Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 444: Tragic Ending

At that life-and-death moment, the Black Crow Demon was like a black whirlwind, bringing with it a terrifying aura, and rapidly approached the five people with unstoppable force.

Although the cultivators of the Second Realm knew that there was a huge gap in strength, they still risked their lives to stop the enemy without hesitation. However, their efforts were like a fragile mantis arm in front of the powerful Black Crow Demon, and they could not slow down its advance at all.

Among the five men, an infantry commander was fully aware of the severity of the situation. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, a firmness that transcended life and death.

Without hesitation, he took out the long-treasured backup attack weapon - the third-level spear.

This spear has accompanied him for more than thirty years and has gone through countless battles. The mottled marks on the spear, like the marks of time, tell of the thrilling past.

Today, although it is only 30% new, at this moment, it carries all the hope and courage of the infantry commander.

With a "whoosh" sound, the infantry commander rushed out like an arrow and resolutely stopped the Black Crow Demon.

His eyes revealed a determination to face death head-on, as if nothing in the world could shake his resolve.

In an instant, the long sword and the long spear collided, and the "dangdangdang" sound resounded through the sky. Every collision stirred up a dazzling spark, like a gorgeous firework blooming in the night sky.

However, in this fierce battle, the spear was ultimately unable to withstand the powerful force of the Black Crow Demon Dao. At the fourth strike, there was a "crack" and the spear broke. The sound of the rupture was like the wail of life.

Immediately afterwards, the Black Crow Demon's next sword struck hard on his defensive magic weapon, and a large amount of dazzling sparks flashed instantly. The brilliant light, in this moment of life and death, seemed to be the last brilliant chapter of his life.

But the infantry commander did not retreat, and the light in his eyes became increasingly fiery.

At that critical moment, he became ruthless, resolutely dropped the broken gun in his hand, and without hesitation, threw himself close to hug the waist of the Black Crow Demon.

His arms were clenched tightly like an iron clamp, as if he was using every bit of strength in his body to restrain Wang Qiye.

At this moment, he had only one belief in his heart: to fight for even a glimmer of hope for his companions, even at the cost of his own life.

After being hugged, Wang Qiye was so angry that he hit him twice with his elbow like raindrops. Each hit made a dull sound, as if it was the knock of death on the door.

The infantry commander's back caved in under the heavy blows, and great pain instantly spread throughout his body. He suddenly coughed up a large amount of blood, which was like blooming red plums, staining his clothes red.

However, he refused to let go. He clenched his teeth so hard that his lips bled. His eyes were wide open with bloodshot eyes, and the muscles on his face were twisted beyond recognition due to extreme pain and exertion.

He knew clearly that his life was about to end, but as long as he could gain a glimmer of hope for his companions, everything would be worth it. In his eyes, there was no fear or regret, only deep concern for his companions and a firm belief in victory.

Behind him, the remaining four infantry commanders watched this scene with tears blurring their eyes involuntarily.

Their hearts were filled with endless grief and pain, which was the reluctance to see their companions die and the deep hatred for the enemy.

Tears welled up in their eyes, as if they would burst out at any time, but their attacks did not stop at all.

The four attacking weapons in their hands, carrying their grief, anger and determination, hit the demon's defensive weapons again and again, creating violent sparks, as if the burning anger in their hearts was reflected in reality.

"release!"

Wang Qiye was furious and hit him on the back with his elbow again and again, becoming more and more ferocious.

Each heavy blow was accompanied by a dull sound, as if it was going to smash his body into pieces. Under these heavy blows, he didn't know how many ribs were broken, and his body was in unimaginable pain.

Finally, he was no longer able to hold on, and his body slowly collapsed like a tree broken by a strong wind.

Wang Qiye's defensive weapon was also broken in this fierce battle, and he had no choice but to replace it with a new one.

But the most important thing was that Zang Ding and the infantry commander had surrounded the black crow demon. Although they were filled with grief and sorrow, they still drew strength from the endless sorrow and rushed forward with guns in hand.

Their figures seemed so small, yet so tall, on this battlefield full of flames. With respect for their companions, with a desire for victory, and with a determination to die, they rushed towards the unknown fate...

Wang Qiye took a look at his condition and found that he only had half of his spiritual power left.

Although he still had pills to provide recovery, Jindan was working non-stop to refine the surrounding spiritual energy for his own use.

But none of these can compare to the spiritual power provided by the inner pill of the demon beast. After all, you only need to scrape a piece of it and refine it a little before you can use it.

but.

It still can't keep up with his consumption!

