C3627 The Last Bit of Stubbornness
C3627 The Last Bit of Stubbornness
"If we can't kill him in the secret realm, it would be even more impossible to kill him after leaving the secret realm."
"Even if we have a Devil Seeking Seal that surpasses the Dragon Realm, it would still be impossible to kill Zhao Tian." Qin Ming could only feel pity in his heart.
He prayed in his heart that the Martial Cultivator could kill Heaven Summoning, or Heaven Summoning could only seek death with all his heart.
Above, the Martial Cultivator launched an attack on Heaven Summoning, causing more and more wounds to appear on his body.
"Kill him! Even if I'm tired, I'll tire him to death!" The Martial Cultivator moved forward one after another. If someone was injured, they would consume the Perfect Dragon Rank Healing pill. If someone died, they would pull the corpse out and continue to use the Martial Cultivator to fill it up.
They did not care about the casualties. They only wanted to kill Huantian.
"Haha... Come on, the more the better. You trash, it's still too early to kill me!" Zhao Tian threw his head back and roared with laughter, as if he had gone mad.
The Origin Qi in his body was not stingy at all. A long sword was fast and accurate. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many Martial Cultivator, he wouldn't even have been injured.
Because he was already surrounded, huantian couldn't use it. Many of the attacks that he could dodge had no space, so he could only take them head-on.
As a result, there were many wounds of various sizes on his body. His clothes were even torn into cloth strips, even more ragged than a beggar's.
However, the aura on Heaven-Summoning's body was getting stronger and stronger.
"Trapped beasts are still fighting, and Zhao Tian is already at the end of his rope. We have a chance to kill him before the mystic realm collapses. I want to drink his blood and eat his flesh raw."
"Zhao Tian is an out-and-out genius. He has committed countless crimes in his life. He deserves to die for his crimes. When he died, there were still countless people who hated him. The heavens allowed this kind of person to have such a powerful Martial Cultivator talent. He is truly biased. "
"Revenge for my father? I think he is helping the tiger by doing evil deeds. Both of them are not good people. Indeed, like father, like son. "
" The secret realm is about to collapse, but he definitely won't be able to last until the end! "
“……”
The Martial Cultivator discussed as they waited for death.
Most of the Martial Cultivator had gone crazy. In the midst of waiting for their deaths in despair, not many people were able to maintain their spirits.
Although they did not expect that this war that they had to win would actually turn into mutual destruction in the end.
It was also because of this kind of desperate atmosphere that even though Heaven Summoning had killed quite a number of Martial Cultivator, it did not cause the Martial Cultivator to panic. Instead, even more people knew that they would die, so they wanted to leave a hole in Heaven Summoning's body.
Huantian's hair was disheveled. No one knew how many Dragon Realm Perfect Healing pill he had consumed. If he was not the World Summoning Sect's Sect Master in the past, he definitely would not have so many Perfect Pills on him.
If it was any other time, he might have been stingy with the usage of the pill. But now, it didn't matter. Even if the pill contained pill poison, if he consumed too many similar types of pill at the same time, his body would show resistance. He didn't care at all.
Huantian only wanted to kill more Martial Cultivator, so that he could live on!
Live on.
Even at the last moment, even if the battle was extremely tough, even if he knew that he would die in a moment, right now, it was just a futile struggle. Huantian did not give up.
He did not want to die, nor did he want to die in the hands of these trash that he thought he was.
"Come, if you have the ability, then kill me before the mystic realm collapses. Let's see who dies first!" Heaven Summoning's bloodthirsty gaze swept across the Martial Cultivator. Everyone's eyes met his. Sensing the killing intent in Heaven Summoning's eyes, many people were filled with fear and unease.
What kind of eyes were those?