The straight-line distance between Meng Hai and Da Qili was not far, and Yu Qingzi even put himself outside the Sucha camp to be on guard, so that if the other party made any move, Tianmen could detect it immediately. At this time, as soon as he heard that the black-clothed subordinates were coming to attack, Li Wujian took his steps and gave instructions for all precautions.

The "Hundred Charming Smiles Without Color" large array has been prepared, the disciples of the Heavenly Gate are in place, and Valarilo is also standing on the camp tent to prevent the invasion of air poisons at any time. Su Wen stood beside him with a smile, still striking, and kept hitting the poor and lovely white-clothed master:

"You have to make soy sauce well......

The only one who didn't receive the task was the Hades team.

If you want to say that the most embarrassing, it is also the Hades team. Since its establishment, it has surpassed the Huaxia "Dragon" series of special combat teams, seen the combat power of foreign armies, and shined brightly in the battle against violence in the new domain.

But the battle between the Tianmen Gate and the Head Descending Division was not something ordinary people could interfere with, so the team members had to wait for the battle, wipe all kinds of equipment repeatedly, and immediately kill the enemy when they were given an order.

However, now, when the head is lowered and the magic weapon is flying around, how can it be a battlefield for human beings?

Since Yu Qingzi reported the enemy's situation, the Tianmen camp has entered a dead silence, waiting for the other party to come to fight.

However, as an opponent, Su Cha thought that it was not a battle and a complete success.

Is Valarilo and Li Wuji's so-called way of immortality true or false? Is Vallarillo doing his best to help the Huaxia cultivators just for the immortal path? The opponent's melee combat power is extremely strong, and there are white-clothed masters like Valarilo to prevent the head from surrendering, so in what way can we break through the enemy's defense and torture the secret of immortality?

Sucha's request was simple.

It's really simple: as long as you can keep your current glory, wealth, fame and status, and then get eternal life, that's enough! As for the resulting casualties...... Are there still few human beings who die for eternal life? What's the point of having a few dozen or hundred? As long as I, Lord Sucha, never die!

But how difficult is it to get the secret of your opponent?

Even so, Sucha didn't want to give up any hope.

If you can't get the secret of immortality, no matter how much wealth you have, no matter how high your status, then you will only be a pile of loess and a pair of dry bones, so what's the point?

It's better to take advantage of the fact that you can still call for wind and rain, that is, to force, to rob, and to let those Chinese people confess the method of eternal life!

Therefore, after believing that he was ready, Sucha immediately launched an attack without pause.

His enemy is no longer Vallarillo, but even one Chinese hostage. in order to torture the truth and secrets of the way of eternal life.

As for the original battle between the white-clothed and black-clothed head-lowering spells, it has now only become an excuse for Sucha to launch an offensive.

However, he had already learned the strength of the Chinese people's close-quarters combat power, but why did they still deploy a large number of black-clothed head-lowering divisions in the front?

Sucha smiled, a little cold, but more ruthless.

It's best to get the secret of immortality, and if the so-called immortality is just a hoax, then it's up to me, Lord Sucha, to deal with the aftermath of these black-clothed people—you just die. When you die, I will take over all the territory myself. Even if life is already very short, I have to live a luxurious life for you......

The poisons that had been gathered in the past month had already set off in advance, and hundreds of black-clothed sorcerers had also followed, and Su Cha followed with the remaining two black-clothed sorcerers, silently thinking about his future plans in his heart, but he didn't care about the casualties of the forwards at all.

With Valarilo here, the ocean formed by these poisons can only involve the energy of the master in white. And how could the attacks of ordinary black-clothed soldiers be the opponents of Huaxia cultivators?

Failure was a foregone conclusion, but Sucha remained confident.

Regardless of whether this battle is won or lost, as long as you don't go into battle in person, Lord Sucha is already invincible, so what is there to worry about?

However, reality is reality after all, and the first stick of reality gave the head-lowering masters an unforgettable blow!

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After the last battle, the open space around the camp of the Heavenly Gate has expanded to a radius of thousands of meters, and the surrounding jungle is dilapidated, and the trees have long been poisoned, so the branches and leaves are scattered, and only the lonely trunks are erected outside the clearing like decaying fences.

On the ground, there are small holes like beehives.

This is a burrow drilled by snakes and insects, hoping to burst out of the ground and bring unexpected blows to each other. But under the cold and fiery fire of Vallarillo's heart, not only the poison on the ground, but also the snakes and insects that stalked underground, all had turned to ashes. Only the devastated land still retains the indelible remnants of the battlefield.

