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The sky was gradually darkening, and Dougal looked ahead with blood-red eyes, and the eighth-order warrior fell to the ground unwillingly; It's so helpless, so scared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kill.. Kill. Kill.. Kill them for me! Meteorites fall from the sky, put! "Dougal has lost his mind, and he has never suffered such a big loss when he comes to this Western battlefield.

8,000 elites, in front of the defeated generals of only 200 remnants, the casualties were as high as 4,000, and as many as 3,000 died directly; Moreover, what is even more hateful is that there are not a single casualty among the two hundred or so people.

Just as Dougall was about to let the magician release the spell, he found that more than two hundred people rushed out of the rear where the previous person was, and mixed with the coalition forces in just a few breaths.

In groups of five, they attacked and defended each other, although the coalition forces were several times larger than those of these two hundred; However, Dougal found a terrible problem; The injuries suffered by these people were divided equally, and the injuries of one person were divided among five people, which was not enough to pose a threat to them.

In the case of an attack, the attack of one person is equivalent to the attack of five people; Even if the cultivation is higher than these people, it can't withstand a five-fold attack!

"Everyone, focus on the leader! As long as that person dies, the rest will be defeated! "Dougal is worthy of being the commander of the coalition forces, and he instantly discovered the root cause of the rapid changes on the battlefield.

At this moment, Chen Tianyu's one person and one sword seemed to be a little stretched under the siege of more than 20 seventh-level masters, and he felt like he was struggling to support it; However, then again, Chen Tianyu's current cultivation is just trying to be in the late stage of the god; can kill the enemy beyond the level, relying only on the blessing of his kingly energy.

The sword light flew, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Chen Tianyu's mouth; Wounded by Scott's damned bat, and now besieged by these twenty men; If this continues, he will only fall to the ground due to the excessive consumption of his divine soul.

Spinning, flying, the sword in his hand danced constantly, bringing up patches of red light; No longer focus on defense, and dance the sword in your hand wholeheartedly.

The sword goes with the heart, the heart leads at will, the mind moves with the body, and the body dances with the sword! Man is the sword, and the sword is the man! Gradually, Chen Tianyu closed his eyes, no longer paying attention to sword moves, and no longer deliberately making sword moves.

In this noisy battlefield, Chen Tianyu's leisurely movements, in the evening of this sunset West Mountain, are like a red light and shadow, adding a beautiful scenery to this quiet mountain and river.

“%￥%￥……&……！ #%…#￥%…%*… ￥#！ ……&%￥… ¥¥#" A difficult and incomprehensible tone came out of Dougle's mouth, and then the scepter in his hand pointed at Chen Tianyu, who was flying in the field.

The strange tone made Chen Tianyu, who was forgetful, sober up instantly, although he couldn't understand what he was saying, Chen Tianyu understood the meaning of his words.

O all-powerful water spirit in nature, please obey my call, condense into the body of the god of war, and sweep away the obstacles ahead! Water God, exterminate! These were the words of the guy in red, and as soon as his words fell, a water giant instantly condensed in the air and rushed towards Chen Tianyu.

From a distance, he saw that the water giant launched an attack on Chen Tianyu; A wide and heavy water sword slashed down towards Chen Tianyu.

The water sword came in an instant, and Chen Tianyu hurriedly used his vitality to set up a defense; Just after doing all this, there was a loud bang, and Chen Tianyu flew out. The person was still in mid-air, his face turned pale in an instant, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a whoop.

"Bang!" Chen Tianyu smashed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust; Quickly turn over and move, hands quickly change!

"The god of fire. Fall! Without the lengthy time of Dougle's incantation, Chen Tianyu just quickly changed his handprint, and the same giant exuding the aura of fire appeared in the coalition army, heading towards Dougle's follower giant.

Ahem.... Chen Tianyu half-squatted on the ground, coughing constantly! Looking up, he looked at the elite of the coalition forces in front of him who was rushing towards him again, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Kill..."The coalition forces didn't care whether Chen Tianyu was injured or not, seeing that he was injured because of Dougle's attack, they instantly came towards Chen Tianyu as crazy as chicken blood.

In mid-air, Fang Lin, Yuan Ba, and Liu He relied on each other, facing the crazy attack of the six people on the opposite side; If there is no turnaround, then they will definitely not be able to survive a few points.

"Uh-uh...."Suddenly, one of the paladins besieging Fang Lin suddenly covered his neck and looked around unwillingly; The body just fell straight down.

Seeing this happening, the remaining eighth-level masters were stunned; Suddenly came to his senses and looked around vigilantly. If you still don't understand that there is still a master who is good at assassination around here, then they are not worthy of cultivating to the state of the eighth level.

