Chapter 778： Fight to the last drop of blood

The phoenix approached the pavilion master step by step, the pace was getting faster and faster, and finally, it turned into a gorgeous flame, dragging a long tail flame, and charged forward.

"Roar!"

The phantom of the gods and demons behind the pavilion master opened his mouth wide, and the pavilion master let out a roar that did not sound like a human voice, which was breathtaking, as if it was a roar of a **** and demon.

The two sides parted as soon as they touched, and the phoenix slammed into the wall, scattering feathers all over the ground, and the flames on the feathers gradually extinguished.

The phoenix's momentum dropped sharply, and he lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, no longer as brave as before.

The phantom of the gods and demons oscillated and disappeared, and blood spilled from the corner of the pavilion master's mouth.

Obviously, this blow to him is not good either.

The pavilion master did not lose his fighting power, and the phoenix was powerless to fight. The verification really watched the pavilion master come, and there was nothing he could do.

"Don't hurt her!"

Suddenly, there was a roar, and a person stopped in front of Fenghuang regardless of his life, it was Zhuang Yushu.

He was covered with golden light, and dragon scales covered his whole body, like an indestructible armor.

He stared at the pavilion master with full of fighting spirit, and the invisible pressure was like a raging wave, he did not retreat, his body shook violently, but he still carried it.

"I only have the blood of the dragon, and I don't know whether to live or die. There is only one end - death!"

The pavilion master said indifferently.

Zhuang Yushu gritted his teeth and said, "Where is death, I will fight with you to the last breath."

"The ignorant are just trying to be heroes."

The pavilion master pouted, slapped forward with his big hand, and attacked with a fatal attack, Zhuang Yushu vomited blood and flew out.

The crowd cheered.

In everyone's opinion, Zhuang Yushu is like a mighty cockroach shaking a tree, and he is simply courting death.

To deal with Zhuang Yushu, there is no need for ghosts and ghosts at all, and the death-defying technique is enough to kill him.

The pavilion master didn't read it much. In his mind, Zhuang Yushu was like an ant, not worth mentioning at all.

He is preparing to order his subordinates to continue mining spirit crystals.

Sudden.

A well-hearted voice sounded in the corner, and Zhuang Yushu actually got up miraculously. He supported the wall with one hand, and gradually stood on his feet, his face was covered in blood.

But his eyes were firm, and he had no intention of retreating.

Huh?

The pavilion owner had to stop and frowned at Zhuang Yushu.

"Dare to stand up?"

Zhuang Yushu coughed violently, unable to stop the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said weakly, "I said, I will fight to the last breath."

The pavilion master's eyes burst into a dazzling light, extremely terrifying, and roared: "Then go to hell!"

A tyrannical force spurted out from the pavilion master's hand, and Zhuang Yushu flew out again like a kite with a broken string. Before it landed, a blood line was left in the sky.

boom!

Zhuang Yushu fell to the ground, no breath, and no reaction.

The pavilion master stared at it for a while, making sure he was dead, then turned around and said, "You..."

A violent cough interrupted him.

Zhuang Yushu shrugged his shoulders, as if his lungs were about to cough up.

Everyone was startled, and saw Zhuang Yushu slowly get up, as slow as a snail, but he did not give up.

The pavilion owner's eyelids jumped, Zhuang Yushu's ability to resist blows, and his firm belief made him frown.

The pavilion owner turned around abruptly, and simply gave up giving orders temporarily, but walked step by step to Zhuang Yushu. Zhuang Yushu was already exhausted, and even his skills were exhausted.

He tried his best to stand up.

The pavilion master stood in front of him, he no longer had the power to attack, but he coughed violently and stretched out his fingers tremblingly.

The pavilion master's pupils shrank, this is almost his last breath, does he still want to attack him.

The pavilion owner knew that Zhuang Yushu was no longer a threat, so he did not block his fingers.

His fingers stopped in front of the pavilion master, and he seemed to have no strength, and he didn't seem to dare to make the next move.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of the pavilion's mouth.

This time it was not what he expected.

Snapped!

However, just as this thought flashed, the trembling finger bounced out without any force, and naturally it had no power, but it hit the pavilion master's forehead.

The pavilion master's pupils were instantly rounded, and the air was instantly quiet, terrifyingly quiet.

A pair of eyes stared at this scene in disbelief.

This kid is really not afraid of death, how dare he break ground on Tai Sui's head at this time?

He is dead!

Everyone looked at Zhuang Yushu with incomparable complexity as if they were looking at a dead man.

His spirit is really valuable, but it is a foolish energy that is self-defeating.

The direwolf and the beasts were moved.

Zhuang Yushu and them are not relatives, but they are desperate to rescue them. Each monster seems to have a thousand words, but they can't say it.

At this moment, he was dead.

The monster became restless.

At a young age, Zhuang Yushu was not afraid of death, how could monsters be afraid of death?

Even if you know it is death, you have to die generously.

hoo hoo hoo!

A roar of monsters resounded all around, as if praising Zhuang Yushu's feat, cheering him on, and sympathizing with each other.

The pavilion master looked around, his arrogance soared, but he did not suppress the roar of the monster.

The direwolf gritted his teeth and roared: "Pavilion master, if you kill my clan, our monster beast clan will not give up until the last drop of blood."

boom!

A mass of blood mist erupted from the direwolf, and his muscles changed, like pieces of hard rock swimming around the direwolf.

The direwolf grew in the wind, and in an instant, it exploded several times and turned into a behemoth, looking down at the enemy from a height, and the temperature of the air around it dropped sharply, and a little bit of crystal clear ice bloomed in the air.

"How did it get free again?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the pavilion master.

The pavilion master's eyelids jumped, and he was quite surprised.

Before they could figure out what was going on, another roar sounded, like thunder on the ground, and the other monsters burst into blood mists, and they skyrocketed, turning into giants in the blink of an eye.

All the monsters were restored to freedom.

Immediately, the eyes of the others were straight, and they looked at the pavilion master blankly.

Hasn't the pavilion master already imprisoned them?

How are they free again?

How to do it?

Could it be that the pavilion master's skill is too poor to let them escape collectively.

The pavilion owner can't guess it, but he roughly guessed that it must be related to the blood fog.

It does.

The monster is burning its own life, at the cost of life, thus breaking through the imprisonment of the pavilion master and recovering its freedom.

This kind of supernatural power is not a last resort, and the last step will never be easily performed, because this will lead to a great decrease in one's own skill.

With Zhuang Yushu and Zhuyu in front, he deeply stimulated the indomitable monsters. Even a human being can stand to the last breath. Why can't they fight to the last drop of blood because they have always been a family of monsters who are not afraid of death.

Even if it is burning life, it is not at all hesitant.

The pavilion master already understood the intention of the monsters, and slapped Zhuang Yushu away with one palm. Then, he stared fiercely at the monsters and said, "If you want to die, then I will fulfill you and use your blood to mine spirit crystals."

boom!

A ghostly shadow of the gods and demons appeared behind the pavilion master, and the murderous aura turned into a gust of wind and swept through every corner.