Chapter 3898： Fight to the death!

The **** and silent battlefield instantly became ablaze.

Every monk tried his best to launch an impact towards the teleportation formation ahead, no matter what obstacles were in front of them, they couldn't stop them from moving forward.

This is a desperate move, a desperate fight, a decisive charge with no return.

From the beginning, they were destined to have no retreat, either dying in obscurity or breaking out in a mortal situation.

It's just that an outbreak of this level is not something that can be done if you want to, but it requires the accumulation of momentum.

Enough anger, enough sorrow, and enough desires and beliefs, when gathered to a certain level, it is possible to completely ignite the explosion.

The appearance of the teleportation array happened to meet this condition.

At this moment, the messenger team, like a madman, began the most brilliant performance in their lives.

Even if the front is a copper wall and iron wall, these monks with a will like steel will have to drill a hole abruptly.

The messenger, who was originally protected by the team and never shot, finally showed a hideous posture.

With the highest talent, the most sophisticated equipment, and the most determined attitude, they have become harvesters on the battlefield.

Destroyed and decayed, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and the speed of charging is much faster than the guardian.

If the charging team is a sharp arrow, the messenger is an arrow, piercing the armor and attacking the fortress, but it also suffers the most damage.

Even though he was covered in blood, he never stepped back.

The guardians were unwilling to show weakness, followed closely behind and guarded on the two wings, each of them gave up their lives and forgot to die.

Such an amazing momentum moved all the viewers, and sincerely cheered for these messenger teams.

It has nothing to do with the camp, it has nothing to do with the interests, it is just a kind of spiritual resonance.

There is never a shortcut to practice a journey. Which one is not a thorny path, and is covered with scars?

Staying away from the world, severing humanity, and ignoring the separation of life and death, these mental pains are more terrifying than physical pain.

Despite being tempered physically and mentally, the monks never gave up their pursuit of the Great Way of Longevity, and lived toward death. Even though they died, they were infatuated.

This emotional state of mind, led by the messenger team, was completely seduced and burst out.

People die forever, but the spirit is immortal, passed on for thousands of years.

The unity of will, the thoughts moved mountains and filled the sea, and even condensed into a god-like existence.

No one saw it at all. After this power of thought appeared, it was immediately guided and sent into the kingdom of God.

This powerful spiritual force has nothing to do with Tang Zhen, and when it works, it will not cause chaotic and divine backlash.

The blessing on the members of the messenger team makes their breath change suddenly, as if they were reborn.

This special gain state can last for a long time, allowing the cultivators to increase their combat effectiveness exponentially.

Although they didn't understand what happened, the members of the messenger team were extremely excited and their confidence increased exponentially.

Staring at the teleportation array ahead, he constantly charged.

The chaotic divinity of the interception, aware of the blessing of external forces, suddenly became furious.

However, limited by the rules, he could not mobilize more interceptors, and the number and strength were always the same as the messenger.

Kill a member of the messenger team, the number of interceptors will also be reduced, and can be replenished immediately after being killed.

This is the advantage of chaotic divinity, which is extremely unfair to the messenger team, because the enemy will never decrease.

For the strong, it is actually a good thing, which can make the strength increase rapidly.

The level of many messengers rose rapidly in a very short period of time, surpassing several realms in succession.

This is certainly a good thing, but there are also drawbacks. An unstable state but a fierce battle will cause fatal hidden dangers.

Breaking through the battlefield is not a good thing, but an overdraft explosion of vitality, the more the number of breakthroughs, the greater the hidden danger.

But the messengers at this moment don't care about any hidden dangers at all. They just want to explode as much as possible and break through the enemy's numerous interceptions.

The desperate charge is still effective after all, getting closer and closer to the magnificent teleportation array.

The enemy became more and more crazy, and when the strength level reached, he even used the means of self-detonation to strike.

With a loud noise, flesh and bone stubble flew everywhere, exploding in the center of the messenger team.

The front foot had just exploded into slag, then reappeared in a flash, and then exploded into pieces again.

Limiting the level of the messenger actually has concerns in this regard, but unfortunately it is still unavoidable after all.

An enemy is equivalent to a thousand horses, causing fatal damage to the messenger team, and one guard after another fell.

The messengers were the same, all covered with bruises, and their eyes were blood-red like fierce beasts.

"Chong, Chong, Chong!"

Before a messenger fell, he yelled unwillingly and died with an enemy who rushed up.

Although this method of self-exposure caused tragic casualties, it also provided the messenger team with a chance to advance.

The survivors stepped on the broken flesh and blood, charged forward continuously, and killed the self-destructive enemy one step ahead.

As long as the opponent is not allowed to approach, the lethality will be greatly reduced.

The little monk waved the iron rod in his hand, but it was already broken in two, and his body was also covered with blood and meat.

Some came from the enemy, and some came from teammates. The white monk's robe had completely turned blood red.

The delicate and gentle face is full of hideousness at the moment, making people shudder when they look at it.

The brother and sister who were rescued by the little monk were also **** from the position behind him at this moment.

The Taibai Sect to which they belonged has been maimed by the enemy. Not only did most of the guardians fall, but the messenger also died in the enemy's sneak attack.

The brothers and sisters were spared, and spontaneously followed the little monk, taking care of each other.

The same is true for other sects. Most of the hundreds of messenger teams have been wiped out.

There are only dozens of teams left, and some surviving members of the team are still struggling to persevere.

Staggering one step at a time, there are people falling to the ground at each step.

But everyone had crazy and sick smiles on their faces, looking at the teleportation array that was close at hand.

However, the enemy has also gone mad, and they gathered together to form an airtight wall.

In any case, the messenger must not be passed through.

The guardians in the team communicated with each other, and they had already made up their minds.

"Everyone, let's go one step ahead!"

Several guardians looked up to the sky and laughed, suddenly hugged each other, and rolled towards the intercepted enemies.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the enemy's interception was blown into a gap.

"Monk, take care of my sister, please."

The elder brother among the siblings looked back at the little monk, and once again showed a sly smile.

At the last moment when he turned his head, he took a deep look at his sister, and rushed towards the enemy with several guardians.

There was another loud noise, and the enemy flew in flesh and blood, accompanied by my sister's cry.

"Amitabha……"

The little monk folded his hands together, closed his eyes silently, and the hidden power in his body suddenly exploded.

The gift from Tang Zhen was released without reservation at this moment.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

With a roar, the little monk's eyes became blood red, and his body instantly swelled to ten feet.

Like an ancient fierce beast, it rushed to the enemy's camp, smashing the enemies along the way into flesh and blood, and forcibly smashed a fleshy road.

At the last step near the teleportation formation, a ten-foot-tall black-armored monk appeared out of thin air and stopped the young monk who was about to enter the teleportation formation.

"Girl, charge me, this is the last chance!"

As the little monk spoke, he hugged the black-armored monk, with a hideous smile on his face.

"Asshole, let's go to death together!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise, and the little monk and the black-clad monk died together.

Along the flesh and blood passage opened by the little monk, the members of the messenger team rushed desperately, holding the enemies blocking the way and perishing together.

"Come on, girl, don't let us down!"

One messenger after another, left the opportunity to the girl.

Because she has the lowest strength and will not be attacked by high-level enemies, enemies of the same level do not have the ability to expose herself.

If they die, the enemy will never reappear

The girl clenched her teeth and trembled all over, rushing through the **** road opened by her two brothers and teammates like a madman.

Just when the team was about to be annihilated, the girl jumped and jumped into the high-speed teleportation array.