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Chapter 6464 Sudden stage fright?

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    After passing through the formation of the Black Water God Generals, the warriors of Chu State suffered a large number of casualties.

    The warriors who suffered the most serious injuries were disciples belonging to the five schools and seven sects of Chu State.

    They had not received professional training, and when they were hit by Heishui's formation statue, they were thrown into chaos and fled in all directions, giving the Heishui's holy son a chance to defeat them one by one, so that a large number of warriors fell.

    Today, even if there are no fallen warriors, there are more or less injuries on their bodies.  Lin Bai noticed that the disciples of Tianshui Sect, Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjun, Qiao Mo, Qin Yao, Yi Zien and others were also pale, sitting on the ground weakly, their bodies were stained with blood, and some wounds were still bleeding.

    Blood.

    Lin Bai walked towards them, and they all stood up and cupped their hands and said, "I have seen Brother Shengzi."

    "Why are you in such a mess?" Lin Bai asked curiously.

    Bai Yifei sighed bitterly, "Earlier, the God of Black Water rushed to kill the statues in the formation. We lost our balance and were scattered by them."

    "Although we were seriously injured, fortunately we have saved our lives, and many juniors and sisters all"

    Bai Yifei's face was full of pain, and he couldn't bear to continue talking.

    Lin Bai looked around and saw that only Bai Yifei and others survived among the Tianshuizong warriors.

    There are more than 20 disciples of Tianshui Sect who came to the hunting world, and now only a dozen of them survived, and the injuries are considered serious.

    "have a good rest."

    After Lin Bai said a few words of relief, he turned and left.

    At this time, Chen Yule, Yi Song, Huang Qingyun and others also went to their sect disciples to find out the casualties, and then many saints and saints gathered together again.

    "How about the casualties of the sects?" Lin Bai couldn't wait to ask when he saw a few people walking back.

    Chen Yule's face was full of sadness, "The Chen family has lost almost one-half of its staff, and several of them are direct descendants."

    Yi Song also sighed softly: "The situation on my side is similar to that of Brother Chen, the main reason is that the impact of the statue in the formation of the Black Water God just now made many people panic, lost their position, and were defeated one by one  gone."

    Huang Qingyun also nodded and said, "The same is true of Shenglian Palace."

    The disciples of the five schools and seven sects of the state of Chu have all injured half of their staff, and now even those who survived are all seriously injured, obviously they don't have much combat power anymore!

    Chu Tinghan stood aside and informed the situation of the Xuanwu Camp, "Compared to the situation of the five schools and seven sects in the Chu State, the situation of the Xuanwu Camp is relatively good, with few casualties and relatively good strength!"

    Lin Bai glanced at the soldiers of the Xuanwu Battalion. Although they had gone through several battles, they were all in high spirits.

    They will seize the opportunity to recover their injuries and spiritual power when they have a little time, so that they have gone through several battles, and they still maintain extremely strong combat power today.

    As for the number of casualties, they were very, very few.

    So far, the Xuanwu Battalion has not lost a warrior, at most a few people were seriously injured.

    All this is due to the fact that they obeyed the command and did not flee blindly.

    Sure enough, on the real battlefield, there must be well-trained soldiers or dead soldiers in order to stabilize the overall situation.

    Seeing the situation of the five families and seven sects of Chu State, Chu Tinghan said to Lin Bai: "Master Lang, I think the disciples of the five families and seven schools of Chu State are almost at the end of their strength."

    "The contribution they have made is enough, and there are only two magic circles left, why not let them rest here, and the next two magic circles will come from the Xuanwu Camp."

    Lin Bai didn't refuse when he heard the words, but just sighed: "That's the only way."

    The disciples of the five families and seven sects of the Chu State were either killed in battle, or were seriously injured, or had no fighting spirit. It would be useless to let them continue to move forward, and it would only increase their troubles.

    Might as well just let them stay here.

