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Chapter 4809 What¡¯s the Use (Part 1)

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    But this was not enough. The heavy pressure on his head made it impossible for him to even breathe. Soon he could only lie down on the cold ground, his cheeks pressed tightly against the soil, and he wished he could sink a few meters.  To reduce the pressure on oneself.

    But the ground became harder and harder, and even revealed a cool blue light, and the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier, making him feel that his head was about to be crushed, and his ears were buzzing.  There was a loud noise, and gurgling blood flowed from the mouth and nose.

    The other party may have deliberately controlled the intensity, and the pressure gradually increased until he was pinned to the ground and crushed into a pile of flesh and bones, with no possibility of standing up again.

    And death was approaching step by step before his eyes. This huge pressure made him unable to help crying. Tears slid down from the corners of his eyes like streams and fell on the icy cold ground, turning into crystals.  Transparent ice beads.

    The pressure on the top of his head was so great that he could not even cry out smoothly, and could only make a few intermittently single sounds of unknown meaning.

    The cry was just behind his back, which made several other Yaoguang disciples seem to sense the deep fear of the other party. Cold sweat had already covered their backs and wet their inner clothes before they knew it.

    What kind of bonus of heaven and earth spiritual energy to the formation, what kind of spiritual power of five or six people, if these are normal, they are the key to victory, but today is not ordinary.

    Under the overwhelming strength, the strong man no longer cares about the strength bonus.

    He only needs to gently lift his arm and stretch out his hand like an ant overlooking a tree. It doesn't even require much effort. Just rub his fingertips together and their lives will immediately fall apart.  Turn into nothingness.

    "People who think highly of themselves will never know where they are wrong, right?" The young man in white finally spoke. With a snap of his fingertips, the pressure suddenly disappeared, leaving these people with a way out.

    But his eyebrows were still raised, and there was a strong evil aura in his eyes. It looked like he might strike again at any time and crush these people into pieces.

    But even though he withdrew the pressure, the Yaoguang disciple who was bleeding from the mouth and nose couldn't stand up anymore. He could only pull the back of other people's clothes and utter a single tone with difficulty, asking them to save him.  Life.

    Listening to the pitiful single tone, Lin Hao's lips suddenly curved into a smile, his eyes were half-squinted, and he looked at the Yaoguang disciples with a half-smile.

    With him watching like this, how could they dare to do anything to the seriously injured teammates behind them? They all lowered their heads, and cold sweat fell from their bodies in waves.

    The seriously injured disciple was probably injured in his internal organs, and the internal bleeding was probably severe at the moment, but he wouldn't die for a while. His eyes were filled with despair, and he tugged at the skirts of those people, yearning for help.  their help.

    What made him despair for a time was that no one dared to look back at him even once. They all lowered their heads deeply and knelt down respectfully in front of their enemies.

    Looking at the backs of those people, the heart of the seriously injured disciple was completely cold, and his fingers had no strength, so he slowly loosened their clothes - but at this juncture, someone suddenly turned around and grabbed them.  He held the seriously injured disciple's arm. Although his nervous eyes moved around, he still held the other's wrist tremblingly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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