The "Blood Sea Array" was surging, and the strong fishy smell, the tsunami-like blood waves, and those xenomorph warriors who had completely entered the "Blood Demon" state all brought great pressure to Qin Yuan, and even made his scalp tense for a while.

The "Six Yang Demon Suppression" was successfully arranged, and they did not need to be reduced to the blood food of xenomorph warriors.

If this "Six Yang Demon Suppression" array was blocked and destroyed by others, then even if they squeezed out the last drop of blood, they would not have the slightest hope of winning.

"The Divine Court is the Divine Court, this kind of strength, this kind of background, is enough to make the enemy desperate!" Qin Yuan sighed.

Once the "Six Yang Demon Suppression" is launched, it immediately produces its due effect.

The light emitted by the Extreme Yang Fire was like a sharp dagger, indiscriminately cutting through the body of the xenomorph, and it was also red, not only making their skin open and fleshy, but also scorching smoke.

The miserable howls of hundreds of xenos have completely rendered this land of blood and fire into a fire hell!

"Into the sea of blood!"

Hu Yunbo roared.

He was also hurt by the smoke billowing from his body.

It's just that his cultivation is very high, and the extreme yang fire only caused some damage to his body surface for the time being, but did not hurt the inside, and after giving the order, he hid in the sea of blood as soon as possible.

The Blood Sea Array can not only attack the enemy, but also become their shelter.

Under the threat of death, most of the xenomorph warriors hid in the Blood Sea Array for the first time, and some of the unlucky ghosts were far away, and lost consciousness halfway through, turned into ashes, and fell in a platter.

"The Array of Genshan!"

Throwing a few pills into his mouth, Qin Yuan gritted his teeth and launched the formation again.

This elixir is called "Hui Ling Dan", as the name suggests, it has the effect of quickly restoring spiritual power, but this so-called "fast" is compared to ordinary breathing, not a mouthful of elixir, and the dantian meridians are immediately full of spiritual power.

Qin Yuan heard from Wei Chifeng before, if you want to recover one-third, it will take about half an hour, and if you are full, it will take at least three hours.

Therefore, the pill can only be assisted, and what can really be relied on is itself.

"The Array of Genshan!"

More than 100 soldiers in the Hundred Battles Battalion shouted in unison, and the momentum shook the sky.

They quickly divided into seven squads, and turned desperately according to the method taught by Qin Yuan.

Everyone is staggering on their shoulders, their backs are bent by invisible pressure, their muscles are constantly damaged by excessive force, their faces are red, and their capillaries are bursting!

But none of them had any spare energy.

At this point, life is at stake, and victory or defeat is decided.

In the same way, the responsibility of eliminating evil and maintaining the stability of the cultivation world has long been turned into a flame, shining brightly in their hearts.

No matter if they were treacherous or slippery before, no one retreated at this time!

"Boom!"

A towering mountain appeared before them.

The soldiers of the Hundred Battles Battalion strictly complied with Qin Yuan's requirements, and Qin Yuan did not disappoint them.

The steaming sea of blood rushed in, and the majestic mountain stood still, and the two collided together.

The mountains shook, and cracks emerged.

The sea of blood is surging, but it is difficult to advance half a minute.

The "Genshan Array" initially blocked the "Blood Sea Array"!

"Collapse!"

Qin Yuan was very satisfied with this result, but he did not stop there.

With a shout, his fists clenched violently, and the mountain collapsed,

Fall into a sea of blood.

Screams erupted.

Nearly a hundred xenomorph warriors were smashed out of a sea of blood by the crumbling mountains, and the light shone on them, and the smoke rose as they screamed, cursed, and wailed, and flames erupted from their mouths, eyes, and ears.

"Brute!

Hu Yunbo narrowly and dangerously avoided the collision of the collapse of the high mountain, hid in the sea of blood, and watched nearly a third of the xenomorph warriors perish, and couldn't help but curse.

But he forgot that compared to Qin Yuan and the others, they were the real beasts.

"Is that the end of it?"

He thought desperately.

At the same time, I recalled the bet with Zhen Hua not long ago.

Irony!

He and Zhen Hua regarded Qin Yuan as an inconsequential little person, even a delicious blood food on their lips, but they never thought that this "little person" had been playing with them all the time.

The temperature of the sea of blood is getting higher and higher, and it is as hot as soup.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid the entire sea of blood will be boiled and evaporated!"

Hu Yunbo thought in fear that he had to find some way to do it, and if he dragged it on, they would really be finished.

But what can be done?

Hu Yunbo, who is poor in donkey skills, has already shown his housekeeping skills, and he is powerless to stop the rout of the "Blood Sea Array", and he is even more powerless to resist the "Liuyang Demon Suppression......

Thinking of this, the panic on Hu Yunbo's face slowly disappeared and became calm and elegant.

"The blood of the ancestors, you have brought me supreme power, dark and cool night, you have provided me with the best protection, we are aliens, there is a mixed blood of the demon race and the human race flowing in our bodies, we are the darlings of nature, we are the elves of heaven and earth, our glory is great, we will not die, we will be reborn in the crowd, rise in the ordinary......"

