At this moment, all the people in the mine were lying on the top of the hill, and they were anxious in their hearts, why did they suddenly stop, and what happened in front of them, they were waiting for Mo Chen to make a decision.

"There are gods and demons fighting ahead," Mo Chen stood at the top of the hill and looked at it with the Eye of Chaos.

Mo Chen looked at the armor of the demon warrior and looked at his battle flag, and judged that he was a person from the Holy Land of the Night.

"Master, how is the battle ahead, we can go and help our demon army. "After all, Wen Teng was once a general in the Demon Clan, and he is still particularly concerned about the Demon Clan's battle situation.

Although there were six innate cultivators in this group, this place was a hundred miles away from the battlefield, and only Mo Chen's Chaotic Heavenly Eye could see the battle situation.

"Now it's our demon warriors who have the upper hand, and they've been pressing the demons to fight. Now we are going up from the rear to add fire to the Protoss, forming a two-sided encirclement, so that the entire Protoss army can be annihilated. Then we can plunge into the Dark Night Sanctuary, and we don't have to go to the Demon Fighting Forest. Mo Chen said calmly.

Although Mo Chen looked calm on the surface, he was very excited in his heart, he knew that this was an opportunity, an opportunity that would allow him to find the base camp of the Demon Clan, and an opportunity that would allow him to take more than 3,000 people to the Demon Dou Deep Forest for an adventure.

Mo Chen looked at the remaining warriors in the mine, "Warriors, pick up the weapons in our hands and slash the Protoss army with our compatriots. ”

Kill, kill, kill! The warriors of the demon clan said in unison.

The demon soldiers who escaped from the mine, there are more than 800 people who have weapons, and these more than 800 weapons are obtained after killing the protoss qi practitioners in the mine, although most of the soldiers have no weapons, but it does not affect their fighting spirit at all. They knew very well in their hearts that if they attacked at this moment and annihilated all the Protoss troops, they would be able to plunge into the Dark Night Holy Land Gate, and they could follow them back to the Northern Underworld, and then they would no longer have to fear the encirclement and interception of the Protoss.

Thousands of troops were ready to go to the battlefield when the situation on the battlefield changed. ......

The war between Yan Hao and the Dark Slaughter Guard led by Li Zihuan is also coming to an end.

After a long struggle, Yan Hao was already exhausted, there were countless crimson blood on his battle armor, countless knife wounds on his legs, arms, and chest, and the muscles and veins all over his body had been shattered.

Li Zihuan looked at Yan Hao, who was holding a tomahawk in his hand, and expressed admiration from his heart. But he can't be soft, the gods and demons are mortal enemies, from the opening of heaven and earth to the present, being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself, this is what Li Zihuan knows Du Ming.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!" Li Ziheng ordered the Dark Slaughter Guard to make a final impact.

At this moment, Yan Hao closed his eyes to welcome the arrival of death, he couldn't exert any strength when his muscles and veins were broken, but at this moment he was not waiting for death, he was going to blow up the golden pill, and he wanted to pull the dark slaughter guard to bury him at a temporary time. Death cannot fall the prestige of his Taichu Yan clan.

Yan Hao ordered the remaining more than a hundred Protoss soldiers to retreat when the Dark Slaughter Guards came at him, so as not to be injured by his self-detonation of the Golden Pill. even let them take advantage of the chaos to escape when he blew up the golden pill. When Yan Hao's soldiers told him "I am willing to die with the general", Yan Hao said with the only breath left, "The military order is like a mountain, obey the order." After saying that, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Dark Slaughter Guards are all holding the slaughtering blades, and the gods are splitting batches of bloody black gold armor, and the arrows are like flying, like the god of death walking in the dark night, holding the death scythe, to harvest Yan Hao's life.

Yan Hao's face did not change when he collapsed in front of him, and in the face of the oncoming Dark Slaughter Guard, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. In Yan Hao's eyes, you can see his reluctance to this world, and you can also see his determination to die. used the last trace of his aura and detonated his golden pill.

Yan Hao's Jin Dan rotated extremely quickly under the action of the last trace of aura, and then continued to expand, and then because the power of Jin Dan continued to erupt in Yan Hao's body, Yan Hao's body could not withstand this powerful force, and an explosion occurred. From the dantian to the swollen breasts, to the limbs, and finally to the skull, all of them were turned to ashes with the impact of energy.

A black jade butterfly emitted a black light in the explosion, flashed in a flash, and disappeared in an instant.

The dozens of dark slaughter guards who were speeding around were all shocked by this strong impact, bleeding from all seven orifices, and all internal organs were shattered. At the same moment, dozens of Dark Slaughter guards all fell.

Yan Jingyu flew alone with a sword, crossing thousands of miles to the battlefield. Worried about Yan Hao's safety, he rushed to the battlefield alone, leaving the Protoss army to follow. But on the way, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he knew that Yan Hao might have had an accident. And he does not hesitate to burn his own natal essence blood, forcibly increasing the speed of the sword.

Li Zihuan saw Yan Hao's self-detonation of the Jin Dan, and his mood gradually relaxed, although the self-detonation of the Jin Dan killed dozens of secret slaughter guards, it could not make Li Zihuan's heart ache at all, because where they died, they exchanged the life of a Protoss genius.

Although he failed to get the spirit stone of the Tian Yuan Mine on this trip, he killed a genius of the Protoss in the past, and he also gave an account to his Holy Lord father when he went back.

"Young master, do you want to hunt down and kill the people of the Protoss who have escaped. One of the Commander of the Dark Slaughter Guard said as he looked at the fleeing Protoss soldiers.

