Wang Gan's posture at this time was a little strange, the index fingers and thumbs of both hands were next to each other, and there was a triangular gap between the two hands.

In an instant, the blood circulation speed in Wang Gan's body suddenly accelerated, and an incomparable thunder and lightning force suddenly erupted in the blood.

After awakening the Thunder Burial Technique, some of the talent bloodlines inherited by Wang Qian have been able to be fully activated.

A large amount of thunder and lightning gathered around Wang Qian, like a vast ocean of thunder and lightning, and the arc was surging.

Moreover, these thunderbolts are all dark blue, as if they contain a huge destructive power.

"Thunder burial!"

Wang Qian shouted violently, and thousands of thunderbolts rushed madly towards his hands, and the violent thunder and lightning were like swords striking each other, like a landslide and the ground cracked.

Rumble!

Wang Gan exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, and in the triangular gap between his hands, a thunder pillar suddenly erupted, and the thunder pillar shot towards the black mist.

Moreover, in the process of flying, it continued to grow larger, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge thunder pillar nearly ten meters thick, which immediately fell from the sky and bombarded the black fog.

The thunder pillar passed through the strange black fog, and the flashes of light flew sideways, like golden dragons, raging in the black fog.

A large amount of black fog was constantly shattered by the thunder pillar, and melted along with the thunder and lightning.

Soon, a whole piece of black mist was completely melted by the thunder pillar in the gap between Wang Gan's hands.

However, the black mist disappeared, and the thunder pillar was still about a third the size left.

Wang Gan's arms moved, and Lei Zhu changed direction in vain and shot fiercely at the Howling Wind Lion.

From casting the Thunder Burial Technique to defeating the Black Mist, it seemed to be slow, but in fact, it only took less than three seconds.

The Howling Wind Lion's face was shocked, and a trace of horror flashed in its eyes, it didn't expect the thunder pillar to fly so fast.

Moreover, the aura emitted by the thunder pillar was really terrifying and terrifying.

Frightened, the Howling Wind Lion lost its fighting spirit, condensed a solid wind shield, blocked it in front of him, and then quickly retreated.

But Wang Qian obviously wouldn't let the Howling Wind Lion get out easily, and with a low shout, the flight speed of the thunder pillar increased again, and he immediately chased after it.

Bang!

The dark blue pillar of thunder shattered the Wind Shield in an instant, and then landed on the Howling Wind Lion.

A scream was heard, and then a dazzling light completely enveloped the Howling Wind Lion, thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed.

The whole sky seemed to be on fire, and the raging wind kicked up billowing dust.

When the thunder cleared, the body of the Howling Wind Lion was gone, leaving only bits and pieces of bones to prove that it once existed.

Immediately after, a wisp of white gas flew towards the jade pendant, transformed into aura, and was absorbed by Wang Gan.

"Is this the Thunder Burial Technique?"

Looking at the bone chips on the ground, Wang Gan muttered to himself, the thunder pillar was corroded by two-thirds of the black mist, and only one-third was left, and it was still easy to blast the howling wind and lion to the ground.

Wang Qian had only one thought in his heart: "This thunder burial technique is inevitably too fierce!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and Wang Qian turned his head to see that it was a frost giant wolf, who came behind him at some point and launched a sneak attack on himself.

An ice crystal wolf claw struck at him quickly, and the temperature dropped rapidly, as if the space was frozen.

Wang Qian only felt a piercing chill coming, and then swung out his sword and hurriedly retreated.

"Click!"

The sword slashed at the claws of the ice crystal wolf, leaving only a deep sword mark, and then there was no more.

Wang Gan's body moved, and he flew out to the right, still a step slower, and the ice crystal wolf claw slashed across his left arm.

Blood splattered on his left arm in an instant, flesh and blood flew up, and the bones inside could be seen.

Wang Gan's face turned pale in pain, if it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the Purgatory Elephant Technique and had a strong physical fitness, this claw might have directly cut off his left arm.

After widening the distance, Wang Qian hurriedly flew towards the battlefield where there were more demon beasts, absorbing some red gas to recover from his injuries.

The green light emitted by the jade pendant circulated on Wang Gan's left arm, and the blood-drenched wound was quickly stopping bleeding and slowly recovering.

If you want to heal in a short period of time, you can't do it unless you have a hundred wisps of red gas, after all, Wang Gan's current physical fitness is far greater than when he once quenched his body nine times.

In the next second, two ghost flowers, frost giant wolves, and red-blooded thunder pythons came towards Wang Qian at the same time.

The sky was full of black mist, like a huge black curtain, shrouded towards Wang Qian.

The Frost Giant Wolf and the Red Blood Thunder Python hid beneath the black mist, waiting for the right moment, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Wang Gan.

The battlefield of Wang Qian and the Frost Giant Wolf was relatively far away from the city wall, and it had already exceeded the firing range of the gas cannon.

"Draw the sword!"

A sword ray tens of meters long shot out from the Qingfeng sword, dazzling, sharp, and sharp.

The sword mangs fell into the black mist, splitting the black mist in half, and the remaining sword rays continued to slash towards the red-blooded thunder python under the black mist.

The giant tail of the red-blooded thunder python flicked, carrying the power of violent wind and thunder, and easily smashed the sword.

In the next second, the black mist was surging, and it attacked Wang Qian again.

Wang Gan's body moved, urging the ever-changing and hurriedly retreated.

