If the sharp knife team in front of them tore a hole in the demon army, then the army behind sprinkled a handful of salt into this hole, making the demon army miserable!

That's right, when the Sharp Knife Squad penetrated more than thirty meters deep into the enemy's army, the large army finally arrived and started a real confrontation with the demon army!

This is the home of the war, and the Sharp Knife Squad is responsible for two tasks, one is to create offensive opportunities for the army, and the other is to kill the elite of the demon army as much as possible, and it may be more appropriate to use 'decapitation' to describe their other task, but the 'head' in this 'beheading' does not refer to the generals of the demon army, but many elites and leaders.

"Kill~"

The killing intent in the sky was surging, and the air above seemed to be frozen.

As the general who led the Wutong Army, Tuobas rode a flaming horse with red fur, his eyes scanning back and forth at the place where the two armies were fighting. Although the death of every soldier makes his heart ache, but this is the battlefield, he is a general, and the kindness of a woman will only cause greater disasters and tragedies, what he can do is to win the battle and spend the rest of his life helping the Emperor [***] team expel the demon army from a hundred kilometers of Wutong City, and even eliminate all the demons.

His gaze was indifferent, as if he looked down on the life and death of every soldier, but every soldier or anyone around him understood how much he loved his soldiers!

Every time a soldier falls, it is like a sharp knife stuck in his heart, and his heart does not stop bleeding!

"Huh?" When he saw the Sharp Knife Team in the distance, a trace of surprise appeared on Tuobasi's face, "Finally, a decent descender has appeared." ”

Where the Sharp Knives squad is located.

"Basic swordsmanship!"

The more Zhang Fan killed, the more excited he became, and the passion buried in his heart faintly showed signs of being triggered.

“―1800。”

A demon fell in response, and the effect of corpse fragmentation was triggered, and as a result, the internal organs, severed fingers and amputated arms were scattered all over the ground, and the organs of the whole body were automatically separated, blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and the death was unbearable. This scene was so bloody that even the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Squad couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and they felt like they wanted to vomit.

But Zhang Fan didn't care about anything, as long as it was a demon beside him, he would not hesitate to give a sword.

"Basic swordsmanship!"

Seeing a demon one meter away next to him, Zhang Fan didn't think about it, his footsteps were light, and he waved the quaint Brave Phantom Weapon again, and the speed was directly exerted to the extreme, at this moment, his skills, body style, and attacks were all unreserved, and the Brave Phantom Weapon brought a trace of afterimage, which was not very obvious, but it also caused the surprise of many soldiers.

"Good guy, I almost had a fight with the captain!" The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Squad couldn't help but think in surprise.

“―1500。”

He was hit by a sword, but the damage was a little lower than expected, and the demon was not dead.

Wait, Zhang Fan took a closer look, hey, isn't this the elite living dead he has been looking for?

After the soldier next to him finished solving the demon around him, he immediately wanted to come up and help.

"Meaningless, I can do it myself." This is not only the experience, but also related to his mission, of course he does not want others to share with him, these days, the elite living dead are also rare!

That's right, he can do it himself, only to see that the Brave Illusion Weapon that he had slashed out pulled back the way it came, and once again slashed through the wounds of the elite living dead.

“―1500。”

It's still a critical hit, no doubt!

His luck was so good today, almost every attack was a critical hit, and God was on his side.

It's not dead yet, and this elite living dead man still grabbed Zhang Fan with a claw with his teeth and claws, and his long black nails were like sharp weapons, if he was caught, I was afraid it would be very uncomfortable.

"Die!" Zhang Fan's head was more than half an inch, barely moving, and he dodged the attack of the elite living dead.

Come and don't be rude, Zhang Fan is a grateful person, he knows how to repay the favor, since the elite living dead gave him such a good gift, then he can't be empty-handed, he has to return a little gift to others, right?

The quaint long sword, the weapon with a unique shape, spun in Zhang Fan's hand, and in the process of spinning, it accurately slashed through the waist of the elite living dead: "Basic swordsmanship!" At this time, he didn't forget to add a little proficiency to his basic swordsmanship.

“―1500。”

"Ah puppet~" The elite living dead let out a howl of pain, and finally fell to the ground, and his life was instantly cleared.

Within half an hour after the end of the war, these corpses will remain in such a state, unlike when killing monsters, the monster will turn into white light after being killed, and then it will be refreshed again, once these demons die, they are really dead, and they will never be refreshed again, and the demons that appear in the future are drawn from somewhere else, not refreshed by the system.