    Andwhether it is Lin Bai, or Chen Yule, Huang Qingyun, Yi Song, etc., these holy sons have more or less selfishness in their hearts.

    After all, the disciples who were killed or injured were all the arrogances that their sect had cultivated for many years. If they were all buried in the hunting world, it would be difficult to explain to the sect when they went back!

    Lin Bai was also unwilling to see Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjun, Yi Zien and others die in the hunting world. After all, they are the future hope of Tianshuizong. If they die, Tianshuizong will have no successors.

    So when Chu Tinghan proposed to let the disciples of the five families and seven sects of the Chu State stay and rest, Lin Bai did not decline any words, and directly agreed.

      "I'll ask about the situation in the other three territories!"

    Lin Bai walked aside, took out the sound transmission command talisman from his arms, and contacted the warriors in the territory of Wansheng Mountain, the territory of Qitianzong, and the territory of Qiye Shenzong.

    When the four of them got in touch, their tone was particularly gloomy and unhappy.

    Lin Bai sighed: "It sounds like the situation over there is not very good."

    Wang Zhengyang from the Wansheng Mountain Territory said: "Although we broke the protective formation, the warriors in the Wansheng Mountain Territory suffered heavy casualties inside the protective formation. Even if the warriors survived by luck, most of them were seriously injured."

    Qi Lingyu from the territory of Qi Tianzong also said: "The situation on our side is the same. Almost all ordinary warriors are dead, and most of the remaining elite warriors are seriously injured."

    Yi Jinyun of the territory of the Seven Nights Divine Sect also said: "The situation in the territory of the Seven Nights Divine Sect is probably worse than yours!"

    "On our side, except for some accidents!"

    Lin Bai, Wang Zhengyang, and Qi Lingyu were all quite curious and kept asking.

    Yi Jinyun's tone in the territory of the Seven Nights Sect was extremely cold, even through the sound transmission token, Lin Bai could hear the coldness in her tone.

    "Shen Haoyue, the holy son of the Pure Yang Sect, and Ji Ruoci, the holy maiden of the Phoenix Clan, suddenly had stage fright in the battleso much so that they lost ground, causing heavy casualties to other sects and warriors!"

    "Right now Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang are arguing with them!"

    Sudden stage fright?   Lin Bai frowned deeply when he heard these four words.

    Yi Jinyun obviously put it in a more euphemistic way, saying it was "sudden stage fright", it would be better to say that he turned his back on the battlefield.

    That is to say, in the magic circle where the Seven Nights Sect was located just now, Shen Haoyue, the holy son of the Pure Yang Sect, and Ji Ruoci, the saintess of the Phoenix Valley, not only did not contribute, but instead made trouble for the Seven Nights Sect's territory?

    So much so that the territory of Qiye Shenzong suffered heavy casualties?

    Yi Jinyun from the territory of the Seven Nights Sect sighed: "Everyone, I'm afraid we will disappoint you."

    "The warriors in the territory of my Seven Nights God Sect are now in the stage of internal fighting, and their hands have suffered heavy injuries. Even the elite warriors are also seriously injured."

    "There are only a few warriors with combat power left, and we may not be able to break through the auxiliary formation!"

    Yi Jinyun's words revealed a hint of anger and a little helplessness.

    Lin Bai, Wang Zhengyang, and Qi Lingyu could all hear that the situation in the territory of the Seven Nights Sect was extremely pessimistic.

    Or rather bad!

    The sects in the territory began to fight among themselves, and the disciples under the sect were seriously injured.

    "Hey!" Qi Lingyu of Qi Tianzong let out a long sigh, "What are you doing in the territory of Seven Nights Divine Sect and the territory of Chu State?"

    "Why didn't you confirm the Holy Son and Prince earlier?"

    "If you had the Holy Son and the Crown Prince, how could you have ended up in this situation?" Qi Lingyu of Qi Tianzong sighed softly, but also a little angry.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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