2018 Tragic War

The Demon Blood Vulture received Xiao Chen's direct gaze, turned around in the clouds, and turned into a ray of blood light and rushed towards the battlefield.

Because the two escaped from pursuit, they were both extremely weak.

The speed of leaving the back road slowed down a bit, and he had been concentrating on recovering his state, and he didn't have time to join the Yanlong Legion in advance.

"How so!"

Soon, the two of them saw an extremely chaotic and cruel scene, the Yanlong Legion was besieged by several times the Jiaoren and the Rakshasa demons.

The entire formation was completely disrupted, and more than 20,000 Yanlong Legion warriors were divided into one-on-one groups by the Jiaoren under Yan Cangming.

Unable to successfully assemble and form a formation.

To make matters worse, the site of the battle was a sea of molten lava, which made the scorching and cruel of the battle.

Every moment, the warriors of the Flame Dragon Legion are killed and die in this lava land.

Although for every martial artist of the Yanlong Legion who died, several Jiaoren died, but this comparison was completely worthless.

Those Jiaoren's cultivation was low, and it was entirely by relying on the Demon Dragon Battle Armor on their bodies that they had the qualifications to fight against the Yanlong Legion.

If there is no Demon Dragon Battle Armor, facing the Yanlong Legion is completely crushed, and it is easy to break through.

The fiercest in the battlefield is undoubtedly General Feng and the Rakshasa Clan's human king Wu Ting.

The black thunder held two bone spurs, and the thunder Dao Wei fused with the king's will, forming a thunder excess.

When you fight with General Wind, you don't want to kill your opponent, you just need to entangle your opponent.

At any time, the king of people wants to leave, but in fact, he can't stay.

Even if the Yanlong Legion is completely wiped out, General Feng will be fine, but if the general trend goes and he is left alone, this is the situation that Wu Ting wants to see.

The power of one person can return to heaven!

Wu Ting smiled: "Even if I let you go now, you have no ability to save the situation, and the Yanlong Legion will definitely be removed today." ”

General Feng kept his face calm and didn't speak, but he attacked even more frantically, venting the anger and unwillingness in his heart.

The Demon Blood Vulture carried Xiao Chen and Murong Yan and stopped in the air far away.

Murong Yan's blood was on his head, and he didn't want to think about it, so he wanted to rush down.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to stop him, and said softly: "It's okay to cover me, there's no need to go down and die." ”

"Are you sure?"

Murong Yan's heart had already been filled with anger, and he was a little unhappy to see Xiao Chen stop him.

"It's better than you going down to die. ”

Too lazy to explain too much, Xiao Chen took out the Soul Death Bow, let go, and the arrow came out.

A little heart fire at the fingertips fused with the arrows, silently, and rushed into the battlefield.

The arrow was like a ray of ghostly light, silent, and it shot through the Jiaoren's demon dragon armor and pierced through the heart.

The Demon Dragon Battle Armor has a restraint effect on the true yuan of the dragon warrior, but in front of Xiao Chen's arrows that fused with heart fire, it was like paper paste.

Poof!

Jiaoren, who was pierced by the arrow, was completely lifeless and died on the spot.

The arrow castrated non-stop, piercing more than a dozen Jiaoren before stopping. The Jiaoren in the back, although they were not all pierced through the heart by an arrow, but the demon dragon armor on their bodies was all destroyed.

"Sure enough. ”

Xiao Chen showed a look of understanding on his face, the demon dragon battle armor was the same as he expected, restraining the dragon clan, and he really had no defense against his heart fire.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, his arrows were like dragons, nine arrows in one second, one arrow broke ten enemies, and in one second, hundreds of Jiaoren's demon dragon armor were destroyed.

The unlucky ones were even fatally killed by an arrow and died on the spot.

In ten seconds, thousands of Jiaoren's demon dragon armor were destroyed, and hundreds of them were instantly fatal.

Many of the Yanlong Legion warriors who were fighting felt a little strange about the Jiaoren warriors who were fighting against them. Before I understood what was going on, the demon dragon armor on my body was destroyed and exploded.

Losing the Demon Dragon Battle Armor, these Jiaoren were completely inadequate in front of the warriors of the Yanlong Legion.

With a sword in hand, you can easily slash and kill.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The arrows shot by Xiao Chen were all in the same direction, and suddenly there was a gap in the tight encirclement.

"What's going on?"

The dragon warriors of the Yanlong Legion felt a little inexplicable, but they couldn't miss the opportunity, and almost instinctively rushed towards the direction where the gap was.

The entire Yanlong Legion was overwhelmed by the momentum of the valley bottom, and it rebounded when it saw the momentum.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and such an obvious abnormality naturally attracts the attention of the high-level leaders of the Rakshasa Demon and Yan Cangming.

The same four words echoed in my head, what's going on?

"It's Xiao Chen!"

Liu Feng's gaze swept away, and he skimmed into the distant sky, Xiao Chen and Murong Yan who were standing on the body of the Demon Blood Vulture.

"It's Xiao Chen and Murong Yan, these two are not dead yet!"

Many high-level officials of the Yanlong Legion, who knew the inside story of the mission, were taken aback and roared.

Yan Cangming, who wasted a lot of effort and forced Wei Hongfei to the end, was about to kill the killer.

Suddenly stopped moving, and looked at Xiao Chen, who was still shooting arrows.

The Rakshasa demons and Jiaoren who went to harass them were either driven away by the demon blood vultures or blown away by Murong Yan.

This trio, one stop in the sky, is simply invincible!

"Damn it!"

Yan Cangming snorted coldly, regardless of Wei Hongfei, if he rushed to the sky, he had to do it himself.

"Stay!"

