Martial Hero in Wasteland/C861 Kill to the End of the World
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C861 Kill to the End of the World

But since it has happened, they have to do it. Killing until now was no longer a simple matter. They had to kill these few brats to reestablish the prestige of their Mong family. Moreover, many of their experts had died in battle. They wanted revenge even more.

However, these few young men were getting stronger and stronger, just like the disciples of some top powers in the Heaven Realm. This made some of them feel apprehensive. If there were powerful heavenly deities... They might be able to kill them from hundreds of millions of miles away, even though the possibility of this happening was extremely low... right now, it was the best.

These few brats were courting death! In fact, only a few weaker Undead Stage had such thoughts. An ordinary powerful Undead Stage was still very firm in his decision. For example, Huo Sheng's expression had always been indifferent. There were no fluctuations in his expression at all.

The two men from the Heavenly Knife Sect were also among them. They were laughing coldly, and their eyes were filled with killing intent. They didn't care about that. One of their brothers had died, and they were furious that they couldn't take revenge with their own hands.

After that, the group of Undead Expert looked at them a few more times. All of them left one after another. They didn't dare to enter the Meteorite Land because of the riots. As for waiting to enter after the riot, they didn't need to do it by themselves. They just needed their juniors to come. At that time, they would have to do whatever they wanted. All of them fell into their hands, so they began to send messages to their own factions. The Meteorite Land was in an uproar once again. After the riot, they had gained a lot from entering the Meteorite Land. This was because the new Star Fragment had just been scattered around.

The group of Undead Expert talked for a while before they left. As for Zuo Yu and his group, they had long forgotten about it. This matter had already ended.

After the group of people who had escaped earlier recovered from their fear, they all regained their senses. Each and every one of their thoughts were stirred. They had actually caught up to the rebellion this time. If they entered again later, wouldn't there be a huge harvest?

Many of them stopped in the vicinity, waiting for the rebellion in Meteorite Land to stop. Each and every one of them was very enthusiastic. Although they would need to collect ten Star Fragment after the rebellion ended, they were still very willing to do so.

Of course, there were also many people who had left. Not everyone could afford to pay ten Star Fragment as entrance fee.

Some were happy, some were looking forward to it, and some left gloomily. Just as everyone was waiting for the riot to end and pick the fruits, Zuo Yu and the others were still struggling in the depths, in a precarious situation.

This was a completely different world. One was full of anticipation, eager to try, and the other was dark without light, without any light of dawn.

In the depths of Meteorite Land, this place was filled with darkness, just like the pitch black night sky. They seemed to be on a star in the night sky, and the gravity here was especially strong. There were still countless monsters that killed anyone they saw. They would destroy everything.

With the last roar in the distance, there were no other fierce battles around. The remaining waves of battle also ended, except for the strange roars of the star people. There were no other sounds, and the people who had entered had all died in battle. Only Zuo Yu was still persisting.

There were very few geniuses like Wuhen and the others. There were even fewer holy beast in the demon race. Wuhen and the others were found by the old master of the Demon Sealing Record from all the major star realms, so it was rare to see them.

Moreover, these people had long been recruited by the major powers, so they didn't lack any resources. Therefore, these geniuses wouldn't come to such a place to try their luck. At least, there were almost none of them this time. Thus, none of them could hold on any longer.

In fact, even Wuhen and the others couldn't hold on any longer. Their bodies were covered in blood, and they were in a miserable state. Their innate abilities were displayed to the extreme.

No matter what, talent and willpower played a huge role in this place. It also determined how long they could hold on for.

However, up until now, only a very short period of time had actually passed. Everyone who had entered had already died in battle, and only a few of them were left.

They couldn't hold on any longer. Even Zuo Yu felt that he was about to reach his limit. He was now fighting against two of the Immortal Venerables.

As far as the eye could see, it was densely packed with celestial bodies, like a tidal wave. There was no sun above his head, no hope, no end. If he wanted to live, he had to continue fighting. A slight delay would result in serious injuries, to the extent where they might even lose their lives. However, how long could they fight? Even if there was no despair, as time went on, it could still make people despair. It was as if there was no light at all...

Zuo Yu and the others fought in all directions, their bodies covered in blood. More star fragments were scattered after the explosion of those celestial bodies. The star fragments stuck to the blood stains, making them look even more miserable. They also seemed to have become star people.

They were not afraid. They had experienced hundreds of battles, and their minds were as sharp as swords. They were extremely firm, and this was something they had trained in the Land of Chaos. They had never backed off, and they had always been brave and straight forward.

This was something that none of them could compare to.

Traceless Travel was directly smashed into the ground, leaving behind a trail of blood. It was an extremely miserable sight. Following that, a group of celestial bodies surrounded and attacked.

Traceless disappeared in a flash, and very quickly, he charged out again.