The strength of the evil forces and the strength of the human side have been set by the system a long time ago, in other words, if the demons are killed, then it is equivalent to this genocide, and there will be no more demons in "The Brave"!

And the demon race is one of the evil power races.

"One." Zhang Fan was still thinking about his task, the second point he had already completed, and the first point was almost not completed.

Next, he needs to be a little bit more focused on the surname, and it's not too late to go to the demon slayer to accumulate experience after the task is completed, if he accidentally neglects the task while killing, he will be deducted so much experience at that time, who should he go to cry to?

Time passes slowly......

With the addition of the Wutong army, the friendly army finally stubbornly persevered, although the soldiers lost more than half, but it is still a force to be reckoned with, under the joint attack of the two armies, the demon army is defeated and retreated, the dead are dead, the wounded are injured, and they are at an absolute disadvantage, if the leader of the demon army Kakarit does not want to make up for it, I am afraid that this time the demon army will suffer heavy losses!

Even so, the losses of the Majin army have exceeded the combined losses of the Sycamore army and the friendly forces.

"Someone." Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to his side, Kakalit waved his hand and made a decision in an instant, "Let the elite living dead team join the battlefield!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

……

"Why are there so few elite living dead? Could it be that this leader was frightened by Sikong Ye and didn't dare to send the elite living dead to fight anymore? It had been half an hour, and Zhang Fan had only killed five elite living dead, which was far from meeting the standards required by the mission, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that the war had gradually entered the white heat.

At this moment, the sound of running was heard in the distance.

His eyes suddenly lit up: "Elite living dead!" ”

And the captain Porsius and many soldiers are solemn faces, the elite living dead squad, the most important team in the demon army, just like the sharp knife squad of the Wutong army, is the elite squad of the demon army, the strength is not much worse than their sharp knife squad, if they fight, the result is mostly a lose.

"Kill!"

What they didn't expect was that Zhang Fan was more active in killing the enemy at this time, and the word 'kill' popped out of Zhang Fan's mouth, with a hint of excitement, and as if relieved, such a performance made them really incomprehensible.

What stunned them even more was that Zhang Fan actually broke away from the Sharp Knife Squad, rushed to the elite living dead alone, and performed a 'magic skill' from afar.

"Sky Strike!"

“―1500。”

A 'magic skill' first knocked over the elite living dead at the front, and before this guy could react, another skill: "Sky Strike!" ”

“―1500。”

When this guy reacted, Zhang Fan drifted like the wind in everyone's sight, dodged the attack of his companions next to this elite living dead, and once again performed a 'magic skill': "Heavenly Strike!" ”

“―1500。”

"Boom~" So, the elite living dead fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up anymore, and the soldiers of the sharp knife squad were surprised to find that the powerful one was easily killed by Zhang Fan.

Kill!

They didn't have time to think about it, at this time, the elite living dead squad had already rushed over, so they couldn't help fighting, but as the elite squad of the Wutong Army, they were not vegetarians, and they were afraid of it, but they were not afraid, and they would fight if they wanted to, and the sharp knife squad dared to face any powerful challenge.

"Death~" Zhang Fan was completely out of the sharp knife squad at this time, and he was alone in the elite fire dead pile.

……

In three minutes, in just three minutes, Zhang Fan completed the task, killing fifteen elite living dead, plus the five killed before, exactly twenty!

And his bravery also inspired the courage and confidence of the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Squad, and gradually overwhelmed the elite living dead squad!

The two elite squads faced each other head-to-head for the first time, with the Sharp Knife squad having a slight advantage.

It's just that Zhang Fan's outstanding performance has also attracted the attention of a demon master in the rear, he was stared at by the captain of the Wutong Army, once he dares to make a move, the captain over there will also suddenly attack, so he can only send his men to deal with the annoying 'fly'.

The subordinates sent by the captain are a little different from the elite living dead killed by Zhang Fan, the general characteristics of this subordinate are no different from the elite fire dead, but his face is even paler, his body bones are even thinner, as if only skin and bones remain, his nails are frighteningly long, as long as an ordinary assassin's dagger, the long hair on his head is pitch black, not as silver as the elite fire dead, and the bones in his chest are deeply dented, and the speed is slower than that of the elite living dead, However, the evil qi in his body was more than ten times heavier than that of the elite fire dead!

From afar, Zhang Fan saw it.

"Little leader of the living dead, isn't it?" Zhang Fan's expression became solemn, this was the first time he had shown a solemn expression since he entered the battlefield, "It seems that he came for me, is it because he is dissatisfied with my fellow clansmen who killed him?" ”

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