Wei Hongfei, who was already injured and injured, knew the horror of this Yan Cangming, and he was already decadent.

As if returning to the light, a terrifying momentum erupted, and wisps of golden dragon qi surrounded him, constantly rushing towards the heavenly dome.

The golden dragon might, wandering out.

"You ...... guy"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yan Cangming's eyes, and he was helplessly left behind, and the demonic energy on his body was rolling, revealing a breath of death.

The momentum of the whole person changed greatly, and the mystery of death flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, as if he had incarnated the Grim Reaper of Hell, in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a black dragon representing death, constantly circling.

Death Touch!

In the sea of lava, countless black energy is sputtered, containing the road of death, like the tentacles of the devil, which is extremely terrifying.

Yan Cangming's face was expressionless, the scars on his body were hideous and terrifying, and he slammed his hand.

The black energy that sputtered out turned into countless black tentacles, winding towards Wei Hongfei.

Boom Boom!

Wei Hongfei's face changed slightly, his fists danced, and he played a dense offensive.

The roar of the golden dragon shook all directions, and thousands of golden dragon qi continued to fly out, trying to block the black tentacles.

It's a pity that the golden dragon qi he blasted out was immediately corroded when it touched the black tentacles.

"Ah!!h

The screams sounded, and countless black energy tentacles forked Wei Hongfei's body out of thousands of holes.

The whole person was completely immobile, like a mutated giant hand with thousands of fingers.

Pierced his body and held him in the air, unable to move.

The golden light in his eyes was gradually covered by black demonic energy, and the vitality disappeared little by little.

Rumble!

Yan Cangming stretched out his hand and shook it, and Wei Hongfei's body crashed into many ghost beasts in the air and sank into the sea of lava.

I don't know if I live or die.

Such containment successfully left Xiao Chen with a lot of output time, the gap that was opened.

Not only was it not made up, but it was torn bigger and bigger.

The Yanlong Legion took this opportunity to successfully assemble and take advantage of the open gap to highlight the encirclement.

The Yanlong Legion, which had been divided everywhere and had never been able to exert its overall combat power, finally survived at this moment.

The sophisticated machine was once again in operation, and the entire Yanlong Legion became a whole again.

The rolling dragons gathered together, stepped on the corpses of Jiaoren and Rakshasa and rushed out unstoppably.

At this time, it was Wu Ting who wanted to get out, but was desperately stopped by General Feng.

"Damn, how can this be, why is the situation of death so broken. ”

Wu Ting waved the bone spur in his hand, angry, and at the same time a little puzzled.

On the back of the demon blood vulture, Xiao Chen felt dizzy, holding the Soul Death Bow, covering his forehead and kneeling on one knee.

Heart fire is a simplified version of mental power.

With the supreme mystical Heavenly Heart Technique, condensing soul power and true yuan, Xiao Chen was in such a short period of time.

Don't want to consume life, and the spirit that has just been recovered will be overdrawn in an instant.

Shout!

Murong Yan, who broke a wave of harassment, returned to the back of the Demon Blood Vulture and looked at Xiao Chen, whose face was pale and about to fall at any time.

panicked, and hurriedly helped him and said, "Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, hold on!"

"Is the breakthrough successful?" Xiao Chen asked in a somewhat weak voice.

Murong Yan glanced back, only to see that the gap opened by Xiao Chen came out, and a long dragon was rushing out, invincible.

The Yanlong Legion, integrate the remaining warriors, and successfully break through!

"It worked. Murong Yan hurriedly replied.

"Hurry up. ”

Without thinking much about it, Xiao Chen directly commanded, and the Demon Blood Vulture immediately received his order. The red light all over the body overflowed, and wisps of blood-colored feathers, with severe poison, flew in all directions.

Immediately clear a large vacancy, find the right direction, and fly away.

"Can you escape!

With full of killing intent, Yan Cangming, who chased after him, roared angrily, and a killing move was unleashed.

I saw the sky torn apart, a cold light, with the mystery of death. Piercing through the sky, it turned into a wisp of sword light that was thousands of feet long, locking onto the Demon Blood Vulture and slashing it down.

Burning Wrath!

At the last moment, Murong Yan didn't think about it, turned around and stood in front of Xiao Chen, and pushed it back with one palm.

Then I saw the flames burning in the sky for half a day, shining brightly in all directions, like day.

Murong Yan was full of anger, burning with raging flames, angry and angry, his blood was burning, and his whole body was like flames.

Leaping into the air, he controlled the giant palm of flames that fell from the sky, blocking the Death God Mystery.

Poof!

Who knew that the god of death, the mysterious slash, contained the avenue of death, and the palm of Murong Yan, which overdrew the blood of the flesh.

Looking down at most of it, he slashed down.

A mouthful of black blood spilled into the sky, Murong Yan fell half-dead, and the demon blood vulture hurriedly caught it.

"Damn, I actually blocked it!"

Yan Cangming was furious when he saw his big killing move, which was blocked by Murong Yan.

Just about to make a move, I suddenly saw that the clouds moved in all directions.

More than ten clouds of calamity floated from all directions and converged above his head.

It was Xiao Chen's thunder and lightning eyes that took the opportunity to cast!

Yan Cangming's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly landed, he practiced the mystery of death magic skills. The sins are monstrous, the horror is incomparable, and the most afraid of thunder and robbery is like heavenly punishment.

The Yanlong Legion, which suffered heavy losses below, but finally regrouped, retreated to the rear.

The Jiaoren and Rakshasa armies were in hot pursuit, but the distance was pulled away little by little.

The Demon Blood Vulture chose a random direction, and its blood was overflowing, and a golden light loomed in its eyes.

tried his best to carry Xiao Chen and Murong Yan and fly wildly in the clouds.