The circle of light in the palm of He Jie's palm lit up, and there was a space fluctuation around Angel. The space connection between the two places has almost been opened up. She only needs to press her palms down to teleport there. But when she saw Chen Xuanzhi, she felt ruthless, put away her thoughts of teleporting, and turned around.
Even if it was a narrow escape, she was willing to save Angel, but now she had no choice but to leave by herself, there was no need to lose an extra life.
Azure Civilization lost this war.
It's not that she, He Jie, didn't fight hard, and it's not that everyone didn't do their best, but the general trend. Even a saint-level cultivator is nothing more than an ant or duckweed in front of the tide. How can he change his fate against the sky by himself
At the same time, the battle between Zhou Bashan and Cervantes also fell into a desperate situation.
The two of them were besieged by the seven saints and heavenly demons. There was very little room for them to move around, but they were under a lot of pressure. Among them, Zhou Bashan was the main attacker, and Cervantes was the main defense. The two cooperated with each other, but they did not fall immediately. If it were normal times, it would not be a big problem for them to hold down the seven saints, and they could last for a while. .
But there must be a premise, that is, He Jie uses spells to bless them with offensive and defensive powers. Now, after He Jie was attacked by Chen Xuanzhi, he is too busy to take care of himself. He can't even protect Angel, so how can he support them?
Under the onslaught of the seven heavenly demons, the two of them were struggling to cope, not to mention that they already had a lot of wounds on their bodies, especially Zhou Bashan, who had consumed too much spiritual energy and was seriously lacking in strength. The two went from being completely at a disadvantage to being in a desperate situation, and they were about to be killed, but it took only a moment.
"What is that scheming bitch He Jie doing? Why is she ignoring us?!" Zhou Bashan shouted angrily while fighting.
"She and Angel were approached, and they were already injured and sent flying, and their lives are estimated to be lost!" Cervantes told him not to count on others. After saying this, his eyes flickered.
In the current situation, without the support of He Jie, without the echo of Angel's light feathers, it is impossible for them to defeat the opponent in front of them. Perhaps with the next breath, they will fall here.
But Cervantes did not intend to die here. He can fight to the death, but he cannot allow himself to die. And Zhou Bashan's spiritual energy was about to be exhausted, even if he wanted to escape, he was already powerless, death would be his only destination.
"But I'm different!" Cervantes was good at defense. Although he was in a critical situation right now, his aura was enough to erupt once before he escaped. With the protection of Ten Thousand Mountains, it was not impossible for him to break out of the encirclement.
The only problem is how to get rid of the pursuit after rushing out. He doesn't have much advantage in speed, and he is not like He Jie, who has cultivated the life-saving and escape magic circle, which can be activated at any time.
"There is only one way to escape completely..." Cervantes' eyes fell on Zhou Bashan's back.
At this moment, he remembered the battle with the Heavenly Demon.
Before that unforgettable battle, he was an ordinary person of Azure Civilization, and he had a good brother who worshiped him. If there is any difference, he is very knowledgeable and excellent, and he is a famous scholar and poet on the planet.
The demons struck, the galaxy became a battlefield, and countless people died. He and his brothers were called into the army to join the Azure Fleet to protect the homeland behind them. At that time, he was full of enthusiasm and could die fighting for Azure Civilization.
after a few
In a life-and-death battle, it can be regarded as extremely lucky, he escaped from the dead, and the rest became the king and became the deputy captain, while his elder brother was the official captain. Both of them are outstanding people with good luck. They should have a bright future. It's a pity that the blue government's retreat has left them with no future to speak of.
In the final breakout battle, their battleship was abandoned by the brigade and became an existence that attracted firepower. They tried their best to break out of the siege, but the battleship was seriously damaged. In order to give him a chance, his elder brother pushed him into the escape cabin, and he drove the battleship back to the enemy group, and died in the sea of flames.
After the war, when he returned to Azure Civilization, he was held accountable for the defeat, because their broken fleet did not try their best to stop the demon army, but wanted to break through by themselves, causing the main fleet to be overtaken by the demon, causing heavy casualties.
Cervantes was thrown into prison for reformation. After decades of dark years, he came out impoverished, wasted half his life, and almost died of illness. If he hadn't been selected by the Wallfacer Project, he would have met Hades.
"Everyone is equal, so why do I have to die?" Cervantes had this resentful thought, "I fought desperately for Azure Civilization, why was I abandoned in the end? Why did I live?" The next person can't be me, can't be my brother?!"
He usually has a calm mind and doesn't care much about anything, because he is completely disappointed with this world, he has no attachment to anything, and has nothing to care about. Therefore, he can drift with the tide without any burden, he will not do outrageous things, he will go against whoever goes against him, and he will not fight for the first to win.
Now, he doesn't want to die.
Knowing that the opportunity is fleeting, and hesitating for a moment will lose the last chance to survive, Cervantes' eyes flashed with cruelty, he raised his palm, and patted Zhou Bashan's back, intending to beat him into the demon group In the process, attract the attention of the demon, and win the chance to escape for yourself!
