The Jin arrow howled, whipping up a golden vortex like a tornado. Shattered ice swept into it and melted into a massive pillar of golden light, which struck the Golden Turtle Immortal Soldier like a battering ram. The sole remaining soldier dodged desperately, in utter disarray. Tears filled Luo Qian's eyes. He raised his arm, and a gunshot rang out...
The bullets Zheng Daoguang had made in secret for Luo Qian were extraordinarily powerful. Each of the four corpses had a bullet that had pierced the Immortal Aura protecting its head and burrowed deep into its immortal body!
Luo Qian dropped the Sniper Rifle and rushed to Xie Tang's side. The black mist veiling her face was as thick as ink, with a trace of blood mixed in. Black and red—the same colors as her eyes now.
Her eyes, once dark and bright, had lost their luster and were streaked with blood. Seeing his anxious expression, a hint of amusement suddenly appeared in them. "What is it? Are you worried that if I die, there'll be no one to give you the Breath Soil...?"
Her voice was still as lovely as ever, but as she spoke, another wash of blood welled through the mist across her face!
Tears streamed down Luo Qian's face. He shook his head again and again. "Stop talking. Please, stop... Why did you do this? Three sniping positions, four enemies—you decided from the start that you would do this, didn't you?" Remembering the look Xie Tang had worn earlier, he suddenly understood.
He pulled out a handful of Earth Spirit Pills. "Quick, open your mouth!" Xie Tang struggled to raise her arm. "I'll do it myself." Luo Qian snapped, "At a time like this, you're still worrying about that...?" "You won't be able to feed them