Chapter 152 Seems to have stopped beating
Qi Yangui and others were pressed so hard that they were sweating profusely, their veins popped out, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths again.
Bai Chou saw the situation here and wanted to get away, but he was seen through by the black prisoner and continued to be entangled.
Seeing that the pressure did not fall on them, Song Ningshu and Lu Yilin summoned their swords back and rushed forward.
"I heard that the most beautiful woman on the Jiuzhou Beauty List is as beautiful as a fairy. It's true. If you agree to be my woman, I will let them go. How about it?" The Fierce Lion King didn't take the attacks of the two seriously at all and teased.
Song Ningshu's face turned cold, and she activated the magic weapon that Mo Jinwu had given her and threw it at the Fierce Lion King.
No one has ever dared to treat her like this!
The divine weapon was so powerful that the Fierce Lion King had to straighten his expression and dodge.
"I underestimated you!" The Fierce Lion King gritted his teeth as he was shaken away by the artifact.
Song Ningshu once again activated a divine weapon and threw it at the Fierce Lion King, who could only dodge.
Lu Yilin opened her mouth. She had never seen such a lavish style of play.
On the other side, Qi Yangui and others were unable to move under the pressure.
Blood continued to seep from the corners of Gu Qingyue's mouth. He supported his body with Yinfeng and kept summoning the sleeping Long Yi in his heart.
In the restriction that suppressed all movement and strength, Xuanwu finally burst out with a huge force and broke through the pressure of the Fierce Lion King.
"Xuanwu, what's wrong with you?" Luo Mingqian asked worriedly.
"Cough cough..." Xuanwu held his chest, blood smeared on his azure clothes. He looked like a dignified young man, with gentle features like Luo Mingqian, but with a bit more composure from years of experience. At this moment, there was a hint of apology in his eyes.
"Although I am a divine beast, under this restriction, my seventh-level strength is suppressed to the fifth level. This is my last bit of strength."
"You should take a rest." Luo Mingqian said.
"I will fall into a deep sleep next, and you will have to rely on yourselves for everything." Xuanwu said and disappeared.
"There won't be such a passive situation in the future. Thank you for fighting with me." Luo Mingqian whispered.
Xuanwu is the most sincere. He only signed the contract with him because he was too lonely.
"Why are you so miserable?" Ye Lin's voice appeared in everyone's ears.
"Can you take us out of this restriction?" Qi Yangui coughed up blood.
I have never been so embarrassed before. It feels so bad to be beaten.
"No, this space is blocked and I can't open it for the time being." Ye Lin shook his head.
"Are you okay?" Dafeng landed next to Mo Songyun and said.
"I won't die." Mo Songyun forced a smile.
"Go up and help." Qi Yangui said.
His whole body ached every time he moved, but Song Ningshu's method of constantly throwing artifacts was not a good idea. No matter how many artifacts he threw, they would eventually run out.
While they were talking, Song Ningshu had already thrown two more artifacts.
Fortunately, Mo Jinwu has a strong family background.
"Oh." Ye Lin leaped up and transformed into his original form and rushed towards the Fierce Lion King.
"Jifeng, you go too." Mo Songyun said.
Several people took the time to recover their spiritual power.
But it was found to be of no avail, as all the spiritual energy in this space had been absorbed.
"Tsk, how come you all become like this?" After Gu Qingyue's repeated calls, Long Yi finally woke up and flew towards the Fierce Lion King without saying a word.
Gu Qingyue coughed weakly, feeling overwhelmed and half-knelt on the ground, his body aching like a tearing pain.
He was the first to be attacked by the Fierce Lion King and was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. Coupled with the intimidating pressure, it was inevitable that he was injured the most.
On this side, before Ye Lin joined the battlefield, Lu Yilin was slapped away by an angry palm and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Fierce Lion King did not hold back at all in this palm strike, using all his strength.
Lu Yilin lost consciousness before she could react.