Although these black fogs could not touch Wang Gan, they caused huge trouble to Wang Gan.

The black fog is endless, and he is not afraid of martial arts at all, unless the source of the black fog is solved first.

Wang Qian stepped out, leaned forward, and rushed towards the two ghost flowers.

The Frost Giant Wolf and the Red Blood Thunder Python instantly understood Wang Gan's intentions, and immediately chased after him, and at the same time jumped into the air and went straight to Wang Gan.

Wang Qian once again urged the qi and blood, stimulated the dark blue thunder and lightning in the blood, and slashed at the frost giant wolf and the red-blooded thunder python with two thunder falls.

The two demon soldiers, one waving their claws and the other flicking their tails, smashed the thunder pillar at the same time, and at the same time, they were also shocked back more than ten meters away.

The two demon soldiers glanced at each other, a little surprised, especially the frost giant wolf, even more shocked, it was also a high-level demon soldier, and it was actually forced to retreat by Wang Gan with a move.

In this way, Wang Gan fought with the Frost Giant Wolf and the Red Blood Thunder Python, with the black mist as a cover, Wang Gan was knocked out again and again, and the injuries on his body were also getting worse.

Covered in wounds and bruises, his shirt was red with blood, like a bloody man.

However, with a jade pendant against the sky, Wang Qian is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and he is afraid again and again.

The Frost Giant Wolf and the Ghost Flower are also very helpless, Wang Qian has always been pressed and beaten by them, but he can't be killed, and in their eyes, Wang Qian is like an iron man, and he will not be injured at all.

Although Wang Qian can rely on the jade pendant to continue to recover from his injuries, the pain is really painful, every time he is knocked away, it is extremely painful, and there is a green light to recover from the injury, but it also takes time.

The previous injury had just recovered, and the next one came again.

Wang Qian seemed to be constantly circulating, knocking away, absorbing the energy in the corpse of the demon beast to recover his injuries, and then continued to go up to fight, and then was knocked away again......

The battle here is stalemate for Wang Qian, and the battle in other places is not like this.

More than forty monk squads, under the cover of a large number of firepower weapons, can temporarily resist the attack of the herd.

But after a long time, I will definitely not be able to hold on, and now the remaining demon beasts, the weakest are all high-level demon beasts, and the middle-level demon beasts have already died.

Among the more than 200 monks, there are twelve in the Spirit Aperture Realm and three in the A-level ability.

In the late stage of quenching and B-class abilities combined, there are only seventy or eighty people.

Among the beasts, there are about twenty big demons, and the rest are all high-level demon beasts, nearly three hundred.

If it weren't for the laser guns and energy cannons, the defense line formed by the monks would have collapsed long ago.

Although it has not yet been defeated, the battle has been very fierce, with more than ten monks killed, more than thirty seriously wounded, and the rest all lightly wounded.

When Wang Gan saw this scene, he was both angry and helpless, it was already extremely difficult for him to hold back the four demon soldiers, and there was still time to support him.

The most important thing is that the monk's troops suffered heavy casualties, which means that there are fewer and fewer demon beasts dead, and there are fewer and fewer red and white gases.

If Wang Gan wants to recover from his injuries quickly, he must rely on a large amount of red gas, and now the red gas is getting less and less, and if he continues like this, Wang Qian will be consumed to death.

Boom!

The giant tail of the red-blooded thunder python flicked and hit Wang Gan's chest hard, and Wang Gan blasted out with a dragon descending fist mark, but he was still knocked dozens of meters away and smashed heavily on the ground.

Wang Gan hurriedly leaned over to those places where there were many demon beasts, but unfortunately there were only two wisps of red gas, and the effect was not obvious for Wang Gan's current injury.

Without giving Wang Gan time to react, the Frost Giant Wolf jumped up and pounced towards Wang Gan.

With a loud scolding, Wang Qian endured the sharp pain coming from all over his body, hurriedly dodged, and at the same time hurriedly took out two healing pills from the golden seal space and took them.

The healing pills that can be used are also limited, and in Wang Gan's golden seal space, there are now only eight healing pills left.

Moreover, Wang Gan can't use the golden seal, there are too few dead demons, and without white gas, the jade pendant can't transform the aura, and it can't restore the aura consumed by Wang Gan.

Therefore, Wang Gan can only delay, it can be delayed for a while, it is best to delay until Bai Fei comes, and if he can't drag it, don't blame Wang Gan for being selfish and escaping alone.

He was only eighteen years old, in the prime of his youth, and he didn't want to die on the battlefield and end up with no body.

The battle continued, roaring, gunshots, fighting, and clashing sounds.

Gradually, the monks' troops were already showing signs of rout, the ammunition on the city walls was running out, and Wang Qian's healing elixir and spiritual energy recovery elixir were also used up.

"Do you have to go?"

Wang Gan swept with a sword, forcing back the frost wolf, looking at the monks behind him who were scarred and wounded, but were still fighting to the death, he really didn't want to escape alone, but he didn't have the courage to fight to the death.

In the midst of hesitation and entanglement, Wang Qian recalled his father, Aunt Zhang, Lei Bojun, Yu Qingyao, etc., familiar faces, and finally decided to leave, he really didn't want to die here.

Just when Wang Qian had just retreated a hundred meters, a black spot in the distance was rushing towards Wang Gan.

The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the black dot turned into a blurred figure.