Xia Rufei was flying quickly towards Guo Meng and the others. They were already seriously injured in the continuous explosions. Xia Rufei came over to collect the fruits of victory, and at the same time, it was to prevent the two of them from having any trump cards, so as not to fly the cooked ducks in the end.

Guo Meng and Lou Jiajia were buzzing their heads by the constant explosion of energy, and they were injured in many places on their bodies. They were really embarrassed.

Both of them had their faces ashen, and their hearts were sunk to the bottom.

They tried to break through in multiple directions, but the damn compressed energy seemed to be everywhere. No matter which direction they flew, they were greeted with violent explosions.

Ordinary monks were about to die in one or two explosions. They were also considered spiritual ruin elites, and they had many ways to save their lives, but they couldn't last long.

Guo Meng's eyes showed determination, and he shouted: "Jia Jia, hold on! Be sure to hold on!"

Then, he gritted his teeth and took out a pale yellow talisman paper from the storage magic weapon, then he raised his palm and slapped hard at his chest.

Seeing this scene, Lou Jiajia shouted shrillly: "Brother Meng! Don't!"

Guo Meng's movements were not slow at all, and he printed his palm on his chest.

Puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and a drop was sprayed on the light yellow talisman paper without leaking.

If Xia Rufei pays attention to it, he will find that this talisman paper is exactly the same as the talisman paper pasted on the two people's flying magic weapon.

The talisman paper that absorbed Guo Meng's essence and blood immediately began to shine. It seemed that a breath was rising continuously. This aura was much stronger than the talisman paper that the two men pasted on the flying magic weapon. It was obviously the effect of Guo Meng's essence and blood.

Guo Meng was seriously injured, and now he looked even more depressed after spitting out the essence and blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

His body was shaking in the explosion, like a boat swaying in the huge waves, and he was at risk of being crushed to pieces at any time.

However, he turned a blind eye to the explosion that was so close, took out a circular magic weapon from the storage magic weapon, and put the talisman paper on it without hesitation. Then he used his last bit of strength to throw the magic weapon towards Lou Jiajia.

This circular magic weapon continued to grow larger during the flight, and the talisman paper that absorbed essence and blood was even more waving, releasing an extremely powerful aura.

"Jia Jia! Go quickly! You must leave here alive!" Guo Meng shouted with a decisive look on his face, "You go quickly! I'm no longer done, don't worry about me..."

Lou Jiajia jumped onto the magic weapon, and a protective barrier rose, protecting her on the magic weapon.

At this time, Lou Jiajia was seriously injured, her face was like gold paper, and her breath was so weak that it would be extinguished at any time.

However, she didn't care about her injuries at all, but looked at Guo Meng not far away with a sad look.

She knew very well that Guo Meng would definitely not be able to save his life after using the secret technique, so although she was very sad, she still had a last trace of reason and did not rush over to meet Guo Meng at all costs.

Sure enough, when he saw Lou Jiajia successfully sitting on the circular magic weapon, Guo Meng's mind relaxed and could no longer hold on, and his vitality dissipated directly.

Rumble!

A vital bomb was detonated beside Guo Meng. He lost his protection and was directly blown into pieces, and his death was very miserable.

"Brother Meng!" Lou Jiajia screamed shrillly, and her eyes turned bloody, like a demon from hell.
Chapter completed!