"There is no need to chase and kill, this place is not our territory after all, we can't stay for a long time, in case something happens, let's withdraw." Li Zihuan decided to retreat, because he knew that this time to kill Yan Hao, the Taichu Yan clan would definitely not let him go easily, he had to retreat quickly, reach a safe place, and then return to the Dark Night Holy Land in the Northern Underworld.

Just as he was about to retreat, a man flashed through the sky and fell straight to the ground from the sky.

This person is none other than the primordial city lord Yan Jingyu who burned his essence blood and flew with all his strength.

Yan Jingyu looked around, looking at the charred ground on the ground, as well as the corpses of countless Protoss warriors around him, as well as the corpses of the Demon Clan's Secret Slaughter Guard, he suddenly realized.

Feeling the anger of Yan Hao who remained here, Yan Jingyu understood that Yan Hao had blown up the golden pill and died with the demon clan secret slaughter guard. The picture of Yan Hao getting along kept flashing in his mind. Yan Hao's father is the king of the contemporary Yan clan, and he is in retreat all the year round and does not meet outsiders.

When Yan Hao was young, it was easy for him to get along with, and he took care of Yan Hao to grow up step by step.

From childhood, to youth, to youth, to the peerless genius of the Yan clan of the Protoss, the future heir to the throne, died like this. Yan Jingyu couldn't believe it, he still clearly remembered that Yan Hao begged him to teach him martial arts when he was a child, hunted with him, and taught him to read and write, no matter how strict he was with him, he would not shout bitterness and perseverance.

Yan Jingyu knew why, because Yan Hao regarded him as a father, and he had no children since then, and he had always regarded him as a son.

Thinking of the past, Yan Jingyu's eyes instantly moistened, and tears swirled in the Yan frame. Yang Tian roared, "Hao'er, why can't you wait for your uncle for a while, it's your uncle who is late, it's your uncle who is sorry for you, but don't worry, those demon tribe crumbs that hurt you, my uncle won't let go of any of them." Yan Jingyu had anger in his eyes, and in the face of the secret slaughter guard of the Protoss, the killing intent rose to the sky.

Yan Jingyu, who was at the peak of the Yuanying Realm, was completely angry, his eyes stared at every dark slaughter guard of the master, and he labeled them death in his heart. roared, "Li Qingyuan, you actually sent thousands of Dark Slaughter Guards for the sake of a Tianyuan Mine, I underestimated you too much, but today, Dark Slaughter Guards, and none of your sons want to leave alive." ”

At this moment, all the Dark Slaughter Guards felt that they were about to be hunted by the fierce beasts of the Flood Desolation, and they felt a biting cold aura all over their bodies, and the monstrous murderous aura was like a biting cold wind surrounding them.

"Protect the young master, retreat, hurry!" shouted the Commander of the Dark Slaughter Guard.

When Li Zihuan saw the oncoming Yan Jingyu, his heart was instantly poured with cold water, and the joy originally brought by killing Yan Hao disappeared in an instant, followed by a deep fear, the fear of a peak powerhouse in the Yuan Infant Realm. Li Zihuan knew that in the hands of the peak powerhouse of Yuanying, a thousand secret slaughter guards could not protect him at all. Therefore, he had to rely on himself, first let a thousand dark slaughter guards drag Yan Jingyu, and he fled as quickly as possible, and at this moment he crushed a jade talisman.

Li Zihuan's jade talisman was given to him by his father, saying that it could save his life at the crucial point. At this moment, Yan Jingyu was killing, it was the autumn of crisis survival, and he crushed the jade talisman without saying a word.

At the same moment, a monk in a hidden cave in Yizhou in the Aoki Domain suddenly opened his eyes and muttered that the day had finally come.

Yan Jingyu was like a divine sword out of the sheath, instantly killing the Dark Slaughter Guard, the Yan Clan's inheritance technique Great Sun Devouring Heaven Gong slowly unfolded, a round of the Great Sun was like the sun descending, the divine light was shining, there were mysterious runes flickering inside the Great Sun, the surrounding air was evaporated by its energy, and the earth was roasted red. Without any suspense, Da Ri rushed into the Dark Slaughter Guard who was blocking in front of him, and exploded in an instant inside the Dark Slaughter Guard, not giving them any chance to dodge at all.

The explosion exploded in an instant, and more than a hundred Dark Slaughter Guards instantly turned into ashes, and there were hundreds of Slaughter Secret Guards around who were burned by the flames with hideous faces and white bones. With just one blow, more than 100 Dark Slaughter Guards were turned into ashes, and more than 300 Dark Slaughter Guards lost their fighting power, and the power of this blow was far greater than the power of Yan Hao Jindan's self-explosion.

When Li Zihuan saw this scene, he didn't look back, and continued to fly away with his sword.

What Yan Jingyu released just now was a magical power of the Great Sun Devouring Heaven Skill, which was called the Great Sun Burst.

This divine power is extremely powerful, but it is indeed very consuming True Qi, and Yan Jingyu consumes one-third of his True Qi with this big move.

Yan Jingyu turned his palm into a sword, holding a three-foot long sword, like a parade of spirits, and took the heads of several dark slaughter guards with a snap of his fingers. Yan Jingyu flew forward in the air, wanting to take Li Zihuan's head to pay tribute to Yan Hao.

The remaining more than 400 secret slaughter guards stopped each other with their lives as if they were not going to die, trying to make Li Zihuan run farther and avoid being killed by Yan Jingyu.