"I'll go for it, Gohorn hasn't traveled thousands of miles to send blood energy support to his minions. Lao Tzu fought on his own, but he had to rely on his own desperate efforts. Who's playing at home? Xiang Ningxuan complained with a wry smile.

Ma Xin broke the trick with his strength, let you make a commotion all over the audience, and I will break it with one punch. The punch was indeed resolute and decisive.

The frontal defense line of the Xiazhou Army was almost smashed, and no matter how strong the elite regiment was, it could not withstand thousands of bloody guys, so it could only retreat one after another. Emerys had several enemies crawling up on her back, making her irritated and screaming.

Complaining is complaining, and you have to work hard when it's time to work hard.

There is no future in fighting these people, and the cathars have been infected by Gohorn's divine power and connected into a whole, a pyramid-like structure. Its core node is Ma Xin, and below him are more than 20 symbionts, and at the grassroots level are thousands of infected people.

It seems that as long as Ma Xin is defeated, the formation of the cathar army can be shattered, but in fact, it will not work at all. Because Ma Xin can now be treated by the symbiote, he can directly extract life from the symbiote if he is in a hurry. And the symbiote has rough skin and thick flesh, and can also return blood to each other, so he is not afraid of being drawn blood at all.

The elite group is now besieging Ma Xin, and the attack that is enough to beat the river god is enough to make the river god fart and urine flow, and under the treatment of more than two symbiotes, it can only maintain a dynamic balance with Ma Xin's recovery ability.

Although the 1st Cavalry Division attacked fiercely in the rear and flanks, the enemy was thick-skinned and had an astonishing defensive and resilient ability, similar to the battle of the shock hoplites. The cavalry can take advantage of every round of killing, and if they charge the enemy formation, they will immediately die ugly. If you have time to grind slowly, of course, no problem, but the most lacking thing in the current battle situation is time.

In other directions, it was in a state of collapse, and the Xiazhou army, which had lost the cover of the elite regiment, was like a group of trumpets encountering a full-level trumpet, and they couldn't stop it, so they could only keep retreating.

What's even more desperate is that after being killed, the blood in the corpse will be quickly drained and become nourishment for the enemy.

Xiang Ningxuan landed with a shield to block Ma Xin's blow, and then activated the Trap Immortal Sword to entangle the enemy, and at the same time ordered: "The elite group gathers fire to kill the symbiote." Tell the commander of the Xiazhou Army that his troops can fight and retreat, but they must not collapse. If the army collapses, I'll shoot him! ”

"Whew! Stop struggling and enjoy death. Your flesh and blood will be sacrificed to your master! Ma Xin only felt that his body was full of surging strength, and his original self was as weak as an ant. The new master can be much more generous than the true God, and he is the right choice.

The man in front of him, the master named to sacrifice his flesh and blood, kill him, and he will be rewarded more abundantly. At that time, even the so-called blood ancestor in Liangzhou can only prostrate under his feet.

"Huh~" Ma Xin has completely annihilated human nature, turned into a violent beast, and launched an endless offensive.

Ma Xin's chaotic cloak-style attack was crude and unbearable, and Xiang Ningxuan was able to block it every time.

However, when the power is large enough to a certain extent, it can be broken by force. The epic crusader shield was thumped, the surface was dented and deformed, and the internal psionic structure was crumbling and disintegrating.

Xiang Ningxuan repeatedly counterattacked with his sword, but Ma Xin was not moved at all, and still had a life-fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries.

It wasn't until Ma Xin's leg was cut by Xiang Ningxuan that he didn't recover quickly that he turned back in amazement.

It turned out that more than twenty Gorhorn's symbiotes had been almost killed, and the blood worms that burst out of their corpses had also been cleared as soon as possible. The amount of milk is insufficient, and Ma Xin's resilience can no longer keep up with the damage received.

"Wow~ The strength, blood, and soul are all mine!" Ma Xin clenched his hands weakly, and wisps of red aura suddenly appeared on the flesh and blood on the battlefield, converging towards him.

In particular, the corpses of more than a dozen symbiotes collapsed and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into the purest power and returning to Ma Xin's disposal.

