The guards led by Zhong Mingtai collided fiercely with the hideous and terrifying blood puppet, like two-for-tat waves.

The screams of the guards mingled with the roars of the blood golems, striking everyone's ears in a heart-rending manner.

Arajin has been recuperating these days, and he has won several battles during the night patrol, and the blades in his hands and the armor he wears are all of good quality.

On the other hand, when the muscles of this group of blood puppets expanded, the neat clothes were stretched out one after another, and there were no blades in their hands, all relying on brute force, they rounded their fists and smashed them indiscriminately.

In this way, when the people on both sides are hedging, Huangchen's side will still not be able to take advantage of it for a while.

The sword was sharp, and it used enough strength to slash out, slashing at the blood golem, but it was as if it was slashing with a knife. Leaving a shallow wound, the blood golem's muscles squeezed the wound, and the bleeding was stopped after a short time.

Sometimes, there is even a white mark left, and even a decent wound is left.

And the blood puppet occasionally threw out a punch, but it couldn't dodge, and when it was hit, it was the thickest plate armor, and it made a loud sound, and it was dented into a piece, and even people flew out upside down.

Fortunately, these blood puppets only rely on instinct to attack, and they have no move formation.

The guards on Huangchen's side, however, have been practicing the formation breaking technique diligently during these days, and their cultivation has improved a lot.

They advance and retreat to a certain extent, have a well-founded shot, cooperate with each other tacitly, and have the blessing of breaking the formation, although they do not have an advantage in numbers, but every time they attack and defend, they can always form a formation of more and less in an instant.

Although the guards' attacks fall on the blood golems, they can't cause fatal damage, but there are too many ants, and they can bite the elephant to death.

The blood golem's body had more and more tiny wounds, and it became more and more violent.

They punched and kicked, all with a vicious wind, and caused a roar.

"Roar!" a blood golem roared, raising its fists above its head and slamming downward.

The Wasteland Guard, who was smashing at this point, did not dodge or dodge, and held a steel knife horizontally in his hand, raising it above his head to block.

The guard was only one step at the top, and it stands to reason that there was no way to block the blow.

However, his face showed a look of determination, his arms were steady, and he did not tremble at all in this whistling sound!

Just as this smash intersected with the guard's knife, the four guards beside him suddenly broke out of their respective fierce battles, exhaled in a deep voice, and the four steel knives lifted up from the bottom to the top, supporting the steel knife in his hand.

The sound of the blades striking was crisp.

"Drink!" the five of them joined forces, shouting in unison, as if they were one person.

One one-step peak can't withstand this blow, what about the three one-step peaks and two second-step martial artists?

The answer is that they not only blocked it, but also blasted the blood puppet with both fists, and its arms shook upward, opening the door wide!

Phew, poof!

The sound of the knife broke through the air, and the sharp blade cut through the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, making a tooth-aching grinding sound.

Zhong Mingtai kicked the blood puppet in the chest, and with difficulty pulled out the long knife, bringing out a string of blood beads.

He slashed and slew at the other blood golem.

This kind of subtle and tacit cooperation happens everywhere in the battle array!

The battle array of Huangchen is like a bewitching splash of water, blooming suddenly, exerting an effect far beyond the combined efforts of ordinary people, and then dispersing in an instant, waiting for the opportunity to form the next killing flower!

Gather, become a fire, scatter, and be a star!

This is the trick of breaking the formation, but if someone who is proficient in the trick of breaking the formation comes to see it, it can be clearly seen that this is no longer the original trick of breaking the formation!

The method of marching in the army was originally used by an army of thousands of people to attack and kill, and it was magnificent, and it could be used for several or more than a dozen people, after all, it lacked some agility and lightness.

Fang Ran started from this angle, and under the continuous deduction and integration of the Heavenly Machine Roulette, he almost tailored this improved formation breaking trick for Huangchen.

The new method of breaking the formation, from the cooperation of three or five people to the cooperation of dozens of people, has different changes.

Previously, the two of them combined could exert thirteen or fourteen points of strength, but after improvement, they could play a total of sixteen or seventeen points.

It's just a difference of three or four parts, which is almost equivalent to a person who participates in the war, and his cultivation has improved by a cut.

The sum is enough to change the tide of battle!

Cangluhou's face was gloomy, and he couldn't say a word.

"Hehe, this is your hole card, are you a little too self-righteous?" Fang Ran smiled cheaply, and between fighting with Cangluhou, there was still leisure and ease constantly hitting the other party.

