What the long knife points to, who dares to fight!

Yang Teng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, looking at the beast clan legion opposite, not taking the boundless beast seriously at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

More than a thousand monks in the outer city rushed behind Yang Teng, feeling Yang Teng's invincible momentum, they were all rendered by this momentum, and everyone had a blood in their chests that was stimulated.

In the face of the powerful orc legion, the monks no longer had fear in their hearts, and they were completely replaced by high fighting spirit.

"Yang Shao! we are here, we are willing to fight side by side with Yang Shao and take out these damn orc legions!" the drill gopher shouted in a high voice.

Yang Teng turned around and laughed at the monks: "Okay! Very good, worthy of brothers who fought side by side together! I, Yang Teng, dare not guarantee to bring everyone back safely, but I promise to rush to the front! I promise to do my best to let the brothers taste victory!"

The monks were extremely moved in their hearts, and it was also expected that Yang Teng could make such a guarantee.

"Swear to follow Yang Shao to the death and fight the beast clan legion to the end!" the monks' voices resounded in the sky.

The team of monks in the back was very surprised when they heard the roar of the monks in the outer city, this is still the monks from the outer city who are regarded as cannon fodder.

When did they have such an invincible fighting spirit?

"Array! Prepare to meet the Orc Legion!" Yang Teng waved his long knife.

Behind him, the team of monks in the outer city quickly lined up in an assault formation, waiting for the orc legion to attack.

Although there is only half a day of training, the cooperation between each other is not very tacit, but the simple formation can still be done quickly.

The dozen or so strange beasts that escaped from the battlefield were ruthlessly killed as soon as they came to the front of the beast legion.

The leaders of the Orc Legion couldn't stand the humiliation of the beasts in this formation.

It was a great shame to be defeated by a few minor monks in the Juyuan period.

The leaders consulted with each other that the battle would destroy the abominable monks.

There are only a thousand people on the opposite side, which is really not enough for such a grand battle.

There is no need to make special arrangements at all, if you can't even deal with this person, what else will the orc legion talk about attacking Mochizuki Liufeng.

"Which team is willing to take the lead and destroy this damned army of monks!" one of the leaders shouted.

The orc legions, like the monks, are made up of various factions, each of which is a small group and belongs to various races.

With a whoop, a group of giant bears rushed out.

A strong black man at the head, who was the leader of this group of giant bears, carried a black sledgehammer in his hand, and asked several leaders to fight, "Leaders, the Black Bear Ridge family is willing to fight to destroy these damn human monks!"

The Black Bear Ridge family, where the black strong man belongs, is only a very weak team in the beast legion, and compared to other races, their number is too small, and their overall strength is not strong enough.

If a full-scale attack is launched, Black Bear Ridge will not play any role at all, and only such a small battle can show its face.

Several leaders looked at the black strong man with satisfaction, "Xiong Laosan, your performance in Black Bear Ridge is not very good this time, this is a good time for you to make contributions to Black Bear Ridge, it depends on whether you can grasp it." ”

Xiong Laosan slapped his chest loudly, "If you can't destroy this team of monks, I, Xiong Laosan, will come to see you!"

"Hahaha!" Several leaders burst out laughing: "We don't want to see the head of your bear San, we want the heads of those monks!" Go ahead, let those damn human monks have a good look at the majesty of my orc legion!"

"Order!" the three monsters shouted, leading the members of Black Bear Ridge and quickly running towards the battlefield.

Thousands of black bears ran into the sky, like a moving fortress, rumbling on the ground, and the earth was trampled down a layer.

Yang Teng looked at the fast black bear with a solemn gaze.

He raised his hand and made a gesture.

The monks behind him immediately changed formations.

The assault formation changed to a more defensive formation, and Yang Teng was at the front, the long knife in his hand flashing with a cold light.

It's not exactly a defensive formation, it's equivalent to a wedge-shaped formation, just to restrain the frontal impact of the Black Bear Army.

Thousands of black bears ran rapidly, their formation was disorderly, they just slammed and rushed in a posture, just trying to break the monk's camp in one fell swoop.

There is no cooperation with each other, and they are lined up horizontally, with the fast ones rushing in front and the slow ones slightly behind.

Seeing the impact of the black bear, Yang Teng smiled slightly, the impact of the black bear is very powerful, as for what kind of impact it can have, it is not necessarily.

Having experienced the impact of the bison herd and the majesty of the white-haired ironclad elephant, the team of monks in the outer city was not afraid of such an impact, and according to the position arranged in the training, everyone was ready.

The black bear team was getting closer and closer, and they were in front of the monks.

Yang Teng clenched the Heavenly Desolate Sword with both hands, he was the sharp knife at the front of the entire team, and he had to give the Black Bear Legion a head-on blow.

"Kill!" Yang Teng's feet suddenly exerted force on the ground, and his body rushed forward.

Led the whole team to move forward quickly.

