Two generals joined, the heavy sword sword and the double sword shadow were horizontal, and the situation took a sharp turn in an instant, and the encirclement was pressed into another meter in an instant.

Except for Lao Wu and Sai Yaren who were leaning against the wall, the defensive formation was all hung with colors, and even blood flowed from Yu Chen's feet.

Eight Tartars and Amun, who were in the forward, were the most seriously injured and covered in blood. Wen Yiming's forging body cultivation is extremely high, and his internal breath is still surging.

Between the dragon spears flying, he shouted violently, and once again released the group killing intent suppression, and quickly transmitted the sound, "Lao Wu, imprison the heavy sword generals, and the eight Tatar thunder attacks will stabilize the double sword generals, and they will be launched at the same time after three breaths." ”

At the same time as he transmitted the voice, Chu Yarou was not idle, and almost at the same time issued an order, "Divide the manpower and suppress the air!"

She knows very well that Wen Yiming is the core figure of the team, and she heard Long Xiuzhu talk about Wen Yiming's powerful martial arts, which can be described as the soul of the team.

In addition, Yiqing in the inner circle is also a big threat, the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Great Martial Arts, in the whole process, she has shot the largest number of people, and letting the Crazy Shadow Army rise into the air is to remove this threat.

When Wen Yiming's transmission ended, a drop of essence blood exploded, ignoring the mad shadow army that rose into the air one after another on the periphery, he had to kill the two generals with the cooperation of Lao Wu and Eight Tartars, and at worst he had to be hit hard, otherwise he couldn't stop it at all.

Everyone heard Wen Yiming's transmission, and instantly understood that the next step would be the key to Wen Yiming's outburst.

Doubts flashed in the hearts of the dragon souls, they knew very well that Wen Yiming's hole cards, the multiple superimposed explosions after the dragon and tiger banned anger, were incomparably strong, but they didn't need three breaths of time at all!

Doubts flashed, and in the next moment, they had sensed that Wen Yiming's dragon spear was put away, his hands rolled up countless afterimages, and one after another mysterious techniques were rapidly transformed in front of his chest and abdomen, which was dizzying.

Everyone put aside all distractions, except for Lao Wu and Batar, who were preparing to attack, steadily calculating the time, the rest of them all broke out their martial arts crazily, leaving no room for anything.

What they have to do now is to fight for Wen Yiming's three breaths.

In a single breath, he had already played hundreds of tricks.

A heavy aura of murderous intent overflowed from Wen Yiming's hand shadow, exuding the vicissitudes of eternity.

At this moment, all the enemy soldiers had a trace of fear in their hearts, their cold hairs stood up uncontrollably, and their backs were numb, even the two generals were no exception.

"Stop him!" Chu Yarou took a step back, pointed at her slender hand, creepy, and almost ordered in shock.

The enemy successfully took to the air, and a short spear appeared in his hand, ready to dive and kill after a condescending projection.

The two generals burst out with two martial arts at the same time, mixed with the sword and the shadow of the sword and thundered towards Wen Yiming.

The Shadow Army on the ground shouted and unleashed all kinds of martial arts, bombarding indiscriminately.

Two breaths have arrived, except for a few people in the defensive battle circle, all of them are injured.

Wen Yiming's hand shadow gradually became clear, and the hand seemed to be extremely slow, but a majestic heavy force could not be hidden, and the surrounding air seemed to become distorted.

Amon's chain knife can no longer see its true color, it is full of flesh and blood, at this moment it is coiled in his arm, holding a kitchen knife, twisting his swollen body, slashing wildly, bleeding all over his body without knowing it.

"Xiaoshan, help me!" Yu Chen strode sideways while trying his best to intercept the martial arts of the two generals.

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Two dull impacts, Yu Chen alone blocked the attack of the two generals, blood sprayed wildly, his face instantly languished, and he was supported by Yang Tianhao from behind.