"It's no ordinary way to play...... This is the method of joint warfare!Where did you get it from?!" Canglu Hou said sharply, and the Imperial Soul Flute swept towards Fang Ran with his chest.

Fang Ran didn't take it hard, he lightly retreated half a foot back, and then avoided this sweep, and said with a smile: "Where did it come from? Naturally, it was sent by an innocent attacker like you!"

"Impossible!" Cangluhou's face changed again, full of disbelief, "This method of joint warfare is a taboo among taboos, who dares to pass it on to the Realm of Yuanmo? Even if it is passed on, how can it reach you!"

"Huh. Fang Ran laughed dryly.

He didn't bother to explain to Cangluhou how good a computer he was, and what kind of transcendent analytical and computing ability he had.

As long as you have enough time and abundant spiritual power, your exercises are my exercises.

It's just that if you say this kind of thing, you don't believe it.

Fang Ran was playing against Canglu Hou, while quietly guiding the positions of the people on both sides.

The range of the Imperial Soul Flute was not without an upper limit, and if the Marquis of Canglu wanted to manipulate these blood puppets with ease, he had to be no more than a hundred zhang away from them.

Fang Ran moved around, his eyes peeked at the blood puppet, and in his deduction, this distance was becoming more and more accurate.

"Enough. Fang Ran fought for a while, and suddenly such a sentence came out.

"Huh?" Cangluhou showed a puzzled expression.

"Hehe, Zhong Mingtai, intercept the formation!" Fang Ran shouted loudly, his words were filled with spiritual power, and they spread out, and even the fighting screams of the Huangchen guards and the blood puppets were suppressed for a while.

When the Huangchen guards heard this, they turned to attack and turn to the defensive.

With Zhong Mingtai as the center, the people and horses on both sides were originally intertwined and mixed with each other, and in an instant, the Huangchen guards were withdrawn from the battle formation and formed a circle around the blood puppet.

Cangluhou sneered and said, "Hmph, could it be that with such a few people, you want to besiege and kill my blood puppet? But look at it, a group of rabble, at least half of them are still one-step martial artists, even if you have the method of joint combat, how can you endure the blood puppet?!"

As he spoke, Cangluhou's fingertips danced in a circle, and with a tap of his fingers, there was an obscure fluctuation spreading.

The besieged blood puppets, driven by this fluctuation, attacked more and more violently!

If it is said that their previous attacks and killings will have some defensive reactions to the incoming attack, then at this time, they are really not afraid of death, even if the blade has been cut on the body, they will not ignore it, and they must attack at the same time when they are injured, and they want to tear off a piece of meat from the opponent!

Guarded by the Waste, the pressure increased suddenly.

"A rabble, I'll see how long you can last!" Canglu Hou shouted angrily.

Fang Ran looked at Cangluhou, and his eyes were extremely calm. He shouted, "Kill!"

Shout......

From behind the hill where Fang Ran had been hiding before, a disc half a foot thick and two feet in diameter popped out.

The frisbee silently swept through the sky, swept over the heads of the battlering Fang Ran and Cangluhou, and flew all the way to the besieged group of blood puppets.

"Seven...... Kill?!" Cangluhou exclaimed.

"Huh, you know?" Fang Ran was a little surprised.

Cangluhou's movements stopped abruptly and stood in place, as if he had aged much older in an instant.

He muttered, "I should have thought of ...... At the beginning, when you used a secret weapon to kill the Lion and Tiger Beast, I should have guessed that the Tang family was already on your side. ”

Like a torrential rain, from under that disc, countless fine cow hair needles fell, as if it was a torrential rain.

Bang la la blah.

The small needles of cow hair fell, and the whistling sound was really like the sound of rain.

The blood puppet has a strong and unrivaled physique, with rough skin and thick flesh, and a body of muscles and bones, which is even stronger than ordinary people in the same realm.

But no matter how strong the physique is, it is still flesh and blood after all.

Coupled with the dense attack of the Huangchen guards just now, these blood puppets were already covered with small wounds.

The rain of flying needles, go forward and follow.

At first, these blood golems were able to resist these flying needles. Gradually, needles pierce the skin, penetrate the muscles, and finally pierce the bones.

Rumble.

Among the thirty blood puppets, one of them finally couldn't support it and collapsed. When it fell, the blood golem's face was still filled with the color of chaotic rage.

Until he died, he could not regain his sanity as a living person.

One blood golem fell, then a second, a third......

In a short time, the blood puppets overlapped and fell into the circle surrounded by the Wasted Guards.

