The sudden anomaly, of course, also attracted the attention of the Fangs Battalion

They immediately discovered the green light curtain all over the mountains, and at the same time, they also smelled the special aura of the Stripless Clan.

What's going on?

What happened?

Why does it have the smell of the unstriped family?

The 5,000 Liupin of the Fangs Camp began to stir up and began to talk wildly.

And just when they didn't know why, Gong Ling led the 15,000 surprise attack legions, which had also been teleported like lightning, and condescendingly occupied the absolute commanding heights.

Until Gong Ling's floating air and blood body was condensed, the Fang Battalion still didn't know what was happening.

......

"Where did these Stripless Clans come from?"

"They are all low-level martial artists, not even the fifth rank!"

"Damn, why did they come to the wetland?

"No, no, these unpatterned clans are very weird!"

"What's weird? It's just a bunch of garbage, just looking for death. ”

......

The six pins of the Poison Fang Camp began to curse angrily, and some of them were frowning and wondering.

Although each of them could not move, they could talk to each other.

It's really hard to understand.

Although there are a lot of these Tattooless Clan warriors, the grades are too low, and if they meet on the battlefield, these are the level of cannon fodder.

Everyone in the Poison Fang Camp is a grandmaster, and they look down on this group of low-level martial artists in their hearts.

"Could it be...... You're here to attack the Fangs camp?"

One of the vice-captains asked through gritted teeth.

"Hahaha, ridiculous, stupid, pathetic...... It's just sending people to death, wanting to sneak attack the Fangs Battalion, and it's almost the same for Shenzhou to send a group of major generals. ”

The other Liupin burst out laughing, his face full of disdain, as if he had heard some kind of joke.

A group of ants are going to attack and kill the grandmaster, this is indeed a joke.

The other six pins were also laughing at a shriek.

"Don't be careless!

"Something is wrong with this group of Tattooless Clans, they should also use the Void Crack opened up by the Qingchu Cave Clan, so they can be teleported over.

"They don't even have the fifth grade, so they won't be expelled by the Void Rules, but they are safe. ”

The leader of the fangs battalion frowned.

He smelled a smell of danger.

In particular, the phantom that converged overhead gave the leader a very dangerous feeling.

"The cunning Shenzhou really has some means.

"But what can they do with such a bunch of garbage? I'm just standing here and letting them cut and kill, and they're afraid they won't have a chance. ”

The deputy leader grinned again.

"All martial artists, all cast their qi and blood shields, don't take them lightly, defend with all your might!"

The leader frowned and gave an order.

The Fangs Battalion has teleported halfway through, and there is no turning back.

It was impossible for them to turn back and deal with the Divine Warriors, so they could only defend passively.

Contempt is contempt, and the warriors of the Poison Fang Battalion have also exerted their qi.

Although the Stripless Clan can't kill them, they will hurt if they take the blow in vain.

Airplanes!

Buzzing!

Buzz Buzz!

Suddenly, a layer of dark gray air also appeared in the sky above the fangs camp.

This is the Qi Gang shield, which theoretically ordinary martial artists can't break through at all.

The Qi and Blood Shield is formed.

Of course, there are also some martial artists who don't care, and Qi Gang is a little lazy.

The leader looked up at Gong Ling's qi and blood body, he was not arrogant, and he did not dare to be arrogant.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

Just when their qi gang had just successfully condensed, Gong Ling was expressionless and slowly pulled out the Xuangong in his hand.

This time, instead of shooting an arrow at the fangs camp, she raised her longbow high and pointed the tip of the arrow at the sky, as if the god Yi was about to shoot down the sun in the sky.

Shout!

The sound of breaking the sky is like a phoenix, echoing in the sky.

The arrow broke off the string and pierced straight towards the sky, like a burning dragon, leaving a straight line along the way.

"Die!"

Then, Gong Ling said coldly.

Cracking sound!

Whoa!

Whoa!

When the words fell, countless cyan thunderbolts directly lit up the entire sky.

Dense thunder and light intertwined, obscuring the sky and the sun, and then the thunder and lightning were like a torrential rain, frantically pouring down towards the ground, which was even more terrible than a torrential downpour.

Cracking sound.

