Since we will die anyway, living one more life is naturally the best outcome.
In the past, Qingdi traveled the world alone, without any ties. As a killer, if he failed to hit the target, he would immediately flee and look for another opportunity. But now, after staying in the Divine Guard Camp for a long time, he still has some feelings for it, and he is willing to fight for his companions.
"No, you go first."
"I think we should go together. Maybe there's still a chance of survival."
"Yes, we die together."
"Let's go together."
Several people said.
George Lev on the opposite side said with disdain: "You don't need to fight anymore. Today, no one can escape. You will all die."
"Okay, let's fight!"
Thirteen waved the soft sword in his hand and rushed towards George Lev.
The other four also rushed over together.
Four people, two swords, two daggers.
The combat effectiveness of these four ancient warriors is self-evident.
But George Lev was worthy of being the seventh powerful existence on the God List. He could fight one against five people with ease. Moreover, the two sides had not fought for more than twenty moves when someone was injured. If they had not dodged quickly, they would have been killed by his sword.
Despite this, the injured soldier's leg was bleeding profusely. The wound was very long, at least twenty centimeters, and the bone was visible.
Seeing this, the Green Emperor couldn't help but rush forward.
Let’s die together.
Only one battle, no more regrets.
Unfortunately, he is now missing an arm, which greatly affects his performance. Severely injured, his combat power is less than half of his usual level, so his joining cannot change the situation of the battle.
After another ten moves, one of the team members accidentally had his head chopped off by George Lev, and the headless body was kicked several meters away by him.
The remaining four attacked even more fiercely, with no intention of retreating or escaping.
"You guys are really brave, but it's useless. You're all going to die and be buried with my brother!"
George Lev laughed maniacally.
His attack became more fierce.
Seeing that the remaining few people were already at a disadvantage, the Green Emperor became anxious and shouted, "Quickly retreat."
But no one listened to him.
"We must die together."
Thirteen shouted.
He didn't care that George Lev's knife was about to chop his leg,
A sword stabbed at the opponent's neck.
This is a tactic that hurts the enemy by a thousand and hurts yourself by eight hundred.
This is a life-threatening way of fighting.
George Lev snorted coldly, twisted his body strangely, and dodged Thirteen's fatal sword. At the same time, the knife in his hand did not change, and he cut off Thirteen's left leg with one blow.
Thirteen cried out in pain, staggered, and almost fell, but he still swept his sword towards the opponent.
George Lief dodged the sword and snorted coldly, "Looking for death!"
He swung his knife back and slashed at Thirteen's neck again.
It can be seen that he was also angry.
Thirteen's reckless fighting style completely infuriated him.
You don’t want to live, right? Then don’t live.
He really wanted to kill Thirteen.
Seeing that Thirteen was about to die under the opponent's knife, Qingdi's eyes turned red and he pounced on him.
Bang!
The Green Emperor was kicked to the ground. Thirteen could have taken this opportunity to dodge the knife, but he still did not retreat. He once again merged his body and sword and shot towards George Lev.
George Lev frowned. If he chopped down with this knife, Thirteen would definitely lose his head, but he would also pay a price.
This person is very scary once he decides not to live anymore.
Thirteen's fighting power is definitely higher now than ever before.
Because he doesn't want to live anymore.
Fighting with the thought of certain death.
In just a moment, George Lev had made his decision.
He dodged and escaped from Thirteen's attack range, and with an elbow, he knocked the other man to the ground.
Thirteen's sword missed, but his eyes were bloodshot and he seemed to have completely lost his mind. He was about to fight again, but his left leg was completely broken, leaving only skin and bones. Until this moment, he seemed to feel no pain, and his body just tilted and he was about to fall to the ground.
George Lev was not willing to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he swung the machete in his hand again and chopped at Thirteen.
Thirteen was no longer able to dodge and was about to be beheaded.
"Thirteen!"
The Green Emperor had just climbed up, but it was too late to rescue him, so he couldn't help but scream.
But it's no use.
Thirteen is already in a state of certain death.
A sword light seemed to fall from the sky, coming from a very far distance, heading straight for George Lev's vest, with lightning speed.
George Liev felt the danger behind him and no longer cared about hurting Thirteen. He ducked and rolled to the side. The sword light circled in the air and fell towards the top of the wall.
Wanru, dressed in white, stood on the wall, holding a dagger, frowning as he watched everything in front of him.
George Lev instinctively felt the danger. He almost died from that sword strike just now. At this moment, he no longer cared about hurting anyone, but just stared at Wanru vigilantly.
It seemed as if he felt unfathomable and invincible, countless times more dangerous than Qingdi and his group combined.
It was as if she was standing there like a sword, capable of taking his life at any time.
His heart trembled, and cold sweat began to appear on his vest. He swallowed hard and asked, "White Rose?"
As if landing, walking towards Thirteen.
Thirteen had already fallen to the ground, with Qingdi and several others surrounding him.
After looking at Thirteen's injuries, Wanru frowned even deeper and said, "Very good, your injuries will be healed."
She looked at Qingdi again and said calmly, "Are you used to it?"
The Green Emperor said respectfully, "It's just a habit. It's just the loss of an arm. It won't have much of an impact."
"That's good. Thank you for your hard work."
As if saying.
The Qing Emperor's heart trembled, and he was suddenly moved.
It's like she usually gives everyone the impression of being cold as ice. Except for Tang Xiaobao, she is cold to everyone else. She has never spoken so softly like today.
She ignored Qingdi and the others and turned to look at George Lief. She said, "The game should be over. If I didn't want to temper them, I would have killed you the moment you set foot in China."
George Lief sneered, "You're only ninth on the God List, and I'm seventh. Why are you so confident you can kill me? Shouldn't you be worried I'll kill you? Do you think you can be so arrogant in front of me just because you defeated Yagyu Kenkui? What a joke, what a joke!"
"Seventh on the God List? So what? In my eyes, if someone like you can be ranked seventh on the God List, then this God List is nothing more than that. I will kill you like a butchered dog!"
It was like a cold voice, carrying with it a terrifying aura.
For some reason, George Lev instinctively felt fear.
He actually began to believe Wanru's words.
It seemed like such a plain statement, but the pressure it put on him was enormous.
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