Po Jun was in a complicated mood, looked at Wang Lang, and sighed, "Wang Lang, since you insist on this, I won't stop you, before leaving, say hello to the Great Elder Xianglong." He's been trying to put all the parties together to avoid being broken by each one, and I think he'll be very sad to see this. ”

Wang Lang nodded, although he was not interested in the elder group, he still admired Xianglong's personality, this is an old man worthy of respect.

Xianglong stood not far away, listening to the conversation between the two very clearly, and at this moment, a long-suppressed exhaustion hit the old man's heart. Xianglong touched his forehead, only feeling dizzy, the last thing he wanted to see happened.

"Great Elder, what's wrong with you?" An anxious shout interrupted Wang Lang and Po Jun, who were talking, turned their heads, and just happened to see Xianglong who fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Po Jun and Wang Lang looked at each other and smiled bitterly, they didn't want to hurt the old man, but unfortunately this idea still fell through, obviously Xianglong listened to their conversation, and the blow was a bit big.

Po Jun flashed in front of Xianglong, looking at the old man with a languid expression and a very poor spirit, he felt guilty in his heart, "Great Elder, I don't want to come this far, it's just,"

"Break the army, don't say it, I understand, a long time ago, I had a premonition that there would be such a day, so I tried to make this day as late as possible." Speaking of this, Xiang Long coughed fiercely, and a stream of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the blood stains on the corner of Xianglong's mouth, the broken army was uncomfortable for a while, and in the end it was Xianglong who personally brought people to support a big battle last night. In the face of powerful and numerous monsters, Xianglong had already suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and if it was usual, this injury could slowly recover. Last night's battle almost killed the old man at the hands of the monster.

"Great Elder, don't talk about it, go back and recuperate, it's up to us here." Po Jun looked at Xianglong solemnly and said, regardless of Wang Lang's thoughts.

Wang Lang frowned, although he didn't want to stimulate the old man at this time, he really didn't want to waste the blood of the soldiers here in vain.

The Holy Spring was originally used to cultivate Lianyun's hope for the future, but these carefully selected talents have forgotten their mission at this moment, and have completely fallen into the fly camp and dogs, and have been completely wasted.

Xianglong looked at Po Jun and Wang Lang, and finally nodded helplessly, "Let's go, but it's better to wait until tonight, otherwise you will fall into the siege of those monsters when you go out at this time." ”

Po Jun watched Xianglong leave with the help of others, and turned his head to look at Wang Lang, "Wang Lang, don't blame me. ”

Wang Lang looked at Po Jun and sighed, he couldn't say anything, he was not a hard-hearted person, how could he blame Po Jun for this situation. If he had taken the position of breaking the army, he would probably have made the same decision.

When the sun completely disappeared from the sky, under the afterglow of the setting sun, countless monsters with huge bodies rushed towards the position in front of the Black Wing Camp as if they had been inspired by some kind of inspiration.

The smallest of these monsters is more than ten zhang, and there are many behemoths that are fifteen or sixteen zhang high, and the surging of countless monsters makes the earthquake tremble non-stop.

Seeing this, Wang Lang looked at Po Jun, "Master Hou, you and I are guarding one side." ”

Po Jun nodded, pulled out the giant sword behind him, and a strong momentum awakened on him. Wang Lang, who was standing on the side, felt that Po Jun was like a man

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The shape of the sword exudes boundless sword intent.

Wang Lang pulled out his gluttonous fangs, and one dodged to the other side of the Black Wing Battalion, raising the giant sword in his hand and staring at the approaching monsters.

Gongkagong came to Mai Maisi's side very slippery, and the six heads exchanged heads for a while, so it was not lively. Wang Yuan, who was standing between the two three-headed beasts, was not embarrassed, if it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have wanted to take Gongkagong away.

"Fire!" Wang Yuan let out a loud shout and took the lead in pulling the trigger of the cannon.

Dozens of cannons burst into flames, and in less than ten seconds, tens of thousands of shells were poured. These cannonballs tore the dozen or so mud pill monsters that hit the head to pieces in an instant, and the ground was covered with rock wreckage.

But immediately after, dozens of even larger mud pill monsters rushed to the position of the Blackwing Battalion.

Gongkagong looked at the huge size and seemingly endless number of mud pill monsters, and he was dizzy.

In all fairness, he could easily suppress these Void Realm Mud Pill Monsters with a Dao Realm fierce beast, but when hundreds of Void Realm Mud Pill Monsters surrounded him, he had no other choice but to escape.

She didn't have as much thought as Gong Kagong, and the three heads fired together, and immediately tore apart several mud pill monsters that wanted to get closer, and the power was stronger than the machine cannon in Wang Yuan's hand.

Wang Yuan looked at Gong Kagong with disdain, he knew that this male's three-headed heavenly bombardment flower intestines were very large, if it wasn't for Wang Lang's absolute force to deter this fierce beast, he couldn't say that he was going to make any trouble. "Gongkagon, you just watched your wife do her best and hide on the side. It seems that you are really useless, I still suggest that Wang Lang improve the food for the brothers, and give Maisi a chance to find a good husband. ”

Gong Kagong originally looked down on Wang Yuan very much, a human race who couldn't even compare to one of his toes, what qualifications did he have to shout in front of him. But when he heard that Wang Lang wanted to clean him up, he was as arrogant as a frosted eggplant, and a fear from his bones instantly destroyed his intelligence.

Looking at Gongkagong who was attacking madly, Wang Yuan smiled with satisfaction, and then pulled the trigger, and a burst of flames came out of the barrel.

The remnants of the mud pill monsters were constantly piled up in front of the Black Wing Battalion, and the terrain in front of the position was several meters high, but there was no fear, and the monsters that didn't know the pain still came like a tide, and there was no end in sight in the distance.

Wang Lang and Po Jun are like two sharp knives, and any mud pill monster that approaches the Black Wing Battalion will have only one end, that is, to be cut to pieces.

a hundred, a hundred and twelve, a hundred and fifty, two hundred,

Wang Lang counted silently in his heart, although these monsters have no IQ and puppet-like cannon fodder, but the experience of tens of millions of each one is really not a fraud, and the feedback power from the hilt of the gluttonous tooth makes Wang Lang have an urge to laugh.

Where is there such a good place to farm monsters, the strength of the monster is not strong, and it is difficult to hurt him. However, experience is rising, and along with the increase of experience, the body stores more and more power to feed.

Four hundred thirty-two, five hundred and sixty, six hundred fifty-eight,

As more and more monsters were killed, Wang Lang was stunned for a while, not to mention anything else, but the position of the Black Wing Battalion. There are no less than two thousand monsters killed together, and the monsters on the opposite side are still increasing, and the offensive is getting stronger and stronger.