The remaining three layers of attacks all fell on Zhong Xiaoshan's Thunder God Shield, she cultivated the lowest in the dragon soul, and the combined attack of the two generals directly shocked her and smashed her on the airspace stone platform behind her, her neck was crooked, she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, but the hammer shield in her hand was clenched.

Feng Wen and Hao Tianxiao stood on the stone platform with a big shield in hand, Yiqing's needle crossbow had already reached the speed of shooting, and at this moment Zhenyuan was running wildly, and the concentrated shot was released, and three waves of needle rain covered out, which hid several lenses with faint halos.

Blinding has eyes but no beads!

Originally, the time was accurately calculated, and in the stone platform under his feet was hit by Zhong Xiaoshan, it seemed to be a beat slower, and a sunny day was in a hurry, which would cause hundreds of nailing short spears to fall from the sky, and attrition was inevitable!

'Buzz ——!'

The uninterrupted sound of the piano suddenly paused, and a sonic wave shook like a breeze blowing through the enemy.

The chaotic sound wave greatly made up for Ichiharu's mistake at a critical time.

All the enemy skulls tilted back slightly, as if they had been hit by something, and their consciousness fell into confusion for a moment.

The short spears raised by the enemy in the air suddenly killed each other, and most of the comrades who were nailed to the ground suddenly shouted and cursed, screaming for a long time.

The Sky Rider had just regained a trace of clarity, and the dense rain of needles resounded in the air with an incessant popping sound that made the scalp tingle.

The third breath is coming, Lao Wu is waiting, and the eight tartars are concentrating, waiting for the last second.

At this time, the void behind Wen Yiming seemed to be shaking, and a terrifying aura overflowed out, and a fierce roar could be faintly heard, very faint and distant, as if calling thousands of miles away.

"Kill Wen Yiming!"

Chu Ge's voice came from high in the sky, with a thick shock.

It was really that the aura released by Wen Yiming was too domineering, and even Chu Ge, who was two hundred meters in the air, had already felt it.

God-level martial arts, the beetle snake mark is about to explode!

Wen Yiming was not happy about this, but was extremely dignified.

He was about to lose his support, and his previous consumption made his true yuan and spiritual power only seven layers, which was just enough to release a snake seal.

He didn't know if he would fall into a coma after his release, but without his focused and shared blessings, the team's difficulties can be imagined.

This worry was only secondary, the important thing was that he sensed in his aura that the Heavenly Thorn had been defeated, Mo Ziyou was seriously injured and unconscious, and was taken away by the only remaining Martial Sect, followed by the last two Martial Sects of the Crazy Shadow Army.

The rest of the Shadow Army is returning, and that's still not the point.

What made him most powerless was that there were two generals approaching, and if he didn't have absolute control, with the speed of these two generals, he would definitely interrupt his tricks and fall short.

Don't think about it, when a huge phantom appeared behind him before it could take shape, the true yuan and spiritual power were suddenly extracted.

The two generals came in an instant, swords and guns were sacrificed, and the murderous atmosphere was high.

Wen Yiming secretly complained bitterly, and he was extremely helpless, with the speed of these two people, he would finally preempt himself before he released the snake seal.

Three breaths!

Lao Wu launched the confinement, and the eight tartars flashed up, and with a muffled sound, the claw shadow of the shadow on the ground next to him, the two generals were absolutely controlled.

Lao Wu is remote control, there is no danger, the eight Tatars failed to retreat, while controlling the opponent, he was shocked by his palm on the round shield at the same time, and smashed on the city wall, the spear fell to the ground, and vomited blood.

The two generals who rushed one after the other, almost formed a phantom behind Wen Yiming, and arrived before they were about to turn their palms, and shouted loudly.

Wen Yiming gritted his teeth and was unwilling, he had to release the beetle snake mark before he died.

It's all the same, there's no denying it.

But after that, with the power of the beetle snake seal, a big way to break through may be cleared, and the dragon soul and the same door will have a chance to breathe.

If there are no more generals to come to reinforce them, maybe someone will be able to escape alive to the landing site of the Flying Tigers.

It's the best ending!

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