The ancient vicissitudes of life flowed out of Hu Yunbo's mouth with a little resentment, and his face was sacred, as if he was going to participate in a huge award ceremony, and slowly walked out of the sea of blood.

"The blood of the ancestors, you have brought me supreme power, dark and cool night, you have provided me with the best protection, we are aliens, there is a mixed blood of the demon race and the human race flowing in our bodies, we are the darlings of nature, we are the elves of heaven and earth, our glory is great, we will not die, we will be reborn in the crowd, rise in the ordinary......"

……

One after another, the xenomorph warriors followed Hu Yunbo, sang this ancient ballad, walked out of their last barrier, and calmly faced the scorching heat of the "Six Yang Demon Suppression......

"Brothers, our blood will never dry up!"

Hu Yunbo was shrouded in black smoke, his delicate and elegant face gradually darkened, his blood-red eyes were scorched, and his long combed and smooth hair ignited flames, but he did not have the slightest fear, and took the remaining xenomorph warriors to make a final resistance.

"Kill!"

This was Qin Yuan's response.

This is also the response of the Hundred Battles Battalion.

The last heroism of Hu Yunbo and the alien warriors deeply shocked them, but it did not mean that Qin Yuan and the Iron Blood Battalion were going to let them go, the battle of the races, you live and die, let them go today, and more Terrans will leave in a more tragic way in the future.

"Boom!"

The final confrontation between the Iron Battalion and the Xenomorph Warriors unfolded.

Qin Yuan didn't dare to be careless, and the final struggle was also the most fierce resistance, and if he was not careful, he would lose everything.

A quarter of an hour later, the battle finally came to an end.

The xenomorph warriors were all wiped out

No, no one survived.

The Iron Battalion was reduced by one-third, and almost everyone was wounded.

"Win, haha, we won!"

Niu Sanhuai's vented roar sounded first.

Then the sergeants of the entire Hundred Battles Battalion also shouted.

They are too deeply depressed.

Changing generals in battle, they have to face enemies several times their size, including several super masters and half of the xenomorphs, and the absolute disadvantage makes them tense all the time.

When the final victory came, their pressure was released instantly, like a flood bursting its banks, like an erupting volcano, unstoppable and extremely relaxed.

"Damn, Lao Tzu won!"

Qin Yuan didn't roar, didn't scream, just sighed lightly in his heart.

He felt like he was in a dream.

The one who was driven to the shelves became the chief general of the first army, and then led more than 200 people to participate in such a difficult battle, and finally won the victory, no matter how you think about it, it feels dreamy enough.

"Haha, Qin Yuan, well done!"

Wei Chifeng, who had been hidden in the military formation and did not appear until the final battle, flew in.

He suffered several wounds, his armor was broken, especially a long wound on his chest, which almost split him in half, and Qin Yuan could vaguely see the heart moving in his chest.

The joy of victory washed away the sharp pain of the wound, he came to Qin Yuan's side, laughed heartily, patted Qin Yuan's shoulder with the big palm, and said: "Well done, completely beyond our expectations, to be honest, even if we veterans who boast of being accustomed to big scenes appear, we will never dare to guarantee such a big victory!"

"yes, we won, but I just did what I had to do. It's them who really do it beautifully. Qin Yuan held back his dizziness and said in a low voice, he suppressed the joy in his heart, pointed to the soldiers of the Hundred Battles Battalion who were cheering beside him, and said: "Alas, there are still nearly 100 soldiers left here, and the big victory is unacceptable, it can only be said to be a miserable victory!"

Qin Yuan enjoyed the victory after the fierce battle, but his comrades-in-arms who were alive not long ago were separated by each other, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Although he knew that war was cruel, and he knew that war brought death after all, when he really faced this scene, the haze of the passing of life still made him extremely depressed.

"Maybe I have a glass heart!" Qin Yuan thought bitterly to himself.

"They're all heroes!"

Wei Chifeng said resolutely.

"Yes, they're all heroes. ”

Fei Changming also flew over, his face was full of fat, full of seriousness, as a general leading the army, the most painful thing is to face the death of his comrades-in-arms, no one wants to face this moment, if there is a choice, he is willing to exchange his life for anyone.

"They are heroes, we are also heroes, the dead comrades have made the greatest dedication, we have to live for them well, become their eyes, and see this beautiful world well. ”

An old man walked over, his head full of silver hair, and his old cheeks were engraved with the marks of time.

"Damn, what's wrong, you fought a big victory, but one by one sighed here, Qin boy, you don't look like a general, but like a third-rate crappy poet!"

Fei Changming scolded with a smile, pulled everyone out of this state, pointed ahead, and said: "Third-rate poets can't write anything good, so don't waste your feelings, there are tasks next, when it's all over, I invite you to drink wine and eat meat!"

Qin Yuan also smiled: "I'm afraid you don't have enough wine to hide." ”