Chapter 458 Two people join forces
Chapter 458 Two people join forces
The Holy Lord is a true saint, and his strength is far beyond that of anyone below the saint. Although Indra’s idea is good, its implementation is nothing short of a fantasy.
Those below the level of a saint are all ants. This is not just talk. Even if the strength of the saints was suppressed in the Taichu battlefield, they are not something that those below the level of a saint can challenge.
Indra's only advantage is his invincible defense and abnormal recovery ability. With this, he can fight with the Holy Lord.
Coupled with Su Rong's mysterious witchcraft, which has a great restraining effect on the demons, the cooperation of the two can indeed threaten the Holy Lord.
Of course, it is only a threat. It is still unlikely to kill the Holy Lord. After all, the Holy Lord is powerful in all aspects. Without overwhelming strength, he cannot be killed.
"For the sake of the human race, charge!"
Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance.
It turned out to be Zhao Hong, the deputy general of the city guard. This man had a good vision and was quite powerful, possessing the strongest strength of an immortal soldier.
His purpose was obviously to attack the core of the demon clan and survive.
He led a large group of elites, wielding a broadsword, and engaged in a bloody battle with the demons. His offensive was particularly fierce, and his shouts of killing shook the earth.
At the same time, the human cities in the rear also received the news and began to dispatch troops to support Huangsha City.
Thousands and millions of human reinforcements were flying through the sky on flying boats, and they looked no weaker than the demon forces.
Emperor Shitian felt a little relieved. He and Su Rong cooperated with each other. They had almost no rivals on the battlefield and gradually killed their way into the core of the enemy.
At this moment, he saw a familiar figure being besieged by demons and in danger. It was General Zhao Hong.
At this moment, Zhao Hong was wounded in many places and his clothes were stained with blood, but he still charged forward tenaciously.
After a moment's hesitation, Indra decided to help.
He is not a cold-blooded person. What's more, Zhao Hong is different from Wu Sha. He fights to protect humanity.
His figure flashed, and he shuttled among the dark races like a ghost, waving the Tianque sword, bringing up a rain of blood.
Those low-level dark races were simply unable to withstand Tianque's unparalleled edge and were killed one after another.
In a moment, Emperor Shitian arrived beside Zhao Hong, forced back the dark race that besieged him with a sword, and rescued him from the encirclement.
"Thank you for saving my life!" Zhao Hong looked at Emperor Shitian with gratitude. He recognized this brilliant "refugee".
Emperor Shitian didn't say much. He took out a holy pill from his storage ring and handed it to Zhao Hong: "Heal your wounds first."
"Holy Pill?!" Zhao Hong took the pill and said in shock.
The Holy Pill is refined by saints and incorporates corresponding rules. It has extraordinary effects and is very precious.
In a place like the border town, such precious elixirs are rarely found, but Emperor Shitian just took them out and gave them to others.
This made Zhao Hong even more curious about his identity.
I don’t know where this person came from. Not only does he have extraordinary fighting power, but he also possesses such high-level elixirs.
Could it be that he is a young master from a saint family who came out to gain experience?
Zhao Hong didn't have the habit of prying into other people's secrets, so he quickly suppressed his thoughts, took the pill and began to heal his wounds.
The holy pill was extremely potent. As soon as it entered his stomach, the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Mr. Di, do you have any plan to defeat the enemy?" Zhao Hong looked at Emperor Shitian and asked seriously.
"It's hard to say that we can defeat the enemy." Emperor Shitian shook his head, "However, if we can kill the core commander of the dark race, there may be a chance to turn this battle around."
Zhao Hong's eyes became firm when he heard this: "Mr. Di is right. I am willing to follow you!"
"Okay, let's try it!" Emperor Shitian nodded. He really needed help. He needed someone to attract firepower for him and create opportunities for him.
He raised his head and looked towards the southeast, where the dark evil spirit was most intense, like a huge vortex, devouring all life.
He knew that was the destination of his trip and the key to the war.
The thicker the darkness, the louder the killing.
Emperor Shitian took a deep breath, held Tianque tightly in his hand, and led Su Rong and Zhao Hong to kill the enemy.
The closer they are to the core, the stronger the dark race becomes, and every step forward becomes extremely difficult, but they have no choice.
For the victory of the battle and the future of mankind, he must break into the enemy camp alone and face the core of darkness!
The blood dyed Indra’s battle robe red, and also dyed the evening sky red.
The setting sun was as red as blood, illuminating the corpses all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Indra and the other two stood in the center of the battlefield, with the blood of the enemies still dripping from their weapons, making them look like three bloody gods of war.
The battle just now was extremely dangerous.
Deep in the enemy's camp, dangers were lurking on every side, and almost every step they took was on the edge of a knife.
But they showed no fear. With their nimble movements and fierce attacks, they shuttled through the enemy camp like ghosts. Every swing of their weapons took the lives of countless demons.
Among the three people, Indra’s defense is invincible, like a moving divine shield, providing excellent protection for the two people behind him.
Su Rong's witchcraft is very mysterious. Whenever a demon is hit by her attack, its soul will perish. She can kill an astonishing number of enemies.
As the deputy general of Huangsha City, Zhao Hong is also very powerful. His moves are bold and powerful, and he is brave enough to defeat thousands of men.
The three of them cooperated closely, and plunged into the enemy's formation like a sharp cone, charging forward recklessly, invincible, and killing the enemy so fiercely that they were terrified.
Later on, whenever the demons encountered them, they would immediately turn around and flee, not daring to fight them at all.
Finally, they arrived before the Demon Saint.
Indra locked onto the demon lord, flashed closer, and Tianque drew a perfect arc, instantly stabbing the opponent.
At the same time, Su Rong also launched witchcraft. The witch patterns flashed and turned into a secret net that covered the Demon Lord.
As for Zhao Hong, he raised his sword high, concentrated all his strength, and chopped down the Demon Lord's head with great momentum.
"A bunch of ants, do you think you can defy the will of heaven?"
The Demon Saint showed sarcasm on his face, waved his hand and a gust of wind blew the three people away thousands of miles away, preventing them from even getting close to him.
However, the next moment, Indra suddenly flew back at an even faster speed, his body and sword becoming one, and stabbed towards his throat.
This sword was the essence of Emperor Shitian's lifelong swordsmanship. It was fast and sharp, and its power was so terrifying that even the Demon Lord had to take it seriously.
"Demon Fist!"
The Demon Saint threw a punch with all his strength. The terrifying force of the punch rushed out, collapsing the space in front of him and also knocking Emperor Shitian and the other two away for hundreds of miles.
Puff puff!
This power was so terrifying that it was totally beyond the ability of those below the Saint level to resist. The three of them were severely injured in an instant.
Zhao Hong's blood was splattered in the sky, and countless soldiers were knocked away along the way. Finally, he crashed heavily into the city wall, creating a big hole in it.
His body was almost blown up, his chest completely collapsed, his spine and limbs were broken, and his vitality dropped sharply.
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