Chapter 643 The Fiasco of the Water Tide Sect
"Pfft~"
Shuihui flew dozens of meters, lay on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at the place where he stayed just now, it has completely turned into a pothole.
The disciples he had protected before had suffered heavy casualties, and basically all who survived were broken arms and stumps, screaming constantly on the ground.
"You, you, are really deceiving people."
Shuihui's eyes became blood red, and the people he brought out this time were all elite disciples of the sect.
Originally, I just wanted to go through the motions and let the disciples feel the atmosphere of the battlefield by the way.
But I didn't expect it to be like this now, dead dead, more than 500 disciples, but not a few survived.
Even if he is alive now to meet the sect, he will be directly beaten to death by the sect master.
He didn't even look back.
"I...I'm going to fight with you..."
But before he finished speaking, he hurriedly fled from his original position.
Because in the sky, that black thing flew again, and it wasn't even one.
"Boom~Boom~"
After a series of explosions, the battlefield ceased, and even the previous whining sound was gone.
The smoke and dust dissipated, Shuihui was not dead yet, but it was almost too soon, and his hands and feet were smashed to pieces.
The strong explosion on his body made his face disgraced, and now he can't even spit out blood, so he can only lie on the ground and wait to die.
After Shuihui became Nascent Soul, he had never been so sad.
If it wasn't for his carelessness before, he was attacked by someone sneakily, and the explosion behind him would not have even touched his clothes.
"Am I going to die so sadly?"
Shuihui felt sadness in his heart.
At this time, a woman in black was standing in front of him, looking down at him.
"Don't worry, you can't die, you still have value, hee hee~"
Shuihui was angry, his head tilted, and he fainted.
He didn't expect that he was talking about a Nascent Soul stage, and was actually defeated by a woman of Jindan stage with a hidden weapon. It was too embarrassing.
"Che, do you think the Nascent Soul stage is so powerful? It's not enough to get a few bomb fruits. The mother who hurts has been preparing for so long."
Ye Ji directly glanced at her surroundings with contempt, and then said to the men in black around her.
"Clean up the battlefield, the corpses are all burnt, and what are the things that you fancy, you will take them yourself. By the way, two people will bring him back to life, young master, you need to ask questions."
"Yes."
The surrounding shadow guards answered earnestly, then rejoiced and threw them on the corpses.
And Ye Ji clapped his hands and left, and the people below will do it well, and he has to go back to the young master to return to his life.
In Yingzuiling, the battle has not yet begun, although the Thunder Sect reached the battlefield first.
However, they just stayed in Yingzui Ridge and had no intention of taking action at all.
"Elder Lei Qiang, are we really not going to do it? Now the time we agreed with other sects has passed."
"What's the hurry, isn't this just the beginning? The real fight is still far away?"
The muscular Lei Qiang said so, and the thin man who had just started to speak did not speak anymore.
The two of them are the two commanders sent by Lei Mingzong this time.
Lei Qiang, a muscular man, is the Great Elder of Lei Mingzong. He is notoriously bad-tempered, but his mind is very delicate and his brain is very smart, otherwise he would not be able to become the Great Elder.
And the thin man, called Ming Yang, was just a guest of Lei Mingzong, but he usually held the title of military division, and often came up with many novel ideas.
Moreover, the strength is high and strong, and his status in Lei Mingzong is no less than that of the great elder Lei Qiang.