[Luckily, I activated my defense mechanism, otherwise you'd be dead.] 250 sighed.
Song Ningshu was stunned, and anger surged up. He threw the magic weapon at the Fierce Lion King without hesitation.
The Fierce Lion King was caught off guard and his hand was injured.
The Fierce Lion King roared wildly and transformed into a beast, his left front leg becoming charred and bleeding.
"This king hasn't been injured in years, you deserve to die!"
The Fierce Lion King jumped and appeared in front of Song Ningshu the next moment.
"Don't even think about it!" Ye Lin arrived first and rescued Song Ningshu.
Seeing this, Song Ningshu ran towards the unconscious Lu Yilin.
She just heard the voice of 250 and thought Lu Yilin should still be alive.
Luo Mingqian on the other side didn't know what was going on. He felt that the Fierce Lion King did not hold back his strength, and his heart seemed to stop beating at that moment.
Although he was in so much pain that he couldn't move, he didn't know where he got the strength from and ran towards Lu Yilin.
"Junior sister, Alin..." Luo Mingqian breathed softly and stood next to Song Ningshu, not daring to make any rash moves.
He knew what he was afraid of hearing, and Luo Mingqian's jade-like face was full of panic.
If it were him, he would not be able to survive the full force attack of the ninth level monster.
"She's fine, just seriously injured." Song Ningshu pursed her lips. She had never seen Senior Brother Mingqian look so distraught.
The light in Luo Mingqian's eyes lit up again, "Really?"
"Really." Song Ningshu took his hand and placed it on the side of Lu Yilin's neck.
Only when he felt the beating pulse did Luo Mingqian's heart calm down.
Luo Mingqian touched Lu Yilin's face with his fingertips and hugged her from Song Ningshu's arms.
"Senior Brother Mingqian, you are still bleeding. Are you okay?" Song Ningshu was a little worried.
"I can do it." Luo Mingqian smiled at her.
Song Ningshu stopped talking, and the more he looked at her, the more desolate she felt.
This restriction placed much less restriction on her than on others, and she did not feel the loss of spiritual power because the vitality in her body was constantly making up for it.
But this is not a solution.
Thinking of something, Song Ningshu summoned the Qingniaozhu, injected vitality into it, and combined it with the Qingniaozhu.
The Qingniaozhu emitted a soft green light, enveloping Lu Yilin, Luo Mingqian, Qi Yangui and others, quickly repairing their injuries.
It was still very difficult for Song Ningshu, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, to control the Qingniao Pearl to repair the injuries of so many people. His face turned pale in an instant.
Lu Yilin's gloomy face turned rosy and her breathing became smoother.
The rest of the people felt as comfortable as if dry land had encountered a refreshing rain, and the spiritual power in their bodies gradually recovered.
"Aning!" Qi Yangui appeared beside Song Ningshu and supported her, with a distressed look on his face.
"It's okay, just rest for a while." Song Ningshu smiled and comforted.
Qi Yangui sighed and said nothing.
"You rest aside, we'll go deal with the Fierce Lion King."
At this time, the Fierce Lion King had been seriously injured by the three divine beasts of Ye Lin.
After Qi Yangui and the others recovered from their injuries, they went together to surround and kill the Fierce Lion King.
Under the siege of the crowd, the Fierce Lion King finally died.
The black prisoner took a look at the body of the Fierce Lion King and cursed him inwardly as a waste.
"Being distracted is not a good habit." The Winged Tiger King grabbed the black prisoner's shoulder with one of his sharp claws and tore off a piece of flesh.
The Winged Tiger King was not without defense. The people he arranged outside the Demon Spirit City were trying to find a way to break the ban, but they had not been able to find a way.
The restriction weakened their strength, allowing them to only exert 70% of their demonic power, so even though the Winged Tiger King had more people on his side, they still did not have the upper hand.
If they keep wasting time like this, they will be the ones to die.
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