After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

The fierce battle had lasted for about half a cup of tea, and the atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely tense. Xiao Wujiu exuded a strong murderous aura, like a ball of black flame, tightly surrounding him. However, as time passed, this murderous aura began to dim, as if suppressed by an invisible force.

At the same time, the blood-colored patterns on the inky black sword in his hand became blurred, and the originally bright red color gradually faded, losing its former glory.

Xiao Wujiu's breathing became heavier and heavier, and every breath sounded like a gasp. His chest rose and fell violently, and his movements became noticeably slower. His originally lightning-fast attacks became somewhat sluggish, and their strength was not as great as before.

The redness on his face had completely faded, replaced by a sickly paleness.

Obviously, although burning qi and blood can improve strength in a short period of time, it will also bring huge sequelae.

Now, these sequelae are manifesting themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xiao Wujiu's strength is declining rapidly, and his body is almost reaching its limit.

"Not good!" Xiao Wujiu thought to himself that something was wrong. He wanted to restrain his breath and steady his body, but he found that his qi and blood were already disordered and he couldn't control it at all.

At the moment when he was distracted, Qin He's silver spear had already stabbed at him like lightning. The tip of the spear brushed past his ear, bringing up a strand of hair, and the sharp wind from the gun scratched his cheek so hard that it hurt.

Xiao Wujiu was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly swung his sword to block, but because he didn't have enough strength, Qin He's shot knocked his sword away.

The silver spear moved forward, and the tip of the spear stopped steadily in front of his throat, just a millimeter away from piercing his neck.

"You lose." Qin He said in a flat tone, his voice deliberately hoarse.

Xiao Wujiu's face was pale, his eyes were filled with unwillingness and fear, but he didn't dare to move at all.

Seeing this, the masked monks around wanted to step forward, but were met with Qin He's cold gaze, and no one dared to move.

Dayajin and the others cheered, their long-suppressed emotions finally released. Elder Blackstone hummed softly, clearly quite satisfied with the outcome.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The two gilded armored warriors in the distance finally made a move. They raised their hands almost simultaneously, and a rich golden light shone from their palms. The light contained a heart-pounding pressure that was ten times more terrifying than Xiao Wujiu's burning blood and qi.

"presumptuous!"

The cold shout exploded like thunder, and two golden beams of light suddenly shot out from the palms of the two men, with a sharp whistle that tore through the air, and headed straight for Qin He's back.

The light column was extremely fast, and the runes flowing on it flickered. As soon as it appeared, it was already behind Qin He, leaving no time for him to react.

Qin He's face suddenly changed. He could clearly sense the destructive power contained in these two attacks, which far exceeded the strength he displayed at the moment.

At the critical moment, he suddenly kicked Xiao Wujiu in the chest, and used the recoil force to move sideways rapidly.

"boom!"

Two golden beams of light brushed past Qin He's back and slammed hard into the spot where he had just stood. A huge hole several feet deep was instantly blown out on the ground, with rubble flying and smoke and dust filling the air.

Even though Qin He dodged in time, his back was still hit by the aftermath of the light column. His clothes shattered instantly and his skin felt a burning pain.

He staggered out of the smoke and dust, terrified. The strength of these two people was already in the middle and late stages of the Divine Bridge Realm.

And although it looked like a casual attack, the attack was actually terrifyingly fierce.

If it hits someone head-on, it can blow the person to pieces.

Xiao Wujiu was kicked so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he took this opportunity to crawl back to the side, looking at the two gilded armored soldiers in shock, with gratitude and deep fear in his eyes.

The two armored soldiers did not stop. After their attack missed, they jumped up from the back of the Fire Kirin and rushed towards Qin He like two golden meteors. Two gilded spears appeared in their hands, and the spear tips were pointed at Qin He's vital points, and they launched a series of killing moves.

Qin He gripped the silver spear tightly, feeling the sharp pain in his back and the surging blood in his body, knowing that he could no longer hide his strength.

After beating the wolf, the tiger came, and a fierce battle was inevitable.

Facing the joint attack of two powerful men in the Divine Bridge Realm, Qin He was fully alert.