Dragon Hidden in the Sky

Chapter 611 Killing and Counterattack

Ye Qing arrived instantly!

The knife in his hand had no special moves; he simply slashed and hacked with all his might, flames and lightning intertwining!

With each strike, the black mech was continuously melted away.

At some point, he seemed to reach his breaking point, and from inside the black mecha, he let out a desperate scream.

The next moment, the golden broadsword in his hand was pointed at Ye Qing once again!

Terrifying energy began to continuously converge towards the golden broadsword.

Ye Qing leaped into the air, watching the black mecha's desperate sword strike. He was fighting almost instinctively. At this moment, he naturally thought of Yi Shuihan's third move!

At that moment, he seemed to become one with the knife in his hand.

A somewhat domineering aura emanated from Ye Qing.

Lightning and blue flames intertwined, and the sword in his hand seemed to hum with excitement.

Then Ye Qing slashed down with his sword, saying, "Slay the Heavens!"

Lightning and blue flames intertwined to form a giant longsword, which crashed down from the sky!

Below, the black iron lump, with flames intertwined on the longsword to form a giant fire serpent, collided with Ye Qing's blade!

"boom!"

A terrifying energy swept down!

The fire serpent was split in two by Ye Qing's blade!

The enormous blades continued to fall from the sky, pressing down!

"what!"

A loud shriek came from inside the black iron lump, as it watched the blade light hurtling towards it.

Its body, riddled with holes from melting, began to tremble violently, trembling incessantly!

After a while.

"boom!"

A terrifying amount of energy erupted instantly!

After unleashing a slash, Ye Qing landed and immediately charged forward again!

But at that moment, the terrifying explosive force swept over, directly blasting Ye Qing away.

"boom!"

Ye Qing was slammed hard onto the ground again.

Forced to withstand the aftershocks of the explosion, his body seemed unable to bear it any longer, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

After the energy from the explosion dissipated, Ye Qing's face showed a relieved expression!

As this feeling of relief washed over him, he felt... the surging power within his body, like a tide, begin to recede rapidly!

"Pfft!"

Ye Qing's legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground!

He used the knife to support his body, panting heavily as he said, "Come out, Power, you have to come out again, the battle isn't over yet!"

But this time, no matter what, this power could not surge forth again.

On the battlefield, there were several blue iron lumps and countless yellow iron lumps.

If he could have taken care of just one more, countless lives would have been saved!

He used the knife to support his body, trembling as he tried to stand up.

Just then, a hand gently supported him.

Ye Qing looked over, panting, and saw Ye Ling standing beside him.

Her body was stained with blood, and her pretty face was covered in a mess.

But at this moment, her eyes were fixed on Ye Qing, filled with endless gratitude and heartache.

"Junior brother, that's enough!" Ye Ling said, "You've done more than enough. We've won this battle. Leave the rest to us!"

At this point, she picked up Ye Qing and carried him to a rock on a high place!

She placed Ye Qingping on top of the rock and then looked down!

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

The wind blew, and the blood-red cloak of the exoskeleton device on her back fluttered loudly at this moment.

Then, she circulated her true energy and roared, "The strongest black and white iron lumps have been killed by Ye Qing at the cost of his life!"

"We can win this battle! Everyone, listen to my command!" Ye Ling pointed her long sword diagonally at the sky and shouted, "Kill all those iron lumps! Kill all those iron lumps!"

"Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The moment the black iron lump was slain, morale reached its peak, and almost everyone seemed capable of unleashing 120% of their fighting power!

After saying that, Ye Ling rushed down immediately!

Ye Qing lay on the rock, his only gaze fixed on the sky.

He felt his breathing becoming weaker and weaker, and he felt as if his body was being overdrawn.

"What's going on!" Ye Qing murmured, "Why do I feel like my body is deteriorating? Could it be that I was just having a brief moment of lucidity before death?"

At this point, a bitter smile appeared on his lips as he said, "Fortunately, the chances of winning this battle are very, very high. Qianyu and the others won't die, and those people won't die either. It's just a pity that we can't avenge them, it's just a pity that we can't give Qianyu a grand wedding, it's just a pity..."

At this point, he murmured, "Will I never see my parents again?"

"Mom and Dad...you're still alive, right?" Ye Qing murmured.

His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and in the next moment, he closed his eyes, his consciousness plunging into endless darkness.

Just as he was falling into boundless darkness, an old man, somewhat disheveled, climbed onto the rock; it was Zhuge Tianqing.

He climbed all the way to Ye Qing's side, and when he saw Ye Qing close her eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

He was very weak, but he still managed to crawl to Ye Qing's side and then reached out to grasp Ye Qing's wrist.

The next moment, his hands began to tremble violently.

His tears fell in a steady stream from his eyes.

Tears fell on Ye Qing's face. He opened his mouth wide, then covered it to keep himself from making a sound.

He was worried that his crying would affect the morale that was currently high.

He lay down next to Ye Qing and muttered, "You brat, I'm the one who deserves to die, I'm the one who deserves to die!"

Then he added, "You didn't let me down, you didn't let your parents down, you didn't..."