"Oops... It seems that my second guess is also going to be verified!" Wei Jiu muttered a little tremblingly.

Wu Tianwolf's expression was shocked, and he looked at the two warring sides on the field in a daze, and for a while, he didn't see any clues. However, listening to Wei Jiu's words, and looking at Han Shilang's flustered figure, he can roughly guess that things may not be as optimistic as he imagined.

Indeed, in the duel on the field, except for Wei Jiu, Han Shilang and the three of the soldier master God of War, no one will definitely notice the mystery.

In the eyes of others, Han Shilang seemed to have an absolute advantage, and although his move of injuring a thousand enemies and infuriating himself by eight hundred was risky, it was indeed very unexpected. The Tiger Spirit Long Knife will certainly hit it hard, but at the same time, the Death Scythe in his hand should also cause fatal wounds to the God of War.

Although the god of war can not be afraid of the suppression of the scythe of death, it is impossible to ignore it in the face of absolute power.

According to common sense, this is the case, this wave of collisions, both of them will fall into a fatal crisis. But don't forget, the god of war is just him, and Han Shilang has two powerful partners by his side.

If the two of them enter the crisis at the same time, the last one to be killed must be the master of the war.

It's just a thousand calculations, Han Shilang still miscalculated one step after all, he didn't expect that the death power of the soldier master god of war had reached such a point. In the face of that fatal trauma, he was unmoved at all, and more than half of the flesh and blood in his body were wiped out, but in an instant, he recovered directly.

With a bang, the scythe of death rebounded from the body of the soldier master god of war, and the wounds on the body of the soldier lord god of war also healed rapidly.

"How can this be, this is the wound of the Death Scythe, how could you heal it so quickly!" Suddenly, Han Shiro seemed to think of something, and asked with a look of horror, "No... This kind of power is impossible for ordinary people to resist, so you are not human at all... No wonder you can have the power of death, your skin is actually already defeated, right?"

Han Shilang's words were a little frightened, he had been with the necromancer all his life, but he didn't expect to suddenly encounter such a powerful necromancer.

"Tut-tut, you're not so stupid!" A trace of loss flashed in the eyes of the soldier master god of war, and he said helplessly, "Did I give up the belief of the Protoss first? No, no! It is this skin of the Protoss, which is not enough to support my strength at all, in this case, what can I do if I destroy this skin? As you think, now I am a necromancer, so I can be fearless of pain and death!"

The words of the war lord fell into Wei Jiu's ears, which inevitably made Wei Jiu's heart chill.

The two ideas he guessed came true one by one at this moment, and as he said, Han Shilang's chance of winning at the moment was zero.

In fact, this is indeed the case, in the previous game, Han Shilang was already confused. In the wave of onslaught just now, he had already given up all his defense and stamina, and he didn't have any strength left, in order to pursue the destructiveness of that one-hit kill.

But what was the result? The Soldier Master God of War perfectly blocked that blow, at least, without causing him the slightest damage.

Now Han Shilang, under the premise of cultivating as an overdraft, was once again fatally attacked. Even if he dodges this round of attacks from the Soldier Master God of War, what chance will he have of winning in the next collision?

The answers to these questions don't need to be thought about at all, and the result can be imagined, Han Shilang will definitely lose.

......

"Shhhh How could this soldier master war god be so powerful!Shiro fell into such a passive situation, what should we do?" Wu Tianwolf asked with some concern.

A chill flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes, and he laughed coldly, "There's no way, now I can only take one step at a time... As a last resort, the two of us can only act rashly and get involved, and we can't let Shiro die in vain!"

Wu Tianwolf listened and nodded.

This man and a wolf once again moved his gaze back to the battlefield, waiting for the opportunity to move, waiting to make a move at any time to rush to the aid of Han Shilang.

The two people who were fighting fiercely on the other side naturally didn't know that this person outside the field had such a calculation. The strength of the two of them is comparable, so in this tense duel, no one dares to be distracted, so they can only deal with it carefully.

"You are the god in charge of the necromancy?hehe, from this moment on, it will not be!" the god of war laughed coldly.

As the words fell, his palm slammed up, and the Tiger Spirit Long Knife directly swung out a strange fluctuation, pulling it out directly from Han Shilang's wound. In an instant, blood gushed out along the wound, and in the blink of an eye, it stained Han Shiro's robe.

At the same moment, the strange fluctuations that emerged from the Tiger Spirit Long Knife, with a terrifying force, rushed directly towards Han Shilang at the moment of attack.

"Uh... Ahh

A hint of roar came from Han Shilang's mouth, and at that time, his mouth was painfully cracked, and blood flowed out of his teeth. Dressed in ragged and tattered clothes, his eyes were wide at the moment, and his pupils were bloodshot, and he looked like a madman.

