Chapter 394 Can I Beg You to Die?

Jiang Zhong was really about to cry. He couldn't be beaten to death, and it was pointless to scold him.

The intention of escaping was seen by the other party again. It would be too spineless to really run away and abandon his teammates. Moreover, there was absolutely no way that he would surrender. It was also not in line with his own way of life. This would be too torturous.

Jiang Zhong heard a loud noise and looked back. The earthen wall had completely shattered. Xu Songke had broken off one of his arms. His remaining hand still held the long sword and kept fighting.

"Forget it, we have been fighting for my whole life, but I didn't expect that we would die together in the end. You didn't give up, how could I surrender?"

Jiang Zhong held the spear in his hand tightly, feeling that the barrel of the gun gradually became hot.

To be honest, he didn't know how strong the opponent's recovery ability was, whether he would be able to recover to full health after death, or whether he could recover quickly even if he didn't die, because the spear itself had a restrained blood recovery effect.

But now this question has no meaning. He can't kill this opponent at all.

Moreover, his physical strength has reached the bottom, so he can only make a last ditch effort to see if he can burn the opponent to ashes and create a chance for Xu Songke to escape.

Jiang Zhong's eyes became determined, the veins on his neck were exposed, his face turned red, and he let out a roar that echoed through the sky.

Xu Songke turned his head in surprise, with a look of horror on his face, and shouted.

"No!"

At that moment, Jiang Zhong's fighting spirit was mobilized, and the spear in his hand burned with flames. He was like a giant dragon circling behind him, and the surrounding trees were on fire.

"The sixth form of Fire Dance Spear Technique, the fire reaches the sky!"

Jiang Zhong endured the burning flames from the gun barrel and kept attacking the opponent.

"Ouch, it hurts so much, stop!"

Song Changsheng let out a painful and harsh scream, and his facial expression became extremely ferocious.

He dodged desperately, but helplessly, after Jiang Zhong burned his whole body with fighting energy, the attack range became extremely large. When the spear was swung, it had a burning effect of three times the range.

A cloud of fire spurted out and enveloped the opponent, and the black blood was instantly evaporated.

The flames from the tip of the gun were still outputting, and Jiang Zhong's figure was already shaking to the point of being unable to stand firmly.

Song Changsheng's hair turned to ashes in the flames, his skin emitted black smoke and became charred black, the flesh and blood all over his body began to crackle, and his eyes contained extreme pain.

Zabodo on the other side couldn't help but cheer when he saw this scene and listened to the sweet scream.

"It's so beautiful, what a beautiful music. His pain makes people burst into tears. You can fully enjoy the pleasure brought by the pain. Listen to the desperate screams. This burning feeling even reaches the depths of your soul. I can't forget it. Being too pious makes me feel a little inferior."

Xu Songke scolded: "You madman, go to hell, I will judge you on behalf of the emperor!"

When the other party heard about the emperor, his eyes shed tears of regret, and Zabodo spoke in despair

"Oh? Emperor, don't you know that he is also enjoying the pleasure of pain? Everything we endure is to share his pain for the emperor. He is enduring hardships that are ten thousand times more than human beings all the time, and his soul is constantly Being torn apart, reorganized, and healed, the body endured the heart-gnawing pain of thousands of ants, and was burdened by the pressure of the deep sea of ​​despair.”

"But you have no idea and take all the gifts for granted. We are the emperor's most devout supporters. You are not worthy of enjoying the emperor's love at all!"

When Xu Songke heard this, he became furious and cursed directly:

"You fart, the emperor is just sleeping peacefully. The pain caused by your self-inflicted wounds is a stupid act. It is just a reason for anti-human behavior. You have already been unforgivable. You actually dare to talk about the great emperor and put yourself to death." You deserve to die for your stupid pain and blame it on the emperor!"

Zabodo tore his hair angrily, kept walking forward with his eyes wide open, and shouted loudly:

"Really? Everyone firmly believes in what they believe, and they still refuse to accept the truth. After the lie is exposed, do they have to experience a hundred times the pain to understand? I am even more angry with idiots like you who cannot accept the answer frankly! You are the one who deserves to die!"

The two fought again. Xu Songke lost an arm and his sense of balance was slightly reduced, but he was still able to deal with the enemy who was a little violent.

Jiang Zhong was completely unconscious. The flames burned his opponent and himself.

All the strength in his body was drained, and he couldn't help but kneel down on one knee. He lowered his head and looked numbly at his bloody hands. The spear fell to the ground with the burnt skin on his hands.

His enemy had been burned into black coals, motionless, and the smell of burning filled the air, as if he had already won.

"Why don't you die?!"

Jiang Zhong suddenly fell to the ground in despair and passed out. The charred black charcoal suddenly moved.

An arm burst out of the shell, and then half a human body poked out.

The other party was fully resurrected again.

Song Changsheng looked at his unconscious opponent and shook his head helplessly, as if he had become accustomed to everything.

He said to himself: "Well, maybe if you turn me into a molecular state, I won't be able to be resurrected. I must try it next time I have a chance."

Then he walked to the side, took out his change of clothes from his backpack, then walked up to the enemy and started praying, seemingly begging for forgiveness.

…

On the other side, Bai Jing was locked in a fight with his opponent. The opponent's lightning whip was very powerful, but facing the knight's defense, there was obviously nothing he could do, and Bai Jing also lacked effective offensive means.