Qianying was also retreating, Lei Bao was also retreating, and Bai Yi was sent flying. Their faces were as pale as paper. Their injuries were already very serious, and their counterattack was weakening. They were not as good as before. Their fighting spirit had always been high. The more they fought, the more courageous they became. Now, they had truly reached their limits.

"Bai Yi, Wuhen..." Zuo Yu shouted. Once again, he wanted to send them into the Demon Sealing Record, because they could die at any time. And he had no time for himself. Perhaps someone would die in the battle later. He hadn't discovered them yet. He wanted to put them away in advance.

"Boss, I can... Cough cough..." Wuhen roared, "I don't believe it, I'll give it my all... Roar..."

"Young Master, let's advance and retreat together..."

"Haha, Boss, let's do it together..." One of Jianlan's arms had been crippled, but he still had five arms that were attacking crazily. Comparatively speaking, his attack was fierce, but his defense was just average.

"Then let's kill to our heart's content, let's live and die together, haha..." Lei Bao laughed loudly.

"You will be happy, your grandfather will be really happy this time..." little cheap dragon curled his lips.

Zuo Yu nodded with a faint smile, then he swung his fist at the Undead Expert in front of him.

The group of people showed no signs of fear. They fought in all directions, never feeling despair. They were all persevering, fighting with their lives on the line, and bathed in blood.

Bang! Zuo Yu was struck by an undying celestial body. He flipped over, feeling as if another rib bone was broken. He coughed out blood. He had reached his limit, and he couldn't even lift his arm.

Countless celestial bodies surrounded him. However, Zuo Yu turned around and leapt up again. Facing the pressure of life and death, he once again became full of energy.

In this place, no one can help you, not even your companions. Everyone was fighting a bloody battle, no one could make a move. They can't even take a second look. There were always many celestial bodies around you, killing a few. A few more came, as if they would never be finished. You can only rely on yourself, you have to ensure your own survival. Surviving is success, this is also a belief...

Under the support of this belief, Zuo Yu reached his limit time and time again, but he broke through his limit time and time again. little cheap dragon and the others were almost the same. They were all developing their potential.

Only they, the current them, had cultivated the will that was as sharp as a blade. Otherwise, they really wouldn't be able to persist any longer.

Slowly, Zuo Yu felt that all the bones in his body were almost gone. His counterattack was getting weaker and weaker. He really couldn't hold on any longer. Then, he smashed another celestial body with his elbow. It was the Divine Weapon Body. Broken blades can also kill...

Zuo Yu roared loudly. He looked like he had gone mad. He lunged forward once again. The Divine Weapon Body was the Dao of Slaughter. No matter how many people there were, they could be killed by one person. This was what Zuo Yu was doing right now. He was going to fight to the death under the heavens, and there was no one who could defeat him!

Wuhen and the others refused to admit defeat and unleashed their unprecedented potential. They were firm and determined. They tried their best to hold on, but each time, it seemed like they were about to fail. However, each time, they persisted. Their innate divine abilities were displayed to a perfect state...

Everyone was fighting with all their might, retreating in defeat, but they were still standing. If there was no way out, then they would kill their way out, no future... Then they would fight for a future. Even if they were to die, they would stand and die. This was their belief. Their will was like a blade, pressing forward with indomitable will...

Zuo Yu didn't say anything else. He also agreed with the performance of Wuhen and the others. If they didn't die this time, they would definitely be reborn from the ashes.

In fact, he didn't have the time to care about these things. He was also fighting with his life on the line. No one was any better than him. Everyone was the same. They were using their will to support themselves and fight with their lives on the line.

Currently, little cheap dragon was the true image of an ancient true dragon. He no longer had his usual wretched appearance, nor did he have the strength to cause trouble. He waved his fist and slashed in all directions with unparalleled ferocity.

Jianlan and the others fell over and over again, but they stood up again and again.

Kill! Kill until the horizon, kill until the heaven and earth were shocked... They didn't know why they had to fight, they only knew that they had to continue killing, because they wanted to live.

Even if they really couldn't live, they still had to kill enough, kill until not a single piece of armor was left behind...

Roar ~ Roar ~ Roar! The celestial bodies were still endless. In the distance, there were people moving about in the darkness, all of them crazily rushing over, to the extent where they were all densely packed together. If it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't fly, they might have already rushed over.

"Can't I do it anymore?" Zuo Yu smiled bitterly. He had once again reached his limit. He really wanted to just lie down and let it go. He really didn't have a shred of strength left.

Zuo Yu's eyes turned cold, but he once again unleashed his fighting spirit. "Kill!"

Sensing Zuo Yu's battle intent, Wuhen and the others stood up once again and fought fiercely in all directions.

They collided, fell, and stood up again and again. All of this was repeated, as if there was no end to it. Every time they reached their limit, they felt like they were about to die, but they managed to hold on. Their hearts were as sharp as knives. They had never felt that their potential was so great. Or that the potential of a life was actually so great?

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