Suddenly, an indescribably terrifying thunder net directly covered the sky above the fangs camp.

The thunder arc and the qi gang collided violently, and the sharp friction sound could almost puncture the eardrum.

In an instant, many of the six pins in the Poison Fang Camp had splitting headaches, and their bodies were also in severe pain, and the Qigang shield began to show signs of collapse.

The lethality of the thunder net is far beyond their imagination.

In an instant, the camp was in chaos.

"Hmph, Stripless Beasts, you thunderbolts can't even break through the Grandmaster's Qi Gang defenses.

"It's naïve to want to sneak up on the Fangs camp. ”

The leader was furious, he cultivated more deeply than the other martial artists, so he could barely raise his head and stare at Gong Ling.

In fact, the leader had begun to panic in his heart, but the corners of his mouth were still contemptuous.

The momentum cannot be lost.

Although it was painful all over his body, this level of damage could not break through the Qi Gang shield for the time being.

The severe pain is unavoidable, but the teleportation of the Fangs camp is about to begin.

"Really?

"I appreciate your confidence and calmness, I hope you are not pretending. ”

Gong Ling's qi and blood body stood among the thunder and lightning, her long hair was flying, looking like a goddess descending from heaven, she looked down on the leader, and the corners of her mouth were equally contemptuous.

Roar!

Roar!

No one realized that those terrifying thunderbolts had quietly changed.

Countless thunder arcs turned out to be composed of huge hideous apes.

Right.

Ten meters tall, his body is bursting, and his eye sockets are eyeballless, but the thunder is surging, cold and merciless.

As far as the eye can see, there are more than a thousand thunder and lightning apes, scattered inside the Fangs Camp like a group of peaks and mountains.

With the next breath, the smell of blood spreads.

The thunder and lightning ape closed his fists, and his arms carried the power of ten thousand jun, beating the qi of the grandmasters straight, and at the same time, the soles of the ape's feet were also trampling frantically.

The six-grade qi gang shield began to crack.

It's like a fragile egg, like a fragile mushroom.

This is the true strength of the joint tactics.

15,000 low-level martial artists have united, and the battle methods they have performed together have reached the level of seven ranks.

Moreover, this is still a group attack tactic.

......

"Chief, I'm broken, I'm ...... Burst...... Damn ......"

"Help me. ”

"Damn, why are these thunderbolts so strong. ”

"Why can these thunder beasts break the qigang. ”

......

A few seconds later, the fangs were in chaos like boiling water.

Many six-rank martial artists were hammered by the lightning ape on the spot, and their stumps and broken arms flew away, and they were soon hammered into meat puree.

When they realized that the ape had the strength of the seven grades, it was too late to regret it.

The first batch of Liupin who were beaten to death were the grandmasters who had despised Gong Ling before, and they disdained to use all their strength to urge the shield, so Qi Gang was the fastest to smash, and they also paid a painful price for arrogance.

The killing continues, and the death doesn't end.

The apes rushed back and forth, tirelessly, fearlessly, they were killing machines composed of 15,000 warriors' blood and blood, like purgatory killing gods.

"Desperately urging Qi Gang, you must block it. ”

The leader was furious.

Damn it.

Why did the thunder and lightning condense into this group of thunder and lightning demon beasts, in one round, more than 900 of the six rank grandmasters died, they died in such a miserable state that they couldn't bear to look at it directly, and among the remaining martial artists, at a glance, they were all seriously injured, at least more than 2,000 were seriously injured.

It just doesn't make sense.

Also, why can this group of fourth-grade martial artists hit the intensity of the seventh-grade bombardment.

Why!

"Hold on, this group of thunder and lightning demon beasts is a tactic, and they are about to disappear. ”

The leader was powerless.

He's being oppressed by the teleportation array, and he can't fight back at all, and he's now a standard meat target.

Fortunately, although the thunderbolt ape is violent, it has disappeared quickly, and it has now collapsed more than half.

This tactic did not last long.

The fangs camp sighed everywhere.

The leader stared at Gong Ling coldly, his pupils full of resentment.

However, just when the Poison Fang Camp was in chaos, the surprise attack army took the pill one after another, and all their qi and blood once again converged on Gong Ling.

The second round of blows, ready.

