Qing Ling shouted: "Senior brother, you want to go to the Chaos Bone Battlefield, then of course I want to go with you!"

"That's fine, but you have to follow me, it's dangerous inside!" Ling Suke said cautiously.

Qing Ling nodded, he knew that his strength was weak, but why didn't he want to become as strong as Ling Zhu?

Three days later, the five hundred Black Tiger Army was ready to go, all in black uniforms, with a fierce tiger head tattooed on their chests, each of these soldiers was a spiritual realm powerhouse!

Ling Zhu led four centurions, three six-sections, and one seven-section, counted the army, and carefully liquidated the weapons in the army such as heavy crossbows and flying cannons, and Ling Zhu led hundreds of people out of the city.

............

In the military lord's mansion, after listening to the report of a subordinate, Chu Yuehu smashed the sandalwood chair with one palm, and said hatefully: "This Zi Tianluo is becoming less and less concerned about this seat, and he dares to call the military talisman privately!"

"Do you think that with Sarol's support, you can do whatever you want? Wait! As long as Ling Zhu doesn't die, this seat will let him take your place when you come back!"

The subordinates and staff next to him were all trembling, thinking that this Black Tiger Army Lord was not a good person, this time Zi Tianluo had completely provoked him with the support of the City Lord, and it seemed that the Army Lord couldn't help but exert his might.

"Go," Chu Yuehu commanded, "call Zi Tianluo to me." ”

"Yes!"

............

Ling Zhu led the army all the way to the west, the breath of more than five hundred spiritual realms was mighty, no one dared to stop them along the way, and after half a day, they came to a withered old mountain, and the team stopped.

Sun Yang's cultivation was the highest among the centurions, and he also had the most right to speak, and he reported to Ling Zhu: "Master Qianfu, this is where the entrance to the Western War Domain is, we have to be cautious, because the entrance is occupied by the Wolf Head Clan!"

"What is the strength of the Wolf Head Clan?" Ling Zhu asked.

Sun Yang thought for a while and replied: "There are not many masters of the wolf head clan, but the overall number of people is more than ours, and in terms of overall strength, the two sides should be between five and five!"

"Moreover, it is said that the wolf king is a powerhouse in the realm of supernatural powers!"

Ling Zhu's eyes shrank, it seemed that this time it must be a bitter fight, and he had never fought against someone in the Divine Power Realm!

"Enter the battlefield!" Ling suke ordered!

Suddenly, hundreds of people rushed in in order, and one by one disappeared into the invisible whirlpool on the mountain!

This time, Ling Zhu didn't feel the same sense of oppression as he did when he entered Dorimi's space last time, it was as natural as walking from one room to another.

Hundreds of people descended on a wasteland land, and a muffled thunder rang out in the distance, accompanied by lightning from time to time!

"Whew!"

A wolf howl came!

Ling Zhu stared into the distance, and found that a thin black line appeared in front of him, and gradually saw it clearly, only to realize that it was a human wall composed of werewolf warriors!

"So fast!" Ling Zhu was surprised, as soon as his side came in, the Wolf Head Clan immediately knew about it and sent out a warrior.

"Prepare for battle!" Ling Zhu ordered, and hundreds of people took up their weapons, staring closely at the wolf-headed army running towards him.

Ling Zhu noticed that these wolf-headed people had exactly the same body as humans, except that they had a wolf's head, which looked very weird!

"Is this an alien?" he muttered.

"Kill!" Ling Zhu shouted, the heavy blade of the dark iron was in his hand, and he took the lead in rushing forward alone!

Hundreds of soldiers, led by a few centurions, followed Ling Zhu to rush towards the enemy army, "Kill!" "Kill!"

As soon as the two sides met, a large number of stumps and severed arms were thrown into the sky, and under the hand-to-hand combat of the spiritual realm monks, life was fleeting!

Ling Zhu kept wielding the heavy blade of the Dark Iron, and with each slash, it took the lives of several Wolf Head Clan warriors, and gradually, Ling Zhu's side was empty!

"This kid is so powerful!" someone from the Wolf-headed Clan said loudly, and they all avoided Ling Zhu and fought with the other members of the Black Tiger Army!

The rear of the Black Tiger Army suddenly "swished" and shot a rain of arrows, and a large number of wolf-headed people were stabbed into a sieve! Suddenly the momentum increased greatly, and the soldiers fought even more vigorously!

"This is the power of the heavy crossbow, a weapon designed for war!" Ling Zhu sighed, the first time he went to the battlefield, it was also the first time he had seen the power of this kind of group killing weapon.

The wolf-headed clan has probably dispatched eight or nine hundred warriors, and more than half of them have been lost at this moment, and the remaining wolf-headed warriors are all retreating, and retreating while fighting!

"Haha, brothers, destroy them all for me!" Ling Zhu shouted excitedly, and the heavy blade of the dark iron slashed forward!

"Smoky mountains and clouds and rain paint the sky!"

Boom! Under the muffled thunder sound coming from the sky, Ling Zhu harvested dozens of Wolf Head Clan Spirit Realm warriors with this move!

"Ahhh

"Flee, go and ask the king to avenge our shame!"

......

There was an atmosphere of defeat among the wolf-headed warriors, and corpses were left behind along the way, and in the end only two hundred wolf-headed warriors remained, and they retreated to the edge of a lake, their faces full of despair!

"It's over! Are we all going to die here?"

"Warriors, we are going to be exterminated!" a wolf-headed man who looked like a commander roared angrily, "The Heavenly Mother is above, has the king really abandoned us?"

The wolf-headed warriors all let out a cry of grief, and there were nearly four hundred soldiers left on Ling Zhu's side, and they gradually surrounded them, trapping the remaining wolf-headed people to death by the lake.

"I didn't expect this battle to go so smoothly, the Wolf Head Clan is simply vulnerable!" Sun Yang said to Ling Zhu with a smile, but Ling Zhu always felt that something was wrong!

"Why is it that all the Wolf Head Clan warriors are dying, and the Wolf King hasn't come out yet?, is it watching itself being wiped out?" Ling Zhu thought with a frown.

"Gurgling ......"

"Huh?" Ling Zhu had a bad premonition in his heart!

Dense blisters began to form in the center of the huge lake, and the entire lake boiled, and fish heads emerged from the water.

Below the fish's head was a human body, and then one by one the fish-headed people with fishbone weapons walked from the lake to the shore.

"This, this is ???," Sun Yang stammered, pointing to the dense fish-headed people on the surface of the lake.

"We've been calculated!" Ling Zhu said with squinted eyes.

At this time, there were already hundreds of fish-headed people who came out, and each of them exuded the aura of the spiritual realm, and the number was growing all the time.

The Black Tiger Army soldiers gradually began to commotion, and Sun Yang said to Ling Zhu: "My lord, what should I do now?!"

"What should I do?" Ling Zhu said coldly, raising the hundreds of catties of Xuantie knife with one hand, "Kill all these aliens for me!"