Fast Travel: Male God, don't collapse

Chapter 164 You Saved Me
Evading the deadly attack from the gods of the second temple, Guangxi twisted her waist into an incredible arc, trying to reduce the damage caused by the gods of the sixth temple.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed diagonally across, and Guangxi clearly saw the ferocious face of the God of the Seventh Temple.

She smiled, seemingly relieved.

Perhaps... this is her destined ending.

With a sound of "噗嗤", hot blood sprayed on her cheeks, the scorching temperature was like sparks, burning her in a trance.

"Huaiyu..."

Guangxi supported Huaiyu who was lying limp on her body, his vision blurred.

"Hurry up..." Huaiyu pushed her, his hands were weak, and he didn't push for a long time. Seeing that the gods who were stunned by her killing halfway came back to their senses, they growled palely, "Hurry up! Leave me alone!"

Guangxi protected her, separated from the sword that came from nowhere, and with a trembling voice, he also roared, "I don't!"

Willful to the extreme, far from that Guang Xi who is not chaotic and fearless in times of danger.

"Don't be like this," Huaiyu wanted to hurt her, but his crying voice was too heavy and lacking momentum, "If you don't leave, I'll come in vain."

Guangxi gritted his teeth, not daring to look at her pale face.

Carrying Huaiyu and protecting her who was injured, Guangxi inevitably got two faces on her arms, her bundled hair fell apart, and was cut unevenly by the sword.

Her clear eyes were scarlet, full of hostility, so strong that it almost turned into a sword in her hand, sharp and cold.

Another strand of hair fell down with Huaiyu's blood, Guangxi recalled that Huaiyu once looked at her hair with envy and said that she likes her long hair the most, it is smooth and straight, and she is very envious.

"Criminal Guangxi," the god's solemn and solemn voice was cold and sarcastically disdainful, "Aren't you going to catch him?"

Guangxi bit the tip of her tongue, the smell of blood and pain brought her back to her senses, and shouted hoarsely: "Dream!"

Huaiyu has lost consciousness, but still murmured, "Guangxi, let's go..."

The deity of the Seventh Temple was seriously injured, and he was already so angry, but after Guangxi roared with spiritual power, his chest hurt sharply, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and he went away.

The mourning bell rang again, and the temple was completely in chaos.

The heirs of the various temples were panicked and at a loss, Jing Ye was like a headless chicken, and found that Guangxi and Huaiyu had disappeared, so he hurried to find Xi Mobai.

"Xiaobai!" Jing Ye panicked and almost ran into a pillar, "What's going on? Sister Guang is still in the land of no one, let's go and see the situation!"

He said, seeing Xi Mobai standing in front of the window, although he couldn't see his expression, but he stood very straight and didn't turn his head when he heard the voice, Jing Ye was immediately annoyed, "Why are you in no hurry?"

Walking forward in two steps, Jing Ye pulled Xi Mobai, but saw that his face was serious, even showing a bit of murderous intent, a pair of thick and dark eyes were like lingering black mist, without a trace of clarity.

Jing Ye was stunned, already worried, but now he had an intuition that something was wrong.

"What's going on?" Jing Ye's expression became serious, "You know what, don't you!"

Not a question, but a statement.

Xi Mobai clenched his fists by his side, then loosened them, exhaled a foul breath, and tried to explain calmly, "Yes, I know."

'No Man's Land' doesn't know how chaotic it is, and Xi Mobai is not worried that the gods will hear their conversations. After all, they are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river now, and they can't protect themselves.

Xi Mobai slowly explained the secret of the temple, and Jing Ye became more and more frightened when he heard it. When Xi Mobai finished speaking, he froze, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't believe it.

Another bell rang, and another god died.

Jing Ye regained consciousness and made a gesture to rush out.

Xi Mobai grabbed him, Jing Ye couldn't break free, and growled angrily, "What are you doing!"

"what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to help Sister Guang!" Jing Ye spoke decisively without any hesitation, "Sister Yu is not here, she must have gone to 'No Man's Land' too, they are in trouble, how can I just sit idly by?"

Xi Mobai's words were sharp and unceremonious, "What can you do when you go?"

The flat tone sounded like a thunderclap, and Jing Ye was completely stunned.

"You can't do anything," Xi Mobai seemed to be talking about Jing Ye, but more like saying to himself, "You don't have enough ability, if you go, it will only cause trouble."

Yes.

They are too weak.

Jing Ye suddenly lost his strength, and as soon as Xi Mobai let go, he fell to the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were dull and lifeless, like a puppet thrown by someone from the control line, lifeless.

The bell was still ringing, Jing Ye figured it out, this is the fifth one.

Including the gods of the first temple and the nine major temples, there are only three left.

The gods fell, but Guangxi also reached the extreme.

Her body seemed to be bathed in blood, except for the dull red, there was no other color, even a pair of clear and clean eyes were bloodshot.

Huaiyu was on the verge of death, and she was supported by the merits that Guangxi gave her.

"Soon..." Guangxi comforted her softly, "We will be able to escape soon."

The silent voice was not too loud, and the remaining three gods could hear it, and they were all terrified.

Guangxi raised his head, the hand holding the hilt of the sword was numb and unconscious, relying entirely on instinct.

"Cheer up," she gasped, "let's go together."

Like a killing god, fearless and invincible.

The remaining three gods looked at each other, and they all saw fear in each other's eyes.

As if he had made up his mind, the deity of the Eighth Temple gritted his teeth and disappeared in a flash.

Guangxi saw his movements, but his already chaotic brain couldn't think, and he couldn't figure out why he left.

However, the loss of one pressure is a good thing for Guangxi now.

She is already at the end of her battle.

The fighting is still going on, and the sacred "No Man's Land" in the past has been stained red with blood. The clean and cloudless sky once symbolized flawlessness, but now it is like a polished mirror, reflecting the blood everywhere.

Suddenly, something came through the air and hit Huaiyu directly.

Without even thinking about it, Guangxi used his shoulder to help her block the unknown injury.

In the next second, there was a violent fluctuation in mental power, and his merits were unstable. For a moment, he was in a trance, as if his strength had been emptied suddenly. Guangxi couldn't even hold the lightsaber of his mobile phone. He staggered two steps and supported it with his sword On the ground, he didn't fall down with Huaiyu.

She gritted her back teeth, her brows were sullen, "Contagious... virus!"

Fortunately, the gods think they are noble, but they also use these dirty things!
Beside Chi Lu's ear, Chi Lu's laughter was arrogant, a little weak, but not depressed, "Guangxi, you are wrong, Lord God didn't intend to let me come, and didn't even intend to let me go, it was you who wanted to rebel, it was you Save me, you are my savior!"

(End of this chapter)