Let the Villain Go

Chapter 54

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There were messy footsteps in the tunnel, and some fighters fled in pieces.

The warrior of the red wolf stopped them and asked,

"The monsters are all rushing towards the queen's lair, and the people of City Lord Jiang are blocked inside. It is said that they can't hold it."

"Xingtian and Feiying's people have already withdrawn. The depths of the cave are full of monsters. We have to run quickly, so as not to be overtaken by monsters."

"Go, go, don't stop me."

Hearing this, Han Ao exchanged glances with Old Wu next to him, frowning deeply.

"These people, in order to compete for the position of the city lord, are so shameless." Old Wu was getting old and had insight into the world at a glance, "They suddenly withdrew like this, put a large number of monsters in, and attacked Jiang Xiaojie in the battle. I'm just afraid that Blizzard's situation is not very good."

"Captain, what should we do?"

Lao Zheng, who hurried over with someone, said from the side, "We must also withdraw, Blizzard can't stand it, and our Red Wolf can't stand it."

Han Ao was hesitant in his heart. At a time when the crowd dispersed in a hurry, asking him to bring his own people to the rescue would indeed take too much risk.

"Head of the regiment, if City Lord Jiang is folded inside this time, I'm afraid no one will have the strength to win this Devil's Nest in Spring City." Yao Xianxian called to him, "This will be the second North Cave, and the Spring City will be the second. Rongcheng, you wouldn't want to see it."

"Hey, Ms. Yao, what are you talking about? You can't let your brothers die for the sake of outsiders, right?" Lao Zheng wanted to leave in a hurry, shouting loudly, "Ask everyone, is anyone willing to go in again? "

Sure enough, the team members who echoed Lao Zheng accounted for a large part.

Yao Xianxian ignored them and stared at Han Ao with her scarred face, "Brother Han, have you forgotten how we escaped from Rongcheng! Where are we going to escape this time?"

Han Ao raised his head abruptly, but before he could speak, a figure had already passed them and flew towards the depths of the cave.

"I'll go check the situation first." Chu Qianxun's voice came back from a distance.

Lin Fei climbed up from the bottom of the building, turned into an afterimage, and followed.

Old Wu wanted to stop them, but the castration of the two was extremely fast, and they disappeared into the dark tunnel in an instant.

"Oh, this young man is just arrogant and impulsive." Old Wu said helplessly.

Looking at the place where the two figures disappeared, Han Ao suddenly remembered himself.

There is a word for pride in his name, and he used to think that he was a proud and arrogant man, a young man with blood and integrity. Now that he is getting older, the edges and corners have been smoothed by the years, and he has become so forward-looking.

"Captain!" Yao Xianxian called him loudly.

"Head of the regiment, we can't be benevolent to women. The most important thing is to preserve our own strength." Lao Zheng discouraged.

Han Ao raised his hand and stopped them from speaking, "Old Wu, Lao Zheng, you lead the brothers to rescue these hostages and evacuate first."

Then he turned his face, and the eyes that had been silent for a long time were bright again.

"Xianxian, Tie Nan, everyone in the first echelon has it, go in with me to save people."

Jiang Xiaojie stared at the monster hanging on the top of the stone wall.

Although he avoided the key points, his body was still pierced by those indestructible green awns in many places. The blood flowed non-stop, soaking the clothes inside the armor, and his left arm was weakly hanging by his side, unable to lift it at all. .

Most of Blizzard's team members had lost their ability to fight, leaving only three or two high-level team members, such as the young Xu Nian and the seriously injured Awei, who were still doing their best to block the numerous rushing in from the rear passage. A monster, but it's just the end of the battle.

The defensive saint sitting cross-legged behind Jiang Xiaojie, blood was oozing from his mouth, nose and eyes, the golden light between his eyebrows was getting dimmer and darker, the golden shield that enveloped everyone had begun to crumble.

"Afan, you step back." Jiang Xiaojie said with his back to him.

"No, Commander, I'll hold on for a while... Hold on for a while..." The soldier coughed up blood, and his voice became weaker and lower to the point that he couldn't hear it at all.

The hemispherical golden shield that had been protecting everyone, flashed a few times, then collapsed and disappeared.

Jiang Xiaojie's eyes turned red, his tensed masseter muscles moved, and he raised the only remaining arm.

Clusters of huge ice ridges began to explode on the stone walls on all sides, nailing the blasphemers who could not escape at the entrance to the stone walls one by one. The blasphemers were all blocked in the thick layer of ice.

This is Jiang Xiaojie's famous stunt, the Heart of Winter, which shows astonishing power under his unreserved full-strength display.

The defiler queen moved very fast, her dexterous body traversing among the stalactites hanging upside down, leaving almost only a white afterimage. Clusters of icicles that were constantly exploding on the stone wall were chasing after the fast-swimming it. The Defiler Queen couldn't escape her tail being pinned to the wall by an ice thorn, and let out a shrill cry.