The moment He Jie was about to turn around, a black shadow flew out of the small teleportation array under his palm.
The magic circle has not been fully opened, and people cannot pass through it, and there is a risk of falling halfway.
The black shadow that flew out was not a person either.
It's Angel's puppet puppet.
Seeing this messy and unrecognizable puppet, He Jie's pupils suddenly shrank.
At the same time, the magic circle shattered.
It wasn't that He Jie canceled the magic circle. Although she wanted to do this, it took a little time for the magic circle to activate and retract. Although it was only a moment, the magic circle shattered just before this moment.
It is man-made.
To be able to send the puppet here and destroy the magic circle in such a short period of time can only be Angel who has trained and fought side by side with He Jie for a long time and knows her methods very well.
He Jie heard Angel's screaming and resolute on the wrist terminal: "Old aunt, don't come here, take 'Durand' away..."
Before An Qier could finish her sentence, she let out a muffled groan. He Jie froze all over, widened her eyes and looked up, and saw that An Qier had already been punched by Chen Xuanzhi, and her figure was floating up, weak and thin like catkins, lonely like a fallen leaf.
Angel's voice on the terminal suddenly became extremely weak: "For me, take care of it... Thank you, protect..."
He Jie's eyes were scarlet like blood, tears welled up in his eyes, and his body shook like a sieve.
No one can understand this moment, her heart
The vibration of the heart is so strong.
Angel didn't notice that He Jie left voluntarily, and thought that He Jie was knocked into the air, but what she remembered was that He Jie was injured in order to protect her, and was beaten by the demon until he vomited blood and flew backwards. So she said thank you.
Knowing that she was going to die, she noticed that He Jie had activated the small teleportation formation, so she threw her most valued companion—the puppet over without hesitation, and decisively destroyed the teleportation formation to prevent He Jie from going there to send her to death.
In such a fierce battle, the little girl didn't think too much, and didn't notice He Jie's careful thinking, but made judgments and choices based on the intuition formed after getting along with each other for a period of time.
Although she has a Saint Realm cultivation level, although she is violent, she is still somewhat innocent after all.
"This idiot... child!" He Jie let out a sharp growl, as shrill as a cuckoo crying blood. At this moment, her whole body erupted with spiritual energy, her robe billowed like the wind, and her face was ferocious like a beast.
The ball of light in the palm of the hand flashed, and she pressed down suddenly, and a small teleportation formation was formed in an instant. Her figure flashed on the spot, and when she reappeared, she was already behind the inverted Angel. Reaching out her hand to catch Angel, at the same time, she stretched out a hand and summoned a thick mask to wrap them tightly.
Chen Xuanzhi, who was chasing after him and who wanted to kill Angel, slashed at the mask with his sword.
Angel stared blankly at the tearful He Jie, and murmured in disbelief: "Old aunt, why did you go back..."
The golden body protection mask was shattered by Chen Xuanzhi's sword, and the erupting spiritual tide was like ocean waves, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. It also reflected He Jie's pale face like a fairy and a Buddha, with a strange sacred brilliance. Gritting his teeth, he said, "My old lady regretted her death already, but now... just die!"
Chen Xuanzhi's sword faced him instantly.
Angel showed a warm smile, indescribably satisfied, like a sick child sleeping soundly in her mother's arms. She closed her eyes in peace, preparing to face her own death.
She is not dead.
He Jie didn't die either.
Chen Xuanzhi's sword did not fall on the two of them.
Its sword-holding arm flew up, and blood gushed out from its shoulder.
Amidst the screams, He Jie and An Qier turned their heads together, and what they saw was Chen Xuanzhi, who was clutching his shoulders and retreating violently, and a figure from the back holding a sword in front of them.
The man's hair was disheveled, his robe was torn in many places, and there were several blood-oozing wounds on his shoulders. No matter how he looked, he looked very embarrassed. But at this time, this slender swordsman exuded an aura of deep stature, and in the eyes of He Jie and An Qier, he was as tall as Mount Tai.
The image of this back figure only paused for a moment in the eyes of the two women, and the next moment, the opponent rushed out, with a figure like an eagle, vigorous and fierce, with a sword like a moon, smashing and fighting with several demons.
Currently used, it is the most complete and best-used app for listening to books. It integrates 4 major speech synthesis engines, over 100 kinds of timbres, and is an artifact that supports offline reading. huanyuanapp.org
"He was besieged by four heavenly demons, how did he break out of the encirclement and rush back in such a short period of time?" He Jie was amazed. As soon as the battle started, Chen Xuanzhi rushed over, and the four heavenly demons worked together, but they still hadn't killed her. The two beheaded, Li Ye was one against four, and she was able to return to help so quickly, which was far beyond her expectations.
Angel had already stood up, stuffed a handful of pills into her mouth, and stretched out her hand to summon the puppet Durand.
Just as Cervantes raised his hand, Zhou Bashan, who was still yelling and ecstatically fighting just a moment ago, suddenly turned around, and when he was caught off guard, he slammed his palm on his shoulder, knocking him into the air.