Chapter: 1680

The heart was smashed, and Wang Xue could not survive.

They, lost their heads, were in disarray.

Ye Wudao took advantage of the chaos and stepped up his offensive.

Catch the thief, catch the king first!

As soon as the Ten Kings of Hell fall,

The morale of the people in the Yin Division has plummeted, and they have no mind to fight.

The people on Ye Wudao's side pursued while they were victorious, and the more they fought, the more fierce they were.

and,

now,

Wang Xue, who was considered dead by everyone,

The arm suddenly trembled slightly.

Then, his arm slowly took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket,

He poured the potion from the small porcelain bottle into his mouth.

Next, a magical scene happened.

The wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Xue's complexion also turned from pale to ruddy.

The strength is also recovering rapidly, reaching the peak in the blink of an eye.

Wang Xue stood up and stretched his lazy waist: "My lord's necromantic water really lives up to its reputation!"

As soon as Wang Xue stood up, the air at the scene suddenly froze.

Everyone, including the people in Yinsi, looked at him with a ghostly expression.

Wang Xue's heart was smashed out.

But he was still alive.

What a hell.

Is this a scam?

Even Ye Wudao couldn't help but wonder.

The means of Yin Si are so terrifying!

As soon as Wang Xue recovered, he did not hesitate to enter the battlefield again.

God handsome, it really lives up to its reputation!

You actually concealed your true strength from everyone.

However, now that your true strength has been made public, I see what cards you have to turn defeat into victory!

Today, you must die!

Ye Wudao smiled indifferently: "That might not be the case?"

What's the meaning?

Do you still have a hole card?

next second,

Ye Wudao's sea of ​​energy suddenly increased a bit.

This shows that Ye Wudao's strength has risen a lot.

what!

Wang Xue's pupils tightened,

What Ye Wudao just showed was not his true strength.

Wang Xue clearly felt that,

Ye Wudao's true strength is far above himself!

So strong!

There are not so many treasures in the yang world, how can such a strong person be cultivated!

He immediately collapsed!

This time, Ye Wudao completely broke out and controlled the battlefield situation steadily.

He mocked: "How strong am I as King of Hell in the Ten Halls, but that's all!"

I just wanted to retain my true strength to attack and kill, but I thought too much.

Ye Wudao moved the battlefield in the direction of Shenshan.

Wang Xue roared again and again: "Want to get close to the mountain, wishful thinking!"

Today, even if you die, I will kill you!

Wang Xue took out the porcelain bottle from his pocket again and drank the dead spirit water in the bottle.

His aura suddenly increased several times.

His strength has grown exponentially!

However, his vitality is rapidly fading,

He exchanged his vitality for a short burst of strength!

Wang Xue's strength is twice as strong, surpassing Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao fell into a passive state again.

Ye Wudao couldn't help but think secretly,

Yin Si, how many such magical medicines are hidden!

If this necromantic water can be used by the Daxia military, it will save tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of soldiers every year!

Wang Xue pressed Ye Wudao and forced him to stay away from the mountain.

The bearded man suddenly shouted: "God commander, if you dare to ask if you are close to the mountain, you can reverse the situation."

The bearded man saw that Ye Wudao was intentionally approaching the sacred mountain, so he had this doubt.

Um.

Ye Wudao nodded.

The bearded grin grinned: "God handsome, hurry up."

I can't promise how long I'll get you.

Um?

How could he stop the current Wang Xue and buy time for himself?

Could it be...

Ye Wudao's pupils tightened, looking at the beard. JrNovels.com



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