The sound of the beast's roar in the distance gradually faded away, and when they disappeared into the distance with the earth-shattering rush, Mu Que and the others launched their own offensive at the first time.

According to Mu Que's words, they had to swoop down from the hill less than two miles away from the Lianzhu camp, and stab into the Lianzhu camp like steel knives before the Korean camp rearranged the sentries outside the camp, thinking that this was one of Chu Han's strategies.

Take advantage of the beast tide to sweep the outer sentinels and fortifications, and organize the gap between the beast tide to retreat and organize the sentinels to attack, the enemy army is exhausted, and the victory is surprising!

When the whole world fell silent, a flash of light appeared on a hill less than two miles away from the Lianzhu camp in South Korea, which was extremely faint and disappeared in an instant, so fast that no one could notice it.

The surprise attack begins!

Mu Que pushed the jade void to the extreme, leaving a faint ink-colored halo behind him, and the two instrument plates under his feet emerged one after another, every time he stepped on it, the figure at the front of the team would raise a few speeds again, until it turned into an ink-colored streamer within a few zhang.

"Eight gods, Taiyin, hidden. The sound of a goatee sounded, and at the same time the jet-black disc opened from its feet, and finally enveloped everyone in the disc, and at the same time the figures of the eight disappeared strangely, imperceptibly, except for the faint fluctuations of aura that slowly flowed out.

The eight of them quickly walked through the dense forest in the mountains, quietly jumped over the hillside, and hid themselves to the Lianzhu camp not far away, everything was the same as Mu Que expected.

Bypassing the woods in front of the Lianzhu camp and stepping over the corpses all over the ground, Mu Que and the others successfully arrived at the location of the planned raid.

From a distance, the fire in the Lianzhu camp was shaking, and the personnel came and went frequently, but the voice was not high-pitched, and the tiredness was exposed.

If you don't fight now, when will you wait?

But at the moment before launching the surprise attack, Mu Que beckoned two people, the first was a young man from Dongxuan, and the second was the only woman in the team, Guan Wanqi.

No one knew exactly what he said, but all of them found that after Mu Que finished speaking, he gave a not strange, but puzzling order - retreat to the dense forest, but the young man from Dongxuan stayed, as for the beautiful woman in white, after listening to Mu Que, she tapped her head, and then returned to the last inconspicuous position in the line.

Then they retreated, and the remaining seven retreated into the dense forest again.

At this time, the young man from Dongxuan was completely exposed in the wilderness without the protection of the goatee eight divine arts.

For a moment, the hearts of the people on both sides were raised, and even more frightened could only be the defenders lying on the wall resting, because in the next moment, they saw the flower of death blooming in the moonlight!

The aura of the top of the sky swept out, and more than a dozen divine machines suddenly appeared beside the young man, each of them exuded spiritual energy fluctuations that were not weaker than those of the vast ocean realm, and what was even more terrifying was that these dozen or so divine machines were ready to fire in unison the moment they appeared.

The boy waved his hand violently, and at the same time the handprints between his hands flew up, and finally opened his arms, his eyes full of uncontrollable anger.

The brilliance rose to the sky, turning into a rainstorm pouring down.

Chaohua, known as a stunt in Dongxuan's magic technique, the magic machine roared together, and the light that burst out poured down like a torrential rain, and it is said that the mysterious person who mastered the essence of the truth can do where he passes, the ground is cracked, and all things are destroyed.

At the moment when the brilliance rose into the sky, the entire exterior wall fell silent.

Fang Cai's fighting was exhausted, they were not those soldiers in their own country, they were the younger generation from the major sects, school palaces, and families, and they were already very tired of standing guard and killing the enemy, let alone now after the beast tide.

The earth-shattering roar of more than a dozen divine machines erupted, followed by the first round of chaos pouring down, and the furious divine light shot the outer wall like a rain of arrows in an instant.

The lack of urgency to organize defense, coupled with the exhaustion of spiritual energy, can only be a lamb to the slaughter.

The brilliance came from top to bottom, like the stars falling, shocking the world, and in an instant, the outer wall collapsed, and the blood mist spread, except for a few people who reacted quickly, the entire battlefield was already impermeable, and the continuous rain of light shot into a cloud of blood mist, spreading on the battlefield.

Suddenly, there was a brief silence on the battlefield, and the first to break the silence were the few people who were not dead in the Korean Lianzhu Battalion, and the aura was agitated, and they attacked and killed again, and they must kill this single-handedly kid before the second round of light rain, otherwise it would only be them who were exhausted.

"Do it!" Seeing this, Mu Que suddenly snorted.

