The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1713 Die together?

Yan Tao is the marshal of the empire who has experienced many battles. At the same time, he also controls two kinds of power, spiritual power and spiritual power.

All her shots were directed towards Qin Zong's key position, and she never made any extra moves.

The same is true for Qin Zong.

The battle between the two was extremely exciting, but at the same time extremely dangerous.

The marshals, who were originally immersed in the battle between the two, couldn't help raising their hearts to their throats.

His heartbeat almost doubled, and the hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists uncontrollably, staring at the battlefield without blinking, not even daring to breathe loudly.

The battle of emperor-class fighters is absolutely shocking.

Between the gestures of the two of them, the space around them was constantly collapsing.

Yan Zun stood in the dark, he clenched his teeth tightly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he kept scanning the space.

Just when the battle between Qin Zong and Yan Tao reached a fever pitch,

The attack in Qin Zong's hand suddenly weakened, Yan Tao immediately seized the opportunity, and rushed towards the man's neck with a strong murderous intent.

But at this moment, Yan Tao felt a chill behind his back.

Unexpectedly, a figure exactly like Qin Zong flashed behind Yan Tao.

This is Qin Zong's real trump card.

Divided into two, incarnate outside the body.

It's his racial talent.

A strong sense of crisis rose from his heart, Yan Tao immediately turned his body sideways, trying to escape, but it was already too late.

The cold ice pick penetrated from the girl's vest, and the severe pain came at the same time as the blood.

"Pfft!"

Bright red blood gushed out from the girl's chest immediately, and soaked into her snow-white clothes in a short while.

All these changes happened in the blink of an eye.

The marshals in the starship war room tensed up almost instantly, their eyes tearing open.

"His Majesty!"

"marshal!"

"..."

The voice of grief, even with shock.

However, before everyone could react, the girl ignored her own pierced chest. The spiritual power in her right hand flicked suddenly, turning into countless threads of light and shadow and passing by the neck of the man opposite.

The man raised his hand and covered his bleeding neck.

The icy blue eyes finally brought some emotion.

However, this emotion dissipated completely in a moment.

He staggered back three steps weakly.

Lan Er has already rushed over anxiously, supporting Qin Zong.

"king!"

Yan Zun flashed out of the starship at the same time, and also supported Yan Tao.

There was still a transparent ice pick stuck in Yan Tao's chest, and the severe pain made her tremble all over.

At this moment, the flirtatious face was pale and frighteningly pale.

She supported Yan Zun's arm to barely stand still on the spot.

"kill!"

The girl landed on the communication channel with a hoarse voice.

When the marshals in the war room were full of grief and indignation, they all clenched their fingers tightly upon hearing this.

The 300 million people immediately pressed on, aggressively approaching the blue-clothed team standing in the air on the opposite side.

Lan Er's hand supporting Qin Zong kept shaking.

"King, what should we do now?!"

Qin Zong glanced at Lan Er lightly: "I have been seriously injured, and I am unable to command the next battlefield. Let the high priest come over to take my place."

After just a few short words, Qin Zong obviously lost his strength, and his face became paler and paler.

"Yes!"

Lan Er gritted his teeth and agreed, and quickly helped Qin Zong to the back.

Both coaches were seriously injured at the same time.

And all of them were life-threatening injuries.

Yan Tao was immediately sent back to the starship.

She barely gave the order and was already in a semi-comatose state.

(End of this chapter)