"It's not bad to be able to kill my Overseer." I don't know when there was a woman standing on the huge bird's nest, the woman looked ordinary, with a pair of golden wings hanging behind her, and a pair of weapons in the shape of iron hooks on her hands, but she stood in the air like that, so that everyone was speechless, and boundless fear rose in her heart, like a sheep on the grassland seeing a terrifying pterodactyl.

That momentum dyed the sky a pale red, and it was even more terrifying as if this world was him, and he was this world.

"My lord, leave these little bugs to us." Thirteen Overseers stood in front of the Queen, grim expressions and a razor-sharp aura wrapped around them, each of them like a sharp arrow, ready to kill any enemy.

"It's too powerful." The only remaining goblin powerhouse clutched his staff tightly, his face fearful.

"There are so many Overseers?" A gray-robed mage beside LeBlanc muttered, not much nervous, although it was a question.

"Then fight!" A burly orc roared.

"Then fight~"

With this roar, the Wailing Overseer and the others picked their opponents and charged through.

Zhang Yan's heart moved, the lowest level of the Holy Rank was also one hundred and fifty, and the Legendary level was more than three hundred, in front of such a level, he was probably not as good as some of the beast ** captains in the battlefield below, and absolutely no one would notice him.

Sitting on the ground and transporting the purgatory lava, Zhang Yan directly ignored those so-called dangers compared to the huge opportunity.

All in front of me was a rapidly appearing blood mist, which then disappeared and appeared...... In the ...... of disappearing

Countless blood beads flew past Zhang Yan's eyes, and the only thing Zhang Yan had to do was to use his divine sense to catch these blood beads back and feed them to the purgatory fire.

Wailing the blood beads of the banshee, the divine thoughts immediately hooked over, one two, three four......

Suddenly, Zhang Yan found a dwarf-shaped blood bead, the blood bead quickly crossed, Shen Nian hurriedly chased after it, grabbed a corner at the moment when it was about to disappear, and slowly dragged it back.

Is that elven assassin dead? Zhang Yan found an elf-like blood in the blood mist, but unfortunately, the higher level of the blood vein power was strong, Zhang Yan just touched it, and his divine thoughts were like being slashed by someone, and he couldn't bear it, so he could only watch this blood bead quickly slash across the most powerful blood beads around him and disappear.

This is the blood beads of the wailing overseer, Zhang Yan observed the direction of the movement of these two blood beads, and violently poked out his divine thoughts, and he was not loose, and he didn't know how many times more uncomfortable than absorbing the blood of the scorpion girl.

Death will not let go, Zhang Yan believes that such an opportunity will be difficult to encounter in the future.

Only then did Zhang Yan feel the horror of the purgatory bloodline, and the devil was an existence that even gods should fear.

Most of the powerhouses in the darkness basically evolved and improved their souls by preying on a large number of souls, and evolved their flesh and blood by devouring the flesh and blood of high-level existences, but there were few like Zhang Yan who directly absorbed the essence of the blood to perfect themselves.

The Blue Wolf Clan stood tall among the many demonic beasts by absorbing the essence of moonlight.

Pastors become independent beings by believing in the light.

And the devil changes himself by absorbing the essence of the blood.

The fire of purgatory grew thicker and thicker, and gradually became a bonfire.

"Not good." Zhang Yan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and quickly cut off his meditation, and rolled his body to the left.

Burst! Zhang Yan's health bottomed out in an instant, but fortunately, the Death Wish and the Big Red Bottle instantly burst out with scorching light, filling Zhang Yan's body, impacting the external force, the blood roared, pieces of black scale armor appeared in Zhang Yan's skin, and the bonfire that had just been generated sent out a surging force to impact the past, and the blood grid stopped at seven points left.

It's just an instant, and Zhang Yan has already walked around between life and death.

At this time, Zhang Yan realized that he didn't know when a large amount of blood mist had gathered around him, and he couldn't dissolve it, how could this sudden vision not be watched.

Not only did the wailing banshees notice, but even their own people on the orc side noticed.

The Beast Emperor and the others all had two unbelievable words of the devil floating in their hearts!

Although the place where Zhang Yan used to cultivate was not far from the battlefield, it was definitely the safest place, but as soon as he looked up now, three wailing banshees rushed here.

The place where he had just meditated had been caught, and a clear claw mark appeared on a huge stone in the dirt.

This was scratched, and the only good thing that ended up was that I finally got the rank of Wailing Banshee.

"Level 80, ordinary." Ten to twenty levels higher than a ghoul.

Zhang Yan was really a little speechless, no wonder the system reminded him not to participate in this war easily, although he was already an awakened person, but a level eighty monster, it seemed that it was not much difficulty to kill himself in seconds.

Run, Zhang Yan rushed towards the battlefield shamelessly.

Syllable! Behind Zhang Yan, there were constantly orcs being caught, but the two wailing banshees who were chasing him were also targeted by an orc captain, running directly from a distance, their mouths wide open to reveal a touch of cruel killing intent.

Whoever stands in the middle of the battlefield will feel attacks from all directions.

