Is the night devil queen me?

This came so suddenly that Clinton's feet softened and he immediately fell to his knees.

"Hello!" Nas made an unbelievable voice, and the pressure increased again. He couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, his head hit the ground, and he passed out.

All three were instantly wiped out.

Clinton lay on the ground, dripping sweat, with a dazed expression, as if he couldn't accept such a result.

It's no wonder that they have already reached their limit, as long as one person falls down, the continuous pressure will increase, causing them to collapse instantly.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Clinton shrank his pupils, crawled to Bafil's side, shook his body, and said, "Hey! Hey! Are you okay!"

There was no response. Clinton gritted his teeth, took out the kettle, splashed glue on his face, and slapped him a few times, "Buffel! Buffy!"

"Uh..." Buffel frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and said with a wry smile, "I'm fine, you kid, you took the opportunity to slap me a few times, you are taking revenge."

"Huh..." Clinton breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed with a smile, "You are the one who beat you, idiot!"

"Go and see Nas." Bafil followed his gaze and found that Nas had also fainted on the ground.

"Yeah." Nodding, Clinton crawled to Nas's side, stretched out his hand and slapped him directly.

"Ah!" Naston woke up suddenly, "What's the matter!? What's the matter!?"

"Huh..." Both Bafil and Clinton heaved a sigh of relief, and sat limply on the ground.

"Don't tell me someone kissed me." Nass looked terrified.

Seeing the jokes of the leaders, the subordinates from all sides looked at each other, all showing indifferent smiles.

The so-called having fun while suffering is probably like this.

Unknowingly, their hearts seem to be slowly connected together. They used to dislike each other, but now they are slowly opening up and letting go of their boring prejudices.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A roar startled everyone present, and their eyes turned to the source of the sound.

It was the voice of Nick.

Too much pressure!

All hearts condensed.

At the beginning, the huge pressure that so many people could feel has increased by an unknown number of times, and one can imagine the gravity involved.

The ground was trembling, and the small stones were like ants on a hot pan, beating endlessly.

The tall ruins buildings next to it also collapsed.

Boom!

Naike finally couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt on the ground, breathing in the air heavily, and was about to collapse.

There are still 15 minutes until the end of the hour.

The only ones who can hold on are Edward and his subordinate Weiss!

They bent their teeth, lowered their heads, and opened their feet, showing extremely painful expressions. Sweat was like raindrops, wetting the soil around them.

Weiss was also about to be unable to hold on, his body slowly bent down, and he looked at the broad back of Edward, whom he was loyal to, and in this case, he also had mixed feelings.

He knew that he would never be able to hold on for another minute. His strength was obviously higher than Edward's. Even though he couldn't see Edward's expression clearly at this moment, he could understand from his firm back that he refused to give up. heart of.

While he was relieved, he also felt unwilling!

The body is slowly bending down, and Weiss's feet have no strength.

click!

With a loud bang, he fell to the ground.

Now, only Edward is left!

Chapter 150 The Birth of the Leader

Ka Ka Ka!

Huge pressure oppressed Edward. He clenched his fists tightly, his skin muscles burst, his face was pale, and his sweat didn't stop for a moment, dripping all the time.

Weiss was really not reconciled, lying on the ground, helplessly too weak to speak, his palms tightly clutching the soil, trembling and refusing to let go.

All the eyes present were focused on Edward, and their eyes had been recognized and optimistic at the beginning, and gradually became respectful and yearning.

They didn't understand Edward's strength, but they could tell from his expression that he was persevering. He had clearly broken through the limit, but he persisted as if he had overdrawn his vitality.

Although he knew that if he didn't make it to the end, everyone would be terrified, but at this moment, some people even wanted him to give up.

It was a kind of recognition, because only when he was regarded as a real companion, would there be any worries.

The three leaders looked at Edward, their pupils flickering.

Such determination!Such perseverance!Already surpassed them all!

Even if he couldn't persist in the end, there is no doubt that Edward has proved to them that he has the ability and the courage to make them surrender!

Originally they thought that Edward used to be a royal family, pampered and spoiled in the palace, not to mention the first to fall, but he would not persevere until the end.

The current situation is beyond all their expectations!