That crazy appearance is indeed like a madman, a pitiful madman.

Immediately after, that terrifying power struck, and Han Shilang finally couldn't resist it, and his whole body flew out. Following the trajectory of the Tiger Spirit's long knife, it flew towards the ground in the distance, slammed heavily on the ground, and several ribs were directly smashed off all over the body.

The breath of life is gradually fainting, so it seems that Han Shilang is already on the verge of collapse.

"Isn't this a death? It's not a loss that you can be the same name as the God King back then, but it doesn't matter, if you meet me, no matter who you are, you will not escape death!"

The words fell, and with a wave of his palm, the tiger spirit long knife was erected again, pointing directly in the direction of Han Shilang.

He already had murderous intent in his heart, or rather, this was originally a duel between life and death. The God of War rushed out at an extreme speed, and the long knife in his hand attacked Han Shilang directly, and the little cold light on the blade was mixed with blood, which was extremely infiltrating.

Han Shilang's heart on the side had already fallen into despair, watching the Tiger Spirit Long Knife enlarge in his pupils, but he himself had already lost the strength to resist.

At the last moment of death, his heart suddenly became empty, and all right and wrong seemed to have disappeared. Instead, a shadow, a very pleasant-looking girl flashed from the bottom of his heart, tugging at his long-dead heart.

"Meng Meng!"

Han Shilang's eyes were deep, all the pain and despair had long since disappeared, and in the end, he couldn't help but shout out the name that tied him to the bottom of his heart.

......

It's just death, but it didn't come as expected, but a loud bang suddenly appeared.

Han Shilang opened his eyes slightly, but only saw a figure already blocking in front of him, it was the figure of the Martial Heavenly Wolf, and the two arrogant heads were raised slightly, with a wave of anger and killing intent, and it was difficult to resist the attack of the soldier master God of War.

"Heavenly wolf, Brother Jiu?" Han Shilang muttered slightly, looking at the two figures in front of him, and muttered slightly.

At that time, his cultivation was exhausted, and his breath of life was extremely weak. This man, who was known as the god of death back then, stood on the verge of death at this moment, and under the double pressure of his mind and strength, he finally lost his mind and fainted all of a sudden.

In other words, looking at the two figures blocking him at this moment, his heart suddenly settled down, and he was no longer worried.

As soon as Wu Tian Wolf appeared, after resisting a wave of attacks from the soldier master god of war, Wei Jiu caught Han Shilang who had fainted. A wave of cultivation hurriedly poured into his body, repairing his damaged body and slowly recovering Han Shilang's cultivation.

A moment later, Wei Jiu's palm flicked, and Han Shilang flew to the side. And Wei Jiu's body finally appeared in front of the god of war, on the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword, the cold light was exposed.

"Sky Wolf, you are not his opponent, step down! take care of Shiro for me, this person, leave it to me to solve!" Wei Jiu said coldly. In an instant, the cultivation of the whole body gushed out, and the terrifying coercion instantly covered the god of war.

The pressure was greatly reduced all of a sudden, and Wu Tianwolf suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

In the face of such a result, although he was a little unwilling, he was helpless after all. What kind of powerful existence is the God of War of the Soldier Master? And his strength is not even comparable to Han Shilang, how can he resist the God of War of the Soldier Master? The only person on the field who can confront the God of War of the Soldier Lord should be Wei Jiu.

......

Looking at Wei Jiu on the field, the expression of the soldier master god of war became solemn, which was different from the feeling of facing Han Shilang and Wu Tianwolf.

It's the man in front of him who has made him suffer several times in a row, and he almost planted it in his hands. There is an irresolvable grudge between them, so when the enemy meets at this moment, he is very angry.

"Hehe, in this Brilliant Secret Realm, the only one who can be called an opponent is you!" "The Soldier Master God of War said coldly, "Your strength is very strong, if you are willing to join forces with me, whether it is this Brilliant Secret Realm or the future trend of the world, I am willing to share it with you!"

There was the slightest compromise in the tone of the war lord of the war, and in the face of Wei Jiu, he was not willing to make an enemy directly. After all, behind Wei Jiu was the powerful Outer Heaven Heaven, and after refining the Emperor Tyrant Heavenly Seal, he also obtained most of the memories of Pang Shen Divine Venerable.

In the face of that mysterious group outside the sky, the god of war does not have any chance of winning, so at this moment, if he can win over Wei Jiu, it would be the best.

What hatred, what kind of mustard in the heart, in fact, those are just passing eyes. At least for the god of war at this moment, the future ambition is what he really cares about, and all these efforts and sacrifices must not stop here.