the air with his hands, and several formation talismans appeared instantly, and were grabbed by Huang Yuchen and directly slapped on himself.

Just as such a simple distraction, a deep bone-visible wound appeared on Huang Yuchen's back. The severe pain made him grin. The wound was closer to the left, and the muscles on the left made his left arm unable to move.

A new formation armor appeared on Huang Yuchen. This was the fourth time since the battle began. Because of the injury behind him, he could no longer quickly portray other formations. Seeing that Huang Yuchen was injured, the surrounding Xiwangfu army immediately rushed up and chopped down several long swords. Huang Yuchen had no weapons in his hand, and now he was one-handed and could not resist, so he could only retreat, but behind him were soldiers of Xiwangfu. At the same time, several long swords stabbed him directly onto his formation armor.

With a few dull sounds, Huang Yuchen could feel several powerful blows coming from his back, but they were all blocked by the formation armor. Because the qi and blood in his body were deficient, the breath did not turn back. Huang Yuchen felt a sweet throat and spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and a fire light suddenly appeared and punched him, directly hitting the nearest Xiwangfu army in front of him. The punch was extremely powerful and directly pierced the man's armor. The aura containing the fire attribute gushed out directly, instantly taking the man's life.

Because a large number of fire-attribute elements were penetrated into the human body, his body could not bear it. At the moment of death, his whole body exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Huang Yuchen, who was closest to him, was blown up all over his body, including other soldiers of the Western King's Mansion around him, were also splashed with blood and flesh. Subconsciously took a step back, which solved the current situation of Huang Yuchen being continuously attacked.

"Die!" A loud shout came from behind him. Lu Zhihui swung two long swords and slashed over. When she saw Huang Yuchen being besieged and injured, she immediately gave up her attack target and slashed over desperately, chopping down several soldiers from the Western King's Mansion behind Huang Yuchen to the ground. Later, she came beside Huang Yuchen and stood back to back with him.

At this moment, Lu Zhihui's breath began to become a little weak, even less than before. She was breathing heavily and sweating more on her body. She couldn't even ask Huang Yuchen what she was. She just gave Huang Yuchen a concerned look. Huang Yuchen understood and shook her head gently.

The two stood back to back, and the enemy in front of them was not reduced at all. Not far away, there were endless shouts of killing, but it was obviously much lighter than before. I don’t know how many men from Shacheng died in this battle. Lu Zhihui was breathing heavily, but her eyes were still fierce, with a hint of determination in the ferocity.

"Huh...huh..." Huang Yuchen tried his best to adjust his breathing. The wounds behind him were experiencing severe pain, which almost stopped his mind. At this moment, what he thought about was how to kill the enemy in front of him more, and even the idea of ​​how to survive was abandoned by him. Before this, he had never encountered a situation where he had to fight to the death. Even in a crisis situation like the enclave, he had the rest of his life to rely on, but now he could only rely on himself.

Before, whenever Huang Yuchen was dying, he would feel that the time around him slowed down. The last time this happened was in Chihong Sect. That time it happened continuously. The first time it was Su Rong's resurrection, and the second time it was that he came out of the meridian space. However, this time, Huang Yuchen felt that his consciousness was a little blurred, and the feeling that the time around him slowed down did not appear. I don't know why.

Huang Yuchen always thought that he had this ability to control time, and this ability could not be used on his own initiative. It would trigger when he was dying and give him a little vitality. But today there was no sign of this at all. Everything around him was still so real. He could see a large number of soldiers in the Western King's Mansion holding long swords in front of him, approaching him little by little.

Under his feet, the blood spurted out of the body that had just been blown up by the fire element had solidified, and the blood on Huang Yuchen's body was dripping bit by bit, falling on the ground, and soon turned into blood ice. A thought passed through Huang Yuchen's mind, and maybe after a few breaths, he would be frozen on the edge of this vast desert. After falling down, everything he had thought was no longer important.

Staying in Shacheng was his own choice, or it could be said that it was because of Lu Zhihui, or because of the ancestral teachings that Huang Yuchen still had in his heart, or it might be because of something else, but the result was obvious that at this moment, he was threatened with death.

"Kill!" After a few breaths, Lu Zhihui said nothing, swung the long sword and rushed to the Western Prince's Mansion Army in front of him again. Huang Yuchen frowned, and the fire element in his hand suddenly rose, and at the same time rushed to the Western Prince's Mansion Army in front of him.

This time, it may be the last time they two rushed towards the enemy. Both of them knew that they had no strength to fight again.

At this moment, a dense sound of horse hooves suddenly came from a distance. The sound approached at an extremely fast speed. Before Huang Yuchen could react, a scream before his death came from the edge of the battlefield. This sound came one after another.

The sudden change made the enemy in front of Huang Yuchen stunned for a moment, and the upcoming battle was forcibly interrupted. Huang Yuchen subconsciously turned around and saw only a few tall horses riding on them, with a sergeant wearing black armor, expressionless faces, and waved the saber in his hands straight to the people around him.

Huang Yuchen clearly saw that a knight slashed at Lu Zhihui with a knife. Lu Zhihui raised the long sword in his hand to block it, but was knocked out by a powerful impact force and landed in the snow beside him, not knowing life and death.

The next moment, Huang Yuchen felt a strong pressure coming towards him. He looked up and saw a knight with a ferocious face waved the saber in his hand at him.

"Bang!"
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