The monks in the rear were surprised to find that the monks from the outer city, who they regarded as a plate of scattered sand, actually had such a neat and uniform side.

Hit hard!

The long knife fell, Yang Teng had no reservations, and used his strongest strength on this knife.

And on the side of the Black Bear Army, it was the bear third who rushed to the front.

Its cultivation was not an ordinary refining period, but a half-saint level realm.

The black sledgehammer in Xiong Laosan's hand shimmered with a dark luster, and there were still stains of blood in it, and it could be seen that a monk had died under this sledgehammer.

Xiong Laosan laughed wildly, and this thing on the other side, which didn't know whether to live or die, the cultivation of the Juyuan Period, also dared to challenge it, and it went down with a hammer to keep this human monk into a meatloaf.

The sledgehammer was raised high, and Xiong Laosan didn't pay attention to any combat skills, but he just dropped ten times with one force, completely relying on his tall body and violent strength.

At the moment when the sledgehammer in Xiong Laosan's hand was raised and was about to fall, a faint light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Xiong Laosan didn't care, it had rough skin and thick flesh, and ordinary swords fell on it, at most it was just scratching it.

It was this inconspicuous light that made Xiong Laosan fall for it.

Xiong Laosan was suddenly shocked to find that the sledgehammer raised high could no longer fall, and seeing that the little monk who was not in the stream came to the front, there was no situation where the hammer fell and smashed him into a meatloaf.

Then, Xiong Laosan realized that there was no place in his body that could move, and his body was frozen!

How did it know that that subtle light was the talisman thrown by Yang Xin.

When looking at this black strong man, Yang Xin realized that this big man's cultivation was very high, and in order to prevent Yang Teng from having an accident, raising his hand was a talisman.

Saint-level powerhouses will be frozen for a short time, let alone a half-saint-level black bear that transforms into a humanoid form.

Before the effect of the talisman was over, Yang Teng's long knife had already fallen.

"Poof!" The Heavenly Desolate Knife slashed at Xiong Laosan's shoulder, slashing diagonally from his chest.

A bloody light rushed into the sky, and the majestic Xiong Laosan died tragically under Yang Teng's knife before he could figure out what was happening.

It should have died tragically, and it was precisely because he didn't know anything about the runes that Xiong Laosan ignored the subtle light.

If you take precautions, Xiong Laosan will not be fixed.

The talisman can only have a surprising effect, especially when used against the strong, if the strong are on guard, dodge at the moment when the talisman exerts its power, it can be completely avoided.

Earlier, before the talisman could exert its power, Xiong Laosan could shatter the talisman with a slap.

It was too late to say this, Xiong Laosan was killed with a knife, and two halves of his body fell to the ground.

The several black bears that followed behind Xiong Laosan were all the elite main forces of the Black Bear Legion, and when they suddenly saw the tragic death of the leader, these black bears were all stunned.

"Woo!" several black bears let out a roar, their voices full of tragedy and rage.

The Black Bear Legion was instantly chaotic.

Some of these black bears roared to avenge the leader Xiong Laosan, and some roared to remind their companions to pay attention.

Even their leader could not withstand the young man's sword, and who else could resist it.

Besides, the minor monk of the Juyuan period killed a demi-saint-level powerhouse with one sword, no matter how you look at it, it is too weird.

The roars of several black bears did not form a unity, which hurt the whole team.

The team composed of thousands of black bears, the impact momentum has reached its peak, and it is impossible to change the formation or stop the impact in an instant.

The black bear in front tried to stop, but the black bear in the back continued to rush forward.

As a result, the black bear is in a mess, and the one behind crashes into the black bear in front.

The opportunity could not be missed, Yang Teng shouted: "Defeat the Black Bear Army!"

Killing the strongest of the Black Bear Legion with one sword, the monks were more confident, and when they heard Yang Teng's order to attack, they immediately swords came out.

In accordance with the requirements of the training, each monk strictly adheres to his position of attacking and retreating, and never gets entangled with the Black Bear Legion.

Although the cooperation between each other is not so skillful, and it is impossible to exert the power of the assault formation to the strongest like the non-returning army, it is also more powerful than other forms of formation.

From the comparison of the overall strength of the two sides, the Black Bears are obviously stronger.

Affected by the killing of the leader, coupled with the strong impact of the monk team, the Black Bear Legion lost its normal command and fought on its own.

"Kill!" shouted to the sky, and the monks became more and more skillful in cooperating, and seeing the black bears fall one by one, the monks' confidence was also stronger.

The wounded monk immediately retreated into the formation, and the energetic monk immediately filled the vacant position.

The assault formation is always able to maintain strong combat effectiveness.

The Black Bear Legion is not good on the side, every impact of the monk team will cause some damage to the Black Bear Legion.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before the Black Bears are defeated.

The monk camp in the back, everyone was dumbfounded, the weak monk team in the outer city actually suppressed the black bear army from the beginning of the battle, what is the situation!