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Chapter 736 Senior Brother He Wants to Force Me to Jump off a Cliff 57
I thought that the number of such immortal creatures must be extremely small, but I didn't expect that they were all hidden in this secret realm.

...If they are allowed to escape, it will undoubtedly be a great tragedy in the human world.

But those futures... He must not see it either.

A large amount of spiritual power output in a short period of time drained almost every ounce of strength in Wen Jing's body, and the barrier became weaker and weaker, and finally shattered when another wave of nightmare roared towards him.

When the pitch-black creatures were pressed down from the top of the head like a tide, a storm of spiritual power suddenly broke out with Wen Jing as the center, and countless nightmares who rushed to the front were smashed into pieces by the blade.

Almost at the same time, Wen Jing's figure flashed, and the dark green spirit sword took him back a few steps and floated into the air.

... He did plan to die, but he didn't intend to wait for death. That kind of death was too embarrassing and meaningless.

His slightly trembling fingers due to loss of strength moved rapidly, and a bursting formula was quickly formed. The few small swords that were used to form the barrier before received the command, and burst into a long but crisp sound, and suddenly exploded.

Although the materials used in this building are quite good, after all, it has been around for a long time and is not very strong.

After several explosions in succession, the gate finally collapsed at one corner, and huge rocks fell like a torrential rain, smashing Yan inside, temporarily blocking the way to the gate.

Wen Jing felt slightly less stressed, but this was only temporary.

The entire hall was crumbling, and I don't know how many layers were stacked on it. Before that, he had to survive the densely packed landmare.

Part of Yan jumped to the other side, and got out along the opened door over there, while the other half stared at the people above. They had been hungry for too long, and their expressions at the moment could be called salivating.

Wen Jing's eyes were icy cold, she gathered the essence and blood at her fingertips, gathered her spiritual power into a blade in the most labor-saving way, raised her hand and swung it obliquely, each time accurately cut those nightmares that were jumping towards him into several pieces. piece.

After an unknown period of time, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he could hardly lift his arms an inch. There were only overlapping black shadows in front of his eyes, and only the shrill or hungry roars in his ears.

When the whole person was about to reach the limit, he suddenly heard a slightly abnormal sound coming from the ground, Yan suddenly became extremely excited, turned his head to look there for a moment, gave up Wen Jing one after another, and rushed to the center of the ground quickly.

Wen Jing's pressure suddenly eased by an unknown amount. He loosened his body, staggered, and finally lost the strength to support the spirit sword under his feet, and fell straight down from the air.

The dark green spirit sword wailed, turned into light spots, and merged into his body.

In the inverted field of vision, the flames suddenly erupted from the center of the nightmare stack, dazzling and dazzling, repeatedly cutting through the endless night of the morning sun.

Yan, who was not afraid of water and fire in the past, now let out a chest tight scream as if seeing something extremely terrifying. How fast they rushed just now, they are running away now, even Wen Jing who fell to the ground I have no time to deal with it.

Those who could not escape were turned into ashes in this unknown fire.

Wen Jing blinked her eyes in a daze, and before she had time to think about why the fire was so special, her sight and all her mind were pulled away by the shadow that walked slowly out of the fire.

The figure was wearing a cloak, and the hood was pulled up to the bridge of the nose. From his angle, she couldn't see her face clearly.

But the familiar feeling made Wen Jing stunned.

(End of this chapter)