He now consumes one tenth of the spiritual power in his body every minute, and now he can only replenish 0.5 tenth of the spiritual power every minute. How can he not be anxious?

The situation was extremely tense at this time. Wang Qiye knew very well that he must not be entangled by Zang Ding and the infantry commander, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

When he saw the two people rushing towards him like tigers, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he activated the flashing talisman without hesitation.

In an instant, a ray of light flashed, and only a third-level flashing talisman was left burning on the spot, and his figure had disappeared.

Zang Ding and the infantry commander felt nervous when they saw this, but they had experience this time and reacted quickly.

The magic weapon in his hand turned and twisted sharply, changing the direction of the attack, and the two passed each other in danger.

However, after they stopped to finish their training, their faces turned ashen.

They are well aware of the power of the third-level flashing talisman. Although this talisman can teleport to a random location, its range is much larger than that of the second-level talisman.

If they can't find Wang Qiye as soon as possible, they will never feel at ease, as if a time bomb may explode at any time, threatening everyone's safety.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream cut through the sky above the battlefield. Wang Qiye appeared in a new place on the battlefield. As soon as he appeared, he raised his sword and slashed like a ghost. Before the two soldiers beside him could react, their heads were already separated.

He glanced at them indifferently, and thought to himself that it was a pity that this time he appeared a little far away from the four infantry commanders who were attacking from a distance, and failed to approach the target as quickly as he wished.

"The Black Crow Demon is here!"

When everyone heard the scream, they immediately looked in the direction of the sound and soon found him.

Then, the crowd gathered around him again like a tide.

After briefly escaping from the attacks of the four third-tier magic weapons, Wang Qiye's pressure was indeed reduced suddenly. He could clearly feel his spiritual power steadily increasing, which finally gave him a moment of respite.

On this tense and fierce battlefield, time seems to stand still and yet it flies.

In a short while, the four attack weapons flashing with cold light caught up with Wang Qiye like a shadow. They surrounded him and kept rushing around, bringing up gusts of sharp wind and dazzling light.

Every attack contained enormous power, as if it was going to tear Wang Qiye apart in the void.

Then, Zang Ding and the infantry commander also appeared in front of him like ghosts. Their eyes were burning with anger and firm determination, staring at Wang Qiye intently, as if they wanted to pierce him with their eyes.

However, Wang Qiye smiled slightly, and he activated the flashing talisman again without hesitation.

In an instant, a dazzling white light flashed by, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving only the burning talisman emitting a strange light.

"Look how many you have left!"

Zang Ding looked at the burning talisman with resentment, his teeth chattering and the rage in his eyes almost bursting out.

He glared at the talisman fiercely, then began to look around, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, carefully searching for Wang Qiye's trace on the battlefield.

"what!"

Four more screams were heard.

As soon as Wang Qiye appeared at a place, the four soldiers around him screamed, paused, and slowly fell to the ground.

The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and a tense atmosphere permeates every inch of the air.

The four attacking weapons were like spiritual beasts. After Wang Qiye disappeared, they quickly turned around and chased in the direction where he had just appeared, cutting through the sky and bringing up gusts of cold air.

Afterwards, Zang Ding and the infantry commander also surrounded them without hesitation. Their figures shuttled through the chaotic battlefield with firm and rapid steps.

Wang Qiye looked at the situation around him and couldn't help but sigh. He knew very well that it was too difficult to rely on the random teleportation of the flashing talisman to get close to the four Jindan monks responsible for long-range attacks, which was almost like a fool's dream.

At this moment, he understood that he could only use that last trick.

When Zang Ding rushed towards him again, Wang Qiye suddenly gave him an evil smile.

This smile made Zang Ding feel inexplicably uneasy.

At this moment, Zang Ding felt a sudden brightness in front of his eyes. A strong light instantly hit him, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he tried to adapt to the light, he found that there was only a half-burned flickering talisman left, and Wang Qiye's figure had disappeared.

"what!"

Almost at the same time, four screams suddenly rang out, sounding particularly miserable in this noisy battlefield.

Zang Ding looked in that direction almost out of habit, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but feel his heart breaking.

It turned out that the Black Crow Demon had extremely good luck this time. He was randomly teleported to the middle of the four infantry commanders through the flashing talismans.

Unfortunately, the four infantry commanders had no time to react, and their heads were already moved in an instant before they could even activate their defensive weapons.

Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the surrounding land red, and the air was filled with a bloody smell. This sudden change made the situation on the entire battlefield more complicated and dangerous, and also plunged Zang Ding and others into deep anger and shock.