......

[Preparation for Joint Tactics]

[Second round, Blue Fire Gatling, kill]

......

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Gong Ling's voice fell, and all the thunderbolt apes that were rampaging on the ground disappeared.

At this time, the sky, which was originally covered by dense fog, suddenly appeared thousands of long black tubes that were pitch black, like black turnips, hanging in the sky.

If you look closely, the long black tubes are not actually a single one, but more than a dozen bundled together, and the muzzle of the gun is like a black petal that blooms, which gives people the illusion of fear from afar.

Gatling.

It is said that this is the firearm civilization of the age of technology.

Due to the revitalization of martial arts, the firearms civilization was no longer suitable for this era due to various restrictions, so it gradually disappeared.

The strong man who created this [Blue Gatling] happened to be a veteran firearms fan, so he created this group attack method based on some very sporadic records.

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

Countless pitch-black barrels were aimed at the fangs battalion on the ground.

Blue Flame Swallow.

In the next breath, the barrel erupted the most brilliant fireworks in the world, and dense blood bullets were born from the fireworks, pouring madly towards the ground like raindrops, and at the same time, the barrel was still emitting blue smoke.

Right!

The strong man who created the tactics of war also simulated the details to the extreme.

Because it is necessary to defend against the theft of the Yang Clan, there are not many records of firearms civilization, blue fire, pitch-black barrels, bullets poured out like torrential rain, and the barrels of guns will be burned to a fiery red color in the later stage...... This is Gatling.

Gong Ling frowned.

Above her head, the barrel of the gun was blazing blue, and the sound was loud.

Gong Ling didn't like this joint battle method very much, it was too exaggerated.

In fact, the attack mode of the blue Gatling is very simple, which is to compress the qi and blood into countless raindrop-like particles, and then shoot them out through the tactics, the same as the hidden weapon.

These so-called Gatling barrels are just a lot of superfluous things, and they are very contrived.

But it can't be helped.

Gong Ling's opposition was useless, the strong man who created the method of battle also sent a questionnaire survey in the Surprise Attack Legion, and all the boys agreed with Blue Gatling's plan, they were very fanatical, and Wang Lufeng even had tears in his eyes.

Gong Ling did not understand the primitive worship of firearms by men.

But no matter what form it takes, there is no doubt about the lethality of the blue Gatling.

The same seven-grade level strategy.

The same indiscriminate group attack tactics.

This group of self-defeating six-rank martial artists is the living target of their countless Gatlings.

"Da Da, kill me, kill me...... Da da da!"

Gong Ling heard Wang Lufeng's roar.

Du Jingshu and Tian Hongwei were also roaring.

Every time they saw the blue Gatling, the men were like crazy, completely unable to control their emotions.

According to the records of the Gong family, in fact, in the era of science and technology, firearms could not even break the qi and blood shield of a fifth-grade powerhouse, let alone fail in the wet realm.

The biggest role of the gun is to be snatched by the Yang Xiang Clan, and then turn around to deal with the Terrans.

Lose your marbles!

Wang Lufeng: They're really crazy.

If he continued to shout, Gong Ling was afraid that they would be hoarse.

Wang Lufeng: The world in their eyes is completely different.

That's beauty.

The slender barrel hanging from the sky, dark and straight, orthodox and hideous, exudes the charm of firearms in the age of technology, which is a kind of fascination beauty.

The blue flame in front of each barrel is like a ceremonial flower of death, constantly harvesting fresh life.

Excited!

The excitement is suffocating.

This indiscriminate bombardment tactic has perfectly played its role.

The smoke of gunfire filled the air, and the killings were everywhere.

When the lightning ape disappeared, Camp Fangs thought the disaster was over.

But who would have thought that the real catastrophe had just begun, and it was even more terrible than just now.

Hell!

Yes, the area covered by the blue Gatling firepower has become a hell of blood and tears.

The dense qi and blood bullet strikes like a torrential rain were endless, endless, and impenetrable, and the Six-Rank Grandmaster didn't even have time to breathe.

Although the single attack of these blood bullets is not as good as that of the thunderbolt ape, no one can withstand the large number of them.

In the midst of a deafening roar, their Gang Qi shields were pitted and gradually cracked, and many Gang Qi shields eventually collapsed completely.

