Ao Fenggu was like a long rainbow, rushing out of the main formation of the Feiyu Battalion, setting off a sea of corpses and blood in the tide of corpses.

The Sword of the Sleeping Dragon, the nemesis of ghouls, can kill a ghoul with each sword.

At the same time, more than ten meters away from his left, a heavy sword was swung, dozens of ghouls were cut off by the waist, and the corpses flew into the air.

"At this time, how can you miss Prince Ben!" Hall jumped more than ten meters, still in mid-air, his eyes were red, his body suddenly swelled, and the hair on his whole body grew rapidly, "Let you bed bugs see the madness of this prince!"

With a bang, the mad orc prince Hale slammed into the ground like a heavy chariot, violently and brutally knocking the dense ghouls in front of him into the air. Suddenly, blood and shredded flesh flew and splashed in all directions.

"It's rude. Wu Tian sneered, with a disdainful smile on his face, and shouted to the old slave behind him, "Sword box!"

The old slave grabbed the narrow sword box with his backhand and threw it high forward.

Wu Tian caught the sword box, opened the lid of the box, and in the sword box, there were seven pocket swords lying side by side.

The index finger and middle finger of the young master of the Seven Killing Palace were put together, and they were attached to a small sword on the right, and slid forward slightly, "One kill." The pocket small sword suddenly flew out, turned into a small streamer, and pierced into the right eye of the ghoul at the front, the entire sword body was submerged in it, and after it drilled out of the back of the head, it instantly drilled into the right eye of the second ghoul, and in an instant, on the line where Wu Tian was, the right eye of dozens of ghouls exploded.

All this was done in one go, Wu Tian's expression did not change at all, everything was expected by him. In his opinion, it doesn't take much effort to deal with these ghoul clans at all.

"Two kills. Wu Tian's fingers slid lightly on the second pocket sword, and the hidden blade disappeared without a sound, and the next moment it drilled out from the left ear of a ghoul into the right ear, and then into the ear of the second ghoul in an instant, followed by the third, and then the fourth......

"Three kills, four kills. Wu Tian's fingers slashed across the third and fourth Hidden Blades respectively.

In front of the young master of the Seven Killing Palace, the heads of hundreds of ghouls exploded, and those ghouls still maintained a forward posture, rushing out more than ten meters with inertia before falling. Wu Tian was very satisfied with this result, these ghoul clans were completely played by him.

The soldiers of the Flying Feather Battalion beside him, even those veterans of a hundred battles who are accustomed to life and death, were shocked by this strange and ruthless technique, this thing was impossible to prevent at all, and I wondered what the hell this demon was.

Yin Yunhuan frowned: "Seven Killing Palace, assassination methods are endless, these seven small swords, I'm afraid they are the famous soul soldiers who killed the emperor and killed the enemy back then." ”

The small sword in Wu Tian's hand was the soul soldier Linglong Seven Killing Sword.

I saw Wu Tian's fingers lightly on the fifth hidden blade, and the exquisite hidden blade slowly jumped out of the sword box and hovered in front of him. Wu Tian turned his head, looked at Ao Fenggu, who was struggling to kill the enemy in the tide of corpses, and said to himself, "Five killing hearts." ”

The Hidden Blade trembled violently, emitting a sharp hum.

"Let's forget it first, the time has not yet come. Wu Tian muttered to himself, and the Linglong Hidden Blade slowly fell into the sword box, as if nothing had happened.

Ao Fenggu felt strange slightly, and the operation of the true qi in his body appeared to stagnate for a moment, he frowned, and his spiritual power was released, but he didn't find anything unusual.

At this moment, on the cliff not far ahead, a huge stone dragon head appeared.

The Nine Dragons Demon Formation is just around the corner!

Everyone's spirits were lifted.

"Everyone worked hard to break out of the encirclement, and victory was in sight. ”

"I finally see hope, brothers kill me. ”

For a while, the morale of all the sergeants was high, and they slashed at the ghouls in front of them.

However, at this time, the ghouls in front of them were more dense and more crazy. These monsters, desperately rushing forward to kill, slashing with weapons, smashing with fists, biting with mouths, using their bodies as shields, doing everything they can to block ahead.

Seeing that the Nine Dragons Demon Formation was in front of them, the soldiers of the Flying Feather Battalion could not move an inch. Everyone is helpless about the predicament in front of them.

There are too many ghouls, and if they continue like this, sooner or later they will be consumed by these crazy ghouls. Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were filled with a trace of despair, for the army of ghouls in front of them, they were more than enough but not enough.

Ao Fenggu's heart sank, gritted his teeth, and retracted the sleeping dragon sword into its scabbard. Although the Sleeping Dragon Sword can restrain the ghouls, after all, the lethality is limited, and it is not the best way to face the endless ghouls.

Demon King Pig said: "You can use your Fire Medal, the true qi in your body is so sufficient, and the power of the stored Fire Medal can be condensed into a yellow-level fire medal." ”

Yellow-level fire duel, Ao Feng Gu naturally saw it in the classics, how to cast it.

After a little thought, he poured the true qi in his body into the Order of Fire, and the Order of Fire suddenly shone brightly, and the next moment it burst into flames.

"Yellow-level fire duel!" Ao Fenggu let out a low sigh, his hands quickly sealed, and at the same time, in the middle of the Takeda, around the burning Fire Medallion, there were also phantoms of two hands, constantly changing.

A pure flame appeared in the palm of Ao Fenggu's hand, the size of a candlelight, but in the next moment, it suddenly expanded into a huge fireball with a diameter of five or six meters.

Under the blazing fire, the surrounding ghouls all retreated in horror.

"Why is this yellow-level thing so heavy!Isn't that ground-level fire even heavier!" Ao Fenggu was very surprised in his heart, gritted his teeth, and quickly ran the first type of dragon claw transformation of "Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon", and a faint golden light appeared in the palms of his hands.

"Give it to me!" he let out a loud shout, slamming his fist into the huge fireball, which flew straight out like a cannonball.

General Ting Wu frowned slightly: "Yellow-level fire duel? This Ao Fenggu, could it be that his spiritual power has reached the height of level twenty. ”

Hall was also stunned for a moment: "I didn't expect this bastard to use fire to fight." ”

Even the silver cloud illusion with strong spiritual power was unhappy in his heart: "Hmph!"

Wherever the fireball passed, the approaching ghouls all burned, letting out a bitter and vicious howl.

The huge fireball rumbled forward and crushed forward, grinding out an empty passage six or seven meters wide in front of Ao Fenggu. When everyone saw this scene, they were secretly a little frightened, and the power of this fireball should not be underestimated.

I saw Ao Fenggu's hands suddenly clasp together and shouted, "Burst!".

There was a loud bang, and the fireball exploded from the inside out, and the huge tongue of fire engulfed hundreds of ghouls, and even more flames splashed all over the sky, falling into the corpse tide, and more ghouls were burned and let out a howl of pain.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. They didn't expect this fireball to burst out with such great power, instantly cleaning up the ghouls in front of them, and a huge gap appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

When General Tingwu saw this scene, he quickly reacted and shouted: "Take advantage of now, rush!"

Behind him, more than ten captains of the Feiyu Battalion rushed forward to kill, their fighting spirit rose, their aura soared.

Everyone knew that it was time for a decisive battle, so they squeezed out the last strength in their bodies, and slashed forward with their swords.