I don't know who said that the most important thing on the battlefield is not to become a hero, but to ensure that you can survive first.

"Fight!" Zhang Yan has no way out, in a boiling place like a meat grinder, if he wants to survive, he can only fight, keep fighting.

Kuban is an orc leader, he has been hunting demonic beasts outside the tribe with a stone knife since he was three years old, and by the age of seventeen he was already the most powerful warrior of the tribe, and at the age of twenty-two, he broke into the top 100 in the imperial capital competition, and was awarded the position of beast ** commander, and his command was in charge of an army of three thousand people.

Fighting for his homeland, all his 3,000 soldiers had fallen to the ground, and now he was left roaring, desperately charging forward.

Bang Bang Bang, he didn't know that this was the first Wailing Banshee to be cut down in front of him, but he was also seriously injured, his burly body was covered with claw marks, and the most serious thing was that one of his ears was torn off, and his eyes affected his hearing.

Suddenly, he felt a strong wind behind him, the sound of the wind was like a knife, which was the unique sound of the wailing banshee when she swooped, and he knew that he might not be able to live, and if his ears were not injured, maybe he would still be able to dodge, but now it was too late, and he was not reconciled, even if he died, he would die with the sneak attacker.

However, when he turned around, he saw a Terran assassin's fierce twin swords slashing at the Wailing Banshee's body, cutting off his sneak attack, and the Wailing Banshee's fierce gaze was already fixed on the Terran Assassin's body, and the two blood marks on his wings were as unbearable as two large slaps in his face.

"Crawler, you're going to die." The wailing banshee raised her left hand, her claws grabbed at Zhang Yan like a knife, with a cruel smile in the corner of her eyes, what he liked most was to pinch the prey in the palm of her hand, like pinching jam to let the flesh and blood mix together, and it tasted both the fragrance of blood and the deliciousness of the muscles and bones.

"Little bird, you're going to die!" Kuban jumped on the spot with a fierce ferocity, brandished his stone axe and rushed in.

The wailing banshee struggled wildly, her body twisting vigorously, her huge wings flapping vigorously on the ground, and every inch of Kuban's skin was struck by a sharp cry as if it had been cut by a knife, and she shook one by one.

"Heavy sword strike!" Zhang Yan jumped high, a layer of blue light emitted from the blood, forming a phantom in the air, poof, deeply inserted into the neck of the wailing banshee, the blade made a harsh and jerky sound, and the blood oozing from the skin and flesh climbed up the blade like a blood vessel, forming a red pattern, extremely dazzling-

870！

The Wailing Banshee's skin was unusually hard, like the tires of a car, hard and elastic, and it was the first time that a heavy sword strike had done so little damage with such preparation.

"Intensive boning!" With a twist of the blade, it cut a cross into the neck of the wailing banshee.

In a short time, the wailing banshee lost its vitality in the joint efforts of Zhang Yan and Kuban.

Roar! Cuban let out a snort, turned his head, and rushed towards the other wailing banshee.

Burst!

Fight against the blood!

Cuban had just fought with the Wailing Banshee, and the blood-soaked blade had already struck the Wailing Banshee from the side, making the opponent extremely uncomfortable.

If the Wailing Banshee ignored Zhang Yan's attack, the orange blood would definitely hurt him, but if he wanted to deal with Zhang Yan, Cuban would tear his body in half in an instant.

It's an unsolvable conundrum.

Puff puff!

Soon the wailing banshee was pierced by Zhang Yan and covered in blood, and the head was pinched and exploded by Kuban at the very least.

Zhang Yan took a breath, a highly tense battle, but after participating in two battles, he was already soaked with sweat, and his arms were trembling, but his experience was very rare, not much higher than killing a level 50 murderer in the wild.

Kuban dropped the broken corpse and rushed to another target, Zhang Yan calculated, although the current Kuban is still strong, but it is not comparable to the normal beast ** leader, whether it is the speed of the bounce force of the combat skills, there is no such sharp and accurate feeling.

What relieved Zhang Yanxin was Cuban's strong recovery ability, after killing the two wailing banshees, the injuries on Cuban's body actually showed a tendency to slowly improve, and more than a dozen scars that looked extremely hideous had already scarred.

Zhang Yan followed closely behind Kuban, just like Kuban's shadow, just the right amount of attack power and gorgeous combat skills, making Kuban feel extremely comfortable when attacking his opponent.

When the fourth Wailing Banshee was killed, Cuban had already recognized Zhang Yan's companion in his heart, and instead of attacking immediately, he waited for Zhang Yan a little to let Zhang Yan recover, and then rushed to the other Wailing Banshee.

Zhang Yan finally harvested a few feathers from the Wailing Banshee, which were as hard as iron and a very precious material.

Bang!

Suddenly, a violent force came from the front, and the bodies of dozens of orcs and wailing banshees were broken by this force, and the figures flew over, and Kuban roared and blocked the stone axe in front of him, and his body moved three steps to the left, blocking in front of Zhang Yan.

A wailing Overseer struggled to stand in the central clearing.