When the body is not protected by a shield, the fate of each of the six products is a leak.

Right!

The dense qi and blood bullets beat many six-rank martial artists into a sieve and a leak.

Because there were qi and blood bullets bombarding their abdomen and back, many grandmasters stood in place, unable to even fall, although they had already lost their breath, but the dense bullets still kept them standing, and they could only twitch helplessly.

Bloody bullets, forming a storm, forming a wall that pushes across the past, in all directions, everywhere.

"Damn, what the hell is this. ”

The leader's shield hadn't been broken yet, but he could see that one after another Liupin was being shot and killed next to him, and some of the corpses had been directly smashed.

He hated it.

Can't figure it out.

I can't figure out why a group of four-rank martial artists can bombard such a terrifying tactic.

At a glance, the 5,000 six-grade elites have already shot two-thirds of them.

The point is, it's only been a few seconds.

Patriarchal.

Where are you?

Hurry up and send someone to the rescue, hurry up and send someone over.

The seriously injured Liupin who survived, what else is there to talk about going to Shenzhou to slaughter.

Joke.

The elite fangs battalion of the dignified coalition army was actually beaten into a joke by a group of four-rank martial artists in Shenzhou.

......

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

Dada!

......

Before you know it, the rattling sound in the sky begins to fade, and at this time, all the Gatling barrels have become the color of steel that is about to melt.

Gong Ling knew in his heart that this was purely a special effect.

As long as the tactics disappear, all the barrels will be particularly red, like molten iron that has been directly burned.

Wang Lufeng: Their palms were full of sweat.

Just now, they had already taken the pill and planned to start the third joint combat attack.

This round of Gatlin strikes is really hearty.

Wang Lufeng's mind was full of fantasies, carrying Gatling on his own and fighting thousands of troops alone, this picture was too beautiful to dare to think about it.

Du Jingshu's eyes also lit up.

Enjoyable.

It's really unprecedentedly enjoyable, and the absolute suppression of that huge amount can make viewers suffocate directly.

......

[Preparation for Joint Tactics]

[Third round, Withered Locust Purgatory, kill]

......

The barrel of the Gatling gun disappeared all over the sky, and Gong Ling also shouted out the joint battle method of the third game.

Purgatory of the Withered Locust.

This is the seven-rank battle method created with the assistance of the Gu worm Feng family.

Unlike the indiscriminate bombardment of the Blue Fire Gatling, the Withered Locust Purgatory can condense thousands of locusts and then accurately detect every warrior who is still alive.

After that, the task of the locusts is to mend the sword.

They will penetrate under the warrior's skin and then explode directly inside them.

Airplanes!

Buzz Buzz!

Buzz Buzz!

All the Shenzhou warriors flipped their palms in unison, and the unity began to seal.

The palms of 15,000 warriors are like 15,000 flowers in bloom, and when you look down from the sky, it is indescribably spectacular.

And Gong Ling's qi and blood body also flipped in mid-air, and everyone maintained the same rhythm and the same movements, exactly the same, just like a clone.

Before you know it, there is already a buzzing chirp in the sky, which is disturbing, it is a special sound wave of locusts fanning its wings.

Gong Ling looked down at the remnants of the Poison Fang Battalion, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's a little easier than you think.

When the military headquarters sent them to teleport over, they left time for the five joint tactics to be used.

It's a pity that this famous fang-stricken battalion seems to be a bit unlucky.

After this round of locust purgatory is over, absolutely no one will survive.

Gong Ling analyzed it in his heart, probably because the strength of the six-rank alien race was suppressed.

Anyway, it's kind of easy to win.

Wang Lufeng and Du Jingshu were also excited.

The mission ended perfectly and everything went well.

The Withered Locust Purgatory is actually the finishing touch.

No matter which one was cast before, the Blighted Locust Purgatory is a sword mending tactic, which represents the end of the sneak attack.

Gong Ling is the commander-in-chief, and she knows it in her heart.

......

Locust!

Yes, the dense and overwhelming locusts, I don't know where they came from, anyway, they suddenly shrouded the sky above the fangs camp like a sandstorm.

The leader is in direct despair.