The two sides remained in a stalemate like this, and the onlookers next to them felt a little bored.

At this moment, Li Xiaoming brought other teammates to see off the humans. No, I'm here to save people.

Jin Chengan swung his rusty sword and struck hard, but the opponent dodged the attack alertly.

"Oh, can't you beat me and call someone?" Yang Zhongyi stepped on the thunder clouds and floated back to the sky.

Bai Jing said: "Why, are you scared? Don't worry, they are just spectators."

Yang Zhongyi laughed and said: "Listen to the rolling thunder in the sky, does it mean that you are about to die? My lightning is enough to split the mountains. No matter how many of you there are, you will not be afraid."

"Everyone is false, but I am the most real. The numbness of thunder and lightning is easier than pain. This is my kindness to you!"

Jin Chengan's face was full of confusion. What kind of thing were they fighting with before? This isn't that great, I feel like my brain is not very good.

So he said with a stern look on his face: "The tiger is coming down the mountain and the dragon is roaring. Young man, don't be too arrogant. Flying so high is like that electric mouse. Look at what you look like. Come down and fight me. I'll give you my legs." I'm lame."

Yang Zhongyi was furious instantly, but in order to maintain elegance, he suppressed his anger and continued:

"The power of this thunder and lightning will make you clearly understand the gap between you and me. If heaven had not given birth to me, Yang Zhongyi, the electricity would be as dark as the night. The electricity will come!"

Li Xiaoming couldn't help but shook his head after seeing it.

"People who show off like this usually don't survive five minutes."

Yang Zhongyi looked down at the crowd arrogantly, waved his left hand, and thunder struck down like a bucket.

Just when Bai Jing was about to use his shield to resist, Mu Chun held a giant ax and focused the power of thunder on the ax blade, then bounced it back with one move.

The other party was stunned. Are energy-absorbing weapons so common? How come everyone has it?

So he was directly struck down by his own lightning. Fortunately, he was protected by a shield and was not seriously injured, but he looked a little embarrassed.

"Hey, do you want to help? One of them is very strong. I'm afraid he's no match for me."

The figure of the elder in red slowly emerged from the shadows, staring seriously at the woman in the team. The white hair looked harmless, but in fact she was the strongest in the team.

At this time, everyone felt inexplicable pressure. The psionic energy wrapped around this guy was too powerful.

Jessica said with a face full of horror: "What's going on? Didn't it say that there is only one fifth-level star mage here? What's going on with this night watchman?"

"I told you not to come. It's not too big a deal to watch the excitement. Now I probably won't be able to run away even if I want to." Li Xiaoming said helplessly.

Yang Zhongyi glanced at the elder in red and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I can easily defeat these low-level professions."

Then he shouted to Li Xiaoming and the others: "You have to watch out, the thunder is roaring in the clouds, if you don't want to be captured, Lei Gong helps me!"

Yang Zhongyi's whole body was crackling with electric light, and his eyes turned pale. Only two black lightnings stared at everyone, and his hands were wrapped around huge clouds of magic energy.

"Treat, tremble, mortal."

At this time, the sense of oppression he gave everyone was already very strong, but it was a pity that Li Xiaoming easily eliminated it. After all, the dreamer is a master of controlling emotions.

Jin Chengan shouted: "He speaks with an electric tone!"

"Is this what it looks like?"

Xing Jialuo didn't know what method he used to give his voice an electronic texture, which was really exaggerated.

Yang Zhongyi felt that these people looked down on him, so he raised his hand and struck down with a lightning whip.

"Five consecutive whips of lightning, four whips that stir the dust in the sky!"

When the opponent used this move, the lightning was subdivided into four strips and inserted into the ground at an arc-shaped angle, forming an airtight power grid to suppress everyone.

Mu Chun blocked the children behind him and inserted the ax handle into the ground. In an instant, all the thunder was absorbed and turned into energy storage.

This move directly stunned the opponent, and more importantly, the opponent struck the thunder back again.

Facing the earth-shaking momentum, Yang Zhongyi knew that he would definitely not be able to stop it, so he shouted:

"Elder Tang Wei, save me!"

The elder in red shook his head helplessly, and with just a wave of his hand, a dark curtain appeared in front of the other party, confusing the other party's vision. Then the dark curtain formed a giant hand and slapped Mu Chun back to the ground.

Mu Chun stepped on the ground, and the ground where his feet stood had already cracked. He roared and split the dark curtain again with an axe.

The strong wind of the ax blade carried the power of thunder and attacked the elder in red.

The man named Tang Wei dodged the attack and seemed to be a little afraid. Even with such strength, he did not dare to take a direct attack.

The man in red stood on top of the black ball, then jumped down and slowly walked towards the crowd.

"It's very good. It looks like we can play for a while longer. Please give me some advice from the third-level 'Thriller Priest' of the Night Watch profession."

Li Xiaoming suddenly fell into a state of shock.

Not only was it a matter of the other party's strength, but also the familiar name Tang Wei, the person involved in the massacre of the Tang Sect many years ago, the murderer that Tang Zixu had been tracking down, unexpectedly became the red-clothed elder of the Huayi Sect.

It's a pity that Tang Zixu is not here. After all, with his strength, facing an enemy in this state, he will probably be gone in two moves at most, and he may give up his determination to take revenge.