The reconvened poisons poured in from underground, on the ground, and in the air, and the ugly and ferocious sea once again surrounded the dead clearing. However, this is no longer the time, and the open space is no longer the empty space.

A smile without color!

From the moment the first poisonous snake scurried into the clearing, Li Wujian activated the big array.

Dense and layered poisons came in a stream, seemingly endless, even the dead trees around the clearing were crushed, and even the night sky at the beginning of tomorrow was covered in a vast black, but the big array was still operating normally, and the killing continued!

Driven by the five poisons of the black-clothed people, the poisons had no instinct except for attacking. And this large array, like a huge and precise machine, no matter how much poison is put in, it is processed into all kinds of ashes without blockage, and is blown away by the night wind with a fishy smell.

Lightning, thunder, ice, fire, all kinds of unimaginable forces of nature appeared in the clearing, not only taking countless poisonous lives, but also completely shocking the black-clothed head lowering masters who drove away the poison.

This is not the power that humans can emit, this is beyond the scope of human beings to understand!

Even the most advanced modern weapons could never be so terrifying, and it would never be possible to bring together the various forces of nature, work together seamlessly, and finally create an endless killing machine!

If you really want to say it, only the cosmic black hole mentioned in the book can have this kind of all-devouring power.

However, are there black holes full of thunder, lightning, ice and fire?

Looking at the clearing that was tirelessly and silently devouring all the poisons, the only thing the head descenders could be sure of was two things:

First, this vacant land has been unleashed by the Chinese people. No life can survive except the Huaxia people themselves - this is a real dead land!

Second, you must not enter into the open space. Even the most noble black-clothed master, as long as he enters the open space, he will definitely have no bones left!

The attack that was originally full of confidence had already been thwarted by this cursed clearing before he saw any Huaxia people.

If the head-lowering technique can create countless strange ways to die, then what about this clearing? Is it capable of triggering the end of the world?

This is the common perception of every ordinary black-clothed head lowering master. In front of the open space that was constantly devouring poison, in the constant flashes of lightning, the continuous explosion of thunder, the instantaneous ice, and the eternal flames, no one dared to take a step forward.

It's a never-ending road of no return! Now everyone knows that this road leads to hell!

Looking up, Valarilo stood on the top of his tent, and his head was still covered with blazing flames covering the entire clearing, and all the poisons that tried to invade from the air would inevitably turn into wisps of green smoke in the flames, and the crackling sound continued, but none of the poisons could break through Valarilo's flames.

The poison offensive driven by the Five Poison Head Lowering Technique has lost any function in the face of these two defenses!

But with the combat power of Huaxia cultivators, how could it be that only the head descending masters of ordinary human bodies could fight against it?

Even if they can resist, who can guarantee that they will be able to pass through this damn clearing unscathed?

The head-lowering masters all stopped, and in the eyes that exchanged with each other, in addition to horror, there was only fear left.

The poisons had no thoughts, no choices, and were already rushing towards the clearing, and then turned into ashes without any suspense. But what about yourself? What about the head descending master who has been cultivated with great difficulty?

Even if it is the most failed silk bottle, it is an existence that human beings can only look up to and bow down! Is it willing to die quietly like an ordinary snake, a scorpion or a centipede in this open space that contains the power of heaven and earth?

It's impossible!

So, when Sucha arrived at the battlefield, all the head-lowering divisions were standing silently outside the dead woods. And in front of them, in the constant flashes of thunder, lightning, ice and fire, the twisted and wriggling poisons of the sea still attacked forward until they turned into ashes.

Su Cha quietly observed for a while, then looked at the black-clothed sorcerers with earth-colored faces, sighed, and ordered in a deep voice:

"Recall and bow your head, let's go!"

The power of the open space is beyond the reach of these people. Even if he and the two black-clothed Great Surrenders could pass through the open space, in a face-to-face battle, who could beat the Huaxia cultivators?

As soon as he thought of Li Wuji's stick shadow in the sky and the lotus flower rushing left and right, Su Cha couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

Competing with these cultivators for personal courage is purely looking for death!

But if he wants to let it go, let the Chinese people rob their own territory, take away their wealth, and kick themselves off the high altar, how can Su Cha be willing?

"Return to Dachili." Su Cha finally glanced at the Tianmen camp tent standing silently in the thunder and lightning firelight, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Zhongnan is the world of the head descender! Since God has given us the art of lowering our heads, we can't easily let outsiders occupy them! ”

"This camp is really weird, and it can't be taken in a moment. Rather than this, it is better to return to the camp first, unite as one, and concentrate everyone's strength before finding a way. ”

Su Cha turned around and swung his fist heavily:

"This is our territory! When we go back, we will definitely regroup our forces and never stop fighting! ”