Gong Ling's analysis was right, because they had to teleport, they were forcibly sealed in strength, and they couldn't even move and dodge.

In the absence of the Gang Qi shield, they are also the strength of the four-rank martial artists.

In such a state, who can withstand such a devastating blow.

finally survived the storm of Blue Gatling, and before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, and before the wounded could swallow the pill, this sky full of locusts made the already desperate Fangfang camp even worse.

Although the impact of locusts is not as powerful as Gatling's blood bullets, they are so cruel that they can directly burrow into the skin of Liupin.

Want to play dead?

Useless, professional mending.

After the locusts occupy the body, it will explode directly.

Howling, death, despair.

Watching one after another Liupin die tragically, the leader's spirit completely collapsed.

Even in the face of the pinnacle, he has never been so desperate.

Corpses were everywhere, blood was flying, and even the air was filled with the smell of blood, which was disgusting.

The boss's shield is still there.

He can even shake locusts flying.

But what can be done?

The elite team of 5,000 grandmasters in total is now ninety percent dead.

Even if you can survive a few times, what can you do?

It's over!

The dignified fangs battalion, the advance army of the Allied forces, had already been wiped out before they set off.

What the hell is going on.

Who did the fangs offend?

......

Over the Allies.

Qingchudong was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

The other four clans were even more desperate to hold their breath, eager to immediately teleport to the Poison Fang Camp and kill that group of low-level garbage in Shenzhou.

But helplessly, the ninth city is opened, and they have to assist Qingchu Cave and open up a war channel, so they can't move for the time being.

In this way, Qingchudong could only watch the Poison Fang Battalion annihilated.

Yuan Longhan laughed even more arrogantly than just now.

"Qingchudong, the first big gift for you, are you still satisfied?"

Yuan Longhan's phantom overlooked the Qingchu Cave and asked calmly.

"A group of fourth-grade martial artists, why can they blast through the qi of the sixth grade, and why can they blast out a battle technique close to the seventh grade. ”

Qing Chudong raised his head and asked through gritted teeth.

This trip to the secret realm can be called a lot of ups and downs.

If it weren't for the birth of the ancestral hammer, he wouldn't even know how to explain to these beasts.

Yuan Longhan, you are too insidious.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects.

"Your fangs camp is going to attack Shenzhou, so I borrowed the passage you opened.

"Your fangs battalion needs to press the product rank, but my hot-blooded sons and daughters in Shenzhou don't need it, your fangs battalion has trained everyone in advance, which is not bad. ”

Yuan Longhan looked at the allied camp again, and he was very satisfied.

Everything that happened in the Poison Fang Camp had already been announced by Yuan Longhan in the sky above the allies with the Source Statue Stone, and the Qingchu Cave could not stop it.

The joint tactics were also a warning and a psychological hint from Yuan Longhan to the allies.

Yuan Longhan wanted to wear down the fighting spirit of the coalition forces and make them cowardly before fighting.

A low-level martial artist in Shenzhou can perform a seven-rank strength battle method, which has a strong impact for ordinary martial artists.

Truly.

It works well.

Not to mention an ordinary low-level martial artist, even the leader of the grandmaster in the coalition army, he was also shocked by the surprise attack army in Shenzhou.

Fear is in everyone's eyes.

There is no one who is not afraid.

The warriors substituted for themselves, if they faced the blue Gatling, the thunderbolt ape, and the locusts in the sky, what should they do?

The indiscriminate bombardment like a storm is simply creating purgatory.

The key is that even the grandmaster's aura can't be stopped.

Grandmasters can't do it, so what can they do with ordinary martial artists?

Fear has spread like a plague to the hearts of every warrior.

Now that the leaders are suppressing, they dare to say anything, but once they set foot on the battlefield, the allies cannot have too high combat power.

"Yuan Longhan, you actually use me, despicable!"

The catastrophe of the poisonous fang camp made Qingchu Cave lose face.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and he had already delayed Yuan Longhan countless times in his mind.

Several strong people near the Poison Fang Camp had already been ordered to rush over in an attempt to rescue the Poison Fang Camp, but Qing Chudong knew in his heart that it was too late.

With Yuan Longhan's cunning, when he teleported the martial artist, he must have prepared a way to retreat early.