At the same time, the last Guan Wanqi clothes fluttered and were windless, and at the same time, a flawless training burst out, and after firmly sparing the Dongxuan young man in the front, he quickly rushed to the place where several people were.

This spiritual treasure was still Mu Que's sudden thought after formulating a complete body plan, because when he was caught in the beast tide, he seemed to feel a silk brocade wrapped around him in a trance.

After asking again, Mu Que got a positive answer, so the scene in front of him happened.

A whole set of flowing clouds, leaving no chance for the other side, can be described as extremely accurate timing control.

"Kill!" the moment the young man passed by Mu Que, Mu Que shouted again, his voice was slightly hoarse, but it contained a kind of excitement and hesitation.

The Eight Divine Techniques dissipated, and eight people appeared at the edge of the dense forest, and at the same time, everyone had a surging aura, and all the means of attack were ready to move.

At the same time, several people who were chasing from the outside were stunned for a moment, and then they quickly retreated, desperately trying to throw off the distance, but it was too late.

Win by surprise and lure the enemy deeper, now is the time to besiege and kill.

At the same time, this set of strategies can be carried out smoothly is also thanks to the Lianzhu camp, although the end link is like a dragon lying in the mountains and rivers, the giant Jiao is coiled in the deep valley, the momentum is magnificent and can adapt to the terrain well, but the biggest flaw is that it is difficult to deal with the point to break the surface, and the rear has no time to rescue.

Then they began to kill, and in the face of exhausted people, if they couldn't cut melons and vegetables, it would really be a rice bucket.

The moment Mu Que gave the order to attack, a flash of fire struck out in an instant, and the rugged man in it was full of flames, and the surrounding air was distorted by this extremely high temperature.

The fireballs quickly converged around him, and when they rushed in front of a Han who didn't have time to turn back, the fireballs had already gathered more than a dozen fist-sized people, and the strong and mixed fireballs engulfed the person who had not had time to escape, and the flames rose into the sky in an instant, only to change into nothing in an instant, and he didn't even have time to scream.

At the same time, Mu Que also urged his aura, and twelve long swords flew out in an instant, the ink-colored halo was great, and the sound of the crane tore through the four directions, and went straight to a person not far away.

"Bell!"

The metal trills sounded abruptly, and several of Mu Que's long swords were blocked from him, and a large bell appeared between them, buzzing loudly.

"The sword is rising. Mu Que's eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, the handprints changed, and twelve long swords flew up, and finally the brilliance was dazzling, like a meteor, and the person directly below the fierce air pressure was firmly locked on the ground.

For monks who have exhausted their spiritual energy and have no strength, even those who have no cultivation can be easily killed, except for some people who have cultivated their physical bodies, because even if the spiritual energy is strong, the benefits of the physical body have not changed much in addition to the internal coordination and the more vigorous qi and blood, so now on this battlefield, the level of the realm has become blurred.

The long sword fell, wrapped in shocking brilliance, and slashed from the nine skies, the momentum was earth-shattering, and it was only one line away from being able to cut off the person's head.

Do you want to kill?

Suddenly, Mu Que hesitated slightly, I have no grievances with you at all, why do I have to kill you.

Let's go! Mu Que suddenly wanted to shout angrily, and the pity in his heart suddenly rose.

Mu Que turned his head to look at the people around him, all he could see was blood splashing, and suddenly Mu Que's eyes noticed that not far away, Guan Wanqi, who was dressed in white, suddenly made a move, and the thunderous means killed him with one shot, and the splattered blood stained the hem of his clothes red, and there was still a trace of thunder on the body of the person who was killed.

Why didn't you hesitate?

Suddenly, Mu Que saw that Guan Wanqi's eyes seemed to be soaked with tears, and at the same time, the other party's long knife was only a fraction of a second away from touching her heart.

Mu Que felt a little suffocated for a while, he didn't know what the tears that slid down Guan Wanqi's face meant, but he suddenly understood a fact, if you don't kill him, he will kill me.

The movement that had originally paused slightly instantly returned to its sharpness, the light was great, and the head fell, followed by the blood of Lao Gao, the corpse became cold, and finally fell to the ground.

Looking at everything that was happening quickly in front of him, Mu Que beckoned to withdraw his long sword, and shook the blood with a wave of his arm.

There is no disgust, no self-blame, and no more hesitation, so that's fine. Mu Que said secretly.

But what even he didn't notice was that the moment the long sword fell and the blood sprayed, a trace of heat flashed quickly in his eyes, but then it dissipated, it was so short-lived.

At the same time, several people had been killed, and the outer wall had collapsed, exposing the road behind.

"Rush!" Mu Que shouted as he looked at the open camp, now is the best time.

The land of grain and grass in the center of the target, the battle that belongs to him Mu Que has begun since then!