Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Imitation jade pounced on him crying and wounded him.

However, a large amount of blood was lost, so Wen Renyue had almost lost consciousness.

"Jiyu, sorry, I can't walk with you anymore."

He held the jade jade's hands weakly.

"If there is an afterlife, marry me."

"No, I don't want another life, I just want this life!"

Simulated jade cried like a tearful man.

She shook Wen Renyue's body vigorously, but his body gradually became cold in her arms.

And she has little time to set up his body.

Instead, he rushed out again immediately to treat the other wounded.

Everyone has contributed all his strength!

Even if it's blood and life, it's all about it!

What about the strong?

What about Holy Order!

In front of them, fearless!

Kill kill!

If the strength is not enough, then use life to pile up!

One can't, two, ten can't, one hundred, one thousand!

Under the fierce offensive of Luochen's men, these spirited teenagers fell down like cutting leeks.

However, they also stubbornly dragged their opponents to be buried.

Above the square, the sea of ​​corpses and blood flowed into rivers.

Gradually, they began to hold up.

Because the strength of the other party is really too strong!

There are hundreds of people in the Holy Order alone!

Not to mention so many masters at the peak of the king!

Everyone took it out, almost can sweep the Star City!

Although Ye Qingli used a whole body solution.

All the cards were played.

However, the situation is still inevitable, and it is developing in the worst direction.

Luo Chen, standing in a high place, laughed.

"Is this your last strength?"

"As soon as these people die, the Star Continent is dead!"

"Are you still able to put together so many people who are fighting for you faithfully?"

"Submit the order, today, I want to blood wash the Star City, one will not stay!"

His eyes narrowed and his voice was vicious!

As a young master, he practiced in various fields and struggled with the old guys who had lived for thousands of years in the meeting, and never fell out of the wind.

Even the seven major schools of the central continent, when they met him, they all bowed their heads respectfully!

However, in front of Ye Qingli, a small untouchable, he repeatedly deflated!

It has damaged so much combat power!

This makes Luo Chen's anger more vigorous.

Today, he wants to wash the place with blood, and use the blood of hundreds of millions of people to pay tribute to the undead under his hands!

Ye Qingli looked indifferently, and the life before him fell one by one.

The fighting intent made by the blood has soaked his chest.

But she was very calm.

It's almost ...

However, now her hands are gone!

She put all her men into the battle without any return!

Persevere, persevere!

However, in the end it was still a little worse.

Just then, outside the square, there was a loud shout of killing!

Tens of thousands of people, armed with weapons, went into the square together!

They wore all kinds of clothes, and their cultivation was uneven.

At first glance, I knew it was a temporary team.

However, in everyone's eyes, there is a very firm look.

It is even more filled with sky-spirited fighting intent!

"Miss Ye, here we come!"

"Qingli, I will help you!"

"Today, even if the old man is buried here, he will never live a harsh life!"

A team of teams is coming in endlessly.

In a flash, the square was filled with water!