At this time, Ma Xin could no longer see the human form at all, the skin on the surface was covered with rotten pus, and the terrifying aura of rotten blood was once again extended and strengthened. The flesh and blood within a radius of 100 meters rapidly decayed, turning into pockets of dirty blood and pus, and when they burst open, they would spew out a poisonous mist and pus and blood that corroded and filthy. This area has almost become a purgatory on earth, and few people can stand it.

Even Xiang Ningxuan felt that the blood in his body seemed to be about to move, as if it was about to get out of control. Fortunately, the Order of the People's Hero on his chest was activated at this time, which helped him resist the effect of the rotten blood aura.

The rotten blood aura can not only hurt the enemy, but also absorb health and continue to restore Ma Xin's wounds. Those poisonous mist and pus and blood were all Ma Xin's nourishment.

The wind was as clear as a clear click, and it had turned into the form of a human head snake body, holding the Heavenly Snake Staff with both hands, the Holy Spirit Bead was suspended in the air, and a circle of clear light rose, resisting the expansion of the rotten blood aura.

Since Ma Xin was blocked by Xiang Ningxuan, a large number of Apologists soldiers had already killed behind Xiang Ningxuan and attacked the Xiazhou Army, and most of the corpses were also behind.

Feng Qingru's spell blocked the aura of rotten blood, and Ma Xin could only get a small amount of power from the corpse, which made him extremely angry, and he roared and wanted to pounce.

Of course, Xiang Ningxuan would not let him get his wish. The Trapping Immortal Rune has always bound Ma Xin, and he has Gohorn's divine power on him, which is the target of the Trapping Immortal Rune. In addition, the Crescent Moon Twin Blades and the Trapping Immortal Sword took away a piece of flesh and blood from his body from time to time.

Not to be outdone, Emerys swept over the nearby corpses with a rotten breath, clumps of dark mushrooms taking root in the corpses to suck nutrients. The Rotten Blood Aura works wonders on flesh, but it can't do anything about mushrooms.

Seeing that the nearby flesh and blood resources were gradually depleted, a trace of fierceness flashed in Ma Xin's eyes. Invisible soul ripples spread, and the infected in the cathars drove those who had broken free of control but had not escaped into the realm of the Halo of Rotten Blood, and then slaughtered them like chickens and sheep.

Some wanted to resist, some wanted to escape, but they were not strengthened by Gohorn's power, both speed and strength were far from the aberrants, and resisting and fleeing were both futile.

Shen Tao and the others had already gathered fire to kill the last symbiote and the blood worms in its body. However, it was useless, Ma Xin had already devoured the strength and skills of the symbiote, and he could milk himself.

Ma Xin mercilessly plundered the flesh and blood, and once again returned to a state full of blood and blue. His distorted and twisted body was full of blood, like a demon god.

There are almost no traces of human beings on the burly body, it is full of decaying and mutated pus, in addition to hands and feet, there are multiple prosthetic limbs made of tentacles, which looks like it has three heads and six arms.

He looked up at the pale Feng Qingru and the retreating Xiazhou army, and grinned cruelly. Even if Xiang Ningxuan can't be lost in seconds, as long as there is an endless supply of flesh and blood, Ma Xin is immortal, is it possible that he can't kill the other party? As long as he breaks through the small obstacles in front of him, the victory is his.

Ma Xin grinned with a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, and the smell of blood in the air was so wonderful. And there are delicacies such as Nuwa's divine blood and dragon blood in front of him, which is really exciting.

He repelled Xiang Ningxuan with a slap, and forcibly erased it towards Feng Qingru with the restraint of the trapped immortal sword. Even if the attack can't reach it, the approach of the rotten blood aura will put more pressure on her.

"Crunch." It was as if something was crumbling and cracking, and the clear halo was crumbling. The light of the Spirit Bead also gradually dimmed.

"More flesh!" Ma Xin roared and twisted his body, and even the Trapped Immortal Sword was trembling, almost breaking free from his restraints. And his shaking caused many pus pockets on his body to burst, and vicious pus and blood splattered in all directions, falling to the ground and snorting.