Zhao Fenghua also shook his head helplessly and said: "First of all, even where did this red rain come from, and why did the spirit beasts of the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range riot collectively, we don't know, to be honest, this red heavy rain covers a radius of hundreds of miles, and it also has the miraculous effect of recovering from injuries, and those who can do this are all the kind of big people who reach the sky, so I am also incapable, and now I can only fight to the death." ”

After a pause, Zhao Fenghua continued: "Now we are fighting hard with this spirit beast! They are even more ruthless with us! They are not afraid of death, we must be even more fierce than them! Let this group of beasts see our determination and kill them until they are terrified! If I am not mistaken, these spirit beasts are estimated to be more than half of the number of the Tianhuo Mountain Range, and there is also a territory among their spirit beasts, so we will bet! Bet that they will not dare to break the net with us!"

Although everyone was helpless after hearing this, they also knew that this was already the best way, when they nodded one by one, and continued to stare at the spirit beasts of the enlightenment period they were responsible for with a solemn face, in order to prevent them from suddenly rioting, if one did not look at them and let them appear in the center of the battlefield, it would be a devastating blow to the various squads under the city, even if they could react in time, it was estimated that it would be too late by that time, so they could not be allowed to think much at this moment, and they must stare at each spirit beast in the enlightenment period！

At this time, Song Zhiqiu stepped on the wind track and appeared everywhere on the battlefield like a ghost, often everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the spirit beasts around the battle array fell to the ground one after another, and a blood hole the size of an adult's fist appeared in the corpse of each spirit beast, and the core of the spirit beast inside had already been broken in half.

At this time, Song Zhiqiu was already ignoring the consumption rate of spiritual energy, helping everyone present, the sword of wind was originally gathered by the wind between heaven and earth, extremely sharp, and at this time, it was covered with a layer of natural energy by Song Zhiqiu, striving to kill with one blow no matter what level it is, as long as it is not a spirit beast in the enlightenment period!

At this time, there was like a bloody storm blowing on the battlefield, as long as it was where Song Zhiqiu passed, it would definitely be accompanied by the sound of the blood of the spirit beasts, but even so, the number of spirit beasts on the battlefield now didn't even feel like it had decreased much at all, it was still a piece of black pressure, like a dark cloud, pressing on everyone's hearts, making people breathless.

In the end, Song Zhiqiu was already a lot of spirit beasts, so he went to kill them, as the spirit beasts around him fell, it turned out to be a huge corpse line spread around him, at this time the spirit beasts no longer dared to go to Song Zhiqiu's trouble, it was covered with the blood of all kinds of spirit beasts, and smelling it from afar was enough to make their scalps numb.

Rao is Song Zhiqiu's aura is strong at this time is also a little unbearable, his face is pale, he gasps heavily, the sword of wind in his hand should have been hidden in the void, but at this time, it was revealed by the bloodstains, and the blood dripped down the tip of the sword to the ground, and his body was solemn, like a killing god, but he was still as calm as ever, and his dark blue eyes were still as bright as stars, exuding fine light.

Song Zhiqiu saw that there were no spirit beasts daring to attack, so he roughly glanced at the battlefield, and shouted loudly with his aura: "The first echelon withdraws, return to the city to heal and recover the aura, and the second echelon comes out to respond!" Then he took a deep breath and continued to raise his sword and enter the battlefield, covering everyone to return to the city.

After hearing Song Zhiqiu's shout, the remaining surviving squads gathered together in turn and fought and retreated to the rear to meet the second echelon withdrawal, and at the same time completed the handover, a large number of wounded people entered the city, as soon as they returned to the city, countless late personnel stepped forward to hand over the wounded medicine, as well as the elixir to restore the aura, but the atmosphere in the city was dignified, everyone was silent, just seize all the time to repair the injury and restore the aura, just because the number of people who came back this time was only three-quarters of when they left the city! In other words, a quarter of the people were killed in this short period of time! and that's not counting the minor and serious injuries......

At this time, the second echelon that had just left the city had already recuperated for a long time, and it was the time when the fighting spirit was high, and it was slowly suppressing the spirit beast army for a while, and at this time, Song Zhiqiu also returned to the battle array, and joined Zhao Yueqiao and others, and slowly recovered the loss just now in the array. And their first squad is not ready to return to the city until the last resort, at this time they are the core of all the squads, holding back the attention of most of the spirit beasts, once they return to the city, I am afraid that the form will be reversed in an instant, and I don't know how many people will be killed at that time.

At this time, everyone in the battle array smelled the smell of blood on Song Zhiqiu's body, his throat was blocked, and he almost vomited, it was really because Song Zhiqiu had killed too many spirit beasts, and Song Zhiqiu did not dodge or dodge, allowing the blood of spirit beasts to splash on his body, so the current Song Zhiqiu was like a bloody man, if it weren't for those dark blue eyes, everyone would not be able to recognize it.

Zhao Yueqiao looked at Song Zhiqiu with a distressed face and said softly: "Song Gongzi has worked hard for you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid that more people would die in this first echelon, then again, if it weren't for Song Gongzi, you divided everyone into the first echelon and the second echelon, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to fight with this spirit beast army to such an extent, and even we have the upper hand." ”

"It's okay this is what I should do, we don't want to win or lose with this spirit beast army, the main purpose is to buy time for the evacuees, so naturally we have to save combat power to the greatest extent, and after a while, you will also go back to recover your energy and rest for a while." After all, it is also a great burden for you to run the battle array so efficiently all the time. Song Zhiqiu shook his head and said

Zhao Yueqiao just wanted to refuse, but after seeing that everyone was already a little pale, and even the foreheads were already covered with fine beads of sweat, he nodded and asked, "Song Gongzi, what about you, don't you go back with us to rest?"

Song Zhiqiu said while killing the spirit beast cleanly: "I won't go back for the time being, we can't all go back to rest together, otherwise this second echelon will not last long, so I will continue to stay on this battlefield, and you will come back and continue to kill the enemy after you have rested." ”

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After a while, Zhao Yueqiao saw that the people in the battle array were already a little mentally exhausted, and their movements were a little slower than usual, although the aura in this battle array was endless, but it was a great test for everyone's spiritual power, after all, it was not easy to maintain the Nine Palace Bagua Battle Array at the most efficient level.

"Song Gongzi, we have withdrawn to the city first, you must hold on, we will return to the battlefield as soon as possible. Zhao Yueqiao said solemnly

The rest of the people also looked at Song Zhiqiu with worried faces, because they knew that once they went back, Song Zhiqiu's pressure alone would be countless times greater!

Song Zhiqiu nodded lightly and smiled after hearing this, and walked out of the formation in an instant without speaking, the sword of the wind in his hand condensed out, the gossip diagram under his feet appeared, and the Sen Luo Divine Pupil was also running again, slashing a beast with a sword in one step, as if entering a no-man's land!

Zhao Yueqiao looked at Song Zhiqiu's back, knowing that he was helping them attract the attention of the spirit beasts, and then gritted his silver teeth as if he had made up his mind and said: "Withdraw! Return to the city! Don't delay for a moment! Come out as soon as possible to help Song Gongzi!"

The rest of the people nodded heavily and quickly killed in the direction of the city gate.

Why didn't they feel the same mood as Zhao Yueqiao? At the moment, they all agreed again, glanced at Song Zhiqiu's back, which was already slightly blurred, and thought silently in their hearts.

'Hold on until we come back!'

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