Unfortunately, before the other ice thorns roared and fell, the monster broke its tail on its own, moved to the depths of the cave in an instant, and hid behind the stone pillar with a half surprised face, looking at Jiang Xiaojie from a distance.

Jiang Xiaojie's arm began to tremble uncontrollably. He panted and finally lowered his arm slowly.

"Have you exhausted your powers? Why do you have to endure so hard, stop struggling, and be my kinsman." The Defiler Queen showed her face from behind the stalactites in the dome, "Actually, you don't have to be so stubborn, The forms of life are diverse, and you will find that no matter what form you live in, it is an interesting life."

The dense number of defilers outside the cave slammed into the ice wall frantically.

"Leader, let's go. If you are alone, you will definitely be able to break through. I'll drag it." Awei held the weapon with his blood-stained hands and supported his body, barely touching Jiang Xiaojie's side.

Jiang Xiaojie didn't turn his head. He was always proud, and his voice was unprecedentedly lonely, "Awei, Nian Nian, it was my fault. It was my arrogance that hurt everyone. Would you blame me?"

"Brother Xiaojie, what are you talking about." Xu Nian, who was covered in blood, had tears in his eyes. "If it wasn't for Brother Xiaojie, you picked me up outside the wilderness, I would have starved to death in the wild a few years ago."

At such a young age, she couldn't help but wipe away her tears and cried out, "I'm very happy to be able to be with the head of the regiment at the end, and Nian Nian is not afraid at all!"

"Yes, in the last battle, we are all happy to be with the regiment leader!" The members of Blizzard who were barely able to move stood up one by one.

This is a young and proud team, and no one wants to bow their heads in the face of their final battle.

The queen who was entrenched on the top of the stone opened her mouth, and there was a faint green glow in her mouth. There was a cracking sound from the ice layer blocking the passage behind him, as if something rushed in.

Jiang Xiaojie wanted to close his eyes, he knew that he had completely lost the ability to resist. Maybe the next moment, he will be captured, imprisoned, tortured, and finally wandering around the world as an unconscious monster.

Countless green awns flew towards us,

A man came with the wind, holding two blades, blocking him.

The pair of black knives that looked ordinary, raised the black blade shadows in the sky, and actually blocked all those invincible green lights.

"Xiaojie, stand back, let me come here." The man said.

It was a strange woman, not a few years older than herself, but she called out her name in a skillful tone.

Since he became the head of Blizzard and the lord of Spring City, the name Xiaojie has rarely been called like that.

"City Lord Jiang, take a rest first, let me go up here." After Chu Qianxun came back to his senses, he added a sentence to himself.

The prey that was about to arrive was interrupted, and the Queen of Blasphemer was extremely angry. Its figure disappeared from the air in a flash, and the next moment it was already squatting on the ground in front of Chu Qianxun, and stomped on Chu Qianxun with its hind feet.

Chu Qianxun was not afraid and used his sword to meet the enemy. One person and one demon exchanged a dozen moves in the frozen stone chamber in an instant.

There was a gap in the ice surface, and another man followed closely.

Holding a long blue knife and wearing a silver mask, he quickly guarded the door.

Just one person and one knife blocked all the blasphemers who tried to enter and sealed the cave.

The blasphemer who wanted to squeeze into this cave was beheaded by this man at the entrance of the cave one by one. Facing the dense monsters rushing in front of him, he didn't seem to panic at all, and he eliminated the monsters one by one with ease, even turning his head from time to time. Watch the fight inside.

The battle was very beneficial to Chu Qianxun. The Defiler Queen had experienced a battle with Xiao Jiangjie and suffered a lot of injuries, which made her a lot weaker.

Between the swords and shadows of the sky.

The Defiler Queen suddenly disappeared and appeared on a stone wall not far away. It raised its arm and touched the back of its head, where a small incision had been cut, almost exposing the Demon Seed.

It was very surprised, and could not understand how a human of this rank was not high enough to break through its sturdy defense with that pair of ordinary-looking black knives.

The queen climbing on the stalagmite opened her cherry mouth and spit out a ball of warm yellow light. The edge of the light ball expanded rapidly and castrated very quickly, covering all the people in the stone chamber.

The Blasphemer is a monster whose attack ability is not particularly prominent, and the kings derived from them also tend to attack skills with spiritual power. Those within the coverage area of a yellow light ball will be controlled by it and interfere with their thinking.

This was also the reason why Jiang Xiaojie, who was of a higher rank than it, struggled to fight it, and was always at a disadvantage.

The yellow circle of light passed through his body gently, and Jiang Xiaojie's mind began to recall the past in a chaotic manner.

