Wu Fei's body trembled when he saw it, this was no longer a fighting method between cultivators, but the bloodiest fight, what formation, what skill, under such an attack, all of them would be destroyed.

There were seven or eight Shinto soldiers behind the rocks, and they were in a circle, their arrows had been shot and their magic weapons had been broken, and they were lifting stones and smashing them at the oncoming demon soldiers.

The impact of flesh and blood was clearly audible, and in the blink of an eye, these seven or eight Shinto soldiers were torn to pieces.

Wu Fei walked to the illusory gate, the battlefield inside was unobstructed, his blood was boiling, he really wanted to step into it to participate in the battle, but when he reached in, it was nothingness.

The situation on the battlefield is clear at a glance, the demon army occupies an absolute offensive, the number of people far exceeds the Shinto soldiers, the Shinto soldiers who broke through from the mountain, can only form a defensive circle, desperately resisting, in the Apocalypse Peak 300 zhang away from the large expanse of land, the demon soldiers have gathered, among them are beast soldiers riding demon beasts, and the wings are bird soldiers.

Wu Fei was secretly frightened, when the demon soldiers were assembled, as long as the protection of the Apocalypse Peak was broken, those beast riders would rush away in formation, and their bird soldiers would also assist in the two wings to rush and kill, although this formation was extremely simple, but the power was very amazing, once the attack of the demon army was formed, it would not be able to contain it, but he was a little strange, such a formation, Elder Changchunzi would not see it?

Just when Wu Fei was surprised by the formation of the demon army, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

"You're a deserter—"

Wu Fei's body shook suddenly, Huo Ran turned his head and said, "No, I'm not!"

It was empty, but there were yellow and black clouds in the sky.

"Isn't it? Everyone who flees the battlefield is a deserter. ”

The deep voice was contemptuous and disdainful.

"Your Excellency is the Demon God of the Black Ice Forest?"

"Not bad. ”

Wu Fei was secretly frightened, it was not a simple matter to meet the demon god and want to get out, although he had escaped several times, but every time it was thrilling, now he didn't know anything about this demon god, you must know that although the black ice forest was dangerous, it was not a forbidden place before, what is the origin of this demon god, and what means are not easy to guess.

"Haha, deserters are better than demon gods, at least I have a bright heart and desire to survive, and Lord Shenzun is forever dark!"

The deep voice was a little annoyed, and said, "The heart is bright, and a deserter is worthy of talking about the light?"

"What's unworthy, how do you judge that I'm a deserter, how do you know that I left the battlefield as a last resort?"

"So, you still have the courage to fight?"

The voice was full of mockery.

Wu Fei saw that the Shinto soldiers on the battlefield were smashed down and torn apart one by one, and his heart couldn't help but surge, and said, "What do you mean, do you dare to let me go back to the battlefield?"

"I dare, do you dare?"

Wu Fei was stunned, as long as he entered the battlefield of Yunshan Pass, it would be equivalent to escaping from the palm of the demon god, what kind of intention did this demon god have to let him go?

"Dare, I missed a battle, and if I had the chance, I would be willing to return to the battlefield-"

Wu Fei was not wrong in saying this, but he didn't want to encounter General Siye's kind of command again.

"Okay, then you can go!"

The deep voice was a little playful, as if he was peeking into Wu Fei's heart.

Wu Fei's body trembled, Huo Di took out the Ugin big axe, this axe was low at the beginning, and he couldn't fully exert his combat power, but now his cultivation is improved, and he is just using it.

A thunderbolt flashed, and the protective shield on Qitian Peak suddenly opened, and thousands of bird soldiers roared out, they swept over the sky above the demon army, and launched explosive fire bombs and sulfur crystals into the demon army's team.

With the sound of roaring, the demon army was blown up into some chaos, but those bird soldiers did not rush far, and the bird soldiers of the demon army also flew from not far away, they intercepted the Shinto bird soldiers, and there was a bloody battle in the air.

At this time, thousands of Shinto soldiers under Qitian Peak suddenly rushed out, and they rode all kinds of spirit beasts and slaughtered the demon soldiers like a flood.

"Is this a head-to-head showdown?"

Wu Fei asked in surprise, he saw that the Shinto soldiers were neatly ordered, and they rushed towards the demon army in formation.

A golden light rushed out from Qitian Peak, straight to the demon army array, where this light passed, the demon soldiers fell down one after another, at the same time, two dark red rays of light swept out from the back of the demon army, only one breath, three rays of light collided and appeared in the sky, they intertwined and shining, emitting wind and thunder.

It was a battle between three top-level cultivators, and every time they attacked, they almost had to collapse an unprotected mountain.

"Is this Elder Ivy Chunzi, he finally made a move, I don't know which priest he is facing in the Demon God Temple?"

The nine great priests of the Demon God Temple are all cultivators of the Flying Heaven Realm, and the top three are the High Priest of the Night, Saran, and the Shura Priest, in addition to the priests, most people think that the combat power of the Demon Dao is more than that of the Shinto, because the Demon God Temple also has the terrible Demon Lord and his two protectors, but the Demon Lord has not appeared for a long time.

Wu Fei thought so, his blood was full of blood, and he suddenly thought of his sworn enemy, Peng Yikun, the young master of the Demon God Temple, who had taken refuge in the high priest, and would inevitably participate in this battle, but where was he?

The onslaught of the Shinto soldiers was quickly blocked, and the numerical superiority of the demon army was revealed, and they split the Shinto soldiers who rushed out into several pieces and engaged in a fierce fight.

A roar attracted Wu Fei's attention, he turned his head, and suddenly saw a familiar face, this is a tall and strong Shinto soldier, he is naked, a cyan face, the face is very hideous, this person is bleeding from dozens of wounds, still holding a huge machete to slash at the rushing demon soldier.

This person is the wolf of the wolves, Xiao Yuanbao, Wu Fei remembers that he was caught by Elder Luohua, because of his bad deeds, he was sentenced to death, and then somehow escaped, and now he actually came to Yunshan Pass and became a guard.

Wu Fei clenched his fists, and he asked in his heart, "If I enter the battlefield, will I get rid of this demon god's realm, or will I enter another trap?"

A deep voice said coldly: "Boy, are you still afraid?"

Wu Fei laughed and said, "Your Excellency doesn't have to be afraid to lie to me, if I go, there will be a trap, if I can't get out, this will be a trap!"

A deep voice smiled: "Yes, yes, your mind is very clear, since this is the case, then how will you choose?"

With a whoosh, a sharp arrow shot out from the battlefield, piercing Shinomoto's left chest, and he leaned backwards, leaning against a boulder, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Fei's mind flashed with inspiration, and said, "Okay, I'll choose to go to the battlefield!" He suddenly took out his soldier card, which was a soldier card that had become black and invalid, and then a nether stone appeared in Wu Fei's hand, only to see the light of the nether stone flickering, and the soldier card was magically repaired, and it returned to its original appearance after a while.

The deep voice was a little stunned, and said, "You, what are you doing here?"