In front of the twelve-meter-tall Ismen, the black giant shield spiritual power giants above the No. 8 Skull Phalanx all looked a little short.

Ismen stepped on it with a fancy, like stepping on an ant's nest.

Because the speed was too fast, Bai Xiaowen didn't have time to react otherwise, so he could only manipulate the giant shield spiritual power giant, hold up the shield again, and block diagonally.

The soles of Ismen's monster feet, after connecting with the spiritual power giant shield, paused for a moment.

It was as if time had stood still and the sound had disappeared. The focus of the battlefield is on the contact between the soles of the feet and the giant shield.

Click-la-la.

The slight cracking sound was as thrilling as a thunderbolt.

Spiritual Giant Shield, shattered!

Psychic giants, dissipate!

The battle of the strong wall, broken!

Ismen smirked and stepped on it.

The dozen or so skeleton soldiers who were directly stepped on were of course directly annihilated, and the soles of their feet fell to the ground, and at the same time, with Ismen's thoughts, a powerful evil energy shock wave erupted.

The god-level evil energy impact was fatal, and the hundreds of skeleton soldiers who had lost the protection of the formation and were located near the soles of the feet of the Ismen were directly exploded into pieces of bones by this evil energy shock wave.

The skeleton soldiers, who were farther away, were also shaken and staggered, and their health was lost a lot. Then, the demon soldiers rushed forward like wolves and slaughtered the skeleton soldiers who had lost their protection.

After breaking through the No. 8 phalanx, Ismen didn't stop, stepped out, came to the No. 9 phalanx, and fell with a punch.

There was no suspense, the spiritual power giants condensed by this phalanx were also unable to withstand the blow of Ismen, and they were once again declared broken, and at the same time, it was the formation of the No. 9 phalanx that was broken.

Cracked two phalanxes in succession!

These are all a phalanx of a thousand people, a phalanx that condenses the strength of a thousand skeleton soldiers, and they are no match for the power of Ismen's punch and kick.

"Long live the Silver King!"

"Long live the Great Juggernaut!"

The demons shouted praise as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and at the same time sprinted with all their might, slaughtering the skeleton soldiers of the eighth and ninth phalanxes.

After Ismen personally intervened, the King of Pride and Pain retreated silently for some distance. The loss of the two secondary demon kings is indeed not light, they have a deep sense of crisis, and they must recover quickly.

Ismen snorted. He could have aimed the first target of attack directly at Bai Xiaowen's militia phalanx, but he didn't do so, and still cut off Bai Xiaowen's wings one by one with the intention of capturing Bai Xiaowen alive.

In Ismen's eyes, he still had an absolute preponderance.

Bai Xiaowen also had insight into Ismen's thoughts.

"The god-level creatures are really powerful. However, I have been developing for so long, and I am not without resistance. All phalanx, full firepower!"

Bai Xiaowen's true yuan power was surging wildly, and suddenly twelve spiritual power giants rose above the remaining twelve phalanxes!

All the spiritual giants were armed with black whips, and Bai Xiaowen made up his mind to restrict Ismen's actions first.

Twelve black whips, woven into an impermeable net, wrapped around the Ismen.

Ismen, however, showed great combat skill. His twelve-meter height was like a withered leaf, drifting back and forth between the countless whip shadows woven by the twelve black whips, dodging most of them.

It was really impossible to dodge the whip, and it was enough for Ismen to throw a punch or a palm to shake it open and shatter it.

In this way, the loss of Ismen's evil energy is actually very slight. Dodging is the most energy-saving way to fight.

"This guy's martial arts expertise definitely surpasses the expert level, at least it has to be a master!" Bai Xiaowen meditated in his heart.

If it continues like this, even if Bai Xiaowen has spiritual power to grasp and can support it, the spiritual power of the twelve phalanx soldiers under his command will be easily exhausted.

After all, this time the "sacrifice to the gods" special effect is used, and what is increased is the burst of spiritual power, not the endurance.

Fortunately, I chose to increase my explosive ability. If you choose to increase battery life, you can't even fight the two secondary demon kings in the front, and you can't help it.

If you can't hold on, there is no point in battery life for a long time.

Seeing that Ismen was still at ease, Bai Xiaowen gritted his teeth and waved two blood-colored flags.

Hurlbut's expression tightened, he understood what Bai Xiaowen meant by waving these two blood-colored flags at the same time, this was to break the boat.

"All the militia! Take the Powerful Pill! Use the Demon Explosion!"

Hurlbut swallowed two powerful pills in one gulp, and then urged the demonic blood to boil in his body! The green fire on his body surface lingered, and more than twice as powerful spiritual energy burst out, and he suddenly changed from a leader level to a rare lord or even a quasi-king level.

"Lord Christos, take my power!" Hurlbut roared, billowing spiritual power converging towards the spiritual giant overhead.

At the same time, there were four other armed leaders of human settlements, all of whom had taken the powerful pill and used demonic explosions to gather all their power at any cost.

"Lord Christos, please!"

One by one, the militia captains, and even ordinary militiamen, roared with blood-red eyes.

You know, the power of the "Demon Outburst" alone is enough to elevate close to a template.

Coupled with the assistance of "Powerful Pills", how terrible will it be?

Normal template, become a quasi-boss level.

Elite, become a quasi-lord.

Boss, become a quasi-king!

Of course, the king level is the limit. Not to mention that among these human militias, there are no lord-level figures, and even if there is, with the Demon Outbreak and the Powerful Pill, it is only at the king-level level, and it is impossible to climb to the level of quasi-godborn.

In that case, their bodies will be overwhelmed first.

Bai Xiaowen tried his best to manipulate the surge of massive spiritual energy. This is a new challenge, and it's not just the difficulty of the huge amount of spiritual power.

The most important thing is that the difference in the strength of the militia is obvious, which is not conducive to the evolution of the ruling system to use spiritual power to attack and even materialize, and the evolutionary needs to have a strong ability to manipulate and guide.

The thousand-person phalanx further increases the difficulty.

Fortunately, Bai Xiaowen has never disappointed at critical moments.

Rumble!

Two dark giants tens of meters tall took shape in the sky above the two militia phalanxes. The energy intensity contained in it made even Ismen, who was a god-descended creature, jealous.

"The power of condensing a group of ants actually has the ability to threaten me...... Human, you are strong. ”

Ismen said in a long voice, "However, it's just two dead things! Humans, if you can't hit the enemy's attack, no matter how strong it is, it doesn't matter! With my speed and dodge ability, I won't be hit by these two dead things at all!"

"Yes, Ismen, look at your feet. ”

Bai Xiaowen raised his hand, a victorious smile appeared on his face, "You, you have entered the 'death' area of the Trapping Immortal Array!"