The crack in the war channel has been opened, and the low-level martial artists do have an advantage in the early stage.

It is impossible for the pursuers to enter the crack.

This time, the Allies were defeated.

"When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you, and when you Qingchu Cave is calculating Shenzhou, you will also have to bear my calculations.

"This fang, Yuan Longhan will help you pull it out. ”

Yuan Longhan sneered.

He looked at the curtain, and it was going well, and the war had come to an end.

There are more than 5,000 Liupin in the Poison Fang Battalion, and there are still one or two hundred Gou alive, but they are also seriously injured and die soon, and the teleportation effect on their bodies has not disappeared.

If there is no accident, the remaining remnants of the defeated army will be successfully teleported to Shenzhou.

This...... It can be regarded as a food delivery, the beast trapping net of the Zhenqin Legion has already been prepared, and Shenzhou still has shortcomings in testing materials.

Since they have come to Shenzhou, it is impossible for them to teleport back again.

"It's time to let the children go back to avoid danger!"

Yuan Longhan's heart moved, and he gave Gong Ling an order to withdraw the army.

The remaining one or two hundred and six pins no longer have the point of continuing the pursuit, and there are several strong people sent by Qingchu Cave to go, one of them is still nine pins, and they are very fast.

Qingchu Cave's guess was right, when the surprise attack army came, Yuan Longhan took the lead in asking the warriors to carve the reverse curse mark of return on the trunk of the tree early.

In the blink of an eye, they can activate the spell seal and return to Shenzhou.

On the eve of the war, the cracks in the war channel were still very sensitive, and at this time, it was most suitable for low-level martial artists to cross, and under the protection of the joint combat method, the surprise attack legion took advantage of the time and place.

"Yuan Longhan, you wait, I will cut off your head. ”

Qing Chudong stared at the light curtain, and every hair on his body trembled with anger.

They were speechless.

Qingchu Cave is a pitfall, and this time it really hurt them.

Gang Li Cheng frowned.

If it weren't for the fact that the Yangxiang clan also suffered heavy casualties, he would even suspect that it was Qingchu Cave who borrowed a knife to kill people and used Shenzhou to consume their five clans.

It's miserable.

In this battle, Shenzhou directly reduced one-third of the high-level combat power of the six clans, and it was still the best upper-level force.

From the sixth grade to the eighth grade, no grade can escape.

Damn it.

......

The Purgatory of the Withered Locusts has come to an end.

Gong Ling also received an evacuation order from Yuan Longhan, and the surprise attack legion must retreat.

The coalition army has a nine-rank powerhouse rushing over, and if they don't escape, there will be a large area of death.

As for the Fangs Camp, there are still hundreds of crooked melons and cracked dates still alive, but except for the leader, all the others are seriously injured and dying.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Thundered!

Thundered!

At this time, Gong Ling and the others could already sense the monstrous oppression in the distance.

Before you see him, you can feel the earth-shattering anger of the other party.

This is the breath of the strong.

"The Legion listens to orders!"

Gong Ling raised his arms and looked into the sky:

......

[Preparation for Joint Tactics]

[The third round, Xuangong no style, kill]

......

Gong Ling gave the order.

Wang Lufeng and the others were stunned, their faces full of puzzlement.

The squad leaders are already preparing to activate the retreat spell, and the danger is very close.

However, Gong Ling did not give the order to retreat.

Instead, she asked for the convergence of qi and blood again.

"Understood!"

Although he was puzzled, his long-term cooperation still made 15,000 martial artists burn their qi and blood.

The order was forbidden, and not a single moment of time was wasted.

The danger is getting closer.

And Gong Ling's qi and blood body also bloomed with dazzling purple light.

She slowly pulled out her chief Xuan bow towards the sky, and a purple qi and blood arrow burned into flames, and even the void was distorted.

A brilliant silver light spread out from Gong Ling's pupils, and at this moment, her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void and all distances.

Sou!

The arrow broke through the air, and a purple horse was like a bridge to the Yellow Spring, across the sky.

"Evacuate!"

The arrow went off the string, and Gong Ling ordered at the same time.

Burst!