"Drink ah ah ah ah!"

Suddenly, Edward roared loudly, as if to cheer himself up, but at this moment, he couldn't catch his breath and spit out a mouthful of blood.

puff...

The red blood was spilled on the ground, which looked a little frightening. The top was wet with sweat and blood, and it flowed down from the pants.

When Bafil closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to feel the unimaginable pain.

Because now, only Edward is bearing all the great pressure!They couldn't even imagine what kind of pressure it was!

"Enough!" Clinton finally couldn't help shouting, "Edward! Enough is enough! Don't insist anymore! I admit you! Even if all the brothers present are punished, they are inferior to others! I can't blame anyone!"

"Yes! Give up! Edward!" Nas also persuaded.

"Edward!"

"Drink ah ah ah ah!"

The only response to them was Edward's roar. The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and there were even cracks in his body muscles.

"Enough! If you continue like this, you won't be able to bear it!" Clinton roared.

Naik didn't speak, he pursed his lips tightly, looked at Edward, and then slowly opened it, he seemed to be unable to stand it any longer, and persuaded him to give up.

And when he saw Edward's bloodshot, trembling pupils, the words in his throat were suddenly stuck and he couldn't speak.

That is the steel-like will, the determination to never give in, the belief in rebelling against fate!

At this moment, he was stunned. If his mood was sympathy and worry just now, it has now been transformed into a kind of complete respect!

"Come on! Edward! I like you!"

When everyone was trying to persuade Edward to give up, Naike called out to cheer.

Everyone present was taken aback.

"Are you crazy!? Naike!" Clinton couldn't help shouting.

"Can't your eyes look!? Edward has never thought of giving up! He has been insisting! No matter how much we persuade! He will not give up! Instead of pouring cold water here all the time! Why don't you cheer me up! Old bones! Are you so weak that you can’t even shout out cheers!?”

Naik's words made Clinton choke for a moment, unable to speak.

Driven by Naik, many people were infected by this spirit, and they began to cheer and cheer with great momentum.

From this moment on, they were truly united.

it's time.

Leia's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, she had achieved the desired effect, whether it was Edward's prestige or the internal unity of all members of the resistance organization.

"One minute left." Leia said out loud, but in fact, there were still 1 minutes left.

She could fully see Edward's condition, he could hold on for at most 1 minute, the reason why he didn't end it directly was because he had to break through another critical point.

1 minutes!

These are undoubtedly inspiring words. Everyone sweated their palms and gritted their teeth, hoping that Edward would persevere. He had already won the loyalty of everyone.

Edward was about to faint, and his whole body was close to collapse, but a force from the depths of his soul made his body fight instinctively.

Resist!

He wants to resist!

This damn fate!The wrong empire!

ten seconds...

nine seconds...

eight seconds...

……

three seconds...

two seconds...

one second...

Stress relieved!

call!

With a wave of Leia's hand, everything returned to calm.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet for a few seconds, and everyone froze.

In front of their eyes was Edward's standing figure.

"Persevere..."

"He actually persisted!"

"Not bad!"

"My God!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The audience cheered, deafening!

Edward shook his body and fell down. In his blurred vision, he saw members of the resistance organization running towards him.

Leia smiled slightly and opened her hands, a warm golden light enveloped everyone present.

Their wounds are healing, and the feeling of weakness is also disappearing, replaced by stronger bodies than before, and even a large number of people have broken through the ranks because of this.

"This is……"

Clinton, Buffel, Nas and Naik looked at their palms in amazement. This feeling of power was the pinnacle of their strength in life. The bones in their bodies seemed to be jumping, and they felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure!

"Thank you, Lady Saint, for your enlightenment!"

The people present were not idiots, they immediately stood up and saluted Leia heavily.

"You don't need to thank me." Leia waved her hand and said with a smile, "This is the result of your hard work. I think you should have learned a lot in this short hour, so I don't need to talk about it."

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.

"Miss Saint." Edward was also healed and slowly stood up.

"leader!"

"Master Chief!"

"leader!"

Clinton, Buffel, and Nas were the first to express their attitudes, and saluted Edward respectfully.

So far, there is nothing to doubt.

"Master Chief!"

The members of the rest of the resistance organization also said in unison.