"Dougle, there are assassins on the battlefield, be careful!" A blue-eyed, blonde-haired eighth-level samurai carrying a Western sword shouted at Dougle.

"Rahe, there are assassins here?" Dowgel, who was originally concentrating on controlling the water elemental giant he said to summon and Chen Tianyu's flame giant, felt a tense in his heart after hearing Rahe's words.

No wonder the look in Sko's eyes when he got out and died before, he was telling me that there were assassins here, be careful! However, Dougal didn't react at all!

"Uh-uh..." Just as Dougal was distracted to find out if there was anything unusual around him, the eighth-level werewolf who was fighting against Jing Liyan also covered his neck with his hands and looked around.

Before he could see the fallen werewolf, Dougal spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked down and looked ahead, only to find that the water elemental giant he had summoned had been scattered to the ground by the flame giant of the kid in front of him, turning into a trail of water.

"Ahem..." Chen Tianyu coughed, while barely supporting, and retreated towards the rear, and there were also about 200 people who retreated. They did not die, but each of them vomited blood and turned pale.

Watching these people retreat, Doughl's face was cloudy; Chase, these people's lives are as tenacious as Xiao Qiang, maybe they will be used by that guy again like before, so how many of his people can be left.

Moreover, the current eighth-level masters have fallen four; And the other party's assassin master has not yet appeared, if he chases down, how many eighth-level masters will be left of the few eighth-level masters he has led?

But if you don't chase it, will these eighth-level masters fall in vain? Moreover, these two hundred or so people are already at the end of the crossbow, and they can't last much time.

Dougal's eyes were crossed, as if he had made up his mind, he waved his hand and said angrily: "They can't do it anymore, catch up, don't let him run away!" ”

Even the magicians that Dougal carefully guarded, let them press forward towards Chen Tianyu and their two hundred remnants of the defeated army.

At the moment when Dougal shouted these words, the five eighth-level masters in the air suddenly turned their heads and looked at the four Jing Limiao who were also retreating towards the rear. They glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and then slowly forced the four of them towards Jing Li.

At this moment, Jing Li's difficulty can no longer be described as surprise, but can only be described as numbness. No matter what happens on the battlefield tonight, Jing Liyan will take it for granted. But when he saw the five allied masters of the coalition army approaching the four of them, he wanted to mobilize them to prepare for the fight, but he saw a faint smile on the corner of Fang Lin's mouth, looking at the few eighth-level allied masters in front of him.

The sound of "uh-uh..." came into the ears of the Rach and the others again, making them look back in a daze, and watch the most vigilant werewolf clutch his neck, pointing behind the four people, and reluctantly falling downward.

Before Rah could react to what was happening, he heard the indifferent voice below and remembered it again.

"Magic Language. Death of Water! Chen Tianyu stretched out his hands flat, like five claws, and grabbed the Western coalition forces in front of him. I saw a faint mist rise in front of me, encircling the coalition forces within a radius of 400 meters again.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Dougal watched Chen Tianyu attack again, and instantly waved the staff in his hand, and a water arrow flew towards Chen Tianyu rapidly.

"I don't know if he's pretending to be a ghost, but I know you're going to be a ghost in no time!" A slight sound rang softly in Dougle's ears, which made Dougal instantly agitated and his hair stood on end.

The staff was raised slightly, and thrust it backwards; But at this moment, Dougal saw a knife light in front of him slashing towards his neck; Leaning back, the light of the knife brushed the tip of Dougle's nose.

Before Dougal could relax his mind, he saw the sword light flying to the right instantly slashed from the bottom to the top, and slashed towards the right neck again; The faintly aching neck made Dougal not rush to think; flashed lightly to the side, but he could pass the knife light, but he watched a few strands of hair fall in an instant.

If only that was it, but the third sword light slashed down from top to bottom again, as if to split Dougal in half. I saw that Dougle's mouth shape was constantly changing, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all; The staff flicked towards his head, and a shield made of water elemental condensation blocked the sword's light.

With a loud "boom", Dougal instantly flew backwards, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Looking downward, I saw the elite coalition below. In the light mist circle of which fellow, it slowly withered, as if it had lost water; Eventually, it is powdered and scattered on the ground.

"Retreat! Fall back! Fall back! The situation below made Dougel feel heartbroken, and he couldn't help but shout sadly!

This is an alliance of 8,000 elites! Those who can be called elites must have a minimum of level 6 or above; However, of the 8,000 elites he led today, less than 3,000 remained.