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However, Qingyang did not do this. It was not to hide his strength, but he knew very well that in this kind of chaotic situation, his role was too small to be regarded as inconspicuous. Even the iron-armed monkey and the iron-armed monkey can't change the situation on the field.
The more important point is that Qingyang is not optimistic about the current battle situation. The people of Wantong Pavilion and the passengers of the spirit ship are just a temporary group. It is just because of the current crisis that everyone has to fight against the enemy. For the common purpose, combined into a temporary union. Once there is a change on the battlefield, or the immediate threat outweighs the future danger, or everyone loses hope of victory, then the group will immediately fall apart.
But the pirates on the opposite side are different. They are organized. Among the hundreds of pirates, there are bosses, leaders, backbones, minions, and certain resilience. The whole pirate group will be safe.
Because of this, Qingyang did not dare to perform too outstandingly, and be treated more seriously by the pirates on the opposite side, or be held back by pirates with higher strength. Otherwise, when the situation changes and the entire team is defeated, he just wants to escape. No chance.
Not only Qingyang, but many people have also noticed the changes in the situation on the field. Many monks have already started to think carefully, such as Xiao Yuhan and Xiping, their eyes flickered, and they began to calculate escape routes. Xiying, who has a very good personality, is also secretly preserving her strength.
A quarter of an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the battle on the field became more and more intense. In the fierce battle before, there were monks who were at the end of their battles. Casualties were inevitable in the fierce battle. To a few people on the back.
At this moment, there was a scream from the center of the battlefield. This scream was made by Manager Zhao. Many people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and turned their eyes to the center of the battlefield.
Right at the center of the battlefield, Guanshi Zhao staggered back a few steps, and fell on the sea after losing his balance. On his chest, a spiritual weapon dagger was stuck in it. Guanshi Zhao had a painful expression on his face, and his hands seemed to want to pull the dagger out, but he couldn't do it.
On the other hand, the yellow-faced pirate on the opposite side had an expression of indifference and confidence, as if he had already talked about how he could do this move before he made the move. That's true, he's just a mid-stage foundation-building monk, if he can't take it with all his efforts, won't he be laughed out of his teeth by others.
Everyone has their own opponents, and it is too late to save Guanshi Zhao, and everyone can only watch Guanshi Zhao die. Zhao Guanshi's strength is not high, but after Mr. Qian's accident, he is the first representative of Wantong Pavilion and one of the backbones of everyone. Now that Zhao Guanshi has also had an accident, everyone is more and more dissatisfied with the outcome of this battle. Be optimistic.
Sure enough, less than ten breaths later, another scream came from the battlefield. This time it was the black-robed monk who had the accident. He was in a precarious situation under the attack of the blood skeleton. Hearing Zhao Guanshi screaming, he knew that something was wrong. Seizing the opportunity, he hit his heart with one blow.
The strength of the black-robed monk is far inferior to that of the blood skull. Although this move was a bit hasty, it almost cost him half his life. He managed to get up from the sea and spit out a mouthful of blood. Skeleton courage. There is a huge gap in strength between the two sides. When I was intact, I was no match, let alone now that I was injured.
I originally thought that the monks should be organized together, not to defeat these pirates, as long as they can let the other party retreat in spite of difficulties, it doesn¡¯t matter even if they have to pay some price in the end, so many low-level monks below, whether they are cannon fodder or spirits Shidu couldn't get his turn.
Who would have thought that this group of pirates would be so difficult to deal with, and they would seriously injure themselves as soon as they made a move. This is a completely endless situation.
If the fight continues, there will only be a dead end. How can a black-robed monk have the courage to sacrifice for others? In this case, keeping his own life is the most important thing. Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy, so run for your life. For the remaining monks, do you care if they are dead or alive? As for whether he can return to the Central Sand Territory after escaping, I can't care so much, wait until he saves his life.
Thinking of this, the black-robed monk couldn't care less about anything else. Before the blood skeleton could attack, he suddenly used his movement skills and quickly fled out with his whole body's true energy.
Seeing that the black-robed monk was about to flee, the blood skeleton sneered, as if he had expected such a move from the other party, so he chased after him.
It's still too late for the black-robed monk to make a decision. If it was before he was injured, there might still be a chance. Now he??He was seriously injured, his strength was not as good as that of a blood skeleton, and he was in the center of the battlefield. How could he escape from the opponent's palm?
It only took a dozen or so breaths for the blood skeleton to catch up from behind, and sacrificed its spiritual weapon to the back of the black-robed monk. The black-robed monk didn't expect the blood skull to catch up so quickly, and he was terrified, but it was too late to turn around at this time, so he could only arouse his whole body to defend and block.
Things started in a hurry, the black-robed monk's block didn't have much effect, and the blood skull's spiritual weapon hit the black-robed monk's back. There was a huge gap in strength between the two. The black-robed monk was hit twice in a row. He was so severely injured that he fell on the sea and couldn't get up again. He was beheaded by the blood skeleton in a blink of an eye.
The escape of the black-robed monk was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The temporary alliance formed by the monks immediately collapsed. What kind of monsters, what hundreds of thousands of miles, what dangers at sea, all have been left behind by everyone, no matter how many dangers there are at sea, it is for the future, if you don't escape, you will be in danger now, the only way to save your life Only then can I say anything else.
The first one to respond was the monk in blue. The stronger his strength, the more he would spare his life. He had already seen that the situation was not good, so he kept his strength secretly. While the black-robed monk was escaping, the green-clothed monk used his body skills and fled towards the direction he was looking for at the fastest speed. Far.
The blood skull caught up with the black-robed monk, but found that the green-clothed monk had run away. He became furious and shouted at the two pirates, "What are you two doing? Why don't you hurry up and chase him? If he runs away, I'll take You are asking."
The two pirates didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly tried their best to catch up. The strength of the two of them was no worse than that of the monk in green, and they had the home field advantage in this sea. As long as the two pirates followed closely, Definitely be able to catch up with that Tsing Yi monk. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com