At this time, Gong Ling finally couldn't suppress the internal injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wang Lufeng ran over and hurriedly supported Gong Ling.

Buzz Buzz!

In the blink of an eye, green light erupted from the branches of the trees all over the mountains.

This is the sheen of the teleportation array activation.

The flesh of the warriors of the Surprise Attack Legion began to become a little illusory.

"Gong Ling, are you alright?"

Before leaving, Wang Lufeng asked with a worried face.

She knew Gong Ling's ability to make Gong Ling vomit blood, and she had already cast a forbidden arrow.

"You can't die, go back to Shenzhou to heal. ”

Gong Ling stared at the few strong men who rushed over in the distance, and a touch of contempt leaked from the corner of his mouth.

The fastest was a Yang Xiang Clan Nine Pin, and he was followed by two Eight Pins.

Xuangong is unstyled.

The eighth type of the Nine Styles of the Xuangong is known as the void without a shadow, mysterious and tricky, and extremely powerful, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Of course, Gong Ling also paid an extremely heavy price, far more serious than Wang Lufeng imagined.

Just as the Shenzhou Surprise Attack Legion disappeared, the warriors entered the teleportation crack one after another.

And the hundreds of crooked melons and cracked dates in the Poison Fang Camp have also entered the state of teleportation.

The leader wanted to cry without tears.

Finally survived the chain of blows, but before he could catch his breath, he was swallowed by the teleportation array again.

In this state, going to Shenzhou is sending you to death.

"The moment the general landed in Shenzhou, he immediately launched the wrist return formation, so that he could survive. ”

The deputy leader of the Steel Bone Clan spat blood and hurriedly emphasized.

Damn, what kind of plague god did this provoke.

The leader smiled wryly.

How can it be so easy, Shenzhou can sneak attack them, and it can block their way back.

Hopefully, there will be life in the desperate place.

He also saw a few strong men who had arrived late.

He resents, he is angry.

What did you do earlier?

Why are you only here now?

The daylilies are cold.

Eat**, you can't catch a mouthful of hot food.

......

Mozi is the closest to the Poison Fang Camp, and he is ordered to come and kill the Shenzhou sneak attackers.

Behind the ink word, there is an eight-rank of the four-armed clan, this guy is extremely fast, probably trying to follow to grab credit.

The other eight-rank who came with him was the Yang Xiang Clan, but his speed was slightly inferior to the Four-Armed Clan.

Nest fire.

In this Allied war, the coalition forces have enough fire.

Before everyone could recover from the catastrophe of the secret realm, Shenzhou once again attacked the Poison Fang Camp in advance.

It just doesn't make sense.

Mozi exerted his fastest speed, and he wanted to kill all the sneak attackers.

It's a pity that Mo Zi is still a step too late, his qi and blood can no longer sense the breath of the Divine Sneak Attacker, close to 20,000 low-level sneak attackers, it should have escaped into the void crack in time.

The terrifying Shenzhou Legion, with unified discipline, is completely different from the allied forces, and its combat power is simply doubled.

The ink word is the ninth grade, and he doesn't dare to provoke the void crack now.

Hate.

Mozi hated himself for being a step too late.

"Hmph, you still want to sneak up on me with an arrow, thinking you're the Palm Clan!"

The ink word had not yet reached the Valley of the Poisonous Fangs, and at this time, Gong Ling's arrows had already shot straight towards him.

Not bad.

The breath contained in the arrow is okay, a bit weighty.

Mo Zi commented in his heart.

But in the face of a Jiupin, this arrow is still a joke, while the corner of Mozi's mouth sneered, the palm of his hand stretched out, ready to catch the arrow, which is as easy as a palm for a Jiupin.

Airplanes!

However, strange things arise.

Seeing that the ink word was about to grasp the arrow in his hand, the arrow suddenly disappeared.

Disappeared without a trace, not even breath.

Mozi frowned.

Where did it go?

Could it be that the arrows were also teleported into the void?

As if it had never appeared, Mozi even suspected that he was hallucinating.

"Ahh

However, at the moment when Mo Zi was thinking, a terrible scream came from behind him.

Hearing this, Mo Zi hurriedly turned his head.

At this moment, he stopped, and his face changed drastically, as if he had seen a monster.

