Chapter 857

"Hahaha!"

Xia Erma heard Hunting Xi Xia's voice

in the sound snail

and couldn't help it.

Carrying his heavy sword in one hand and clutching his stomach with the other, he laughed wantonly.

"Hold on?"

"What are you going to hold on with?"

"Did you see that collapsed mountain peak?"

"That guy Xiumi has already brought the underground insect swarm out!"

"Do you know how many that is?"

"Seven million!!"

"Even if we ignore your Scythe Demon Insects, you couldn't kill such an exaggerated number!"

"Hahahaha! You're killing me, still holding on?"

The collapse of the mountain body kicked up a large amount of dust.

Zhang Yucheng naturally noticed it too.

That was Shanfeng No. 5, where Qin Xuejun was.

Coupled with the surrounding magic puppets

all stopping their actions in an instant,

Zhang Yucheng's mood sank to the bottom.

"Qin Xuejun, did she encounter danger?"

With this conjecture in his heart,

Zhang Yucheng, who hadn't shown a single flaw even while poisoned,

finally revealed a flaw at this moment.

Xia Erma smiled hideously,

holding his heavy sword and stepping forward abruptly.

"Die!"

"Whoosh!"

A scorching arrow shot over.

"Xiao Cheng! Get out of there!" Zhang Liyu shouted!

"Clang!" Xia Erma slashed the arrow in two with his sword.

The arrow burst open, flames dancing.

Xia Erma didn't care!

Passing through the burning flames, he was determined to kill the Dragon Nation's little Sword Head in one blow!

Zhang Yucheng also came to his senses at this time.

"Damn it."

The feeling of powerlessness brought by the poison—

even if he reacted now, it was of no use!

He could only watch helplessly as the heavy sword slashed toward him.

With a 'swish' sound,

Shang Ziyu used a displacement skill to appear in front of Zhang Yucheng.

Facing the slashing heavy sword,

Shang Ziyu thought of many things in an instant:

his little sister, second sister, parents.

The next second,

his eyes became incomparably cold.

'If people must die in the border trial,'

'then I, this useless person,'

'must die before the little Sword Head!'

Xia Erma's face looked ugly as he roared:

"Since you insist on seeking death!"

"Then come and die!"

The heavy sword was raised high, carrying the force of a mountain, and slashed down vertically.

"Mountain Collapse!"

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out.

Xia Erma was stunned.

This feeling wasn't right!

A black shadow

appeared under the heavy sword.

It was clad in pitch-black armor, with round wings on its back, lifting one hand.

Pitch-black claws grabbed the slashing heavy sword.

The terrifying force blasted a large crater into the entire ground.