Super Resolution System

A few of their comrades who were standing next to this Martial Emperor couldn't help but show fear in their eyes when they saw how miserable this guy had died.    

    

Although they were still trying their best to block the attack coming from the sky, the fear had already spread like a virus amongst them.    

    

The Martial Extreme Level expert could naturally tell that the emotions of the few fellows behind him weren't right.    

    

He turned around and roared at them, "You guys hold on for a while longer, I'll come and help you guys! Don't run away! "    

    

At the same time, this Martial Extreme felt quite unpleasant in his heart. He was actually facing an enemy of a Martial Emperor Level. It was too ironic to tell his subordinates not to run away because of fear.    

    

However, there was no other way. He had to get rid of Lin Yaoyang as soon as possible. Otherwise, those guys behind him wouldn't be able to survive Lin Yaoyang's attack.    

    

However, before it was his turn to save his companions, he had already warned them not to run away.    

    

However, there was still one guy who exploded and dispersed all the black spears in front of him. Then, he turned around and left without looking back.    

    

Perhaps it was because this guy's luck was not bad, he turned around and left very quickly. He actually managed to escape from these overwhelming spears.    

    

When the remaining people saw this situation, they couldn't do it. Since they could escape, why were they still standing there foolishly?    

    

If they could not hold on any longer, they would definitely end up dead.    

    

Their long lives as cultivators hadn't been carried out for long. They were still dreaming of advancing to the Martial Extreme Level one day and enjoying the colorful life in this world.    

    

How could they bear to die in such an unjust way?    

    

However, because of a man who had just escaped, the spear that was attacking that man had lost its target. In an instant, it dispersed and rushed towards the surrounding people.    

    

Originally, it was already quite strenuous for these fellows to deal with these spears and they were in a precarious situation. Now that one had died and the other had escaped, the pressure they faced instantly increased once again.    

    

When the Martial Extreme saw this, his face darkened. He knew that these few men were completely finished this time. No one could save them now.    

    

Sure enough, just as this thought crossed his mind, another blood-curdling scream was heard.    

    

Another Martial Emperor had died. When this Martial Emperor died, more than twenty black spears had been stabbed into his head.    

    

His head could no longer be seen. The only thing that was left was a corpse that was full of spears. One could faintly see what kind of clothes he was wearing.    

    

This Martial Extreme wanted to put in more effort and rush over to save the remaining two.    

    

However, just as he was about to leave, a voice came from behind, "Hey, hey, I haven't told you to leave yet."