Who would have thought.

Who would dare to imagine.

It was obviously an arrow that killed him, but it appeared directly in front of the eyes of the eight-pin four-armed clan, and it was also without warning.

In this way, the arrow penetrated the eyebrows of the four-armed clan, and the Qigang shield on the eight pins was like a layer of broken leaves, meaningless.

Good to die or not, the talent of this four-armed clan has all been pointed at speed, and the defense is weak.

Because there was no defensive preparation in his heart, the Bapin Four-armed Clan didn't even have time to use the defensive demon weapon, and was shot in the head with an arrow, which can be called a tragedy in the world.

Nearby, another eight-rank Yangxiang clan was scattered.

He watched as the arrows appeared out of thin air, and then watched as the eight-pins of the four-armed clan were shot away by the arrows.

It's no wonder that the four-armed clan was headshot, but the arrows were too weird, and if it was themselves, they would also be headshot, without warning.

The four-armed clan's brain was blank, and he could only feel that the vitality in his body was rapidly being lost, the qi ring was shattered, and the five internal organs and six martial arts were also crushing.

I didn't expect that I would die like this.

Dignified eight grades, being shot by a low-level martial artist, this is a big joke.

Although I am the eighth grade that I have just broken through, although the talent is all in speed, I am still the eighth grade after all.

How could I be killed for nothing like this.

Why.

Unwilling, he unwilling.

But no matter how strong your desire to survive is, you can't change the earth-shattering destructive power of the arrows.

Similar to the origin of the method of warfare, the Nine Styles of the Xuangong is a rule in itself.

Behind the headshot with an arrow, it has actually destroyed the enemy's qi ring, destroying everything in the enemy's body, all the internal organs, meridians and blood vessels, all shattered, leaving only a skin corpse.

Gong Ling shot a miracle with an arrow, a miracle that she herself couldn't even believe.

Using the joint method of warfare, borrowing the power of 15,000 partners, she shot the most mysterious arrow, the most earth-shattering arrow.

This arrow is enough to be written in history.

The other hill is the outpost of the alliance of the six tribes.

At the top of the hill is a ten-meter-high flagpole with Allied battle flags blaring in the wind.

Boom!

The corpse of the eight-pin four-armed clan fell, directly hitting the top of the flagpole.

And Gong Ling's arrows still had the strength to spare, and the tip of the arrow was nailed to the top of the flagpole, firmly nailing the corpse of the eight-pin of the four-armed clan to it.

At this time, the flag on the flagpole was like a piece of used toilet paper, slowly falling down.

A squad of sentinels under the flagpole all sat on the ground, their faces pale and frightened.

They are a four-armed squad.

It's just that they still know this eight-rank martial artist.

Eight pins.

was killed in seconds by one arrow, and was killed in seconds by a low-level martial artist in Shenzhou.

Compared with the sharpshooters in Shenzhou, the palm clan can be regarded as nothing.

......

China!

Gong Ling and they returned safely, and none of the 15,000 warriors died, successfully completing the sneak attack mission.

The medical team immediately rushed forward and began to examine the warriors of the Surprise Attack Legion, and if they were injured, they should be treated in time.

Gongling has gathered a large number of top medical personnel here.

Wang Lufeng put down Gong Ling, his heart beating wildly.

She came back with Gong Ling on her back, and she could feel Gong Ling's weakness.

This female classmate, you can do it too.

Wang Lufeng complained in his heart.

"It's okay, I can't die. ”

Gong Ling raised his head, his eyes staring at the live broadcast above the Fang Camp.

It just so happened that she saw the scene of Xuangong Wushi killing the eight-rank four-armed clan.

Contented.

"Su Yue, your partner is not ashamed, and the rest will be left to you...... Poof......"

Gong Ling smiled, her face was satisfied, she muttered to herself, and passed out directly.

It has always been Su Yue who has been responsible for everything, and our group of classmates should also share some, although it doesn't make a big difference, but we are also trying to catch up with you.

"It's not good for you to learn from anyone, you have to learn from Su Yue, you have his life!"

Wang Lufeng squeezed Gong Ling's hand and complained anxiously.

Fortunately, Gong Ling still has a pulse, and he is not shooting arrows with his life.