When the Demon Seed came, his father died to save him. The mother ignored her cry, abandoned herself and others and went away.

He stumbled along the way, encountered sinister enemies, and encountered friends who helped him, those days when he could not eat enough, those brothers who died tragically... There was always a lot of chaos and complexity, which made him, who was very weak, covered his head and fell down. Sit down.

If it weren't for such a dangerous battle, he would have liked to knock himself unconscious with a stick and never see these painful memories again.

When the aperture arrived, Ye Peitian's movements also stagnated for a moment, and the blasphemer's sharp claws fell on him at the moment when he was stunned, and pierced into his skin.

The bleeding and pain brought him back to his senses.

The corners of Ye Peitian's mouth tightened. He flicked his wrist, and the azure-blue blade in his hand flourished.

Han Ao and the others, who arrived a step late, saw that the entrance of the cave was full of shattered ice ridges and mountain-like corpses of monsters.

The man in black and holding a blue knife stood silently on the mountain of corpses. He wore a dark silver mask on his face, so he couldn't see his eyes clearly. But for some reason, almost everyone who arrived at the scene was caught by a breath colder than ice, and couldn't help shivering.

"Please lead someone to stay here, I'll go in and help her."

This man named Lin Fei recovered from that violent killing state, returned to his usual gentle and harmless appearance, explained the situation, lowered his head through the messy icicles, and got into the cave. .

At this moment, the Queen of Defiler is stretching out her arm, catching the black knife that was slashed in midair.

Its arms look like the tender and fair arms of human girls, but in fact it has extremely hard skin, and ordinary weapons can't hurt it. But this dull black knife cut off four of its tender fingers. It made it have to continue to retreat and escape far away.

"Impossible, why can't you be affected by the 'boundary' of mental power. You are just a sixth-order saint. Even your city lord, fighting within my 'boundary' is very reluctant."

Chu Qianxun tapped his toes on an ice pick to help him jump up, chasing after the queen who was wandering around. The queen who was seriously injured by Jiang Xiaojie was no longer as agile as it was at the beginning. This is what Chu Qianxun was able to suppress. The best chance, she will never give the monster with powerful recovery ability any chance to recover.

But even so, its movement speed is still too fast, with Chu Qianxun's current level, it is difficult to completely catch up with it,

"I have experienced this kind of 'boundary' of yours, and it has no effect on me."

Monsters would use words to interfere with their battles, and Chu Qianxun spoke to distract it.

"Did you know that I once killed a queen like you. I put its demon seed on my sword hilt."

The Defiler Queen stopped and turned her head, "You bullshit, there are only two Defiler lairs in this entire continent where queens are born. The Queen of the North Cave and me."

Chu Qianxun also stopped and spread out his hands, indicating that he was not hostile, "Don't you believe it? I did kill it, there is a proof, you will know it when you see it."

She reached into her pocket, felt for something, clenched it in her fist, and stretched it forward.

The pure-minded monster couldn't help but stretched its neck and focused on the palm that Chu Qianxun was about to open.

A long blue knife pierced its head.

The blade plunged into the back of its head, and a blue blade tip emerged from the center of the eyebrow.

Ye Peitian didn't know when he appeared behind it, and a knife accurately pierced the key point where it stored demon seeds.

The Queen of Blasphemer sluggishly felt the half blue blade pierced from between her eyebrows. In her perception line of sight, she saw Chu Qianxun's slowly opening palm, and there was nothing in it.

"You... You lied to me, you humans are the best at lying." The innocent and young female voice sounded.

The blue tip of the knife was slowly withdrawn, and gradually shortened and even disappeared between the queen's eyebrows. As the Demon Seed was taken out, its body fell on its back to the ground.

"I didn't lie to you, I did kill her." Chu Qianxun looked down at the familiar face. In the dream world, she once killed the Queen of Blasphemers in the North Cave and stopped the Rongcheng Base from attacking the monsters. offering behavior.

"I was just about to ask you something she said before she died. It has always puzzled me. She told me that death is not the end of her life."

The queen's beautiful red lips parted slightly and said softly, "Yes, it seems that you may not really lie to me."

"You are a special human. Your spiritual world is far from weak as your appearance, and even higher than the man who killed me."

"Maybe, you are a special existence. I think I am willing to give you my demon seed. Please take me to see more of the different landscapes in this world..."

Its voice gradually decreased and gradually disappeared.

Even after experiencing two worlds, Chu Qianxun still couldn't understand the words of these monsters.

She raised her head and saw Ye Peitian, who was reaching out to her.

Two different worlds, both equally attracted to each other.

Chu Qianxun held his hand. His palm was wide and powerful. He would not let go easily if he held him tightly.

To be able to have such a person walking hand in hand, even if the road ahead is vast, and the way back home is unknown, there is nothing to be afraid of.