The frisbee sent out by the Seven Kills of the machine car finally shot all the flying needles, and with a clang, it fell to the ground.

"That's ...... Dead?" one of the guards whispered, with a look of disbelief.

"Yes...... Just now, the principal said, this thing is called Seven Kills?" the guard beside him also muttered.

"Too strong, too strong...... Thankfully, it's not an enemy...... If this shoots us, then we must not shatter into a scum......"

"Bah, what nonsense, this is the Tang family's machine car, and now it's helping us!"

"That's it, Director Fang is awesome, go out and kidnap the Tang family back!"

Zhong Mingtai returned his long knife to the sheath, turned to look at Fang Ran, and the guards behind him also relined with him, clasping their fists at Fang Ran and saluting in unison.

Inside the camp, a terrible roar rang out, followed by a series of beastly whimpering.

A moment later, between the tents, Ou Ye walked out of it with a smile on his face.

His white hair was scattered, like a lion, and he was not angry.

"Killed. After all, an animal is still a head animal. Ou Ye said loudly to Fang Ran.

Seeing that his breath was condensed and his eyes were introverted, he actually had a new understanding in this battle.

Arching his hand at Fang Ran from a distance, Ou Ye stopped outside the Desolate Chen camp, not getting too close to any of the Desolate people, so as not to cause unnecessary hostility.

"Thank you, senior. Fang Ran returned the salute with a fist.

"Tang family, Ou Ye, you, an old immortal, actually stood on Huangchen's side?" Cangluhou shouted.

Ou Ye didn't care, and said calmly: "The transaction between Director Fang and my Tang family has nothing to do with you. Why should young people be so arrogant, be careful and hurt yourself!"

Although Cangluhou is middle-aged, in front of Ou Ye, he is still a young man!

"Okay, good, good! One is stunned, the other is immortal, I didn't expect that this seat is actually in your hands today!" Cangluhou said three good words in a row, obviously angry.

"And me!" After the hills, Tang Qianqian stood up and waved his hand at this side.

As soon as she appeared, everyone in the wilderness was bright.

What a beautiful woman!

Ying Ruoyan's gaze fluttered lightly on Fang Ran, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Tang Qianqian didn't notice these gazes, but just jumped down from the hill and ran towards Huangchen.

The purple brocade robe trembled, like a purple waterfall.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Qianqian's body, Cangluhou's figure flickered, and in an instant, he disappeared from the spot.

"Not good!" Fang Ran snorted, his spiritual power was transported in his legs, and he rushed to his feet.

"Dog guts!" Ou Ye burst into tears, kicking his right foot on the ground, instantly shattering a piece of the ground, flying out like a crossbow arrow.

The distance of tens of zhang, under the realm of martial arts, is just a distance that can be passed in an instant.

A phantom flashed, and Cangluhou formed a claw shape with one hand, and grabbed Tang Qianqian's neck.

Tang Qianqian took a step backwards, and his body withdrew backwards, but after all, he was slow for a moment.

Click!

Cangluhou pinched Tang Qianqian's neck with one hand, and the imperial soul flute pressed against the big vertebral point on the back of her neck.

"Hehe, it seems that the odds are still on my side. Hahahaha!" His eyes were fierce, and his subordinates used a slight force, and Tang Qianqian's face was pinched red, "Don't move!"

There was an angry shout, and for a while, all the people in Huangchen and Ou Ye stopped on the spot.

"Let go of the little master, otherwise, the old man wants you to die without a corpse!" Ou Ye said in a deep voice. He had to dance without wind before he could feel that Ou Ye's body was slowly haunting with spiritual power.

"Senior Ou, don't be impulsive. Fang Ran quietly scattered the spiritual power surrounding Ou Ye, so as not to lose control of the spiritual power and roll up the spiritual storm.

At the same time, this also made Fang Ran secretly frightened: "Could it be that Ou Ye can go further in a place like the Abyss Silent Field?"

Before thinking about it, Cangluhou's voice continued: "Ou Ye, this seat has always been subservient to you. The Tang family is not the object of this seat's desire to be evil, if you can kill this kid of the Fang family, the young master of the Tang family, this seat will be put back after it is finished. ”

As he spoke, Cangluhou flicked his fingers, and the last blue-eyed lion and tiger beast that had been dormant next to him took a few leaps and arrived at Cangluhou's side.

"Go up!" Canglu Hou threw Tang Qianqian on the back of the blue-eyed lion and tiger beast, and straddled it himself. During this whole process, the Imperial Soul Flute in his hand never left the Tang Qianqian Dazhu Acupoint.