Wang Yuan didn't know how many shells he had fired, the barrel of the cannon had already turned red, and he had to water it to cool down, looking at the steaming heat on the barrel, he felt a burst of emotion in his heart. Yesterday, the Mud Pill's attack was far less ferocious than it is today, but the pressure on it made the warriors nearly collapse, but today, the warriors still have time to make faces at each other.

The reason for all this is only because there is one more person today, and the arrival of Wang Lang has increased the combat effectiveness of the Black Wing Battalion many times. Under the augmentation of the Seven Killing Battle Banners, the warriors of the Ordinary God Realm had the courage to fight hand-to-hand with the Mud Pill Monsters, while he, a warrior of the Void Realm, dared to pick dozens of Mud Pill Monsters at once.

Wang Lang is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Black Wing Battalion, as long as he is there, the Black Wing Battalion will not worry about losing the battle. Restoring the recovery power of the battle flag twenty times made Wang Yuan's physical strength recover quickly, and his endurance increased to a limit, and Wang Lang at this time was not worried that the soldiers would lose too much because of their physical exhaustion.

Compared with Wang Yuan's calmness, Wang Lang's heart is not calm at all, the more monsters he kills, the greater the pressure in his heart.

Fifteen hundred and thirty-eight, one thousand nine hundred and forty-five, two thousand five hundred and seventy-nine, the prompts in my head are constant.

Level 125, the battle has reached this point, Wang Lang has accumulated enough experience at the first level, but the mud pill monsters on the opposite side are too dense, resulting in a pile together, every time he kills one, the rest can come to him and be killed by him.

Wang Lang's feet are already a hill up to 100 meters high, this hill is composed of the remains of the mud pill monster, stepping on countless wreckage, he casually looked into the distance, all he could see was a piece of black oppression.

At this time, he really wanted to stomp his feet and fly into the air, such a dense group of monsters, a high-explosive bomb would definitely kill and injure countless people. But as soon as this tempting idea appeared, he pressed it down, for the simple reason that without his resistance, the right flank of the Black Wing Battalion was directly exposed to the attack of a large group of mud pill monsters.

With the weak hand-to-hand combat ability of the Black Wing Battalion, under such a dense attack, he may be killed and injured in a single face, and he can't afford this kind of consequence, so he can only hold on here.

The broken army, which was about three hundred meters away, was in a similar situation to Wang Lang, in front of him were countless mud pill monster wreckage, every time he killed one, the essence in his eyes was one point deeper, and at this moment, his eyes were no longer human eyes. If Wang Lang saw Po Jun's eyes again, he would definitely be shocked by Po Jun's eyes that were full of countless sharp edges, like a peerless murder weapon, revealing countless cold glows.

Time flies, the cold light in Po Jun's eyes is getting worse and worse, and at this moment he has a strange feeling in his heart, every grass and meter, every dust and soil in this heaven and earth can be turned into a sharp edge flying all over the sky.

Silently closed his eyes and threw out the giant sword in his hand, at this moment, the strong feeling in his heart made him stretch out his right hand. Then, the remnants of the mud pill monster around him floated up one by one, flying around him.

The mud pill monster, who didn't have the slightest intelligence, didn't understand what the little human race in front of him was doing, so he rushed up in a crowded manner, and the moment he came into contact with the sharp edge flying in the sky, he dismembered one after another, turned into new wreckage and replenished into the torrent of the sky.

Although he closed his eyes, everything around him was clearer in Po Jun's eyes, and he walked gently under his feet, and without taking a step, countless mud pill monsters were dismembered.

Mu Jinxuan looked at the position of the Black Wing Battalion in the distance, the black pressure mud pill monster, and felt very embarrassed, on the one hand, Xianglong ordered them to fight as a great elder to help the Black Wing Battalion.

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p; On the other hand, the elders led by Mu Yan strongly opposed sending troops at this time, their idea was very simple, breaking the army was tantamount to betraying the elder group, and the Black Wing Battalion led by Wang Lang was probably the biggest opponent in the future. At this time, if you don't let these people fight to the death with those monsters, and rush up to help stupidly, is it really a bad brain.

In all fairness, Mu Jinxuan didn't want to see Wang Lang, but he also had to admit that Wang Lang was a truly rare talent, and it was a pity that he was consumed to death by the mud pill monster like this.

"Elder Mu, the Great Elder has sent someone to urge again, so that the Elder Group can quickly send someone to the Elder of the Broken Army to relieve the siege." A young warrior walked quickly in front of Mu Jinxuan and said.

Mu Jinxuan nodded at the fighter, "I know, go down." ”

After this warrior left, Mu Yan immediately jumped out, "Is the Great Elder really old and confused, it is difficult to beat him, he can't see that Wang Lang of the Broken Army will be our henchmen in the future, why don't you take the opportunity to use these monsters to consume their strength at this time?" Are we still waiting for them to become stronger, and then they will not be able to restrain us in turn? ”

Mu Jinxuan glared at Mu Yan, although Mu Yan said what was in his heart, but the situation in front of him, how could he say this, what did this make others think of the elder group and the royal family.

Unlike Mu Yan's insufficient brain, Mu Jinxuan can be regarded as a schemist, and after a few turns in his mind, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Mu Yan was a little inexplicably surprised by the sudden smile on Mu Jinxuan's face, and looked at Mu Jinxuan suspiciously, he wanted to know what he was thinking about his uncle.

"Mu Yan, you bring thirty Void Realm masters to support the Broken Army Elder from the side, remember one thing, the monster is powerful, our support can only beat the side drum, as for the heavy responsibility, it is still on the shoulders of the Broken Army Elder." Mu Jinxuan stared at Mu Yan with an expression of do you understand.

Mu Yan's strength is countless times stronger than his brother who was blown up and his bones are gone, and the skills of the Yin people are also much stronger, just a look from Mu Jinxuan, he understands it.

"Elder Mu, don't worry, we will be careful when we go. If the monster's strength is too strong, we can only support the Broken Army Elders a few miles away. Mu Yan had a smile on his face, and thought fiercely in his heart, Wang Lang, Wang Lang, I see how long you can last among tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of monsters.

Mu Jinxuan looked at Mu Yan who was leaving, and shook his head secretly, he had an idea, this Mu Yan might even die at the hands of Wang Lang one day, just like his unlucky younger brother.

Xianglong was lying on a chair, his face pale and his black lips oozing blood from gritting his teeth.

"Lige, has the Elder Group dispatched rescue people?" Xianglong looked at the young warrior in front of him and asked.

"Great Elder, Elder Mu Yan has already sent troops, but there are only a few monsters in the location where they sent their troops, and there are hundreds of thousands of monsters within a radius of ten miles around the Broken Army Elders." Li Ge thought about it, but still told the Great Elder the news.

Hearing Lige's words, Xianglong's expression became gloomy, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "As I expected, I didn't expect that the elite who had practiced for dozens or hundreds of years had no courage to fight for their lives, so they could only hide in the corner for a long time. ”

"Great Elder, I think after this battle, I can go out for a walk."